"It's a pity that since ancient times, and for countless years, this physique has occasionally appeared in the world, but it has no longer had power and cannot be as arrogant as before ancient times."

"It's all the people"

...

Chu Feng glanced at the crowded crowd, fumbled in the universe in his sleeves, found the roots and stems of the immortal medicine dug in the ancient forbidden area, secretly refined them, and introduced them into Ye Fan's body in the form of a clear stream.

Suddenly, there were thousands of divine lights in Ye Fan's sea of ​​suffering, as gorgeous as a rainbow, with golden waves surging, accompanied by bursts of lightning and thunder, and a violent tsunami was growing there, and the waves soared into the sky!

After a long time, Ye Fan opened his eyes and looked happy on his face.

"My sea of ​​bitterness is open!"

All the monks looked at Ye Fan in surprise. The monk's sea of ​​suffering was as silent as his name, withered and silent, dead, and without any fluctuations in life. However, at the center of Ye Fan's sea of ​​suffering, the golden spot of light shone brightly, like the rising morning glow, full of vitality.

"Not only that, I will help you to basically complete the innate foundation of the Holy Body. Before becoming a sanctified, there will be no problems. You can solve the defects afterwards."

Chu Feng said calmly, as if he was talking about something very light.

This sentence shocked everyone present. The problem of the Holy Body was basically solved. There will be no problems before becoming a sanctified. What does this mean!

When everyone came to their senses, everyone's eyes were full of enthusiasm when they saw Ye Fan. A future holy body-level saint and now a holy king is still the backer, which is simply unimaginable honor.

"Holy King"

Ji Ziyue, dressed in purple, came with a large number of people. They were the people who were caught before. Except for their pale faces and good life characteristics.

"Meet the Holy King..."

Everyone knelt down and said, it would be difficult for them to escape if it weren't for Chu Feng's move.

"Thank you, little girl, for your kindness to save you!"

The saint Yao Guang, Yao Xi, who was talking, was most grateful to Chu Feng among the people present. She should know that she almost had to receive customers in front of millions of people, which was simply her life.

"No gift"

Chu Feng helped everyone up with invisible force.

His eyes calmly glanced around and said lightly: "As long as you remember, where there is shadow, there will be light."

Where there is shadow, there must be light. How simple, but exciting words are. Chu Feng's words make it difficult for countless people to calm down.

"It's been a matter of this, I'm leaving."

Chu Feng's figure blurred, and in the moment of disappearing, a ray of inspiration was sent out and fell into Ye Fan's body.

"I accidentally received the Xihuang Sutra Palace Scroll, and I gave it to my friend. The furnace is your way to raise hundreds of scriptures! As for the swirl, don't worry, let it go, and don't fall into temptation. The opportunity comes, and you will have it. Remember, it's a piece of golden paper."

"Thank you, Master Dao"

Ye Fan was so excited that he couldn't describe it.

The monks around them all looked jealous. As soon as this kid started practicing, he got the strongest scripture in the next secret realm, the Western Emperor Sutra and Taoist Palace Book, good luck is really against the will of heaven.

"My friend Ye, I am interested in joining me Yaoguang, and my treatment is second only to the Holy Son"

"Holy Body, let's join my Yin-Yang Sect. As long as you enter the Sect, you will be the Holy Son."

"My friend, join my Ji family and treat it according to Haoyue"

...

Everyone eagerly surrounded Ye Fan and extended tempting olive branches.
Chapter completed!