C60 If their statuses were different naturally their statuses would be different

The three of them left Sect Leader Gongsun Hui's place and respectively walked towards Spirit Beast Mountain and spiritual peak.

During this trip to the Great Plains, the ones who reaped the most rewards weren't the Sword Pavilion, which had sent the most disciples, but the unknown Spirit Beast Peak and the spiritual peak.

With countless disciples of the sects unable to enter the depths of the ruins, Ye Feng brought Mei Zhiruo and Zhen Xuetian and entered together. Although on the surface, he did not obtain any treasures, but it was a great honor for all the sects to remember the names of these three people as well as the Wanghai Sect.

For this reason, Sect Leader Gongsun Hui was overjoyed, and immediately informed them, the three of them would henceforth enjoy the status of foremen.

This decision immediately stirred up a huge wave in Wanghai Sect. Although the attendants were all Qi Condensation cultivators, who wouldn't have a cultivation base at the peak of Qi Refining, and who would have long been an old man that had entered the Wanghai Sect, and had made many contributions to the Wanghai Sect. Many people felt that it was inappropriate and wanted to see their Sect Leader, Gongsun Hui, take back his appointment.

However, Gongsun Hui insisted on his opinion and also ordered for a special area to be designated between Spirit Beast Mountain and spiritual peak. As their personal territory, this kind of decision was unprecedented in Wanghai Sect and the deacons only had their own individual residences, living in the same area.

As for giving a special area to a person, that was a treatment only enjoyed by those at the elder level.

It could be said that from now on, the three of them would have a standing in the Wanghai Sect. They would carry the title of Enforcers, but they would not have to take charge of the day-to-day management, and they would even enjoy the treatment of an elder, envious of all the disciples.

Especially those disciples of the Sword Pavilion who still had to stand guard every day.

Arriving at the border between Spirit Beast Mountain and spiritual peak, the three of them discovered that the Elder Sun Qi and Elder Yin Mengli of Spirit Beast Mountain were both standing there, obviously waiting for them.

Ye Feng and the other two quickly stepped forward to greet the two elders.

No matter how great their achievements were, the elders were still the elders.

Sun Qi and Yin Mengli were smiling, especially Sun Qi, who was grinning from ear to ear. In the past, he was the legend and representative of Spirit Beast Peak, and had always been the banner of Spirit Beast Peak.

At least Sun Qi thought that at Ye Feng's age, he was only a little disciple who raised spirit beasts.

"Ye Feng, you've fought for the Spirit Beast Peak this time." The more Sun Qi looked at Ye Feng, the happier he got.

"This is all thanks to the Elder's guidance." Ye Feng replied with a smile.

"F * ck you, you came here with this old man? You're too much of a hypocrite." Sun Qi rolled his eyes at Ye Feng.

The old man was being treacherous, he didn't care about Ye Feng's false flattery.

"Elder, there are still outsiders here, face." Ye Feng warned Sun Qi softly.

Sun Qi looked at the three spiritual peak s and chuckled. "Elder Yin, you guys continue chatting, I'll be bringing Ye Feng back."

Yin Mengli nodded and curiously looked at San Lang who was behind Ye Feng. This guy looked very docile, but she could not see through him.

Yin Mengli reckoned that the fact that the Sect Leader could make such a series of decisions must be directly related to this big guy. Otherwise, how could the three of them enjoy such treatment?

"Ye Feng, tell me, what is going on with this big guy behind me?" As an elder of the Spirit Beast Peak, he put all his effort into raising spirit beasts. Towards this kind of super spirit beast, Sun Qi's interest was the strongest.

Ye Feng had already told him the whole story. It was half true and half false, which made people believe him even more.

Sun Qi patted Ye Feng's shoulder as he shook his head, calling him lucky.

If San Lang was kept in the internal world, San Lang would become Ye Feng's biggest Elite Armament and trump card. However, in the ruins, everyone knew that San Lang was Ye Feng's pet, and if he were to be kept in the internal world, it would leak the secrets of the internal world. This was something that Ye Feng found even more unacceptable.

After returning to the Spirit Beast Peak, the days gradually calmed down. When the other disciples gradually returned and told their stories, Ye Feng's name was spread throughout the entire Wanghai Sect, and everyone knew that Ye Feng brought Mei Zhiruo and Mei Zhiruo to the depths of the ruins first. Then, he was besieged by the cultivators who were searching for treasures.

Although many people did not see that scene, but in the versions the disciples brought back, there was no doubt that Ye Feng was a cunning and ruthless guy.

From then on, there was a legend in the Wanghai Sect. Whenever there was a dispute between disciples, the disciple would say, "Three seconds countdown!" before the disciple made a move.

Although everyone was envious and jealous of Ye Feng, this phrase had become a very popular and important line before taking action.

And Madman's fame had spread throughout the entire Wanghai Sect. When the disciples mentioned Madman, they would all imagine the scene of Ye Feng starting a massacre, and San Lang, who was standing next to Ye Feng.

