The Law of a Thousand Wisps of Power is not much.

Through this battle, Ye Feng already knows how to comprehend this law, and has accumulated a wealth of experience, which will speed up his practice in the future.

When the law of strength reaches ten thousand strands, his physical body can integrate the law of strength and go a step further.

However, Ye Feng didn't want to do this.

This is equivalent to completely embarking on the road of dual cultivation of Dharma and body.

Ye Feng had another idea.

That is, the inner world!

However, this path is still in the deduction stage.

It is more difficult to be successful.

【Ding! Congratulations, the prestige value of Misty Sect has exceeded ten trillion, and the twelfth level of the Spiritual Beast Pavilion has been opened. All the spirit beasts will receive the blessings of the gods, their cultivation base will be raised by a small realm, and their cultivation speed will be doubled permanently. 】

【Ding! Congratulations to the master for obtaining three random lucky bags. 】

The system's notification tone suddenly sounded.

Ye Feng blinked.

He almost forgot that he still had a system.

next moment.

Ye Feng opened the panel of the Spirit Beast Pavilion.

[Spiritual Beast Pavilion: Twelfth Step (Holy Step)]

[Shoushan Spirit Beast: 159120000]

[Instructions for the promotion of the Spirit Beast Pavilion: the prestige value exceeds one billion, and the thirteenth level of the Spirit Beast Pavilion will be opened]

[Function 1: Power superposition]

…

[Function 10: Battle Hall (already launched)]

Seeing this, Ye Feng was helpless.

Since breaking through the tenth level, there has been no new function in the Spirit Beast Pavilion.

However, the moment the spirit beast pavilion is promoted, it can raise the spirit beast to a small level and double the cultivation speed permanently, which is also a very good reward.

Ye Feng stretched out his palm.

Above the palm, lay three golden blessing bags.

This is the reward for breaking ten trillion reputation.

"What could it be?"

Ye Feng was very curious.

Click!

The first golden lucky bag was crushed.

The gorgeous brilliance gradually turned into a delicate flower in mid-air, with five colors in total, exuding fragrance.

[Name: Five Soul Flower]

[Rank: Saint]

[Introduction: Contains five powerful soul powers. After refining, it can greatly increase the strength of one's own soul. The effect is the best when the body is cultivated]

[Remarks: Growing in the depths of the vast star field]

Seeing this, Ye Feng raised his eyebrows.

Physically cultivated souls are generally weaker.

Under normal circumstances, the body repairer will be specially targeted at the soul by the law repairer, launching some weird secret techniques to defeat it.

therefore.

The soul of physical cultivation urgently needs to be improved.

When this short board is lifted, he will become a legendary hexagonal warrior, sweeping away invincible opponents of the same level.

"In the sect, there are not many real physical cultivation."

"I, Jiaxi, and Tian Xing count."

"but…"

"The rank of the Five Soul Flower is too low. To me, it's just a drop in the bucket, and Tianxing itself is a dual cultivation of law and body, not a pure physical cultivation."

"So, it's best for Jiaxi."

Ye Feng got the analysis result.

Tear it!

The Five Soul Flower tore through the void and escaped into nothingness.

next moment.

It was sent away by Ye Feng with the power of breaking the boundary, and disappeared. When it reappeared, it escaped into the starry sky world and flew towards the Misty Sect in the mainland of China.

On the shore of Linghu Lake.

Qiao Jiaxi is training here.

suddenly.

A five-color glow flew over.

He took advantage of the opportunity to catch it, and found a five-color flower floating above his palm, and Ye Feng's voice came out.

"This is the Five Soul Flower."

"Refining it, improving the soul."

Hearing this, Qiao Jiaxi was overjoyed.

"Thank you, Master!"

He immediately raised his head, looked at the picture of the Ten Thousand Races Continent reflected in the sky, and clasped his fists deeply towards the tall and straight figure crossing his knees near the Ten Thousand Races Divine Mountain.

Ten Thousand Races Continent.

Ye Feng crushed the second lucky bag.

An ancient book appeared on the surface.

"The fourth volume of the Time Code!"

Seeing this, Ye Feng gasped.

Click!

This code quickly collapsed and became an energy wave containing a huge amount of information, which flowed into Ye Feng's mind and gradually formed a complete practice formula.

