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Two thousand and forty-seven chapters accept apprentices

After leaving that space, Ye Xiaofeng appeared directly in the vast desert in western China. From here, Ye Xiaofeng directly saw the golden silk thread in the void like a chessboard. It was originally a golden chessboard-shaped net with four squares and four straights, but now it seems to have been eaten by something, only one-third of it left, and the golden brightness of the silk thread is much weaker.

This is the rule silk thread. The masters of the Age of the Gods used the rules to seal it directly. Otherwise, the powerful masters of the lost world would have broken the seal.

Now the chessboard with one-third remaining is still slowly decreasing. Although it is very slow, Ye Xiaofeng's eyesight can still be seen.

"It's only two hundred years like this. I don't know if I can reach the ninth level of Great Perfection in 200 years. If I reach the ninth level of Great Perfection, that is, the powerful emperor, I believe that none of them are my opponents." Ye Xiaofeng said to himself.

After checking the seal, Ye Xiaofeng left here and headed for the Taohua Island.

Now that he has achieved his magical powers, even if he does not pay attention to the alien race, he can see the situation around them with the help of the imprints left by the past. He is not afraid of any evil intentions of them. What's more, he is controlling the lives of those people, and those people dare not do anything. The only thing he needs to pay attention to is the situation in other human countries.

However, with seven or eight envoys constantly inspecting secretly, nothing would happen, not to mention that the shops blooming everywhere are the best tools for domination.

After Ye Xiaofeng returned to the Peach Blossom Island, he understood the mystery of the ninth level and pursued the great way of all things. A master who lost the world for about two hundred years will come. He must be fully prepared and also ask the practitioners of this big world to do their best to improve their cultivation. Only in this way can they have the opportunity to resist when they perform any conspiracy after they arrive.

However, two hundred years are still a bit short. In two hundred years, there will probably be a group of powerful people in the virtual god realm and a large number of experts in the pseudo-god realm. If you want to truly flourish, it will probably take a thousand years of foundation!

Time flies ten years, Ye Xiaofeng opened his eyes, and his realm is getting deeper and deeper, just like the universe and starry sky can accommodate everything. After breaking through to the realm of immortal gods, he has realized the new side of this world, and his deep accumulation is consumed and empty.

Ye Xiaofeng woke up and walked from the Peach Blossom Forest to the living room. He had just had a leisurely drink of peach Blossom Wine, and Ye Tong walked in with a woman.

"Why are you here?" Seeing Ye Tong, Ye Xiaofeng had a headache now. Once he was stared by this girl, he couldn't even get rid of him.

"Don't you want me to come?" Ye Tong immediately pouted, looking wronged.

"No way! You are my daughter, why wouldn't I let you come!" Ye Xiaofeng smiled and touched her head pamperedly.

"I finally found a good apprentice for you. I have come to see you every day during this period of time. You don't like me." Ye Tong said as if he was sad.

"Okay, okay, the show is over, let's talk! What's the matter?" Ye Xiaofeng asked.

Ye Tong's expression immediately turned cloudy and sunny, changing at a very fast speed, and a smile appeared on her face, "Dad, do you remember what you promised me? You said that if Chu Chen could break through to the false god realm after practicing that set of martial arts, you would accept her as his disciple. Now she has done it, and now it is time for you to fulfill your promise."

After hearing this, Ye Xiaofeng was slightly stunned and said, "I promised you."

As he said that, Ye Xiaofeng turned his gaze to Zhang Chuchen. In his eyes, countless silk threads were stirring regularly, as if he could see through everything.

Zhang Chuchen, this girl, Ye Xiaofeng remembers that she was the champion of the Peach Blossom Island that time. Her talent cannot be said to be extremely high, but she has a strong understanding and a very painful feeling. It can be seen from the strong aura of her body.

"When did you break through to the pseudo-god realm?" Ye Xiaofeng asked.

"Three months ago." Zhang Chuchen said respectfully, looking a little restrained and nervous. Of course, this does not mean that she is not strong-willed, but that Ye Xiaofeng's power is too great. In this big world, no one can maintain a peaceful mind when facing Ye Xiaofeng.

"Three months? Only three months, but your breath is extremely calm, and it looks like you have broken through for several years. It's good, good, and you have also learned your own martial arts. However, the martial arts you deduced are not comprehensive and there are still flaws. If you want to point out all the flaws, you still need to read a lot of classics." Ye Xiaofeng said slowly, and he immediately saw through her cultivation situation.

"Thank you, Master Ye Dao, for your advice." Zhang Chuchen said with a hint of respect and politeness.

"From today on, you will be my disciple. I accept you as my disciple. I don't like your talent. There are more talented people in the entire Peach Blossom Island than you, but you are very hard-working and have a strong understanding. This is what I like about you." Ye Xiaofeng said seriously.

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Zhang Chuchen knelt on the ground, kowtowed three times to Ye Xiaofeng, and then called respectfully, "Master."

"I want to change my destiny. Only by enduring hardship can you get all resources." She said firmly.

"Get up!" Ye Xiaofeng didn't move at all. Zhang Chuchen was held up by an invisible force. A ray of light burst out from his hand and suddenly entered Zhang Chuchen's eyebrows.

Zhang Chuchen's delicate body trembled slightly, then closed his eyes, as if he was looking at something again.

After ten breaths, Zhang Chuchen opened his eyes and said gratefully: "Thank you, Master."

"Those ten sets of top-level martial arts are my gifts to you. I believe that with these ten sets of martial arts as the basis, after you have mastered them, you can improve part of your martial arts, which is also beneficial for you to understand the subsequent martial arts. If you call me a master, I can't help but give you a gift." Ye Xiaofeng smiled.

Zhang Chuchen didn't say anything, listened quietly.

What Ye Xiaofeng values ​​her most is that she is as calm as water, not arrogant or impatient, and when fighting, she also has a calm attitude. This is the most important point, just like she is the most suitable person to practice.

"You also know the situation in the Peach Blossom Island. There is no need to get something for nothing. The reason for this is that I don't want some geniuses to be arrogant and finally become completely silent. Although you are my disciple, you are the same. I will not give you any cultivation resources or anything you need. You can fight for it yourself. However, if you have any cultivation questions, you can ask me directly. If I am not here, you can find Tongtong and tell her the problem. In addition, I will assign you some tasks. If you complete these tasks, there will be rewards. This is the only lucky thing you are than others, and of course it is accompanied by the crisis." Ye Xiaofeng looked at Zhang Chuchen seriously and said.
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