Chapter 1470

"It's great, even I have a gift." Ye Feng stretched out his hand, held a golden purse, and slowly opened it, revealing a colorful candy.

【Name: Happy Candy】

[Grade: None]

[Introduction: After eating, you can get short-term happiness, make your mood happy, your future plans are clearer, and you have more motivation to do things.]

[Note: Come on and cheer up]

Seeing this, Ye Feng ate the Happy Candy in one bite, and suddenly a rich aroma exploded in his mouth, making him feel as if he was in a sea of ​​bright flowers, his whole body was refreshed, and the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously.

"As expected of a happy candy."

Ye Feng laughed.

He stood on the edge of the cliff, overlooking the thousands of mountains and rivers below, and the corners of his mouth rose when he saw countless people who were fighting for a better life.

"Every soul who works hard is worthy of admiration." Ye Feng whispered.

He looked towards Zongmen Square.

There are many disciples of the Misty Sect walking together, some are guessing lantern riddles, some are exchanging skills, and some are closing their eyes and resting under the ancient trees.

There was a smile on everyone's face.

In the Misty Sect, the atmosphere is full of joy.

"The new year is here, and it's time to prepare to recruit the seventh generation of disciples." Ye Feng had a new idea, "This time, let's recruit 10,000 students directly!"

At the beginning of the year, 10,000 people were recruited. In this way, before recruiting the eighth generation of disciples, the new disciples could be forced to cultivate for a whole year.

Although there are only three secret realms of the thousand-fold time acceleration formation, and the rest are only one-hundred-fold acceleration, if you can practice in the hundred-fold time formation for about a year, it is equivalent to practicing for hundreds of years.

With the cultivation conditions of the Misty Sect, even if the disciples are of average aptitude, they can break through from the Qi Refining Realm all the way to the Divine Origin Realm and even the Void Breaking Realm.

"Well, it's such a happy decision."

Ye Feng found Gong Qingqiu and issued an order to recruit 10,000 disciples of the seventh generation as soon as possible.

Gong Qingqiu thought about some problems and said directly: "Sect Master, are you really sure you want to recruit 10,000 disciples at once? If you do this, some talented geniuses will probably suffer because of their cultivation. Not as good as human beings.”

Her worries were not superfluous.

According to the past practice, there will be at least one million people who will be recruited as disciples of the Misty Sect, and most of them have reached the Divine Origin Realm or above. , it is impossible to compete with the Divine Origin Realm.

In this way, it is easy to miss the arrogance.

"A very simple question." Ye Feng waved his hand, disapprovingly, "When recruiting seven generations of disciples, they were divided into five major groups: Qi Refining, Ju Yuan, Ling Hai, Shen Yuan, and Po Xu, and each group recruited two A thousand people or a certain number of people, isn't it enough?"

Hearing this, Gong Qingqiu suddenly realized.

"Yeah, why am I so stupid." She patted her head and scolded her brain for not being smart enough, "But, what if there is a quasi-sage level Tianjiao to participate in the selection of disciples?"

Ye Feng touched his chin and said: "It is true that this possibility is not ruled out, so let me publicize it for you. After half a month, I will officially recruit disciples. If the bell rings three times or more in a row, anyone can enter the sect."

As he spoke, he only heard the sound of "dang".

Gong Qingqiu discovered that there was an ancient bronze bell suspended in midair, with a chaotic mist floating on the outside, showing an endless domineering atmosphere.

"What treasure is this?"

Gong Qingqiu found that even she who had broken through to the Holy Land couldn't see through the bronze bell.

"This is an innate divine bell that I made with treasures such as Chaos Mist, Ancient God Bronze, Colorful Taoist Tea Tree Leaves, etc. When you strike this thing, the more sounds it makes, the greater its potential."

Ye Feng explained.

"Understood." Gong Qingqiu took the gift clock and went to prepare for the recruitment of disciples.

After half a day.

