"You... belong to the uncle!"

Ye Feng looked at the oversized porcelain bowl placed in front of Brother Flathead and really wanted to kick him into the depths of the universe.

"Whoa!"

The flat-headed brother stood up, patted the big bowl next to him with his paw, and then winked at Ye Feng, that look seemed to say:

What are you looking at? Give it to me!

Ye Feng was speechless.

He ignored Brother Pingtou, but filled up all the other people's bowls. He found that there was still a lot of broth, and Brother Pingtou himself was a monster, so he was suitable for drinking this kind of soup, so Ye Feng filled the oversized porcelain bowl.

Already.

"Whoa!"

Looking at the large bowl of soup, the flat-headed brother was so excited that he immersed his head in the hot soup and drank it without caring about his image.

“It tastes great!”

A ninth-generation disciple just took a sip of the soup and felt his whole body burning hot. His physical strength surged, and his cultivation level also broke through, becoming a saint on the spot.

But, this is not the end yet.

The ninth generation disciples who drank the soup, after breaking through to the Holy Realm, their cultivation level is still increasing rapidly, reaching the peak of the Heavenly Immortal Realm in one fell swoop, and it is still increasing.

Rumble!

Some disciples of the ninth generation were already attacking the Immortal Lord, causing mighty thunder.

"Has someone from the Piaomiao Sect survived the tribulation again?"

"Don't look at it. It's normal. The people in this sect are very evil. Almost every day someone breaks through the realm, and the thunder and calamity continues and never stops."

"But, this time it's a bit fierce!"

"It looks like hundreds of immortals are going through the tribulation at the same time. Could it be that they took the Nine Transformations Mysterious Pill?"

People from all the major forces were talking about it.

At this time, Ye Feng discovered that as the nine generations of disciples drank the Phoenix Broth, their foundations became stronger and stronger, and they had met the conditions for taking the Nine Transformations Mysterious Pill.

So, he took action.

There was a crash.

Ten thousand Nine-turn Mysterious Pills were like flowers scattered by a goddess, instantly falling in front of all the nine generations of disciples.

"Take the Nine Turns Mysterious Pill, work hard, and attack the legendary realm of the Immortal Emperor!"

Ye Feng's voice was deep.

The Nine Generations disciples held the Nine Turns Mysterious Pill in front of them, their faces suddenly filled with joy.

"Thank you, Master!"

With that said, they took the elixir.

The old members of the sect have long been immortal emperors. After drinking a bowl of Phoenix soup, their foundations became more solid, their bodies strengthened, and their cultivation levels also improved.

"The Fourth Level Immortal Emperor!"

Chaos Body Medicine Changsheng drank a bowl of broth and found that his body was full of strength. He broke through the cultivation barrier and successfully broke through.

"Haha, I have a breakthrough too!"

Ye Qinglian took advantage of the situation to break through the realm and entered the seventh level of Immortal Emperor.

"this!"

Yao Changsheng was immediately speechless, secretly thinking that he was a majestic Chaos Body and Yin-Yang Divine Eye, and he was also the reincarnation of the thirty-third-level Immortal Emperor, but he was not as good as a girl?

Thinking of this, he was speechless and choked.

Ye Feng sat on the seat.

As the sect members broke through the realm, he could feel himself getting stronger, but because he was already at the 47th level of the Creation Realm, the amplification effect brought about by the sect members' breakthrough was not very obvious.

He picked up the porcelain bowl and took a sip of soup.

It has a sweet taste and endless aftertaste.

This is the best soup Ye Feng has ever tasted. Just one sip makes him feel so comfortable, as if he is sitting on a huge flying boat, wandering around the world.

“Really good!”

"We should raise chickens in the sect, preferably ones with Phoenix bloodline, so that we can eat more eggs and chicken soup in the future to replenish the bodies of the disciples."

"It's a pity that the chicken is hard to catch!"

Ye Feng sighed.

…

Southern Territory of China Continent.

A ruin suddenly exploded, and Immortal Emperor Dead Silence jumped out from it. His aura returned to its peak, and his severed wings had been completely restored.

"Damn Ye Feng, just wait for me!"

He couldn't get angry and went straight to the Piaomiao Sect.

…

The Southern Region of the Miraculous Kingdom.

Piaomiao Sect.

The members of the sect have completed their breakthrough and are adjusting their status in the sect square. Even the ninth generation disciple who was the last to enter has been promoted to the first level of Immortal Emperor.

Their foundation is extremely strong.

Every one of them is a true genius.

"Ye Feng, you die!"

On this special day, a sound full of anger and murderous intent exploded, which not only caused the members of the Piaomiao Sect to vomit blood, but also attracted the attention of countless practitioners in the Chinese mainland, who immediately looked over.

"It's Immortal Emperor Death!"

"His chicken wings actually grew back."

"I'm going to the Piaomiao Sect to find a place!"

Everyone was talking a lot.

Ye Feng rose into the air and stared at the menacing Immortal Emperor of Death. He placed half a bowl of phoenix soup in front of him, grinned and said, "It turns out that Immortal Emperor of Death has come all the way. He has nothing to entertain. Would you like some soup?"

Immortal Emperor Deathly Silence was about to curse angrily.

However, he found that the bowl of soup was rich in fragrance and had the same aura of law as him. After drinking it, it could have a greater effect on him.

So, he subconsciously asked:

"Bastard Ye Feng, do you think you can quell the anger in my heart by giving me some soup at this time? What a wishful thinking!"

These words were spoken in a loud voice.

The practitioners in China all heard it clearly.

"Has Ye Feng given in?"

"No way?"

"His head is stronger than Brother Flathead, but he actually takes the initiative to rise and fall towards the Immortal Emperor of Death?"

"It should be that Master Ye didn't want the disciples of the Piaomiao Sect to be hunted by Immortal Emperor Death, so he decided to give in. He is such a dedicated and good sect leader!"

People from all major forces discussed.

However, what Ye Feng said next was like a sudden show of excitement, almost breaking everyone's waist.

"Immortal Emperor Deathly Silence, you misunderstood. I'm not flattering you. I want to tell you that our Piaomiao Sect just stewed a large pot of soup with your chicken wings. This is the last remaining small bowl. It tastes delicious.

.”

Saying that, Ye Feng drank the bowl of soup in one gulp.

"Haha, it feels so good!"

"If possible, could you chop off your own chicken wings? I'm still thinking about making soup!"

"By the way, I also like to eat eggs. I hope you won't be disrespectful."

Ye Feng chuckled.

"you wanna die!"

When he learned that his wings were actually used to stew soup and was drunk by Ye Feng, what was even more annoying was that the other party actually wanted to eat his own eggs. Immortal Emperor Deathly Silence was immediately so angry that his nostrils breathed fire, and he slapped it down with a claw, full of anger.

Contains murderous intent.

"snort!"
To be continued...