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Hu Feifei could tell that Ye Feng had sothing on his mind.

"Sect Leader, what’s wrong?"

Her voice was gentle as she lightly placed her hands on Ye Feng’s shoulders, massaging them to relieve his stress.

"Nothing, I just think you’re really beautiful."

Ye Feng smiled.

"Nonsense!" Hu Feifei rolled her eyes, "I bet you’re hiding sothing from ."

"Let’s not talk about this. Next, I plan to go into seclusion for a while. After the New Year, we’ll be recruiting the ninth-generation disciples. This ti, I don’t intend to intervene in the assessnt."

Ye Feng said accordingly.

"Since the Sect Leader has decided not to intervene, how about I be the examiner?" Hu Feifei was imdiately distracted and asked.

"Alright." Ye Feng nodded.

"Great!" Hu Feifei smiled, revealing her sharp little canine teeth, looking cunning and mysterious.

In the small courtyard at the peak’s center.

Ye Feng was swiftly using the Hand of Myriad Transformations to create nine kinds of immortal elixirs, including the Frost Cold Lotus and Immortal Grade Gourd.

Whoosh!

As he cast his spell, countless particles were drawn from all over the universe, quickly transforming into finished immortal elixirs, piling up around him and emitting a fresh fragrance.

Three days passed.

The entire Shenzhou was festive.

Because today is New Year’s Eve.

In the Misty Sect, the disciples had long decorated with lanterns and strears, donned new clothes, and sat in the Sect Main Plaza, enjoying the New Year’s Eve dinner together.

"Huh, why hasn’t the Sect Leader co yet?"

"Yeah, I haven’t seen the Sect Leader either."

The disciples looked around but found no sign of Ye Feng in the main seat.

Rumble!

At this mont, thunder ca from the top of Misty Peak, attracting everyone’s gaze upward, where they saw Ye Feng floating above white clouds, with tens of thousands of light clusters above him, enduring thunder strikes.

"What’s going on?"

"That’s... the Nine-Turn Profound Pill!"

"There are actually as many as ten thousand!"

Jade God, Shi Youyou, and other elders, who had all taken the Nine-Turn Profound Pill and could recognize it, were full of shock and exclaid in awe.

"What?!"

"There are ten thousand Nine-Turn Profound Pills?"

The disciples gasped in shock.

If it’s really ten thousand Nine-Turn Profound Pills, doesn’t that an the Misty Sect could rapidly add ten thousand powerful one-layered Immortal Emperor level cultivators?

Rumble!

The thunder continued in the sky.

Everyone watched in a daze.

Until one hour later, the food had gone cold, and the thunder tribulation of the ten thousand Nine-Turn Profound Pills fully ended.

"Sorry to keep you waiting."

Ye Feng landed on the sect leader’s seat, with over ten thousand Nine-Turn Profound Pills floating above him. Soone counted and found there were several hundred more than ten thousand.

"These are ten thousand three hundred Nine-Turn Profound Pills, a gift for certain mbers."

Upon hearing this, everyone was overjoyed.

With tens of thousands present and ten thousand pills, it ant they had a certain probability of obtaining a Nine-Turn Profound Pill to quickly beco an Immortal Emperor.

In the seats.

Xue Yu, who had beco a Supre Elder, sat there with Zhu Nian Nian by her side.

"Over ten thousand Nine-Turn Profound Pills!"

Xue Yu exclaid, "The Sect Leader is truly incredible. This is like creating over ten thousand Immortal Emperor level experts out of thin air!"

Ye Feng spoke again:

"Don’t worry, everyone, I personally assure you that each of you will get a Nine-Turn Profound Pill, but you need to wait for a while."

"Today, I will give all these ten thousand Nine-Turn Profound Pills to the sect’s elders, stewards, and spiritual beasts, ensuring they all beco Immortal Emperors."

"This is my New Year’s gift."

"Please accept it!"

With a wave of Ye Feng’s hand, these more than ten thousand Nine-Turn Profound Pills imdiately appeared before each elder, steward, or spiritual beast in the sect who hadn’t taken a pill or hadn’t broken through to an Immortal Emperor.

"Thank you, Sect Leader!"

Everyone was ecstatic upon receiving the elixirs, imdiately bowing in gratitude to Ye Feng.