A magnificent and atmospheric voice came from the top of Shenzhou Misty Peak. Under the blessing of law fluctuations, it instantly spread throughout the three realms, attracting the attention of countless creatures.

"Half a month later, Misty Sect will recruit seventh-generation disciples, and any Tianjiao who meets the conditions can participate. This time, a total of 10,000 people will be recruited!"

This is Ye Feng's voice.

All over the Three Realms, many powerful senior figures opened their eyes, looked at the young Tianjiao in the clan, and shouted: "Quickly leave, go to the Misty Sect!"

"Yes."

The arrogance of all ethnic groups got up, some went to Shenzhou under the escort of the elders in the clan, and some took the cross-border teleportation array, trying to reach the Misty Sect before the start.

Misty Mizong Peak.

The preparation time of half a month is very long.

During this time, Ye Feng called all the elders above the holy realm in the Misty Sect, and asked them to sit cross-legged on the grass outside the main hall of the sect master and listen to the sermon.

"You and others are all high-level sects, but compared with other forces, their strength is still too weak. Today, this head will preach to you."

Ye Feng waved his sleeves, and the power of the world wrapped them up, making the place full of chaotic fog.

Then, the Taoist scriptures appeared.

It was suspended on top of Ye Feng's head, releasing the original breath of various laws. It first submerged in Ye Feng's body, and then was analyzed and simplified by him, and passed on to the surrounding Gu Ling Xianzun, Gong Qingqiu, Ling Zhiwei, Jade God, Shi Youyou and others.

Ling Zhiwei was originally beyond the most holy, second only to the powerhouse at the level of the Hundred Tribulations. After receiving Ye Feng's enlightenment, she felt full of power and immediately retreated.

Then, it was Gu Ling Xianzun's turn.

With the help of Ye Feng, he strengthened his own law, and the body of Yin kept vibrating, and even the Sword Array of Devouring Spiritual Immortals was also increasing, and the breath of the law became more and more intense.

The other elders also had an epiphany one after another.

In just half a month, they all gained a huge improvement and entered the training tower together, using the time there a hundred times to speed up the digestion of the results of the formation.

"It won't take long for them to break through."

Ye Feng put away the Taoist scriptures, removed the chaotic fog around him, looked at the outside world, and found that there were hundreds of millions of cultivators in Baifu City, some of them were Tianjiao who came to participate in the selection of the entry to the Misty Sect, and some were Taoist guardians.

"It's really lively." Ye Feng whispered.

...

White Floating City.

Gong Qingqiu returned here, took out a lot of fate purple bells, spent seven days, and screened out as many as 30 million disciples who met the conditions for entering the sect.

"If it weren't for the fact that only 10,000 people could be recruited every year, I would want all of these geniuses!"

Ye Feng felt heartache for a while.

In a blink of an eye, it was the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.

Now that the Lantern Festival is upright, more than 30 million geniuses who meet the requirements for joining the sect have gathered on a void platform near the sect.

Nearby, there are hundreds of millions of practitioners watching.

Today's Misty Sect is already one of the top sects in the Three Realms. Although it has not yet obtained the certification of the Holy Land, in the eyes of countless people, the Misty Sect is a hundred times stronger than the Holy Land.

Just because the Misty Sect has Ye Feng!

Gong Qingqiu brought Ji Ziling, Mo Ying, Shi Lei, Huo Yunjie and other tens of thousands of old disciples to the void platform and said to the group of arrogance:

"You Tianjiao, today is the day when the Misty Sect selects the seventh generation of disciples. Tianjiao who has reached the quasi-sage level, please list them separately."

The voice fell, and three hundred Tianjiao filed out, standing at the front of the crowd.

They folded their arms and looked confident.

"Very good. Next, you will bombard this innate divine bell in turn. If you can ring it three times or more, you can directly join the Misty Sect."

Hearing this, all the arrogances were eager to try. (To be continued)