Strive to have more people enter the realm of immortals after a year, preferably as many as ten, as long as this is the only way to truly stand in this chaotic world.

On that day, the sun was shining and the spring breeze was warm, and there was a river at the top of a peak that soared into the sky, and the water in the river flowed through the mountainside and then fell directly from a height of hundreds of feet, forming an extremely spectacular waterfall.

After the water falls, it beats vigorously on the rocks at the foot of the mountain, and after hundreds of years, thousands, or even tens of thousands of years of evolution, these rocks have long been polished and extremely smooth.

However, on these different rocks, which were extremely smooth, stood more than two dozen people, standing still as the hundred-foot-high waterfall smashed overhead, and although each of them had a pained expression on their faces, none of them would say a single bitter word in such a situation, and they all gritted their teeth and persevered, insisting on the arrival of the last limit.

Behind everyone stood a young man, and there was a look of appreciation in the young man's eyes.

"Brother Nohai, the mission is complete, stop." This young man is naturally Meng Yi, after a year, Meng Yi's strength has also entered the mid-stage immortal realm, and the twenty or so people in front of him are all the members of the Spear of Hatred, including Nuo Hai, all of whom are working hard to complete the task assigned by Meng Yi.

"Brother, I'm not at the limit yet, hold on for a while." Nuo Hai said stubbornly, but the huge momentum still continued to smash over his head.

In half a day, none of the members of the Spear of Hatred dropped the line, which made Meng Yi very satisfied, it seemed that the training should be replaced by a new method, Baizhang Waterfall was still a little short for these real men.

"You're always stubborn, okay, I'll sit here today, brother, and wait for you to complete your additional tasks." Meng Yi sat aside and observed, ready to pick up the fallen team members at any time.

Two hours later, the members finally arrived, fell into the water and splashed a wave, Meng Yi carried the man to the shore like lightning, and then stuffed a small white grain into his mouth

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After a while, the man woke up, but there was a satisfied smile on his face.

"Thank you, Master." As a member of the Spear of Hatred, the strength of the mid-stage divine envoy is indeed not very outstanding, and he has even been hovering at the end of the entire team, but he has a different kind of stubbornness, and he never stops every time he trains to the limit, which leaves a deep impression on Meng Yi's heart, only such a member can really be called the real Spear of Hatred.

"Poof!" "Poof!" … There were more and more fallen figures, and Meng Yi repeated the almost identical movements, all the members who fell either fainted or lost their strength, in short, everyone would get a white pill in the end.

This pill is naturally the essence qi pill refined by Meng Yi, after continuous exploration, Meng Yi came to a conclusion that after the human body reaches the limit, taking the essence qi pill can almost double the effect, which is why the members of the Spear of Hatred have increased their strength faster than the rest of the Medicine King Palace.

Since the day the Spear of Hatred was established, Meng Yi has always trained in this way, no matter the wind, rain, cold, or heat, everyone is living in extreme training, and fainting is a normal thing.

Persevering like this, all the members of the Spear of Hatred were all promoted to the mid-stage Divine Envoy realm, and a few even reached the late-stage level.

Although the personal strength is not very high, but under Meng Yi's hellish training, the combat power of these people is not comparable to the level of divine envoys at all, even if it is one-on-one, Meng Yi is confident that the late-stage divine envoys here can also completely match the previous early ghost immortal or demon immortal.

Of course, if it is a group battle, against the ten early stage demon immortals or ghost immortals, it is not a problem at all, of course, it may be a little weaker than the ten immortals, but after all, this is only one year, and after another year, everything will undergo new changes.

When it was getting late, Nuo Hai was the only one who could stand on the stone at night, and even the immortal powerhouse looked a little embarrassed under such a heavy pressure.

Meng Yi Meng Yi turned out that after Nuohai fell, today's devil training was over, and then, Meng Yi turned white

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The pill was handed to Nohae's eyes. "Brother, it's hard work."

There is not much need for words between the two, just a brother is enough, enough to represent everything. For a year, from a divine envoy to an immortal, the gratitude in Nuohai's heart was self-evident, but he still didn't say half a word of gratitude, because he knew that Meng Yi didn't need such polite words, and the friendship between them had already surpassed all this.

After taking a Essence Qi Pill, Nuo Hai's expression gradually became ruddy, "Xiao Yi, it is said that the old man in the back mountain has signs of breakthrough again?" ”

The old man in Nuohai's mouth naturally refers to the old farmer, who ploughs on the land assigned to him by Meng Yi with a hoe all day long, but this beautiful scenery has become a unique scene of the Medicine King Palace, almost everyone knows that there is an old farmer on the back slope of the Medicine King Palace, wearing a broken straw hat all day long, carrying a hoe, and farming day and night under the scorching sun, but everyone also knows in their hearts that there is no need for any disciples to watch the mountain because of his existence, and the later immortals are enough to deal with everything on this road.

"Yes, the old farmer has indeed reached the peak state of the immortals in the later stage, that old thing is not like us, there are more raw materials obtained from farming all day long, so I have to occupy a few more essence pills, people are reasonable, and I can't help it." Meng Yi had a smile on his face, although his words seemed to be accusatory, but what he really contained was indeed excited.

After all, one more person enters the realm of immortals, and the strength of the Medicine King Hall will change in essence, and for the generation of king-level powerhouses, Meng Yi will not be able to use those essence pills at all.

"It seems that the gap between me and my predecessors is getting bigger and bigger, but I can't imagine being able to enter the realm of immortals, brother, I am also satisfied, maybe that day, I will also come to the realm of gods and kings to have fun." Nuo Hai appeared with a childlike naughty smile, the Medicine King Hall seemed to be a newborn family, every member was developing by leaps and bounds because of Meng Yi's existence, and everyone was full of confidence.

"One day, we will definitely make those guys in the Upper Three Realms tremble for our strength, so brother, your limit is not the God King..."Meng Yi patted Nuo Hai's shoulder with a slight smile, but there was a strange look in his expression.

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