The roar sound was like thousands of horses galloping, and the energy of heaven and earth in the sky surged like crazy, turning into blue lights, sweeping towards the surroundings, dyeing everything near the altar with a layer of blue light.

A huge pressure emanated from the blue light, covering everyone below.

At this time, everyone below changed their faces and felt like they had fallen into an ice cellar. People with slightly lower cultivation could not move directly.

Yan Tie and the other two changed their faces and looked up at the sky.

Zhong Chen swallowed a saliva, with a disbelief on his face and whispered: "Mid-stage True Immortal!"

Yan Tie and Yun Ling were also shocked, and there was a hint of fear.

The blue light in the air suddenly disappeared, and a blue figure slowly landed from the sky and landed on the altar, and the huge pressure also restrained.

The figure was covered with blue light, making it difficult to see clearly inside, and only a man with his hands on his back could be vaguely seen.

Feng Luo was overjoyed and immediately stepped forward and said respectfully: "Master Ancestor God!"

"See Lord Ancestor!"

The Feng family members were all overjoyed, and many people relaxed and saluted to the blue figure. People from other islands also hurriedly saluted.

Yan Tie and the other two looked at each other and also saluted.

The blue figure slowly spoke, "No need to be polite!"

Although the sound is not loud, it echoes around it.

Everyone stood up and looked at the blue figure.

The people from the Feng family in Wudao have eager eyes, and the cultivators on the other three islands have much more complicated faces. Although most of them are like the people from the Feng family, some people have unnatural expressions.

The blue figure said, "Although I have been in seclusion over the years, I am very clear about the situation on these islands and the Black Sea."

When Yan Tie and the other two heard this, their expressions suddenly became stiff.

"Fengluo, you have managed the other three islands in Wu Island well over the years. This bottle of pill is my reward for you."

The blue figure waved his hand and emitted a blue light, falling in front of Feng Luo.

The blue light dissipated, revealing a white bottle.

Feng Luo said with a look of surprise: "Thank you, Ancestor God!"

Yan Tie and the other two showed a hint of envy on their faces.

This pill is a famous pill, which has a good effect on cultivating true immortals and immortals. However, this pill is very rare and may only be able to buy it in the entire Black Sea.

The blue figure said: "You practice hard, strive to break through the realm as soon as possible, and become a true immortal."

Feng Luo nodded heavily and said, "I will definitely not let down the expectations of Lord Ancestor God!"

"Yan Tie, Zhong Chen, Yun Ling, you three have been in trouble over the years, and I will give you these three spiritual treasures."

The blue figure waved his hand again, and three rays of light flew out of his hands and fell in front of the three people.

The light dissipated and turned into three treasures full of inspiration.

One is green Ruyi, the other is white orb, and the other is yellow banner.

The mana fluctuations emitted by the three treasures are very strong, and they are all the top spiritual treasures, only one step away from the immortal weapon.

Yan Tie and the other two looked very happy, each put away the treasure and hurriedly thanked him.

The blue figure waved his hand again, and a blue light flew out and landed in front of Feng Luo. This was a storage bracelet.

The blue figure said: "There are some elixir resources here, which will be allocated to you to improve the strength of Wudao as much as possible."

"Yes." Feng Luo took the order solemnly.

"As for the recent battle between Hei Island and Qingdao, it has nothing to do with our Wu Island. To avoid it, it is strictly forbidden to leave the island from today. The islands in Wu Island are kept in seclusion for a period of time." said the blue figure.

Yang Feng's decision was not beyond Feng Luo and others' expectations, and everyone accepted the order in unison.

"You don't have to worry about anything. With me here, I will protect you from being fully prepared."

The blue figure glanced over everyone and said.

"yes!"

Everyone present heard the confident words of the blue figure, and their hearts suddenly became warm and they said in unison.

The blue figure nodded, and did not continue to stay here. Its body turned into a blue shadow, flew towards the distance, and disappeared in the sky in a flash.

Yan Tie and the other two watched the blue figure disappear from afar, and looked at each other in a glance. The previous suspicion and other thoughts had long disappeared, but instead there was a hint of envy and awe.

