Chapter 407: Promoted to Inner Disciple

"The original energy of the inner disciple mountain is hundreds of times richer than that of the outer disciple mountain. The speed of cultivation here is many times faster than that of the outer disciple mountain!"

"There are all kinds of palaces on the inner disciple mountain. Every inner disciple has an independent palace. As a place to practice and live, it is much better than that of the outer disciple!"

Feeling the rich original energy emanating from the inner disciple mountain, and then seeing the endless palaces on the mountain, Yang Feng's eyes flashed with a gleam of light, and he muttered softly.

While muttering, Yang Feng flew straight to the direction of the Internal Affairs Hall at the top of the inner disciple mountain according to the map route displayed on the identity token.

Soon, Yang Feng flew to the top of the inner disciple mountain, and a huge palace exuding an ancient and heavy atmosphere entered his field of vision.

At this time, Yang Feng's mind moved, and he landed in front of the huge palace and walked slowly into the palace.

"Disciple Yang Feng, meet Elder Wang!"

When he came to the depths of the palace, Yang Feng saw Wang Qi sitting on a chair reading a book, and greeted him respectfully.

"Yang Feng, you have a good talent! I hope you can continue to work hard, cultivate to the Eternal Realm as soon as possible, become a true disciple of our Eternal Temple, and obtain the true teachings of our Eternal Temple!"

After hearing Yang Feng's greeting, Wang Qi put down the book in his hand, looked at Yang Feng with a smile and said.

After speaking, Wang Qi waved his hand, and a space ring flew out of his body and floated in front of Yang Feng.

"This space ring contains a set of standard holy clothes and holy swords for inner disciples, a jade slip for practicing to the seventh-level saint realm, and one hundred bottles of fourth-level holy pills to assist in practice!"

"These are all the benefits of being an inner disciple of our Eternal Temple!"

"In addition, the permission on your identity token has also been improved. You can directly view the task list of receiving inner disciples and exchange for holy weapons, holy pills, holy-level techniques and skills of the sixth level and below."

"If there is nothing else, you can leave and find an empty palace to practice and live in!"

Wang Qi pointed to the space ring floating in front of Yang Feng and said in a flat tone.

"Yes, Elder Wang!"

Yang Feng put away the space ring in front of him, responded with a respectful look, and turned to leave the Internal Affairs Hall.

"As expected of a peerless genius who is invincible in the same level, his cultivation speed is fast!"

"However, the temple recruits countless peerless geniuses every year, and only a handful of them can make it to the end. I wonder if Yang Feng can make it to the end!"

Looking at Yang Feng's departing back, Wang Qi muttered softly, picked up the book, and continued to lie on the chair and read.

"The palaces on the hillside of the mountain are occupied by people, and only the palaces at the foot of the mountain are left. I can only choose a palace at the foot of the mountain!"

Yang Feng was suspended in the sky, looking at the densely packed palaces below, and muttered softly.

While muttering, Yang Feng cast his eyes on the ownerless palaces that did not activate the formation, and carefully checked them.

Soon, Yang Feng selected a palace, and with a flash, he disappeared from the original place and appeared in that palace.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Feng flipped his palm, and the identity token appeared in his palm. Under the urging of his holy power, a brilliant holy light was released, shining on the formation of the palace, activating it.

At this time, a thin protective shield enveloped the palace, indicating to the outside world that the palace had an owner.

While Yang Feng was busy, more than a hundred beautiful maids, dozens of servants, and several chefs, led by a palace steward, came to Yang Feng, knelt on the ground, and said respectfully: "Subordinates greet the master!"

"Get up!"

Looking at the maids, servants and chefs kneeling on the ground, Yang Feng said in a calm tone.

After speaking, Yang Feng entered the palace living room, casually lying on the comfortable sofa, recalling the information about the inner disciples of the temple.

At this time, several of the most beautiful maids walked slowly to Yang Feng, patted Yang Feng's back, beat his legs, and fed him fresh and delicious holy fruits.

Others were on standby on both sides of the palace living room, ready to obey Yang Feng's orders at any time.

Seeing this scene, Yang Feng's expression did not change, and he did not refuse the service of several beautiful maids, and quietly enjoyed it.

Soon, Yang Feng reviewed the information about the inner disciples of the temple and found that the inner disciples of the temple were very free.

Except for the mandatory tasks that are once every 100 years, the rest of the time of the inner disciples of the temple is all arranged freely, and the temple has no mandatory requirements.

This made Yang Feng sigh in his heart: "Since the outer disciples of the temple are so free, then I can practice in the palace with peace of mind, without worrying about other tedious matters!"

After making a plan in his mind, Yang Feng first practiced and lived quietly in the palace.

"Ding! The host has practiced to the realm of the seventh-level saint, and the practice effect is returned ten thousand times, and the host's body and soul are strengthened ten thousand times!"

As Yang Feng broke through the bottleneck of the sixth-level saint and was promoted to the seventh-level saint, a crisp reminder sounded in his ears.

An invisible force entered Yang Feng's body and soul and strengthened Yang Feng's body and soul.

When the invisible force subsided, Yang Feng's body and soul were strengthened ten thousand times, and his cultivation strength and combat effectiveness soared.

"With my current cultivation strength and combat power, I can easily kill cultivators of the same level, but I am far from being a match for an eighth-level saint. I will be killed by an eighth-level saint in one encounter!"

"That is to say, from now on, before I am promoted to the eternal realm, without the assistance of powerful weapons and equipment, it will be difficult for me to fight across levels and kill enemies across levels!"

Feeling the surging holy power in his body, Yang Feng muttered softly.

After a mutter, Yang Feng started to practice and continued to practice.

When Yang Feng raised his cultivation to the peak of the seventh-level saint, he felt the bottleneck and could not break through in a short time, so he stopped practicing.

After that, Yang Feng began to accept the task of refining the sixth-level holy pill, frantically refining the sixth-level holy pill, earning temple merit points, and accumulating the sixth-level holy pill.

"I have been promoted to an inner disciple for ninety years. In ten years, the temple will issue me a mandatory task!"

"Instead of letting the temple issue me a mandatory task, I would rather take the initiative to apply for promotion to an elite disciple, complete the advanced task, and be promoted to an elite disciple to obtain better benefits and higher permissions!"

Yang Feng took a look at the temple merit value of tens of millions on the identity token, and after a little thought, he directly applied for promotion to an elite disciple.

"Advanced task: Go to the bottom of Crescent Valley and wipe out the Crescent Bandits!"

At this time, a line of task prompts appeared on the virtual panel and entered Yang Feng's field of vision.

At the same time, countless information about the bottom of Crescent Valley and the Crescent Bandits appeared on the virtual panel and entered Yang Feng's spiritual sense.