In place.

The first guard covered his throat at this time, trembling all over, almost urinating.

At that moment just now, he was so close to death.

Beside him, his companion sighed and sighed: "We Ye clan are really talented. Even a servant who feeds horses is better than us..."

At this time, in the main hall of the ancestral hall.

The spirit cards of the Leaf Seniors were placed on the tall vermilion sandalwood shelf.

On the surrounding pillars, candles were lit one by one, and the atmosphere was solemn and solemn.

Ye Feng walked in without looking at the spirit cards, but just walked towards the inner courtyard of the hall.

There is a huge martial arts field in the inner courtyard, and a table is placed on the edge of the martial arts field.

Ye Feng walked to the table, looked at the old man sleeping on the table, and knocked on the table a few times.

"Who? It's so early, I don't even have a chance to take a nap, old man."

The old man muttered and opened his eyes with some complaints.

But the moment he saw Ye Feng, the old man suddenly stood up and faced Ye Feng, as if he had discovered something, and was very surprised.

The old man stretched out his hand and began to grop on Ye Feng's body, pressing here and pinching there, and murmured, "Impossible, this is impossible..."

Ye Feng had a strange look and quickly took a few steps back and said to the old man: "Senior, do you still have to touch the bones when you have certified the cultivation level of the Zhenwu Realm?"

"Uh? Haha, no, old man, I'm just curious. You guy has a special aura and you are in good health, which is great."

The old man in a coarse linen stared at Ye Feng with his old eyes, looking up and down, and his mouth made a "tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk" sound, which made Ye Feng feel a little scared.

"Is it an old man with some quirk?"

Ye Feng thought to himself, and immediately released his cultivation aura of the first level of the Zhenwu Realm, got the identity token of the official member of the Ye clan, and ran out of the ancestral hall directly.

The old man in the coarse linen smiled slightly as he watched Ye Feng slip so quickly. A ray of light burst out from his old pupils. His tone actually had a hint of sighing, and he murmured, "Have you finally started to awaken? That's great..."

...

Ye Feng hurried out from the main hall of the ancestral hall.

"Brother, wait!"

The guard who was almost scared just now came up and put a glittering spirit stone on Ye Feng's hand.

Ye Feng pinched the hard spirit stone in his hand, with a puzzled look on his face, and said, "What does this mean?"

The guard smiled and said, "What did you think of Mount Tai just now? I offended you brother. This medium-grade spirit stone is worth one hundred low-grade ordinary spirit stone. I respect you."

Don't be idle.

Ye Feng put the glittering medium-grade spirit stone into his arms and walked towards the distance.

"Brother, I'll treat you to a meal another day."

The guard shouted at Ye Feng.

“No need.”

Ye Feng waved his hand and disappeared into the complex of the Ye tribe's mansion in a blink of an eye.

...

Half an hour later.

The edge area of ​​the Ye tribe mansion, in a shabby hut.

Ye Feng sat cross-legged, closed his eyes tightly, and the medium-grade spirit stone in his hand had been sucked away from the spiritual energy in it.

The golden true energy in his body grew a lot.

But it is still far from reaching the level of the second level of the True Martial Realm.

Ye Feng opened his eyes, and a faint golden light flashed through his pupils.

"It's too much money to practice."

Ye Feng looked at the powder that the spirit stone in his hand was sucked dry and turned into, and a bitter smile could not help but pass through his mouth.

Although the God of Creation has allowed me to make rapid progress, have strong true energy and strong body, every practice consumes a lot.

The spiritual energy contained in a medium-grade spirit stone is enough for ordinary Zhenwu realm warriors to suck it for more than half a month.

But Ye Feng found that he had sucked the entire medium-grade spirit stone in just half an hour.

"I don't know how to make the golden divine pill in my mind actively release spiritual energy and transition to me."

Ye Feng thought to himself.

He felt that this golden divine pill must have hidden a big secret, but he just does not have the ability to open it for the time being.

After all, this is something his father, Emperor Ye Qing, brought out from the top-ranked life forbidden area of ​​the spiritual world, which is the most important life forbidden area in the spiritual world.

Ye Feng still vaguely remembered the words that his father looked at him seriously and whispered in his ear: "This magical pill is enough to allow Feng'er, you to live with the sun and the moon, and to live with the heaven and the earth."

Live with the sun and the moon!

Born with heaven and earth!

How shocking this is!

Even the Supreme God Emperor cannot live with the sun and the moon, and be born with the heaven and earth.

Ye Feng thought about it. The golden divine pill released pure spiritual energy before, when he broke through to the first level of the Zhenwu Realm.

"Can this golden divine pill release pure spiritual energy and help me break through in one fell swoop?"

Ye Feng thought and guessed secretly.

If this is true, then it seems that my practice cannot rely entirely on the golden divine pill in my mind.

Ye Feng closed his eyes again and began to use the magical art of creation, constantly circulating qi and blood in his body.

As the great circles were circulating, the golden true energy reached his limbs, flesh, muscles and bones.

Ye Feng just wants to break through the realm as soon as possible and let the God of Creation step into the first level of heaven.

"The God of Creation is very magical. Those who practice must have the direct bloodline of the royal family of the God of Creation."

"But I am reborn in this life with the new body of the adopted son of the Ye clan. Why can I practice the magical art of creation?"

"Strange, strange..."

Ye Feng couldn't help but murmur at this moment.

But if he couldn't figure it out, he didn't think so much.

Now, the most important thing to consider is to speed up the improvement of cultivation.

"The Father once told me that with the evolution of the God of Creation, every time the God of Creation breaks through the heavens, practitioners can awaken a very terrifying and special companion talent."

Ye Feng was very curious about what would the first companion talent he would awaken when he practiced the magical art of creation and entered the first level of heaven?

He still remembered that his father, Ye Qing, had a companion talent in the first level of heaven awakening of the God of Creation, which was a very powerful divine sword called the Heavenly Tribulation Sword.

Ye Feng once saw with his own eyes that his father, Ye Qingdi, used that sword to kill a majestic ancient true dragon!

And just when Ye Feng was silently staying in his hut to practice.

The center of the Ye people's mansion is in a huge inner palace garden.

On the green grass, Chen Jiu knelt on the ground in horror, kowtowed to a girl in front of him, "Miss Second, I know I was wrong! I shouldn't have buried Li Si without hiding it! Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

In the end, Chen Jiu did not hide it, and the second lady Ye Ziling learned the truth.

At this time, the girl standing in front of Chen Jiu was wearing a pink long dress, with long black black hair like a waterfall, scattered on her snow-white shoulders, and a red gem dotted on her forehead, which looked like a natural nobility.

This girl is the second lady of Ye tribe, Ye Ziling.
Chapter completed!