Chapter 239 You Understand Cultivation!

After a period of time, all the areas that could be explored in the Hundred Thousand Immortal Mountains were visited by the Eastern Region cultivators, and many people benefited from it and made rapid progress in their cultivation.

In the past, cultivators in the God Transformation Realm could get ahead wherever they went, but now there are so many God Transformations that even in some large immortal cultivation families, God Transformations are only worthy of guarding the gates!

The Fusion Realm is barely good enough, and the Mahayana Realm is the backbone. Although the number of Tribulation Realm cultivators is increasing rapidly, it is still considered the top combat power except for the True Immortals.

This is the current situation in the Eastern Region!

Everyone is rolling inward and scrambling to become stronger.

If you don't roll in, you will be left behind, and when you want to catch up, you will find that you are far behind the average.

And in this tight and competitive era.

Xuantian Sect.

Surrounded by fairy mist, rich fairy air, and gushing fairy springs, it is definitely a rare holy place for cultivating immortals in the world.

The disciples and elders are all practicing diligently and dare not relax at all.

"Master Ye Feng is so amazing. He can arrange the formation and transform the sect to this level!"

"It is said that our Xuantian Sect now has 999 immortal veins. Is this true?"

"Of course it is false! Practicing in this environment, even a pig can take off!"

"Woo woo, I'm crying. Master Ye Feng is so good to us. We must practice to death, so that we can live up to his good intentions!"

"Everyone, I'm sorry. I was lazy yesterday. I was distracted for two seconds during the practice. I'm not a human! I'm really not a human!" (started to slap himself in the face)

"Brother Luo, don't do this! Brother Luo!"

...

Just a few days ago, Ye Junlin had nothing to do, so he arranged several ninth-grade heavenly formations in Xuantian Sect, and lavishly transformed the cultivation environment inside the sect, so that the spiritual veins gradually transformed into immortal veins.

You know, even if the world is recovering now, and immortal veins are born in the five major domains one after another, immortal veins are still very precious, and other sects are lucky enough to grab one.

But in Xuantian Sect, there are as many as 999 immortal veins!

If this news spreads, it will definitely cause a huge sensation in Kunlun Realm!

Piaomiao Peak.

In the courtyard of Yunxian Island, a handsome young man with silver hair hanging down to his waist sprinkled a handful of feed on the pond, attracting countless golden carps to scramble for food.

This group of carps seemed to be eating happily, but they were actually complaining in their hearts.

Their original bodies are the real dragon clan, and the food they eat is extremely rare ingredients, but now, what are they eating? It tastes like chewing wax and has no nutrition.

However, due to Ye Junlin's identity, they had to cooperate with the acting and act like they were wolfing down.

"Huh? Is this fish wasting food?"

Ye Junlin, who was sharp-eyed, noticed that in the middle of the fish school, an old carp was the most shrewd. It first pretended to eat the feed, and then spit it out in a few seconds.

The main point is that participation is important!

"It's shameful to waste food. It seems that this fish can't be kept. I'll use it to make fish head soup later." Ye Junlin said thoughtfully.

The old carp was still feeling confident about his cleverness, but when he heard this, he was so scared that he opened his mouth and swallowed all the vomited.

In an instant, the fish eyes almost turned white and turned into dead fish eyes.

What a sin!

As an elder of the True Dragon Clan, how could I fall to this point?

"Grandpa, please eat slowly. If it's not enough, I'll give you the rest!" The little carp next to him saw this and communicated with his mental power.

The old carp's eyes were full of "relief". You are really my good grandson!

On the other side, the native chickens were also in tears.

Because these days, the new island owner was in a good mood and wanted to watch the cockfighting show, so they had to bite the bullet and fight each other back and forth.

During this time, seeing the younger generations fighting fiercely, the old hen, as an elder, secretly sighed in her heart:

I am so tired...

The little donkey tied to the stable had even more suffering.