Although the Wanghai Sect was bustling with noise and excitement for a while, the small mountain that Ye Feng lived on was incomparably silent. Elder Sun Qi had long given strict orders that no one was allowed to disturb Ye Feng.

The reason was that Ye Feng was once again in closed door cultivation.

After experiencing countless battles in the ruins, Ye Feng felt that his cultivation had increased by quite a bit. Although he was still far from Foundation Establishment, stabilizing his Qi Refining stage wasn't a problem.

This time, he didn't go into closed-door training to seek a breakthrough like before, but rather, he needed a relatively quiet environment in which he could completely digest and absorb the harvest this time.

Although this trip to the relic had an unexpected result, the process was filled with danger. Ye Feng learned a lot from the fights of cultivators from other sects.

He went through everything he had learned, including the methods of fighting between cultivators.

Ye Feng had a lot of experience. For example, when using talisman paper in battle, although he wasn't the only one, when using low grade talisman paper in battle, he did the best. This was because of his understanding of talisman paper.

Ye Feng used his own hand to seal every talisman paper, so it could be said that no one could compare to his understanding of talisman paper. He casually picked up a talisman paper, and without even looking at it, Ye Feng could tell what talisman paper he was holding through the senses of his fingers.

In this world, the cultivators of Drawings, like the Spirit Beast Masters and the Spirit Plants, were all non-combat types. In other words, they were different professions, and there were also professional cultivators like the alchemist and the refiner.

Naturally, their battle strength wasn't very high.

As for cultivators like the disciples of the Sword Pavilion, they basically didn't have these abilities. Thus, when using talisman paper, they naturally weren't as proficient as Ye Feng.

Ye Feng concluded that this was his foundation in the cultivation world.

Therefore, he decided that in the future, he must continue to work hard with regards to Drawings s. He must strive to the peak of perfection.

Furthermore, Ye Feng felt that although her greatest reliance on the internal world was unrivalled, it could not be used as a magic treasure to defend against his enemy. If the opponent knew that he had the ability to destroy him in one move, then he would not even have the time to enter the internal world, and he would be done for.

Therefore, Ye Feng decided that if he heard the secret of the world, he would hide it as little as possible. Unless it was his last resort, he would absolutely not use it in public.

San Lang would also use it as little as possible in the future. If he used too much, it would become dependent on him, and would be detrimental to his growth.

This was because Ye Feng knew that the growth of a cultivator wasn't something that could be achieved just by cultivating. Especially in higher levels, many cultivators were stuck at the Foundation Establishment stage and were unable to form their Aurous Core.

If they could cultivate just by meditating, then the world of cultivation would be a mess. Everyone would laugh out loud when they saw each other, and then, they would return to continue cultivating to become aurine stage experts.

The reality was that the cultivation world was a bloody mess. Normally, when a cultivator entered a higher level, their hands would be covered in blood and their feet would be covered in white bones.

In order not to make yourself the cornerstone of others' advancement, only stronger.

From that world, Ye Feng had experienced many years of exam mechanisms and education. He was very capable of summarizing and was able to see his shortcomings and advantages.

After several days of meditation, Ye Feng opened the door.

Looking at the beautiful sunlight, Ye Feng's entire body was full of energy. After a few days of meditation, his cultivation had stabilized at the Qi Condensation stage. He said goodbye to the unstable state of the Qi Condensation stage.

"Deacon Ye, Elder Sun invites you." The little boy beside Sun Qi stood outside of Ye Feng's door and spoke respectfully. He no longer had his usual haughtiness.

Humans are truly different from the past. Ye Feng sighed.

He had only been in the Wanghai Sect for less than half a year, and when he first arrived, the little boy saw him and acted as if he was above everyone else. He called him Ye Feng, but it seemed that Ye Feng had given him a lot of face and almost called him a cripple in front of him.

But this time, after returning from the treasure hunt, the little boy had no choice but to lower his head and face himself.

The Elder Sun Qi also invited him.

A fifteen-year-old deacon, even Ye Feng himself felt it was funny. However, life was like this, and whatever ability you had, you would enjoy whatever treatment you had. For example, an old man from Spirit Beast Peak who had to clean up his house every day in order to live.

Yes, even if he didn't want to be subservient, Ye Feng still felt that he had to become a powerful warrior.

Arriving at Sun Qi's residence, Sun Qi sized up Ye Feng from head to toe, and kept nodding his head. Ye Feng, who had finished his closed door cultivation, became even more spirited, and his entire person seemed to be brimming with energy and vitality.

"Elder, you called for me." Ye Feng said.

"There's no need to be courteous. I've already said that I will be called Uncle-Master from now on."

"Martial Uncle."

"Ye Feng, your trouble is here." Sun Qi's expression became serious.

Trouble? Ye Feng's mind raced. Did the matter of killing the Sword Pavilion Elder get exposed, or was his secret treasure discovered?