Chapter 1267 Soul Seed

Three months later, in the "Shen" private room on the top floor of the Wanshen Building, a table of sumptuous delicacies was set up. This table was more expensive than the one Yi Yun ate back then. No less.

Eight scantily clad maids were serving around the table, some were pouring wine, some were pouring tea, some were taking food, some were rubbing their shoulders and beating their legs.

Feng Yunyang sat between these eight maids, hugging left and right, enjoying the service to the fullest.

And in front of him, there were still a few direct disciples. Although Feng Yunyang was beaten violently by Yi Yun before, and even took off his arm, Feng Yunyang was still a closed disciple in front of his ancestor. The big family offered and held it.

Feng Yunyang also enjoys this kind of life very much. He came from a small sect to his current position. The huge jump in status brought him great satisfaction.

"Young sect master, Yi Yun has been grounded for less than half a year, and it seems that he will continue to be grounded. This is obviously the ancestor's punishment for Yi Yun, but it is too light."

Someone said, "Everyone knows that Yi Yun is a thorn in Feng Yunyang's heart. If you want to make friends with Feng Yunyang, stepping on Yi Yun a few times is inevitable."

Hearing Yi Yun's name, Feng Yunyang frowned. He gritted his teeth with hatred for Yi Yun. If Master hadn't spent a lot of money to connect his arm, his arm would have been useless.

"Hmph! Master has already collected a large number of treasures of heaven, material and earth for me. In a month or so, he will use these treasures of heaven, materials and earth to make liquid medicine to wash my body. At that time, my strength will definitely improve by leaps and bounds. In half a year, Yi Yun Cut off my arm, and when I am strong, I will cut off his limbs, cut off his nose and ears, and make it into a stick!"

Feng Yunyang drank half of the altar of Immortal Drunk, and he was already somewhat drunk. He was already rebellious, but after drinking Immortal Drunk, he became even more open-minded.

"Oh? Listen to the meaning of the young master, the list that the ancestor took out half a year ago, has all the materials on it been collected?"

Hearing Feng Yunyang's words, everyone present couldn't help but think of the list that the ancestor brought out at the meeting. The materials on it are priceless, and to find them requires both a lot of wealth and some luck.

Even for the ancestor of Wanshen, it was extremely difficult for him to collect these materials alone, so he offered enough rewards to mobilize hundreds of families in the entire Wanshen Ridge to use their family connections to find them.

There are so many families who have been operating in Jinghai for many years, with a deep foundation, and the efficiency of finding things is too high.

"I have collected more than half of it, and there are still some that I really can't find. It is estimated that there will be no hope in a short time, so the ancestor has already planned to start making the liquid medicine."

Feng Yunyang said proudly, so what if Yi Yun was strong, no matter how strong he was, wouldn't he be snubbed and grounded? How could he compare with himself, when the body wash was successful, it would be the end of Yi Yun's life.

Feng Yunyang was already determined to kill Yi Yun. He could tell that both the patriarch and the sect leader didn't like Yi Yun very much, even to the point of dislike.

The original intention of restraining Yi Yun was probably because he was afraid that Yi Yun would grow up in the future and take revenge on Wanshen Ridge. In this way, even if he killed Yi Yun, he would not be blamed by the ancestor and the head of the sect, and he would even settle a concern for them. .

Thinking of this, Feng Yunyang became more and more proud.

Killing Yi Yun puts an end to his inner demons, and once he is done with shame, what awaits him in the future is an infinitely bright future. It is really a world in the palm of his hand, with countless beauties and a lifespan of tens of millions of years. Extreme, but that's all!

"It's really a blessing to be the young master. I'm so envious of being so valued by the ancestor."

Everyone present said sourly, they knew that Feng Yunyang's talent was good, but he was only better than them, and he was still much worse than a monster like Yi Yun, so it wouldn't cost the ancestor to spend so much on training, right? Makes people jealous to the point of collapse!

In fact, a few months ago, there were rumors that Feng Yunyang was the ancestor's illegitimate son!

The ancestor established Wanshen Ridge for so many years, and he had never heard of him having any heirs, and he didn't even have a woman by his side.

Some people speculated that it was because of the weird skills practiced by the ancestors,

It turned him into a boy, unable to have intercourse, so it was difficult to have children, and Feng Yunyang may have treated him so favorably because he was nearing the end of his lifespan, and finally obtained an illegitimate child by a special method, otherwise I can't explain it.

If that was the case, no matter what treatment Feng Yunyang received, people would have nothing to say.

How could Feng Yunyang not know what everyone was thinking, Feng Yunyang was very proud of their envious and jealous eyes.

At this moment, suddenly, Feng Yunyang's disciple's token lit up, and the ancestor transmitted the sound!

After learning the content of the sound transmission, Feng Yunyang's expression changed: "I have something to do, so I'm leaving first, you guys eat!"

While speaking, Feng Yunyang disappeared from Wanshen Ridge in a flash.

Although Feng Yunyang is addicted to enjoyment, he can clearly distinguish the serious from the serious. The ancestor gave him all these things, but he must do everything that the ancestor explained to him as soon as possible.

Only a quarter of an hour later, Feng Yunyang came to the retreat place of the ancestor of the gods.

"Master!"

Feng Yunyang performed the master-student ceremony, and Feng Yunyang also showed respect to this old man, although deep down in his heart he might not hope that there would be someone who could control his own destiny at will.

"I called you here to plant a soul seed for you."

The boy in red said in a hoarse voice.

"Another one? It's only been eighteen days."

The soul seed is a way of cultivating the soul that the ancestor of the gods realized. Before that, it was planted every eighty-one days, then forty-nine days, and then for the next thirty-six days. Only eighteen days.

Up to now, Feng Yunyang has planted more than thirty soul seeds.

Every time he experienced the baptism of the soul seed, Feng Yunyang's soul strength would increase a lot, which made Feng Yunyang's original doubts gradually disappear.

The soul species requires Feng Yunyang not to have any resistance, and must be willing. At first, Feng Yunyang also had doubts, but when he thought that he was a junior, he had nothing to plot, so he was relieved, especially later when the ancestor was in front of him. Spending so much resources on him, and announcing him in public as the next heir to the head, made him believe in the ancestor of the gods even more.

As the boy in red formed seals, a ray of gray breath shot out from his fingertips and sank into Feng Yunyang's eyebrows.

Feng Yunyang's body trembled suddenly, his face turned slightly pale, and after that, the pain in the sea of ​​souls lasted for a full quarter of an hour before he slowly recovered.

Every time a soul-seed is planted, there is such a pain from the soul, and each time it becomes more intense. According to what the ancestor said, this is a natural reaction as the cultivation method gets deeper and deeper.

Although Feng Yunyang was a little puzzled, he had practiced for so long, and there was no turning back. He could only go one way to the dark.

"It's almost there." The boy in red said slowly, his voice sounded like an old man who was dying.

"Probably tomorrow, I will wash your body."

Hearing the old ancestor's words, Feng Yunyang was both surprised and happy, "So fast!?"

"Yes, the body washing medicine is enough, there is no need to wait any longer."

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