Chapter 1800 Rank 3 God King

The two quickly disappeared from the spot and left the area. The Tang family still had great influence in Hongzhong City.

"Xiao Ye, you don't have to worry. The Tang family is not controlled by Tang Dingtai alone. Tang Wugui has more than a dozen sons, and Tang Dingtai is just one of them. If anything happens to anyone, the others will definitely attack him and want to take down his identity as the eldest son."

The two found a teahouse and sat down. Old Lu told Ye Feng not to have any psychological burden.

Tang Wugui is naturally the head of the Tang family. He has more than a dozen sons. Tang Dingtai, as the eldest son, will have the opportunity to inherit the position of the head of the Tang family in the future.

The other sons have long been fed up with him and secretly hope to get him down, preferably to ruin his reputation. However, after one night, Tang Dingtai had no time to pay attention to Ye Feng.

The other sons of the Tang family immediately began to attack Tang Dingtai, saying that he had discredited the family and brought shame to the family, and asked the head of the family to punish him well.

Now there is no time to find trouble with Ye Feng. Let's deal with the things around him first.

"Do you think I'm afraid of him?"

Ye Feng took a sip of tea. He really wasn't afraid of Tang Dingtai. He was just a clown. One day, Ye Feng would even trample the entire Tang family under his feet.

Even if Old Lu wasn't there, Ye Feng would continue to gamble with him. With these people, they couldn't keep Ye Feng. At most, he would just pat his butt and leave. Where would the Tang family find him?

"If nothing happens, let's go back!"

Old Lu curled his lips. After a day of getting along, Ye Feng's various dark tricks made Old Lu start to be careful, so as not to fall into Ye Feng's trap.

"Don't worry, we still have to buy some things and give them some strong medicine tomorrow, otherwise when can they reach the level of God King!"

It was already late at night, and Ye Feng planned to buy some things. Since he wanted to train them, Ye Feng had to polish them well. Whether they could be useful in the future depended on now.

And Ye Feng planned to break through the third-grade God King tonight, and he also needed some auxiliary pills, which he had to buy.

"Okay, I'll take you there. From now on, I declare that you are the vice president of Taiji Academy, and half of the income will be yours in the future!"

Old Lu was very satisfied and actually let Ye Feng be the vice president. Once he became famous in the future, Ye Feng's income would definitely increase exponentially.

Ye Feng didn't care. Since he stayed, he planned to use Taiji Academy as a springboard, or a base, to lay a solid foundation in the God Realm.

Although the father and daughter were stubborn, they were definitely not bad-hearted, and they would be used as objects in the future.

They found a huge spiritual medicine shop, and Ye Feng bought a lot of spiritual medicines, as well as many strange things that even Old Lu didn't recognize.

It wasn't until midnight that the two returned to the broken yard. Ye Feng returned to the room and immediately got into the clay.

One hour outside, ten years inside. Ye Feng was pressed for time. He realized that he needed strength when he arrived in the God Realm.

Only when he reached the high-level God King could he have a certain status, and at least had the power to protect himself in the God Realm.

Like low-level God Kings, they were like ants in the God Realm, and they could be grabbed in large quantities.

However, there are more Immortal Kings, accounting for about 70%, God Kings accounting for 25%, and the remaining half is God Emperors. As for God Emperors, there are only a few hundred people.

Taking out those spiritual medicines, Ye Feng began to refine them. To break through the third-grade God King, Ye Feng must make all preparations.

Taking out a large amount of Nether Ghost Spring, ready to use the energy of the Nether Ghost Spring to help himself break through.

A day later, a strange pill appeared, with a dark breath, obviously not an ordinary pill, and it exuded an extremely cold air.

"Okay, Ghost Pill, this is a good thing, breaking through the third-grade God King depends on you."

Ye Feng looked at the Ghost Pill, his mouth corners were crooked with a smile, and he swallowed it directly.

"It's so cold!"

Ye Feng suddenly shivered, a layer of frost came out of his body, and he opened his mouth and shot out a mouthful of white air.

This Ghost Pill was condensed from the Nether Ghost Spring.

With some rare spiritual medicines, fused together, it can already be comparable to the top-grade God Pill.

Sitting cross-legged, he circulated his divine essence with all his strength, and the terrifying aura of good fortune around him entered the clay and replenished Ye Feng's Dantian.

Old Lu, who was practicing, suddenly woke up and found that the aura of good fortune around him had disappeared and gathered around Ye Feng's room.

Lu Ying was the same. He immediately got dressed and got up, not knowing what had happened.

I saw a lot of good fortune in the distance, all gathered above Ye Feng's room, forming a huge vortex, and began to swallow the surrounding good fortune and transmit it to the room.

"What's going on? Why is the good fortune gathered here?"

Lu Ying looked puzzled, and looked at Old Lu. It was obvious that neither of them knew what had happened.

"Don't guess blindly, go back to sleep!"

Old Lu waved his hand, asking Lu Ying to go back and continue sleeping, and stop worrying about it.

The rich aura of good fortune entered his body, and Ye Feng let out a long roar and entered the realm of the gods. After suppressing it for more than ten days, he finally ushered in an outbreak.

In the Immortal Realm, due to the constraints of the law, Ye Feng could break through several realms in succession by fusing a divine talisman. Unfortunately, due to the law, Ye Feng only broke through to the second-grade Divine King.

