Chapter 1522 Ye Feng’s Way

Two days later, in countless storms, cultivators from the Yuantian Continent swarmed towards the Red Blood Divine Dynasty. Now this place is still a ruin and has not been rebuilt. You can even see some human-shaped ashes that have not been blown away by the wind, but it has not affected the passion of many cultivators at all.

This evening, Ye Feng will explain martial arts here. This is a piece of news that shocked the entire Yuantian Continent. When it first spread, it seemed like a major earthquake occurred in the cultivation world, and everyone was shocked, but this shock was followed by endless ecstasy.

In the past, everyone was not clear, but it was certain that in the past few hundred years, it was the first time that the powerful man in the Great Saint Realm had talked about martial arts in the entire cultivation world. Moreover, Ye Feng has now achieved extraordinary achievements in the path of cultivation, and his cultivation has reached the peak of the Great Saint Realm. He has become the mountain that is too long to reach in the eyes of many cultivators.

From those with strong cultivation to those with weak cultivation, from hundreds of years old to those with a few years old loli or little guys, they all flocked to it. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and in the eyes of everyone, it is comparable to a fate that goes against the will of heaven.

At the beginning, many people did not dare to believe that Ye Fenghui was so selfless and was willing to share his experience in cultivation and his insights on martial arts. However, it was later confirmed that the news was true and that everyone could indeed go and listen to the sermon.

Countless people flocked to the remains of the Red Blood City. In order to occupy a place, many people were afraid that there would be no place in the future, so they sat down cross-legged and adjusted their breathing and waited for the evening to arrive.

On the devastated ruins, at first glance, there were dark heads, and even the ruins of the city were already crowded. No one knew how many cultivators came today.

Some old cultivators who came came couldn't help but sigh, "It's incredible. I couldn't believe it when I heard the news before. I didn't expect that the Emperor's body had such a mind. People like him could have regarded the entire Yuantian Continent as people like ants, and could not ignore them. But he still had to talk about martial arts. In the rumors, I'm afraid that only the emperor had such feelings. After the invincible, he had the people of the world in his heart..."

After hearing this, an old cultivator next to him couldn't help but speak: "It's really rare. His cultivation has reached the peak of the Great Saint Realm, and he is only one step away from the quasi-emperor. His understanding of martial arts is simply not something that ordinary cultivators can guess. For him, it may be just a sermon event, but for the entire cultivation world, it is no less than a chance to go against the sky. If he could understand it, it would be impossible to make a breakthrough in the first place!"

"He once caused a bloody storm on the mainland, but now he has returned, which has really directly rewritten the pattern of the cultivation world. On this continent, he is already invincible, and giving kindness is also a kind of cause and effect!"

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Many old cultivators gather together and have all kinds of sayings, but everyone admires Ye Feng's mind very much. They do not hide their benefits and live in their own hands. As a strong man of a peak force, this practice is probably the first.

Countless younger generations of cultivators came with great respect. Although they may be the same age as Ye Feng, even older than Ye Feng, when it comes to cultivation, Ye Feng can be considered their predecessors. Even if they encounter old monsters who have lived for thousands of years, Ye Feng can still talk about their peers.

From early morning to noon, almost everyone had gathered in the venue. Looking at the scattered sun, everyone did not dare to be careless. They sat down cross-legged and began to regulating their breathing, waiting for Ye Feng to preach, for fear that they would miss something. After all, some of the people who came today were stuck at the bottleneck, in order to make a breakthrough.

There was a dead silence on the vast ruins. I don’t know how many cultivators sat cross-legged. Looking at the naked eye, they could only see a large area of ​​darkness. At this time, everyone was calming their breathing, and no one talked about it anymore.

Then, even everyone in the Red Blood Divine Dynasty had movement. Inside and outside the Divine Dynasty, countless disciples began to sit cross-legged and regulate their breathing, and even the elders were no exception. Many cultivators from the Supreme Holy Land sat down cross-legged under the leadership of the Holy Emperor. Even the other cultivators who had guarded the base camp had all arrived at the Red Blood Divine Dynasty through the teleportation array.

Such a scene, not to mention other things, has been unique in the past century and is too grand and amazing.

Time passed slowly, and the savage sun hanging high in the sky fell to the west, and then slowly fell to the bottom of the mountain. At the moment the last ray of afterglow disappeared, a breath suddenly spread out from the Red Blood God toward the sky, and the whole world seemed to have entered an absolute tranquility in an instant.

As night fell, the sky was dim, and a breath spread silently, covering everyone in an instant.

This is like auspicious aura, like the afterglow of the sunset, which can bring the evening breeze and dispel the fatigue of the day...

The bodies of all the cultivators sitting cross-legged could not help but trembled slightly, and their hearts became peaceful in an instant. Under the cover of this breath, their hearts gradually became ethereal, as if all the burdens and pressures had been removed, and their bodies were light and unspeakable.

Then, everyone heard footsteps in their ears, but it was not just a simple footstep sound, but a kind of Taoist connotation. The sound waves were slowly and very smooth, spreading out like water waves, cleaning the mind.

In the sky above the Red Blood God's Eve, Ye Peak appeared. His steps fell, and every step was filled with golden lotus formed by Taoist marks. As he appeared, the world seemed to be combined with him and rhythmically moved with him. Everything in all directions came clearly into his mind. This was also a kind of artistic conception.

Immediately, he sat cross-legged in the sky without opening his mouth. A golden wave of light spread out around him. The ruins, which were originally shrouded in the night, were slowly illuminated at this time. The misty fog was vast and bright...

At this time, Yan Xiaotian, who had reached the Holy Emperor's realm, also sat cross-legged down silently, and the Holy Emperor in the Supreme Holy Land was no exception. His expression was quiet and peaceful, facing the sky, and seemed to have endless piety. With the vast light and fog, many cultivators shook all over their bodies. In an instant, it seemed like they had grasped something. The feeling was very strange, but for many people, this kind of induction passed in an instant and was difficult to truly grasp. After all, Ye Feng's Taoism was extraordinary and too profound.

Yan Xiaotian and the Holy Emperor of the Supreme Holy Land also frowned, as if they were trying hard to pursue something, but they could not catch up and could not really capture it.

"Dong..."
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