Ye Feng used his own karmic fire to refine most of these mixed karmas, and only one ten-thousandth of the pure ones were absorbed into the Yuan Shen. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Although only one ten-thousandth of the mixed karma can be directly absorbed by Ye Feng, and the other only faith does not have the karma increased by masochistic asceticism, but it is better than the number of people, as long as Ye Feng's followers increase, 100,000 believers can double Ye Feng's cultivation speed, and one million believers can increase Ye Feng's cultivation speed by 10 times, if Ye Feng has 100 million devout believers, then he must be able to increase his cultivation speed by a thousand times, and the Yuan Shen Gong that originally required five thousand years of self-cultivation to break through can even only take five years to break through quickly。

Of course, it is very difficult to develop truly devout believers to a certain extent, Ye Feng sent people to continue to spread the faith for a year, and spent countless money to develop these truly devout believers, if you want to develop to 100 million believers, there is still a long way to go.

Ye Feng continued to practice the Yuan Shen Technique by himself, and at the same time, he continued to absorb and refine the karma generated by these believers, and suddenly he couldn't help but feel his consciousness drowsy.

... After absorbing these karmas, how did my consciousness start to fluctuate violently?

"Ding! urgent reminder, the ratio of providence and human will in the pathfinder's divine will is seriously unbalanced, and each other begins to conflict due to external karma due to mysterious reasons, the pathfinder may fall into amnesia during this period, the amnesia part is about 90%, please be prepared, the system will try to protect the pathfinder's cultivation memory, the only way to solve the amnesia is: please pathfinder cross the catastrophe again, during the catastrophe, the system can help the pathfinder give up part of the providence, return it to the heavenly monster, and the memory will be restored at that time. During this time, the Pathfinder should keep in mind his life mission and do not stagnate in his practice, as if he never crosses the Tribulation, the Pathfinder may lose his memory forever until he dies. ”

"Damn! What kind of mysterious reason for bullshit? Just kidding, how could the will of heaven and the will of man suddenly clash with each other! Doesn't this mean that I'm going crazy again, I was still happy just now, and I still felt in my heart that Ye Su had suffered so much in order to climb up, it was really a blessing and a curse, and he was very happy and sad, and it was his turn to suffer immediately. Ye Feng couldn't help but curse angrily.

However, before Ye Feng finished scolding, he felt a palpitation, and then he seemed to have suddenly forgotten something, and then he didn't think about what he had forgotten, and then he seemed to have forgotten some other unforgettable things, Ye Feng immediately broke out in a cold sweat and stopped thinking about anything else.

Ye Feng knows that no matter how difficult it is to accept, but this is not a joke, the reality is so cruel, do you think that if fate closes one of your doors, it will open another window for you? Wrong, the reality is that it closes your door, and it may close your window again! Bad luck is like a storm, so impermanent, fate slaps you, it is not the fairy tale that gives you another date, it may immediately kick you again and kick you until the dog eats.

Sometimes if you don't work hard, you don't know what hope is? Or wrong, sometimes if you don't work hard, maybe you don't know what despair is...... Ye Feng didn't believe it, and he could only reluctantly adapt to the status quo.

Wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, Ye Feng said in his heart: What is my life mission?

Ye Feng hurriedly took out a piece of iron from the space bag, engraved the four words of self-improvement directly on the iron piece with a sword, and then pierced a hole in the iron piece and put it on the necklace he wore around his neck.

Then Ye Feng urgently stuffed two pieces of iron into his brain, interrupted the center of smell and taste, and started the Yuan Shen Technique, and he completely entered the confusion.

......

Who am I? I'm Ye Feng, the Great Sage Ye Feng of Lion Camel City, where is Lion Camel City? I don't know, what am I doing here?... I remembered, it was teleported, the stone in front of me is quite strange, it seems to be an ore, and there seem to be a few ores in my space bag, where is Lion Camel City? Is it nearby? Why does my head hurt so much, by the way, I am practicing the Yuan Shen Gong. I seem to have seen this kind of ore, what kind of stone is called Xing, it can be used to refine second-grade magic weapons, magic weapons, necklaces, why do I keep thinking about necklaces?

Ye Feng patted his head vigorously and roared in pain: "Why can't I think of anything!ah!!"

... Necklaces, necklaces, why am I still thinking about necklaces.

Ye Feng shook his head, hurriedly grabbed to his neck, grabbed the necklace, took a careful look at the skull on it with empty eyes, and then looked at the iron piece, and when he saw the four words on the iron sheet, his whole body couldn't help but be shocked.

... Self-improvement, yes, self-improvement, I want to practice! No matter what, I want to practice stronger!!

Ye Feng instantly cast the Little Heavenly Dao Teleportation Technique and teleported forward.

Ancient song ghost city.

At this moment, there was suddenly another person in the crowd out of thin air, startling a female cultivator around, not only scolding: "Who are you? Why did you suddenly run to the front of the old lady and want to eat the old lady's tofu! Apologize to the old lady! Otherwise, the old lady will not be finished with you!"

"Self-improvement, I want to practice, I want to practice......" Ye Feng didn't seem to hear her scolding, still muttering to himself, hearing the coquettish scolding of the female cultivator next to him, his empty eyes just looked up, and then looked at the surrounding crowd, suddenly cracked his mouth and smiled hideously, and slapped his palm into the crowd. Suddenly, several devouring clutches with a radius of five meters flashed out of thin air, devouring all the cultivators around them, including the female cultivator who was still scolding happily just now.

"Ah!!Kill someone!!Someone dares to kill someone in the Ancient Song Ghost Market?Go and inform the city lord to receive the reward!Don't let him run away!!" Seeing Ye Feng killing people from a distance, he immediately shouted and ran into the distance, and a few middle-aged cultivators who were bold and daring surrounded Ye Feng in an instant.

... I'm just practicing, why are you running? Receiving a reward? What does it mean to receive a reward?

"I'm going to practice... I'm going to practice...... Self-improvement, self-improvement..."Ye Feng looked at the cultivators who surrounded him with empty eyes, and swept towards them with his palm again, and suddenly several black and white clutches appeared out of thin air.

The scattered cultivators who surrounded Ye Feng didn't expect that Ye Feng would dare to use the Dao Technique, and hurriedly prepared to use the Dao Technique to attack Ye Feng fiercely, but as soon as their defensive shield came into contact with Ye Feng's clutches, it was like the snow of spring, and the wind blew away, and in an instant, several of them were all brutally devoured by Ye Feng.