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Chapter 1955 The city master apprentices!

Baidi City, above the sky.

Under everyone's admiring gaze, Ye Fan held the Cauldron of Creation and came downwards.

Every time his figure flashes, white clouds will appear under his feet, as if a ladder has been paved for him.

Looking from a distance, he is otherworldly, light and ethereal. He is like a god walking in the world, making the world surrender and worshiped by all races.

After a few breaths, Ye Fan returned to the city lord's mansion.

The Ancestor of the Bodhisattva, the Green Dragon King, Yue Linfeng, the nine masters, and the nearly 100 Tribulation-Transcending True Immortals all gathered around, wanting to see the true appearance of the holy weapon.

Thousands of stars are flowing on the cauldron of creation, shining brightly, and the divine lines spread out, carrying the law of attainment, immortality and eternity.

Even a strong man of Yue Linfeng's level could not cause any damage to the Fortune Cauldron with all his strength. As for the less powerful Tribulation Immortal, he could not get close at all and would be directly bounced away.

"This is the legendary holy weapon!"

"The birth of the holy weapon is enough to alarm the entire Tianshu Star!"

"It's a great honor to be able to see the birth of the Holy Artifact in my lifetime. Even if I die today, I will die without regrets!"

The powerful people in Baidi City are not only highly skilled in cultivation, but also masters and masters of weapon refining.

For them, holy weapons are a lifelong pursuit. They don't expect to be able to refine them with their own hands. Even if they take a look at them from a distance, they can understand countless mysteries.

What's more important is that a wisp of breath came out of the Cauldron of Creation just now, causing the divine soldiers to shout in unison. The various spiritual weapons they refined themselves also improved, and their value was simply immeasurable.

It is no exaggeration to say that because of this, Baidi City suddenly became the most powerful city among the top ten cities of the human race.



"The master's grace is unparalleled in the world, and he has swept across the world. Today he has successfully refined this sacred weapon. Unifying the Tianshu Star is just around the corner!"

The Green Dragon King hurriedly came up to him and flattered him wildly, with a look of joy that could not be concealed on his face.

It would have been a very shameful thing for the majestic king of the Qingjiao clan to be reduced to a mount!

However, if you can become the mount of a supreme immortal, it will be a completely different level, enough to make others envious!

In Ye Fan, King Qingjiao saw the potential to become an immortal.

You know, Ye Fan is only a weakling now, but he has such powerful strength that he can even refine holy weapons!

As long as he doesn't die prematurely, his future achievements will be limitless!

"Congratulations, sir!"

Hu Xiangxiang also came over with a gust of fragrant wind. Her eyelashes fluttered and she smiled sweetly. Her beautiful face and graceful figure attracted the attention of many monks.

Now that her identity has been revealed, she no longer needs to cover her face with a veil.

Her stunning beauty, even if she is not deliberately tempting, still makes people look at her.

Next, the ancestor of the pig people, the old prince, and the nine masters came forward to congratulate him.

Although the nine masters paid a huge price and sacrificed the family's treasure, if they could take this opportunity to build a good relationship with Ye Fan, they would not be at a loss, and they might even be able to lead their family to a higher level.

As the saying goes, adding icing on the cake is worse than providing help when it is timely!

From Ye Fan, these family heads also saw huge potential.

When Ye Fan reaches the top and becomes invincible, it will be too late for them to take refuge. It is better to invest now to take advantage of the opportunity.

Many family heads have even hinted in various ways, claiming that they have a granddaughter who has not yet left the court, and they want to marry Ye Fan, even if she is not a wife, but a concubine!

Of course, Ye Fan flatly refused these sugar-coated bullets.

Are you kidding me?

He has enough confidantes, but he doesn't want to get into romantic debts randomly!



"Ahem!"

Suddenly, Yue Linfeng coughed, and dark red blood oozed from the corners of his mouth.

The usually spotless white clothes were now covered in blood stains, which was shocking.

The previous series of twists and turns cost him countless efforts. The initial refining failure had severely damaged his vitality. Later, in order to resist the terrifying catastrophe, he used the Great Sky Net to protect the entire city.

Although he had the help of other monks, he still suffered serious injuries.

It's just that... although Yue Linfeng's face couldn't hide his dejection, his eyes shone with fiery light as he stared straight at the Cauldron of Creation.

Seeing this scene, the monks who were originally surrounding Ye Fan all dispersed to make way for Yue Linfeng.

"Kick! Kick! Kick..."

Yue Linfeng walked forward step by step, not very fast, but his eyes were always fixed on the Cauldron of Creation, as if this was the only thing left in the world and there was no room for anything else.

Ye Fan looked at him and couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration in his heart.

For example, refining a holy weapon is like a painter creating a famous painting. Although the final finishing touch was completed by Ye Fan, if there was no Yue Linfeng to outline the base map, Ye Fan's painting alone would have been a masterpiece.

Nor can strength accomplish it.

Under normal circumstances, only the Supreme Immortal can refine a sacred weapon.

Over the past ten thousand years, countless ninth-level immortals have tried to transcend the tribulation, but they all ended in failure.

Yue Linfeng's strength is not the strongest, and he has only survived seven heavenly tribulations, but he goes against the will of heaven and risks all his wealth to refine the holy weapon!

He is a true warrior who can devote everything to what he believes in!

This alone is admirable.

Suddenly, Yue Linfeng withdrew his gaze, turned to look at Ye Fan next to him, bowed his head and bowed deeply.

"Master Yue, you can't do it!" Ye Fan quickly walked over to help him.

"No! Mr. Ye, you can bear my worship! I want to thank you on behalf of all the people in Baidi City and all the weapon refiners in the world!"

Although Yue Linfeng was weak, his tone was full of gratitude.

If it weren't for Ye Fan, then the force of the explosion of the Fortune Cauldron just now, and the instant burst of hundreds of weapon spirits inside, would have been enough to destroy Baidi City more than ten times.

Moreover, the emergence of this sacred weapon is equivalent to opening up a new path for the world's weapon refiners, giving everyone hope and letting everyone know that it turns out that you don't need to practice to become an immortal, you can also refine a sacred weapon!

"By the way! Mr. Ye, I have another unkind favor!" Yue Linfeng said.

"Master Yue, please tell me!"

"I once thought that my attainments in the art of weapon refining had reached the pinnacle and that I was the best! Until today, when I saw your miraculous skills, I realized that there are people outside the world! The pride I once had was really ridiculous! If Mr. Ye

If you don’t mind—"

Speaking of this, Yue Linfeng looked at Ye Fan with hot eyes, and then said something earth-shattering:

"Master Ye, I...want to become your disciple!"

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