In the seats.

Ye Feng looked at the remaining second to eighth-generation disciples and said slowly, "As I ntioned before, you will also receive a Nine-Turn Profound Pill, but you need to wait a while. I think it will be in a month."

Everyone was taken aback.

A month later?

Isn’t that too fast?

Everyone originally thought they would have to wait for years, even decades or centuries, but who would have thought it would only take a month.

"The Sect Leader is mighty!"

The disciples couldn’t help but shout excitedly.

"Don’t get too excited, let’s have our New Year’s Eve dinner. I hope that in a month’s ti, all sect mbers will have advanced to beco powerful Immortal Emperor level experts."

Ye Feng said solemnly.

These past few days, he had been fully utilizing the Hand of Myriad Transformations to create large quantities of nine kinds of immortal elixirs, like the Frost Cold Lotus, which were refined into pills under the nourishnt of Moon Reflection Divine Spring Water.

He calculated that he could potentially produce one hundred thousand Nine-Turn Profound Pills within a month.

That’s why he dared to say such a thing.

"In a month, all the mbers of the Misty Sect will have broken through to the Immortal Emperor Realm!"

Ye Feng clenched his fist excitedly.

However, on second thought, after finding the ninth-generation disciples, there would be ten thousand new disciples below the Immortal Emperor level. At that point, they would first need to eat the Great Pan Peach to advance to Quasi-Saint, then undergo so training, and finally take the Nine-Turn Profound Pill.

Otherwise, their mindset wouldn’t be able to keep up.

"All Immortal Emperors!"

The disciples trembled with excitent upon hearing these words, feeling as if they were dreaming.

But, this was reality!

Because Ye Feng had the Nine-Turn Profound Pills.

"Everyone, please continue enjoying your New Year’s Eve dinner!"

Ye Feng extended his hands, making a pressing gesture, signaling everyone not to get too carried away.

"Yes!"

Everyone continued their al.

...

Under the night sky.

After finishing their New Year’s Eve dinner, everyone participated in various activities within the sect, such as fairs, lantern riddles, moon-watching and fishing by Spirit Lake, and more.

The over ten thousand sect elders, stewards, and spiritual beasts who had received the Nine-Turn Profound Pills held them with excitent, slowly consuming them to break through to the Immortal Emperor Realm.

Rumble!

Before long, the Misty Sect’s sky resounded with deafening thunder, marking successive breakthroughs to the Immortal Emperor Realm, drawing the attention of countless cultivators.

"What’s happening?"

"The Misty Sect has thousands breaking through the Immortal Emperor Realm; this is crazy!"

"No!"

"It’s tens of thousands!"

"Oh my gosh, the Misty Sect suddenly has over ten thousand cultivators breaking through to the Immortal Emperor Realm on New Year’s Eve; is this a coincidence, or ticulously planned?"

People from various major forces were dumbfounded.

In the sky, thunder roared and lightning flashed.

Not only the entire Shenzhou Continent, but even the entire Starry Sky World and farther into the Immortal Realm and Three Thousand Realms could see the dazzling lightning.

It was like brilliant fireworks, lighting up the night sky, sending New Year blessings to everyone in the Three Realms.

Atop Misty Peak.

Ye Feng sat in the Sect Master’s Grand Hall, surrounded by Annihilation Immortal Emperor, Xue Yu, Gong Qingqiu, and other sect Supre Elders and core elders, discussing major issues.

"Tomorrow, we will announce the recruitnt of ninth-generation disciples."

"Hu Feifei will preside over this assessnt."

"Please cooperate with her."

"As for , I will fully commit to crafting the Nine-Turn Profound Pills, aiming to produce one hundred thousand finished pills in a month, ensuring sufficient pills for the disciples."

"It is foreseeable, next year will be a landmark year for our Misty Sect. I hope every elder will work together to make the sect stronger."

"We aim to be the number one sect in the universe!"

"Do you have confidence?"

Ye Feng’s voice was deep and resounding.

The elders, hearing these words, felt a fiery passion burning within them, their spirits surged.

"Yes, we have confidence!"

They clenched their fists and shouted.

Their voices were full of resolve and confidence!

[Good night to everyone!]

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