Chapter Two Thousand and Eighteen: Low-level Immortal Beast Forest!

As soon as Gu Feng shook his hand, this drop of Golden Extreme Immortal Liquid was diluted into seventy-two parts, turned into seventy-two golden light clusters, and flew directly towards seventy-two people!

Then, it went directly into the eyebrows of the seventy-two people.

In an instant, everyone felt that the blood veins in their bodies were boiling, and even the bottleneck of their cultivation all along showed signs of loosening, and there were many more realizations in their hearts.

"With your current cultivation, you can't absorb too much, this drop is enough for you seventy-two people to refine for a year!"

Gu Feng looked at the seventy-two people and spoke.

"Thank you, Holy Son!"

Immediately, seventy-two people bowed to Gu Feng.

The reverence in their eyes is unimaginable!

They finally understood why the Holy Son had the self-confidence to let them cultivate and move forward quickly within a month.

If they go to any of the holy peaks, it is impossible to get such a creation, the Golden Extreme Immortal Liquid, other holy peaks can only be possessed by the peak master, and they are only miscellaneous disciples, and they can get such a treasure, this creation is unimaginable.

They were all glad in their hearts that they had made the right choice to follow the Holy Son!

Ninety years without resources is nothing, this drop of Golden Extreme Immortal Liquid, other miscellaneous disciples, even if they wait for a few hundred years, they can't get it!

On the side, the eighteen people who had chosen to leave before were all stunned at the moment!

What a creation this is, I knew that if I gave the Golden Extreme Immortal Liquid, they wouldn't choose to leave if I killed them!

At this moment, Gu Feng looked at these seventy-two people and spoke: "In the next month, I will give you seventy-two people, enough cultivation resources, immortal stones, immortal pills, all enough, you can practice with all your strength!"

Hearing this, seventy-two people were already surprised!

In normal days, they all rely on absorbing the immortal qi between heaven and earth to cultivate, the speed is extremely slow, and the cultivation with immortal stones and elixirs is what a luxury, but now the Holy Son means that in the next month, they will use it casually!

Where is this the treatment of miscellaneous disciples!

This is simply the treatment of an inner disciple!

Here, the eighteen people who quit before are already repentant at this moment.

"Okay, for now!"

Gu Feng said lightly, and then looked at the eighteen people: "I'll send you to the holy peak you want to go to!"

"Holy Son, we were wrong, we want to stay!"

"Holy Son, please give us another chance!"

"Holy Son!"

......

These eighteen people immediately knelt down for Gu Feng, their eyes full of pleading.

"I said, you are right, everyone has their own aspirations, but from the moment you make your choice, you will never be the people of the Golden Extreme Saint Peak, because I, the Golden Extreme Saint Peak, will not allow betrayal!"

Gu Feng said lightly.

These eighteen people, their faces were pale, and they knew that at that moment, they had lost their unimaginable creation!

With Gu Feng's identity, it is easy to arrange these eighteen people, not to mention that these eighteen people are all considered Tianjiao!

Then, Gu Feng looked at the seventy-two people in front of him.

"Holy Son, do you want to teach us any secret techniques?"

Zhuo Bufan couldn't help but speak.

Everyone is eager to try.

"Secret arts, hehe, in the next few days, I hope you can all survive!"

Gu Feng smiled slightly and waved his hand.

The sword of time opened in an instant and turned into a length of ten zhang!

Then, with a flick of his hand, he rolled up all the people.

The crowd fell on the sword of time.

Without waiting for everyone to ask Gu Feng to speed up, the Sword of Time went directly in a direction above the Heavenly Venus!

It's less than a hundred breaths!

Gu Feng led everyone to a forest!

"Roar!"

"Whew!"

......

Then, the sound of the roar of the fairy beast came from this forest.

Gu Feng had just arrived, and an old man was flying into the sky, and when he saw Gu Feng's face full of smiles, he directly hugged his fists and bowed: "Meet the Holy Son!"

And when Gu Feng looked at the person in front of him, it turned out to be an acquaintance.

Exactly, it was the first time Gu Feng went to Jinmu Sacred Peak, the Wu Fa who managed the Treasure Pavilion, Elder Wu.

However, this Elder Wu's aura has changed from the fourth order of the Immortal Dao to the fifth order of the Immortal Dao!

"Elder Wu, I haven't seen you for a long time, you have improved your cultivation so much!"

Gu Feng immediately smiled.

"Thanks to the Holy Son, the Hair Growth Pill back then, after my hair grew, for some reason, my qualifications seemed to have improved, and the bottleneck that had not been broken through for many years finally broke through. After reaching the fifth order of the Immortal Dao, I will no longer be in the Treasure Pavilion, I will come out to manage the Immortal Beast Forest, and at the same time hone my own cultivation!"

Wu Fa opened his mouth, and then looked at Gu Feng: "Holy Son, what is the matter with this low-level immortal beast forest?"

"These little ones behind me, they will be practicing here for the next month!"

Gu Feng said lightly.

What the?

Zhuo Bufan and the others behind him were instantly stunned!

In this low-level immortal beast forest, the worst cultivation is also a first-order immortal beast, and the highest cultivation is a third-order immortal beast.

They were all just miscellaneous disciples of the first order of the Immortal Dao cultivation, how could they resist?

They finally understood, Lord Son, the words 'I hope you can all survive'!

"A whole month, with their cultivation as ......"

Wu Fa's gaze changed!

In recent days, there is basically no one in this low-level immortal beast forest, because there is still a month before the clan ceremony, the clan ceremony, the number of cultivators sent by each holy peak is limited, so now within each holy peak, there is a small competition within the peak, and only those who win can participate in the seven-peak competition of the clan ceremony.

And on weekdays, most of them are third-order and second-order cultivators of the Immortal Dao who come here to hunt immortal beasts, and there are very few miscellaneous disciples of the first order of the Immortal Dao.

"Well, one month, on the last day, I will come to pick them up! In this month, none of them can take a step in this low-level Immortal Beast Forest, this will be troublesome for Elder Wu, if you find anyone who wants to escape, you can directly kick him back to the Immortal Beast Forest!"

Gu Feng looked at Wu Fa and said.

"Well, since the Holy Son commanded, this matter is easy to say!"

When Wu Fa heard this, he immediately laughed.

Zhuo Bufan and the others were completely stunned!

They know, My Son, that this is a real game!

Zhuo Bufan couldn't help but speak: "Holy Son, we ......"

"There is only one month, the Golden Pole Immortal Liquid is an auxiliary after all, only the real life and death experience can make you completely transform, and if you want to leave now, go to other holy peaks, I still have no objection!"

Gu Feng looked at everyone and spoke.

Everyone thought about it, and then their eyes were full of determination, and they nodded emphatically.

Then, Gu Feng spoke again: "In the next month, someone will send you enough resources for your cultivation, and at the same time, I will teach you an immortal technique!"

Between the words, Gu Feng waved his hand.

Seventy-two rays of light penetrated into the eyebrows of the seventy-two people in front of him.

(End of chapter)