Qiankun Gourd

Just as Ye Feng was surprised, a sound of ghosts howling came from not far away.

Then, a tall black figure appeared in front of Ye Feng.

This tall figure was more than ten feet tall, with a pair of extremely sharp claws, a pair of blood-red eyes staring at Ye Feng, and a happy smile on his face.

"No wonder you two little beasts dared to intrude into my territory. It turns out that there is a human cultivator from the True Fairyland backing you up!"

"But unfortunately, he is just a first-level True Immortal!"

"This level of strength is not something I take seriously!"

The tall figure was none other than a demon at the first level of a true ghost.

As soon as Chi Mei finished speaking, he waved his two huge claws back and forth, and then countless phantoms of claws flew out and attacked Ye Feng.

"It really is a first-level true ghost!"

"That's perfect. I'll take your spirit!"

Ye Feng smiled coldly, and red lightning appeared behind him. These lightning flashes crackled continuously and shot out at lightning speed.

Bang bang bang!

Those flying claws shattered one after another, and these red lightnings attacked the evil spirits without stopping.

"what?"

The demon was horrified when he saw this scene. As a high-level ghost, he naturally knew what the lightning represented. It represented the existence that specifically restrained them.

If it was an ordinary first-level True Immortal, the demon would not take it seriously, but if it was a first-level True Immortal who knew thunder-attributed immortal magic, he would have to think twice.

"Fellow Daoist, please hold back! Fellow Daoist, please hold back!"

The corner of Chi Mei's mouth twitched slightly, and he shouted hurriedly, then he urged the magic formula, and a black light shield blocked in front of him.

But the black light shield only lasted for a moment before it was shattered by the red lightning.

In just this moment, the evil spirit turned into a ball of ghostly fog and quickly fled into the distance.

How could Ye Feng let the first-level demon soul escape? There was a flash of red lightning around his body, and the next moment, Ye Feng had blocked the demon's way.

"So fast! A true immortal who knows thunder-attributed magic is certainly not easy to deal with!"

The demon turned around and flew in another direction.

Ye Feng smiled coldly, and several red lightning bolts shot out, instantly transforming into a lightning net that wrapped up the evil spirits.

“Ah…!” “Ah…!” “Ah…!”

The demon let out a scream.

Ye Feng's mind moved slightly, and the small gourd flew out. A suction force shot out from the small gourd. The soul in the demon's body felt something was wrong and wanted to struggle, but it was of no avail. It was soon sucked into the small gourd.

The demons turned into black ghost mist and were dispersed by the red lightning.

"I got a first-level real ghost!"

Ye Feng happily put the small gourd away.

In the following period of time, Ye Feng searched Yu'an Prefecture thoroughly and never encountered any high-level evil spirits again.

So he left Yu'an Prefecture.

"The battlefield outside the domain is so large, I don't believe there are no other high-level evil spirits!"

Ye Feng searched everywhere for high-level evil spirits in the battlefield outside the domain, killing each one he encountered. Although first-level real demons, real ghosts, and real monsters were a bit difficult to deal with, they were no match for him.

In the blink of an eye, ten years passed. Ye Feng had killed almost all the high-level evil spirits in the wild, and his cultivation level had also advanced from the first-level True Immortal to the third-level True Immortal.

Wangcai devoured a large amount of evil spirits during these ten years, and his cultivation level reached the second-level True Immortal, while the little monkey entered the Mahayana stage.

Back then, when he entered the sect, the headmaster had told him that if he could not become a first-level true immortal within ten years, he would be expelled from the mountain gate and Wan Leifeng would be handed over to other elders.

Now that I have become a third-level true immortal, I have lived up to the cultivation of my master Zhao Wanting.

"It's time to go back!"

Ye Feng turned into a streak of light and disappeared on the spot, returning to the Human Emperor City. He then returned to the Duxian Gate through the Human Emperor City's teleportation array.

Landed on the square of Wanlei Peak of Duxianmen.

The disciples around him all looked at him in surprise.

"Congratulations, Uncle Ye, for becoming a third-level True Immortal!"

"Congratulations, Uncle Ye, for becoming a third-level True Immortal!"

"Congratulations, Uncle Ye, for becoming a third-level True Immortal!"

Everyone came forward and saluted.

Among the numerous disciples, many have only become third-level True Immortals after practicing for hundreds of years.

Ye Feng became a third-rank true immortal in just ten years, which made the disciples extremely envious. Many people said that Uncle Ye was worthy of being the eldest disciple of Grandmaster Zhao.

"Congratulations, Uncle Ye, for becoming a third-level True Immortal!"

When Zhong An heard that Ye Feng had returned, he hurried over to greet him.

"Nephew Zhong, has the head master sent anyone here during this period?"

Ye Feng asked.

"Senior Brother Gu Bo has been here! He asked what level of cultivation Uncle has reached!"

Zhong An replied.

"Yes! I understand. I will go to the Elder Hall now and give an explanation to Master Uncle!"

After taking a short rest, Ye Feng went to the Elder Hall of Duxian Peak.

"Disciple Ye Feng, I pay my respects to the head master!"

Ye Feng bowed respectfully to Baili Yun in the hall.

"It's Nephew Ye! Nephew Ye! How come you have time to come to the Elders' Hall today?"

"Hey...your cultivation...is already at the third level of True Immortal!"

Baili Yun was surprised.

"Master, thanks to you and Master, I have become a third-level True Immortal!"

Ye Feng smiled slightly.

"Good! Very good, it seems that Junior Brother Zhao did not choose the wrong person!"

"That way, no one else will say anything!"

"However, there is still one more level, you must pass it, nephew!"

Baili Yun nodded with satisfaction, and then said.

"Master, just give me your instructions. I will not let you and Master down!"

Ye Feng said respectfully.

"good very good!"

"In half a month, it will be the day for the trials for the new disciples of the fourth-class sects in the Human Emperor Immortal Realm!"

"I hope you perform well in the trial!"

Baili Yun said.

"A trial for new disciples of a fourth-class sect?"

Ye Feng was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then asked,

"Uncle Master, I wonder which other sects will participate in this trial besides ours."

"There are hundreds of level four sects in the Human Emperor Immortal Realm. I can't finish talking about them all at once."

"Here I have a list of the disciples from various major sects who are participating in the trials."

"You can take it back and have a look!"

Baili Yun waved his hand casually, and a jade slip flashed and appeared in front of Ye Feng.

"Disciple understands!"

"My disciple is now a third-level True Immortal, so he doesn't need to leave the mountain gate anymore!"

Ye Feng put away the jade slip and then asked.

"Well! You were able to become a third-level True Immortal in a short period of time, which is enough to shut up other people. You can stay.

But you still have to keep working hard to enter the Heavenly Fairyland as soon as possible!"

"This way no one will dare to say anything."

Baili Yun patted Ye Feng on the shoulder.

Ye Feng nodded slightly. He understood Baili Yun's meaning. If his cultivation level stopped here, the peak master or elders of the sect would definitely doubt the choice of his master Zhao Wanting, and the peak master of Wanlei Peak would also change.