"This is the fourth volume!"

"After practicing, the number of my time laws can reach 10,000 strands, which is comparable to the first level of the Hundred Tribulations Realm."

"In this way."

"The total number of my laws is more."

"The power of the law and supernatural power "One Thought" will also increase, and it may allow me to forcibly shake the second floor of the Hundred Tribulations Realm."

Ye Feng thought to himself.

He didn't practice the fourth volume of "Code of Time" immediately, but looked at the last lucky bag.

Click!

The lucky bag was broken.

An arch appears.

"Um?"

Seeing this, Ye Feng was stunned.

[Name: Gate of Battle]

[Rank: None]

[Introduction: Go through the gate of battle, instantly consume all the magic power in the body, create an avatar with exactly the same combat power as the main body, go to another world to fight, and all the feelings will be returned to the main body after death, bringing an extremely real experience]

[Remarks: Only for sharpening disciples]

"Good guy!"

"The Gate of Conquest?"

"It feels like the major forces of the three thousand worlds have entered the battlefield of Ragnarok."

"However, if you use the Gate of Conquest, the main body will not be injured. At most, after the incarnation of Conquest falls, all the feelings will return to yourself, and it will be very painful."

"Of course, pain is nothing compared to falling."

Ye Feng rubbed his chin, and threw the Zhan Zhan Gate out, making it sink into the depths of the void.

subsequently.

He sat cross-legged on the ground, practicing the fourth volume of "Code of Time", and brewed a pot of tea from the seven-color enlightenment tea tree in public, exuding a strong fragrance.

"Colorful Enlightenment Tea Tree!"

"How do you have it?"

Many patriarchs of the ten thousand races shouted.

"Why, is it strange?"

Ye Feng asked back.

"In ancient times, our ten thousand races owned a colorful enlightenment tea tree. Later, it was taken away by your human race god, it is simply abominable!"

The head of the hunting tribe roared.

"Is that so? But, my Colorful Enlightenment tea tree has nothing to do with your tea tree."

Ye Feng smiled.

"It doesn't matter? Impossible!"

The patriarch of the hunting clan shouted, "In all the heavens and worlds, only our myriad clans have colorful Enlightenment tea trees. The later Enlightenment tea trees were all cultivated by using the ancestor trees. Is it okay?"

"oh."

Ye Feng nodded, feeling indifferent.

The seven-color Enlightenment tea tree of Misty Sect was cultivated by him with painstaking efforts, even if the spiritual seed is the ancestor of the seven-color Enlightenment tea tree from all races, it doesn't matter.

"Did you listen to me?"

The head of the hunting tribe roared.

"oh."

Ye Feng made a gesture of picking out his ears, then turned off his five senses, immersed himself in his own world physically and mentally, raised his comprehension to the maximum, and began to comprehend the fourth volume of "Code of Time".

"It kills me too!"

"When all the patriarchs of our ten thousand clans recover, we must kill your Misty Sect and take back the seven-color enlightenment tea tree."

"Ye Feng, you wait for me!"

"Hello!"

"Why are you asleep?"

"Ancestral!"

The head of the hunting tribe cursed.

Ye Feng always ignored him and practiced with all his strength.

major worlds.

Everyone is gradually returning to normal life.

The cultivation that should be practiced, the raising of offspring that should be raised, and only when you have time will you raise your head and look at the Ten Thousand Races Continent reflected by the light curtain.

on screen.

Ye Feng is still practicing cross-legged.

Sitting there alone, he blocked the patriarch of the Wan clan.

Even if the patriarch occasionally meets the recovery conditions, because he is only the peak of the Holy Spirit and cannot beat Ye Feng, he dare not come out and can only hide on the Ten Thousand Clans Divine Mountain.

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Powerful people from all walks of life crossed their knees on the spot.

They are all practicing.

the other side.

Misty Sect.

A huge arch descended from the sky and stood beside the Linghu Lake, startling the practitioners of the whole sect.

"This is the gate of battle."

"Entering it, you can gather all your power into one avatar and go to the outside world to fight."

"When the avatar falls, the body inherits all the pain instantly. Although it cannot die, it is still a kind of torture."

"However, the effect of experience is very strong."

Ye Feng's voice resounded, causing a sensation in the whole sect.

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