From beginning to end, no one cared about the joining of two "newcomers".

This cold attitude is almost as good as the way the demon cultivator trains his disciples.

"Here, as long as you don't kill your fellow disciples at will, no one will care about you if you do anything else,"

"This is already good. If it is a demon cultivator, no one will care about killing each other."

Long Aotian explained.

But here is just an outer gate, and the Supreme is still one of the top groups.

Here, there is no danger to them.

"Let's go, let's take a walk first."

Ye Feng looked at the strange things all over the street and said with a smile.

Long Aotian also nodded, and the two of them were just wandering around aimlessly.

"I said, your cultivators of Tianzong,"

"Three out of ten are all skinny and skinny, what's wrong?"

Ye Feng couldn't help asking.

If it's just a simple minority, then nothing is there.

But the 30% ratio, among the monks who have exceeded one billion, is a very terrifying number.

"Most of the outer disciples are from the realm of heaven and golden elixir,"

"When exercising here, there are special cultivation arrays set up on the second and third levels,"

"Didn't you find the spiritual energy here, it's more than ten times more than the first level?"

Long Aotian explained.

"Isn't it a good thing to be rich in spiritual energy?"

Ye Feng asked.

"Many monks have a weak foundation. If they just keep refining spiritual power, the Taoist foundation will not be able to hold on,"

"Every monk has his own limits for martial arts, bloodlines, and talent."
Chapter completed!