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Misty Sect.

Seven days had passed since that great battle.

Ye Feng was lying on his side in a bamboo chair, watching Pig San Pang graze on the grass. To his amusent, he found the pig had transford into a human form but had sohow retained a large pig's head.

Giggles! Giggles!

Pig San Pang lay on the ground, his bottom high in the air, ceaselessly nibbling on the spirit grass atop Misty Peak, growing fatter by the minute. His round and plump body must have weighed at least three hundred pounds.

He was completely oblivious to Ye Feng behind him.

"Ah, the grass on the peak is so delicious!"

As Pig San Pang munched on the spirit grass, drool pooled from his mouth. By now, he had grown into a Demon Emperor of the Void Break Realm Level. Even a re droplet of his drool provided a massive boost of nutrients to the grass of the peak.

The grass he had eaten quickly grew back, healthier and lusher than before.

"Is it really that tasty?"

Ye Feng's voice suddenly rang out, startling Pig San Pang so much that he jumped three feet into the air.

"Sect... Sect Leader!"

Pig San Pang imdiately turned around to face Ye Feng and noticed he was flipping through a book, its cover faintly displaying the following large characters:

Three Hundred Ways to Cook Pork.

"Gurgle!"

Pig San Pang let out a frightened squeal, but because Ye Feng was there, he didn't dare run away.

Seeing that Pig San Pang didn't answer, Ye Feng squatted down.

He casually plucked a strand of spirit grass and washed it clean with Spirit Spring Holy Water before chewing on it, discovering that it really did have a pleasant taste.

The spirit grass tasted sweet and sour.

It felt like eating lettuce with a blend of bayberry and honey flavor, rather enticing.

"Wow, this is really good!"

Ye Feng glanced at the large field of spirit grass on the peak, feeling that their worth might be even higher than he initially thought.

"The Sect Leader is actually eating grass!"

Pig San Pang watched this scene, feeling very surprised.

"That's enough, you continue to eat! But rember, you must leave the roots of the grass you eat and frequently water them with Spirit Spring Holy Water to ensure the prosperity of the spirit grass."

"Yes, your subordinate understands!"

Reassured, Pig San Pang watched Ye Feng walk away while munching on spirit grass, finally heaving a sigh of relief. He then started his task of watering the spirit grass on the Misty Peak.

Midair.

Ye Feng flew toward the Fuyun Gloomy Forest in the east.

Ever since the world inside the Suru Array had greatly expanded, the Fuyun Gloomy Forest, which used to be only a hundred miles long from east to west, had now expanded into a vast forest spanning tens of thousands of miles.

Within it, demonic beasts were rampant, and strong entities were everywhere.

A few years ago, any demonic beast escaping from the forest could wreak catastrophic destruction on an average city.

"Heavenly Bow Holy Body, every shot hits its mark!"

Ye Feng suddenly extended his left hand, and a golden curved bow made from his vital blood swiftly took shape. Then, he reached out with his right hand into the void, and countless forces of Heaven and Earth condensed into an arrow.

Fourth Generation Disciple Zhang Tianyuan had acquired the Heavenly Bow Holy Body and mastered the secret technique associated with this holy body.

As the Sect Master, Ye Feng had naturally learned this secret technique and instantly reached the Perfection stage.

After modifying the secret technique, Ye Feng could activate it with his powerful vital blood, unleashing a terrifying might that surpassed even "Blood Stinger".

"One Arrow Shoots the Sun!"

Ye Feng aid at the Sun Holy Palace in the sky and let go.

Whoosh!

A golden arrow whizzed by the Sun Holy Palace, piercing the sky do and disappearing into the depths of the Starry Sky World.

In an instant.

Countless uninhabited stars were destroyed.

"Screech!"

The Three-legged Golden Crow living in the Sun Holy Palace let out a dreadful scream, attracting the attention of Shenzhou's Heavenly Dao.

"Fellow Daoist Ye Feng, why did you shoot my bird?"

Shenzhou's Heavenly Dao transmitted its ssage.

"Cough, cough, I'm sorry, it was a misfire!" Ye Feng said, scratching his head in embarrassnt.

A mont later.

He turned around to speak to Zhang Tianyuan standing beside him: "This is One Arrow Shoots the Sun, do you understand?"

Zhang Tianyuan swallowed hard.

To him, Ye Feng was terrifying.

