Fantasy: Beginning Saint Patriarch

In the Zixu Sect, Lin Feng, who was sitting cross-legged in the small courtyard, had gone through hundreds of years of accumulation, and a powerful aura gradually surged in his body!

The wind around him suddenly became silent, and the rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth surrounded his body!

Suddenly, a coercion burst out from his body, and the aura of the peak Quasi-Emperor burst out from him instantly!

In a hundred years, he has jumped from the early stage of Quasi-Emperor to the peak of Quasi-Emperor. If this speed of cultivation is spread, it will shake the continent.

"call……"

Lin Feng exhaled, slowly opened his eyes, and shook the dead bamboo leaves on his body. Lin Feng felt that his strength had increased a hundred times. Looking at the cracked wooden tea cup on the table, he smiled bitterly and said to himself,

"Sure enough, there is no Jiazi in the mountain, and it takes a hundred years to enter samadhi, but this time I have reached the peak of Quasi-Emperor! I wonder what the outside world is like now?"

Standing up slowly, Lin Feng instantly appeared in the Zixu Sect's main hall.

"Greetings to the ancestor!"

"Greetings to the ancestor!"

When a group of Zixu Sect elders saw Lin Feng appear, they all knelt down respectfully. At the same time, they were extremely horrified... because they felt that the aura of their ancestors was more terrifying than a hundred years ago!

You must know that it is difficult to break through the Quasi-Emperor Realm for thousands of years, and yet my ancestor has made a breakthrough again just now!

"Well, just wait and get up."

Lin Feng's voice echoed in the hall, and countless Zixu Sect elders stood up one after another. They looked at Lin Feng with eyes full of awe and respect.

A hundred years ago, Lin Feng fought three half-emperors and seized the emperor's tomb. They already knew about it, and the reputation of Zixu Sect completely spread throughout the continent at that time!

"Have any major events happened in the past hundred years?" Lin Feng asked Zixu Sect Master.

"Back to my ancestors, over the past hundred years, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth has gradually become stronger! Countless new holy sects and emperor sects have appeared! Our Zixu sect's spiritual power has broken through the Saint Realm! Elder Ran Deng and Elder Zang Jing have also been retreating to attack the Saint Realm.

There is also the appearance of another imperial tomb in Hezhou. The three major sects reopened the Heaven Monument and invited all sects above the Saint Level in the East Pole Continent to attend the Ten Thousand Sects Conference in Saint Yuan City in a hundred years. "

Zixu Sect Master told Lin Feng all the major events in the East Ji Continent. Lin Feng closed his eyes after hearing the words and began to think deeply. After a long time, he slowly said,

"Heaven Monument? Ten Thousand Sects Conference? The three major sects actually played a good game."

"Why did the ancestor say that?" Master Zixu asked in confusion. Lin Feng just smiled coldly,

"The geniuses are emerging in large numbers, and the world's strongest men are emerging. The Three Sects' Opening Heaven Monument has bad intentions. As for this Ten Thousand Words Conference, I'm afraid it's just a Hongmen Banquet."

"Ah...does the three sects want to suppress the sects and countless geniuses in the world?" the law enforcement elder asked in shock.

"The three sects have dominated the mainland for millions of years. Naturally, they will not allow any force or strong person to challenge their status. It is not surprising that they will take action." Lin Feng said indifferently.

"In that case, then our Zixu Sect does not need to pay attention to the three sects and can develop with peace of mind."

The law enforcement elder spoke.

"No, our Zixu Sect must go to fight. The names of our disciples must be left on the heavenly monument. We must also go to the Ten Thousand Sects Conference."

Zixu Sect Master seemed to have thought of something, and said seriously.

"Yes, this great world is a battle for luck. Tens of thousands of sects are rising together, and everything is a general trend! The battle with the three sects is unavoidable. If we avoid it this time, the Purple Void Sect will completely lose the possibility of fighting for luck. !

Even if it is a trap, we cannot avoid it. We can only hold the sword in our hand and cut off an eternal immortal for our Zixu Sect. " Lin Feng's voice echoed in the hall, and his eyes were fixed outside the hall.

The era of the emergence of geniuses has begun. As the ancestor of Zixu Sect, he is responsible for the fate of the entire sect. The leisurely days are gone forever, and the years of sword and fire have begun.

"Old Ancestor, what should our Zixu Sect do when the emperor's tomb is born this time?" Zixu Sect Master said to Lin Feng in awe. Only Lin Feng can make the decision in such a big matter of competing for luck.

"This time the Emperor's Tomb is opened, all disciples within the sect who are above the mortal realm can go and compete. I will personally lead the team."

Lin Feng said calmly, this battle for the emperor's tomb is just a chance for the disciples of the Purple Void Sect to see the genius of this continent. Perhaps countless core disciples will die during this trip.

But there is no shortage of geniuses in this world. Only those who have experienced the baptism of life and death and stand out are worthy of being called strong!

"Yes! Ancestor."

Zixu Sect Master said respectfully, Lin Feng nodded, and his body gradually disappeared from the place.

"Go and ask the disciples above the mortal realm to prepare. We can set off in three days."

Lin Feng's voice echoed in the hall. A group of elders once again bowed respectfully to the place where Lin Feng disappeared, and all said:

"Farewell to my ancestor!"

"Farewell to my ancestor!"

…

Zixu Peak, in the bamboo forest.

Ye Chen and Han Xueyao sat cross-legged on the ground respectfully.

In a hundred years, Ye Chen's cultivation has entered the half-step of the Divine Ability Realm. The horror of the Chaos Dao Body has gradually begun to show up on him, and Han Xueyao has also broken through the early stage of the Spirit Sea!

"It seems that you two haven't slacked off in a hundred years."

Lin Feng looked at his two disciples with satisfaction.

"It's all Master's teachings."

Ye Chen and Han Xueyao spoke respectfully to Lin Feng at the same time. Lin Feng waved his hands and said,

"Okay, I haven't taken care of you since I taught you the skills and resources. All of this is based on your own efforts. The emperor's tomb is about to be opened. Xue Yao, your cultivation level is too low, so you should stay in the sect and continue to practice.

And Ye Chen, you are no longer weaker than some emperors. This time the emperor's tomb is opened, you can compete with all the geniuses! "

"Ye Chen will definitely live up to Master's reputation!" Ye Chen's eyes seemed to be burning with flames. When had he been among the ranks of geniuses and could compete with countless geniuses?

The hatred of the Ye family stimulates him all the time. He wants to become the top being on this continent and make the Ye family pay the price.

"Okay, I've been here for three days. If you have any questions about cultivation, you can ask me."

Lin Feng said calmly.

"Master, I don't understand something here..."

Hearing this, Ye Chen quickly raised some questions about cultivation.

"Here...because it's not right here...so..."

Lin Feng answered Ye Chen step by step.

"Master, after entering the Spirit Sea Realm, my swordsmanship has reached a bottleneck."

Han Xueyao also asked Lin Feng a lot of questions, and Lin Feng patiently explained them to her.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye.

Along with the long bell ringing, the huge warship in the Zixu Sect was slowly suspended in the air.

A dozen core disciples in the mortal realm stood on the deck, respectfully waiting for Lin Feng to arrive.