A green robe stood on the path down the mountain. His robe fluttered slightly in the wind as it fluttered in the air. The light of the almost invisible setting sun shone on his body, elongating his shadow, leaving behind an imposing figure. Coupled with the natural scenery of the Sacred Ground, it gave off a somewhat otherworldly aura.
Yi Feng looked at the back of the person facing him. He couldn't help but slander in his heart: This old man still likes to act cool. He's already so old. Doesn't he feel embarrassed?
"Old man!"
Yi Feng knew that the old man was waiting for him here, and his heart was moved. The old man could say that within a year, he wouldn't appear in the Sacred Ground for many days. It was not easy for him to come down the mountain and rush back just for him.
The old man turned his head. He still had white hair and a youthful complexion. He looked at Yi Feng and smiled: "You're here."
Yi Feng stood obediently beside the old man, waiting for the old man's orders.
"It's been six years since your meridians were broken. Hehe, I never thought that the mission that the previous Sect Masters couldn't complete would actually be completed by me. "
The old man was obviously very happy. It was not for anything else, but for the person that the Sect had been looking for for thousands of years. Finally, someone could cultivate the Spirit Lord Technique that took so many people's efforts.
Yi Feng didn't speak. He quietly looked at the old man, waiting for him to calm down his excited mood.
After the old man laughed a few times, he immediately recovered his indifferent appearance. He looked at Yi Feng and smiled: "Kid, you've exceeded my expectations. How could you reach the Master level in a year? Hehe, you're worthy of being my disciple. "
Yi Feng suddenly thought of something: "Old man, do you really want to go to the Calm Cloud Sect and challenge their successor?"
The old man smiled and said: "Yes, this is not my idea alone. It's the idea of the five elders and the entire Sacred Ground. You can't escape. Kid, work hard. If you win, you'll get benefits that you can't get. However, if you lose. Hehe, I'm afraid you'll regret it for the rest of your life. "
Yi Feng was confused. "Why is that?"
"You should know that every disciple of the Holy Land has to complete a mission before they leave the mountain. But you didn't. Do you know why? Because there was a problem with the God Ling Technique, I didn't agree, so you didn't have a mission. "
Yi Feng seemed to have understood a little. He asked with doubt, "My mission is to challenge the successor of the Calm Cloud Sect? Wasn't this a little too difficult? Compared to the missions of the disciples of the other Holy Lands, the difference is like heaven and earth. "
"Haha, difficult?! Why didn't you say it was difficult when you were enjoying all the special things in the Holy Land? "The old man looked at Yi Feng and chuckled.
Yi Feng tactfully shut his mouth.
"The Holy Land actually gave you three years. One year has already passed, but there are still two years for you to grow. Then, he went to challenge the successor of the Calm Cloud Sect. However, I hope that you will be able to challenge the Calm Cloud Sect within a year. "The old man looked at Yi Feng and said.
Yi Feng was stunned. He didn't expect there to be such a reason. No wonder the old man wanted him to challenge the successor of the Calm Cloud Sect within two years.
"I'll try my best!" Yi Feng smiled bitterly.
The old man smiled and looked at Yi Feng. "Don't think it's too difficult. Work hard to cultivate the God Ling Technique. It will give you a surprise that you can't imagine. Don't complain every day that because of the God Ling Technique, there is no suitable martial technique for you. "
The more Yi Feng listened, the more confused he became. Why was this old man talking more and more incomprehensible?
Yi Feng simply ignored the meaning of his words. He turned to the old man and said, "Old man, you said that I can become a Soul Summoner, but there is no teacher to guide me? This … "
The old man smiled and said, "I came here for this matter. I have already found a teacher for you. This person is extremely famous in the entire continent. His Soul Summoning Technique is superb. "
Yi Feng's eyes flashed with a green light. "Who is he?"
"The crazy old man from the Azure College. However, don't be happy too early. This old man's temperament is extremely strange. So many years ago, he didn't take a liking to anyone who went to him as a disciple. Don't expect him to take a liking to you. "
When Yi Feng heard this, his shining eyes immediately dimmed. He muttered in dissatisfaction, "Then what the hell are you talking about? He didn't take a liking to so many people. Don't tell me he will take a liking to me. I don't think I'm that special."
"Haha! You brat, there will be a day when you know your own limits. However, you can give it a try. First of all, your Origin Soulforce is unrivaled. Second, I have some face. He agreed to take a look at you. If you perform well, maybe he will take a liking to you. "The old man explained.
Yi Feng heard these words that clearly didn't hold any hope. He said helplessly, "If he doesn't agree, then I can't become a Soul Summoner?"
"Hehe, that's not it. I have other arrangements. Even if he doesn't take you in, there will be someone who will. It's just that his level is too low. "The old man said with a smile.
Yi Feng heaved a sigh of relief. It was good that there was someone to teach him. Moreover, how bad could the person chosen by the old man be?!
"Brat, work hard to become strong. The rule of our sect is to do as you please. Without a certain level of strength, how can you do as you please? "
The old man suddenly sighed and said.
"Wait! Old man, you're talking about our sect?! I've been following you for five years. I still don't know which sect I'm from? "Yi Feng said aggrievedly.
The old man didn't directly answer Yi Feng's words. Instead, he turned to Yi Feng and said, "Brat, you still don't know my name, right? Hehe, if you get bullied in the future, you can use my name. It still has some lethality. Remember, my name is Liu Ran. "
"Liu Ran?!" Yi Feng muttered. He searched all the memories in his mind, but couldn't find anything related to this name.
"Hehe, you might not have heard of Liu Ran. But every generation of our sect leader is called the Evil Emperor! "
"Evil Emperor?!" Yi Feng muttered. But immediately, his eyes widened and he exclaimed, "You said you're called the Evil Emperor?! The leader of the Evil Sect?! "
"Ugh … Hehe, I thought you had never heard of such a sect in Glory Sect. To think that you'd know. "
This casual tone caused huge waves to surge in Yi Feng's heart. Oh my god, the Evil Sect! What a powerful Evil Sect!
Yi Feng tried his best to calm himself down, but he couldn't. He was actually the successor of the Evil Sect. Didn't that mean that he was the Evil Emperor of this generation?!
Yi Feng's mind went blank as he thought of this.
"It's just a title. What's there to be surprised about? Alright, here's the old man's information. Go and try it out. " With that, the old man ignored Yi Feng, who was still in shock. His figure flashed, leaving a trail in the air. He was already tens of meters away.
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