During the Talisman Exchange Conference, Ye Feng killed Shi Yixiu and obtained a divine talisman, but he broke through three levels in succession. Now, breaking through to the third-grade Divine King is just a matter of course.

It’s not that Ye Feng doesn’t want to break through to the fourth-grade Divine King, but he plans to consolidate his foundation first, slowly accumulate more resources, and then find some natural treasures to break through to the fourth grade.

After entering the middle grade, the next step will be much simpler. It is estimated that there will be no obstacles between the sixth grade and the third grade.

Another ghost pill was swallowed, and the powerful force swept across the scene. Ye Feng's realm was instantly broken, entering the peak of the third grade God King, and only one step away from the fourth grade God King.

"Awesome!"

The laws of the divine world are different. It is easier to absorb. One by one, the thick laws are entangled in the body, like a dragon.

"Ang!"

Another long roar, Ye Feng stood up, and a series of thunder dragons appeared, rotating around Ye Feng. In the clay, there were thunder and lightning everywhere. Ye Feng's great thunder art has gone a step further.

Great Thunder Art, Great Freezing Art, in front of Ye Feng are the two most powerful spells estimated by Ye Feng.

The next is the Five Elements Great Handprint, Great Killing Art, and Great Cutting Art.

Yin and Yang Taoism and Time Taoism do not have much attack power, but change the rules of heaven and earth to restrict opponents.

The next is the stable realm. After spending a few years in the clay, the sky outside is just slightly bright.

When it was bright, Ye Feng opened his eyes and a cold light burst out. In one night, he consumed 100,000 divine crystals. If this were to be spread out, it would really drive many people crazy.

Ye Feng's consumption rate was estimated to be unbearable for those big families.

After walking out of the clay, Ye Feng stretched and found that Lu Ying had already started to be busy, cleaning the fallen leaves in the yard.

"Morning!"

Ye Feng said politely, and it was not obvious that Lu Ying showed a strange look when he saw Ye Feng.

The aura of good fortune last night made Lu Ying sleep poorly all night. No one knew what Ye Feng did in the room last night.

"You broke through to the third-grade God King?"

Lu Ying was a little unbelievable. Ye Feng had only been here for one day, but he actually broke through a realm. This was incredible.

"It's just a coincidence!"

Ye Feng touched his nose. In fact, he should have broken through a long time ago, but he just suffered from lack of resources.

After a brief greeting, Lu Ying went to sweep the floor. Ye Feng started to move his body in the yard and warm up. He had important things to do today.

"Good morning, teacher!"

Xiaopang was still the first to come. Although he was mentally handicapped, he was very diligent and was the first to arrive at the academy every day.

"Xiaopang, come here!"

Ye Feng waved to Xiaopang and asked him to come over.

"Teacher!"

Xiaopang was a little scared. Yesterday's example was still in front of him. He was almost exhausted.

"Let me see the results of your practice!"

After a night of recovery, Ye Feng looked at Xiaopang's Thunderbolt Fist to see if it had improved.

"Good teacher!"

Xiaopang didn't have that much scheming. He did whatever Ye Feng asked him to do.

He started to perform the Thunderbolt Fist. There was a whistling sound in the whole yard. Sand and stones flew on the ground. Pieces of gravel actually flew up and danced with Xiaopang's energy.

Lu Ying in the distance opened her mouth wide, somewhat incredulous. In her opinion, it was good enough for Xiao Pang to know some simple martial arts. Who knew that Ye Feng would train Xiao Pang into a master in just one day.

"Not bad, not bad, your boxing skills have improved a lot compared to yesterday. Have you practiced again after returning home?"

Ye Feng was very satisfied. Xiao Pang's diligence deserved Ye Feng's praise.

"That... Teacher... I have been helping my father forge iron since I went home, and I have no time to practice boxing!"

Xiao Pang scratched his head, a little embarrassed. He also wanted to go home to practice boxing, but unfortunately there were still many things to do at home, and most of the time, he was helping his father forge iron.

"So that's it!"

Ye Feng seemed to understand that forging iron was actually a method of practice. He always repeated one thing, and every time he dropped the hammer, he had to be in the same place, which was in line with the artistic conception of Thunderbolt Fist.

"Xiao Pang, starting from today, after you go home, you will forge iron for your father for an extra hour!"

Ye Feng immediately assigned Xiao Pang a task and asked him to go home to strengthen his training. Ye Feng also explained a lot of detailed things, such as when forging iron, the speed must be uniform.

You can't be fast or slow, or light or heavy. You have to master a scale. It's not easy to do it.

Soon, other students came one after another. After entering, they saluted Ye Feng together. They found that after practicing yesterday, they were full of strength today. The whole person has changed a lot.

Although they were still in rags, their temperament had changed a little.

After experiencing the state of mind on the edge of death, a person's temperament will change greatly, and the state of mind has been calm.

"Remember what I said yesterday?"

The sixteen people stood in a row, waiting for Ye Feng's instructions.

"Understood!"

The sixteen people answered in unison.

"Teacher Lu, are the sixteen wooden barrels I asked you to prepare ready?"

Ye Feng did not give instructions immediately, but asked Lu Ying.

"All are ready, and the hot water you want to boil is also ready!"

Lu Ying didn't know what tricks Ye Feng was going to play, but yesterday's example was here, so he still listened to Ye Feng's advice, and wanted to see what Ye Feng could train them to be like in this month.