"Ah...... You...... You abolished my cultivation ......"

The moment the voice sounded, the Master of Pure Space had completely lost his demeanor as a monk, and became like a frightened little girl, screaming in surprise.

"Isn't it just a waste of cultivation, why are you so nervous, aren't you a self-proclaimed monk, so you can leave yourself some dignity......"

Ye Feng shrugged indifferently, he had done too much of this kind of thing, it was really nothing.

With just a few words, the whole person of the master of the clear space has undergone earth-shaking changes.

The face that had been red without the slightest wrinkle had now become wrinkled like the bark of an old tree, and the eyes that had been bright had now become like a pool of stagnant water, lifeless, muddy and confused, and there was no trace of anger.

Not only that, but the breath of life on his body has also become extremely weak, like a candle in the wind, as if as long as a slightly stronger wind blows, the flame of his life will be dimly extinguished.

The internal force of the dantian is the foundation of the life of the ancient warriors and the source of the vitality of life.

Once this origin is destroyed, then aging will come inhibitibly, making them extremely weak.

"Well, you won't and don't plan to say it, will you?"

After slapping the Master of Clearance unconscious, Ye Feng looked at Monk Mingxin with a smile and said lightly.

Devil, this guy is an out-and-out big devil! Monk Mingxin was so frightened that he almost cried.

The cultivation of the late stage of the heaven level, if it is said to be abolished, it will be abolished, let alone a small him.

"I said, I'll say anything...... "After the spirit spirit shuddered, the monk Mingxin trembled and said: "The reason why Shizun and I came to the capital is to take advantage of the Baiyun Temple, the outer gate of the Xuankong Temple, which has a wide range of contacts and many pilgrims, to collect the immortal catalog!"

"Immortal Catalogue ......" Ye Feng couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this.

So far, this was the first time he had heard of a certain sect vigorously collecting such things.

And does this move mean that the wonderful world of the Immortal Realm is about to open?

"Senior, do you know the Immortal Catalogue?" Seeing Ye Feng's strange reaction, Monk Mingxin asked rhetorically.

"Didn't you hear what I just said, only I asked you questions, you have no qualifications to ask questions!" Ye Feng said coldly.

Monk Mingxin shrank his neck when he heard this, and hurriedly continued in a trembling voice: "Xuankong Temple received news not long ago, the people of Fangcun Mountain have been wandering near Shennong Ridge for this time, and it is suspected that the time for the opening of the Immortal Realm is coming. Just in case, we want to collect as many immortal catalogs as possible and strive for more places to enter the immortal realm!"

The Immortal Realm is about to open!

Ye Feng was stunned when he heard this, this situation was something he didn't expect at all, and according to what Du Zhong said at the beginning, the opening of the Immortal Realm seemed to be five years later, how could it be so much earlier.

But soon, it suddenly occurred to him that Du Zhong was talking about five years, not five years later, that is, the opening time of the Immortal Realm would be any specific node within five years.

However, compared to the imminent opening of the Immortal Realm, what interested him more was the place name Shennongling.

Shennongling can be said to be a well-known holy place for Chinese people. Legend has it that in the past, the ancestor of China, Emperor Yan Shennong, set up a wooden ladder here, picked a hundred herbs, saved the people from illness, and taught the people to grow crops.

Yandi Shennong, that is the ancestor in the history of Chinese traditional Chinese medicine, who can be called the same as the Yellow Emperor and Qi Bo!

Does the opening location of the Immortal Realm in Shennongling mean that this place is related to the legendary sage of Chinese medicine?

"Have you collected the Immortal Catalog?"

After a slight change in his mind, Ye Feng looked at Monk Mingxin and asked in a deep voice.

"No...... None ......" Monk Mingxin shook his head with a wry smile and said, "In the Xuankong Temple, there are only two immortal catalogs, and it is precisely because of this that the old man is so eager. ”

One of the six great factions of the ancient martial arts of Huaxia, he actually only had two immortal catalogues in his hands......

When Ye Feng heard this, he couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

You must know that in his hands, the number of immortal catalogs has reached as many as five.

If this is known to Monk Mingxin and the others of the six major sects of Guwu, I am afraid that they will be shocked to lose their glasses.

"Other than that, what other tasks do you master and apprentice have when they come to the capital?" Ye Feng continued to ask.

"No more...... "Monk Mingxin shook his head bitterly.

In fact, this time he and the Master of Pure Space came to the capital, in addition to looking for the immortal catalog, he also had another idea, that is, to enjoy the red dust, use the flavors in the red dust to refine the heart, and absorb more incense and wish power by the way.

But who would have thought that before Hongchen could enjoy it, Master Pure Space would be abolished and cultivated, and his own future was uncertain.

And the reason why their master and apprentice have fallen to this point is very simple, because before they came to the capital, they didn't calculate that there was a big Buddha like Ye Feng in the capital.

"Very good, I am very satisfied with your answer!" Ye Feng smiled and nodded, and then hit the dantian of Monk Mingxin with a backhand with lightning speed, bringing a light sound of balloon popping.

"You...... Why do you want to abolish my cultivation? Haven't I already answered all questions I asked?"

The Mingxin monk was about to split, and his heart was inexplicably sad and angry.

The dantian is the foundation of the ancient warriors, and the dantian was broken and his cultivation was lost, which meant that his previous efforts had become wasted, and in this life and this life, he could only be no different from ordinary people.

Such a gap is like falling from a god from above, falling to the ground and becoming a mustard.

"There's no way, it's easy to waste people's cultivation......" Ye Feng shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and then joked: "And when did I say that you will answer all questions, I won't waste your cultivation?"

This kind of Buddhist scum who is a monk but does not have the slightest compassion, the stronger the strength, the more harmful it can be.

The best way to deal with such guys is to let them fall from the throne of their own superiority, and let them also taste what it is like to be despised and looked down upon.

"Take your master back to Baiyun Temple, and tell the presiding abbot there that I hope that at the next temple fair, there will be one less bald donkey for the stone monkey, otherwise, it will not be as simple as before when I meet it again......"

After looking at Monk Mingxin and sneering, Ye Feng searched the things on him and the Master of Clearance, and didn't bother to check them, and after throwing them all into the trunk, he drove away.

The Mingxin monk raised his head and roared sadly.

This is the pain of inferior cultivation, your poor strength can only be controlled by others, you can only be slaughtered like fish on a chopping board, even if others abolish your cultivation, you can't do anything to the other party!

(End of chapter)