With a single shot, he made the Sun scream, it was just a pity that his aim was a bit off, and he didn't hit the target.

"I intentionally shot off target; otherwise, our Shenzhou Continent would be without its Sun," said Ye Feng seriously, noticing the thoughts in Zhang Tianyuan's mind.

"Sect Leader's righteousness is unparalleled!"

Zhang Tianyuan hurriedly clasped his fists in salute.

"Alright, continue your practice!" Ye Feng patted Zhang Tianyuan's shoulder, saw Mo Ying practicing swordplay in the distance, smiled slightly, and then flew over to give her guidance.

"Yes."

Zhang Tianyuan watched Ye Feng go off into the distance, his eyes filled with admiration.

"A single arrow that can slay the Sun?"

"It's no wonder he's the Sect Leader, it's just terrifying!"

"And could I, in the future, truly reach the realm where one arrow shoots the Sun and two arrows extinguish Saints?"

Zhang Tianyuan muttered to himself.

Hearing this, the Three-legged Golden Crow hid inside the Sun Holy Palace, silently withdrawing its little feet, trembling with fear.

"Why would you want to shoot !"

The Three-legged Golden Crow felt bitter in its heart.

Zhang Tianyuan knew nothing of the Three-legged Golden Crow's thoughts.

And Ye Feng understood even less.

In this period, he constantly instructed his disciples, especially those who had obtained the ten top-tier physiques, frequently receiving Ye Feng's guidance, their cultivation soared as if they were riding on flying swords, advancing with extraordinary speed.

...

Under the deep sea.

After a period of research, Feng Chuan finally opened his eyes and looked at the second-generation Celestial Reincarnators under the Tree of Life, his eyes flickering with a crazy plan.

"After several days of research, I've made a discovery."

"Since the several hundred Trees of Life under the sea have all beco ownerless, and I, holding the control token, am qualified to beco their new master."

"And in these past days, I have been refining the Tree of Life beneath every mont."

"Today, I shall succeed!"

"Afterward, once I refine the other hundreds of Trees of Life, I can beco the master of all Trees of Life."

"At that ti, I can absorb energy from them to enhance my own cultivation level."

"Even directly absorbing the cultivation levels of the second-generation reincarnators above the Divine Origin Realm would allow to break through quickly."

"Hehehe!"

Feng Chuan licked his lips.

He felt that his era had co!

Whir!

Just at that mont, the Tree of Life beneath him trembled slightly, and an Origin Source Crystal erged, which Feng Chuan caught and slapped into his glabella's sea of consciousness, completing the final step of refining.

The next mont.

A majestic aura surged from the Tree of Life, causing his aura to soar explosively, breaking through his bottleneck and instantly promoting the fusion of the two types of primal energies within his body.

Rumble!

Heavenly Tribulation erged.

"Ha-ha, I'm breaking through!"

Feng Chuan laughed loudly, facing the Heavenly Tribulation in the sky, soon getting struck until his skin split and flesh burst open.

Whoosh!

The Tree of Life trembled, a rich life essence radiated from its surface, healing Feng Chuan's wounds and allowing him to endure the Heavenly Tribulation successfully.

He returned to the bottom of the sea, his eyes filled with ecstatic joy.

"A Quasi-Saint now!"

Feng Chuan was overjoyed, looking at the second-generation Celestial Reincarnators waiting near the Tree of Life, he said:

"From this day forward, you are no longer reincarnators of the Celestial Clan, but are under the command of , Feng Chuan."

"As for your na, let's change it to the Undersea Divine Race!"

"And I am the Divine Lord."

"One day, I, Feng Chuan, will beco the sole true god in this world, holding sway over the heavens and suppressing all enemies!"

Crack!

The mont Feng Chuan's speech ended, a terrifying clap of thunder sounded in the sky, startling him into imdiately shrinking back.

Half a day later.

Feng Chuan dared to erge from the bottom of the sea, accompanied by hundreds of Divine Origin Realm Level Undersea Divine Race mbers.

A quarter of an hour later.

They arrived at an uninhabited desolate island.

"Divine Lord, what are we doing here?"

A fourth-layer Divine Origin Realm young mber of the Undersea Divine Race looked at Feng Chuan, curiosity written all over his heart.

"Of course, to be devoured by !"

Feng Chuan suddenly turned around, giving a sinister smile.

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