Baifu Holy City.

Shi Lei held Wang Teng's hand, like a kind elder, and they enjoyed the beautiful scenery of the city and ate all the signature delicacies here in one day.

"Master, I'm so hungry!"

"Eat when you are hungry. Don't starve yourself. Come, master will buy you your favorite grilled prawns, hahaha..."

street.

A pair of masters and apprentices stood in front of the barbecue stall, smelling the fragrant barbecue skewers and laughing.

This pair of master and apprentice is old and young.

The old man has an air of immortality, and the child is younger than Wang Teng. He is wearing crotchless pants and is chubby and cute.

"Master and apprentice?!"

When Shi Lei saw the old and the young, and then looked at the very small Wang Teng next to him, he blinked and a new and bold idea came to his mind.

That day, he found Ye Feng and explained the situation.

"Shi Lei, what you mean is that the disciples that our Miao Miao Holy Sect recruits every year, although they are one generation each year, are all brothers and sisters, which is not appropriate. The current disciples should also start to recruit disciples? In this way, what will happen in the future?

My disciples have become the disciples of these old disciples, that is, my disciples, right?"

Ye Feng was quite surprised to learn Shi Lei's thoughts.

Shi Lei nodded and said: "Yes, my disciple feels that you, Master Master, are too tired and cannot lead so many disciples by yourself. And we have grown up, so why not let us old disciples become the masters of the new generation of disciples?"

, take them to practice!"

Ye Feng smiled when he heard this.

Shi Lei truly deserves to be called a senior brother.

Very stable and reliable.

Ye Feng had had a similar idea before, but now that Shi Lei brought it up, he was naturally overjoyed. He counted his fingers and said: "The ancients said that people stand up at thirty. In this case, starting from the thirty-first generation, they will all be demoted to disciples."

They are one generation younger than you. At that time, all old disciples will be eligible to accept them as disciples."

"Okay!" Shi Lei nodded.

Soon, the news spread through the door.

"Wow!"

"In other words, in a few years, we can transform ourselves and become the masters of new disciples?"

"Is such that."

"Haha, that's great. I've finally come through and turned from a disciple to a master."

"Don't be too happy too early!"

"There are only 10,000 new disciples in each generation, and by the 30th generation, there will be nearly 300,000 of us old members who are the disciples of the head, which is equivalent to 30 masters competing for one disciple. Do you think we

Can you beat the senior brothers and sisters in front of you?"

"Um, that's right!"

All the disciples were talking about it.

"Don't worry, starting from the thirty-first generation of disciples, they will all be disciples and grandchildren. In ten years and a hundred years, there will be many members of the disciples and grandchildren generation. By then, each of us can lead several disciples!"

"That's right!"

"Li Boguang, although you are more powerful than me, I will definitely teach a very powerful apprentice who is ten times more powerful than your apprentice!"

"Haha, you yourself are not as good as me, how can your apprentice be better than me?"

"Then let's wait and see!"

The members of the sect have begun to compete with each other to see who has stronger teaching ability and who can teach more powerful disciples.

Ye Feng sat on the high platform.

Looking at the warm scene in the sect, a happy smile couldn't help but appear on the corners of my mouth.

"Everyone!"

"Tentatively, starting from the thirty-first generation and continuing to about a hundred generations, they are all disciples and grandchildren. And this is what is commonly known as the third generation."

After a pause, Ye Feng continued:

"My head, the Supreme Elder, the elders, the deacons, and the guardian spirit beasts are all of the first generation."

"The first to thirtieth generation is the second generation."

"Now, do you understand?"

Ye Feng's voice spread throughout the sect and attracted attention.

"Understood!"

The sect members responded loudly.

The predecessor of the Piaomiao Holy Sect is the Piaomiao Sect, and the predecessor of the Piaomiao Sect is the Piaomiao Sect, and the founder of the Piaomiao Sect is the old leader, who is Ye Feng's senior brother.

Therefore, Ye Feng is the first generation.

This generation is also called the generation of creative ancestors.

Immortal Emperor Wangqing, Gong Qingqiu, Li Wanqing, Feifei Hu, Li Zilong, Hu Dahong, Brother Pingtou and other elders, deacons and protectors are all of the same generation as Ye Feng.

Shi Lei, Mo Ying and other disciples are the second generation.

Starting from the thirty-first generation, it is the third generation.

In the future, there will be members of the fourth and fifth generations, all of whom are Ye Feng’s disciples and grandsons.

"Shi Lei, you have made great achievements!"

After Ye Feng announced the matter, he said to Shi Lei, and said that this was Shi Lei's contribution, and publicly rewarded him, and the news spread throughout the Misty Holy Sect.

"It was actually Senior Brother who came up with it."

"You are truly worthy of being a senior brother."

All the disciples showed a deeper respect for Shi Lei. Recalling their senior brother's daily care, the respect for him in their hearts couldn't help but grow stronger, and they recognized his senior brother's status from the bottom of their hearts.

Even those arrogant disciples obeyed him.

Linggui Island, the main peak.

Ye Feng finished his research on the code of time and space, sat under a big tree, and threw an immortal mark on the ground, causing it to swallow up the spiritual energy around him, and soon reunited into the figure of a child.

This man is the son of the head of the royal family.

The Xuanhuang Continent from the 626 timeline.

He looks like a child, but is actually a reincarnated old monster. He was already a deity in his previous life, and he successfully reincarnated after killing countless creatures.

It can be said that this person deserves to die!

Ye Feng thought so in his heart.

"Wang Teng, why aren't you dead?!"

After the child had just regained his body, he saw Wang Teng standing next to Ye Feng, and he immediately burst into murderous intent.

"Take away my supreme blood, and you are still crazy!" Wang Teng glared at the son of the head of the Wang family and scolded.

"Wang Teng, if you didn't have an expert to help you, how could you kill my cheap dad?" The son of the head of the Wang family clenched his fists, his face full of anger and unwillingness.

Wang Teng raised his foot and stomped on the ground, saying: "Wang Chong! Your father only has a little more time to practice than me. If we fight at the same level, who will lose and who will win!"

While speaking.

The aura of the Immortal Emperor erupted from Wang Teng's body.

"You...you are actually an Immortal Emperor?" Wang Chong's eyes widened. Some time ago, Wang Teng seemed to be a genius in the Immortal Realm. Why did he break through so fast?

Could it be that he has been suppressed for many years?

That’s not right either!

Wang Teng is still a child. If he had practiced for many years, he would have grown up long ago.

That is to say...

At least within a year, Wang Teng successfully broke through to the realm of Immortal Emperor, which is incredible!

"Wang Chong! Now, I am a first-level Immortal Emperor, and you are also a first-level Immortal Emperor. Do you dare to fight to the death?" Wang Teng took a step forward, the blood in his body boiling.

"Hahaha... Are you worthy of fighting me to the death? I, Wang Chong, have the Immortal Mark. Of course, I can kill you even without the Immortal Mark!"

Wang Chong laughed three times.

"Then kill!" Wang Teng went out.

Boom!

As soon as the two reached high altitude, a battle broke out. They punched each other at the same time. Behind them, the ancient supreme shadow appeared, giving them countless powers.
To be continued...