Qiankun Gourd

So, everyone lowered their heads and saluted Ye Feng with a bitter look on their faces, fearing that this uncle would hold a grudge against them.

Ye Feng did not argue with them. He just waved his hand and followed the old man into the hall.

The old man introduced himself: "My name is Wang Sanyong, may I know your name, Junior Brother?"

"Ye Feng." Ye Feng replied with a smile.

"It's all my fault today, Senior Brother. I misjudged you and treated you as an ordinary disciple."

Wang Sanyong said in a flattering tone,

"Brother, please don't go back and tell Uncle Liu! He has a bad temper. If you tell her, I will be in trouble."

Ye Feng didn't expect that his cheap master had such a high prestige in the sect.

He smiled and said, "Don't worry, Senior Brother Wang, it won't happen."

"That's good, that's good!" Wang Sanyong heaved a sigh of relief, "Brother, you are here to collect your salary today, right? That's easy."

As he said that, he took out two hundred pieces of mixed stone from the counter and handed them to Ye Feng.

Seeing this, Ye Feng was a little surprised and said, "Brother, this is not good, right? I will just take 100 mixed stones."

"What's wrong with that? The other hundred dollars is given to you by your senior brother! Just keep it."

Wang Sanyong said with a smile,

"Junior brother, if you have any problems in the future, just come to me and I will definitely help you."

Ye Feng smiled bitterly in his heart. It seemed that Senior Brother Wang was really afraid that his master would cause trouble for him. However, since he was so enthusiastic, he couldn't refuse. So he accepted the mixed stone and thanked him.

After leaving the Contribution Pavilion, Ye Feng returned to his cave and began to practice.

Hu Ling'er's voice rang in his mind: "Don't worry, sir. With 100 Chaos Stones per month, your cultivation will surely reach the second level of True Chaos in three years."

Time flies, and three years have passed in the blink of an eye.

With the help of Hu Ling'er, Ye Feng's cultivation level really reached the second level of true chaos.

However, his master Liu Wushuang rarely came back, so he naturally knew nothing about the changes in his cultivation.

Even when he occasionally returned to the sect, Liu Wushuang rarely summoned Ye Feng.

In this way, Ye Feng practiced silently in Yuxian Hunzong for a hundred years.

His cultivation level soared from the first level of true chaos to the first level of heavenly chaos.

Since he had been hiding his cultivation level, no one had noticed that his cultivation level had improved so quickly.

However, this day finally came. Liu Wushuang suddenly returned to the mountain, her face full of anxiety and bitterness.

"What shall I do? What shall I do?" she said to herself.

"In two days, it will be the day of the trial. I have never taught that kid a day. How could he improve his cultivation to the first level of Tian Hun Realm in such a short time?"

A few days ago, the Great Elder suddenly informed him that Ye Feng should improve his cultivation to the First Level of Tianhun Realm as soon as possible so that he could participate in this year's trial competition. This made Liu Wushuang worried.

"Master, what do you want from me?" Ye Feng stepped into the bamboo house and respectfully bowed to Liu Wushuang who was sitting inside and asked.

He had just finished training in the cave when he received a call from his master through the voice transmission token, so he rushed over immediately.

When Liu Wushuang saw Ye Feng step into the house, his slightly anxious expression quickly subsided, and he put on a friendly face and said, "Ye Feng, how is your cultivation progressing now?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Feng did not hide anything and answered frankly: "Master, I have now entered the first level of the Heavenly Chaos Realm."

With Liu Wushuang's ninth-level Hunhuang realm cultivation, it was not difficult for him to detect Ye Feng's realm of cultivation, so Ye Feng did not choose to hide it.

"Oh?" Liu Wushuang couldn't help but reveal a hint of surprise on his face when he heard that, and then he quickly used his spiritual sense to scan Ye Feng.

Sure enough, she found that Ye Feng exuded the unique aura of a first-level Tianhun realm powerhouse, which made her stand there in a daze, her heart full of disbelief.

"Disciple has indeed been promoted to the first level of Tianhun realm." Ye Feng confirmed again.

After hearing Ye Feng's confirmation again, Liu Wushuang finally came to his senses.

She didn't expect that her disciple was so gifted, and she didn't expect that he could break through to the Tianhun realm so quickly. This really made her feel surprised and relieved.

"That's great, that's really great!" Liu Wushuang couldn't help but exclaim in praise, his face filled with joy.

"During this period, I have not been able to teach you well, and I feel really guilty." Liu Wushuang changed the subject and said apologetically, "In order to make up for the negligence over the years, I have decided to give you a third-grade mixer."

After saying that, she waved her sleeves, and a long sword shining with silver light flew out and landed steadily in front of Ye Feng.

"Thank you, Master!" Upon seeing this, Ye Feng hurriedly bowed and expressed his gratitude.

He knew very well how precious this silver sword was and his heart was filled with gratitude.

The Qingming Sword and Zixiao Thunder Hammer that Ye Feng used in the Holy Realm had been destroyed in the battle. Now the only weapon he had available was the Hun Tian Divine Blade.

But the Chaos Divine Blade could not be used at will. Therefore, the appearance of this silver sword was undoubtedly a timely help to him.

"However, this sword currently has no sword soul, and its power can only be exerted at half." Liu Wushuang reminded, "The task of finding the sword soul is left to you."

"Disciple understands." Ye Feng nodded in agreement.

He already had a plan in his mind. When the Qingming Sword was destroyed, he used a small gourd to protect the sword soul of Qingming. Now he could transfer the sword soul to this silver sword.

"There is one more thing. In two days, the sect will hold a trial for new disciples." Liu Wushuang continued, "You have just been promoted to the Heavenly Chaos Realm. It is a good opportunity for you to participate in this trial and train yourself."

"Disciple obeys your command!" Ye Feng responded immediately after hearing this.

"Okay, then you go back and prepare well." Liu Wushuang nodded with satisfaction and waved to signal Ye Feng that he could leave.

"Yes!" Ye Feng agreed, then turned and left the bamboo house.

Looking at Ye Feng's departing back, Liu Wushuang showed a relieved smile on his face.

She thought to herself, "This kid is really capable. I thought I would be scolded by the ancestor and the eldest senior brother again.

I didn't expect him to be able to break through to the Heavenly Chaos Realm so quickly. I'm really impressed. Let's go have a drink with Senior Brother and celebrate!"

Ye Feng returned to his residence and continued to practice hard in preparation for the upcoming trial.

In the blink of an eye, two days passed.

On this day, a large number of disciples gathered at the Yuxian Peak Square. At a glance, there were at least 10,000 to 20,000 people.

There were hundreds of huge flying boats floating in the sky, creating a spectacular scene.

Ye Feng stood in the crowd and looked around, and found that most of the disciples around him were at the first, second, and third level of Tianhun Realm cultivation.