The reason was that it called several times in front of the island owner, and was forced to change its voice, resulting in all kinds of messy animal calls whenever it opened its mouth.

At this time.

After feeding the feed, Ye Junlin looked at the carp in the pond, frowned and said to himself:

"So good at eating? I have to bring more next time!"

Hearing this.

The carp almost blacked out.

If you really want to do good for us, don't always come to feed us!

Sometimes, I really feel helpless...

Suddenly, a clear and tender voice sounded from the sky, "Master, dinner is ready, come and eat quickly!"

"Oh, it's time to eat!"

Swish, Ye Junlin immediately set off and left the Fairy Island and returned to the outside.

Seeing the young man leave the yard, all living creatures breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ahem, it's so disgusting, what is Master Ye feeding us?"

"The worst thing is that he comes almost every day now, morning, noon and night, I'm about to vomit after eating, ugh~"

"Oh, it's so hard to be a fish these days!"

In the pond, the carps were complaining.

And the group of native chickens were also complaining, "Be content, you at least have to eat, we not only have to eat, but also have to perform cockfighting shows for him!"

"What's so hard about being a fish?"

"It's hard to be a chicken!"

Beside the stable, the little donkey stood up in grief and indignation, and said: "Woof woof woof! Are you suffering as much as I am? I have forgotten how to bray like a donkey, meow!"

All the creatures calmed down and looked at the little donkey.

"To be honest, only in this matter do I think Island Master Ye is right!" The old hen said seriously.

The other creatures nodded in approval.

Hearing this, the little donkey was extremely angry, "You are too much! Do you still have any sympathy? I am a donkey, quack!"

The old hen said in a joking tone: "Sorry, I can't resonate with you on this point."

"No wonder you are a chicken!"

The little donkey said angrily.

"Who are you scolding?" The old hen and a group of her peers surrounded her and glared at her.

"Miss Liu, please judge for yourself. Am I wrong? Awooo~!" The little donkey couldn't help but raise his head and howl like a wolf at the end.

Willow was speechless about all this.

Now

The outside world has changed drastically, and all places are highly involuted, only their island master Ye is still leisurely and lives a casual life every day.

Either feeding fish or calling chickens.

Willow could not comment on this.

Who let him be favored by the heaven? !

"Everyone, think about it in a positive way. Isn't this another kind of practice?" Willow racked his brains and said far-fetchedly.

All living creatures fell silent.

You know how to practice.

And in the outside world.

Ye Junlin was enjoying a rich and delicious meal, eating and drinking with his disciples.

"Brother Hong, you seem to be worried recently?" Li Wujie glanced at Hong Qianye and asked curiously.

"No."

Hong Qianye shook his head, and a hint of brilliance flashed in his eyes.

It would be a lie to say that he had no worries.

A while ago, he heard Li Wujie talking about the conflict in Xianshan, which reminded him of the grievances between him and the eight great sects in the Central Region.

The faces of the enemies appeared in his mind one after another, making the desire for revenge in his heart stir.

With his current strength, if he returns to the Central Region, he will definitely be able to do something earth-shaking again!

But how should he explain to his master?

Hong Qianye was worried.

After all, he had concealed his identity at the beginning.

If he mentioned this matter now, he would be considered to be strong and want to fly solo!

This is a taboo in the sect!

"Xiaohong, are you feeling uncomfortable?" Ye Junlin put down his chopsticks and asked seriously.

Hong Qianye thought again and again, and said with courage: "Master, I..."

Before he finished speaking, he was blocked by the next sentence.

"Drink more hot water!"

After explaining, Ye Junlin continued to eat. It must be said that Xiaoxi's cooking skills have improved again, and even the spiritual rice can be cooked so deliciously.

Absolute, really amazing!

Hong Qianye: "..."

What the hell is drinking more hot water? !

At the same time

In the distant sky, there were thunderous sounds that resounded through the sky, and a group of powerful figures formed a team and rushed into the East Region with great momentum!

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