...

A few days later, on the island that was thousands of miles away, Yang Feng, who had been sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes and smiled slightly.

Through the news that he had sent back from his incarnation, he learned that the four islands in the Wudao lineage had opened up island protection restrictions, sealed the island, and cut off all contact with the outside world.

Of course, these were all planned in advance.

The island seal can avoid the conflict between the black island and Qingdao as much as possible, greatly reducing the possibility of his identity leaking, and allowing him to retreat with peace of mind.

He thought so in his heart, and got up and came to the cave medicine garden.

Now this medicine garden, which is nearly a hundred feet in radius, has been divided into dozens of areas by various spiritual light prohibitions. Each area has a different environment, so as to be suitable for the growth of various spiritual herbs.

Some places are hot, some are cold, and some are directly blocked by Yang Feng with restrictions. It was pitch black inside, as if it was late at night.

Although various spiritual herbs were stored in storage bags for a while, they were somewhat unlucky, and they were planted again according to their growth habits and soon returned to their vitality.

In addition, he also planted some of the recently obtained spiritual medicine seeds, including another female bean from the previous one.

Now that the number of Taoist soldiers in his hands is too small, the role he can play is limited. If there are enough numbers, it can truly play a role.

Among these spiritual medicines, Yang Feng naturally attaches great importance to the main spiritual materials of the three Wanhu Pills, Wanhu Fruit, Falling Yinghua, and Snow Lotus. He planted them in the best places and used the best spiritual soil.

Especially the piece of snow lotus that was auctioned, he spent a lot of effort to open up a spiritual pond and plant it in it.

He has prepared all the auxiliary materials for Wanlun Pill, and the quantity is sufficient. As long as a sufficient number of three main spiritual materials are cultivated, he can start to refine the alchemy.

After carefully checking these three kinds of spiritual herbs, Yang Feng handed over the Hongjun Tower to the giant ape puppet and ordered it to water it on time, then left the place and returned to the secret room to sit cross-legged.

Now there is basically no problem in refining materials for Wanlun Pill. Just wait a little longer and you can start refining soon.

What he is more concerned about now is the Dao Dan. The main materials and auxiliary materials are basically collected, but they are still missing the two spiritual medicines, Tianzao Ginseng and Lu Ningcao, and they have not yet been settled.

Yang Feng thought so, took out the Wuchang Door Mask and put it on his face.

As the green light flashed, he skillfully looked at the tasks he had posted before, but no one answered the purchase of these two spiritual materials.

After a moment of pondering, he waved his hand to cancel the previous task, and then re-released the task.

However, the reward for this mission has been increased by three times.

I believe that with such a high return, as long as you spend more time waiting, there will always be some rewards.

After doing this, he put away his mask and took out two storage magic weapons, which were derived from the two Qingdao immortal cultivators.

After releasing his spiritual sense, he couldn't help but shake his head.

The things on the Black Sea cultivators are really worse than those on the outside world. There is basically nothing on the two of them that can attract his attention, only some ordinary magic weapons and some ordinary materials.

Suddenly, he raised his eyebrows slightly and flipped his hands to take out a blue token.

This object was found from the bald large Han storage magic weapon, the size of a palm, made of a green spiritual jade. On one side, a phoenix-like blue spiritual bird pattern is carved, and on the other side, the word "feather" is written.

"It seems that it should be some kind of token from Qingdao..." He secretly guessed in his heart.

There seems to be no information about the bald man on this token, but it is different from ordinary identity tokens, which is a bit strange.

Yang Feng looked through the token twice and then put it away. After all, he had no interest in the local forces in the Black Sea like Qingdao, so naturally he didn't want to spend time studying any tokens.

He closed his eyes, adjusted his breath for a moment, and began to comprehend the third level of the "Fairy-Father Sutra".

Speaking of which, although he had already broken through to the late stage of the True Immortal, he had not really started to practice the third level of the "Fairy-free True Sutra", because this third level of the martial arts is far more obscure than the first two, and he still has not thoroughly comprehended it thoroughly.

Now it takes time to ripen the three main materials for refining the Wanhu Pill, so he took this opportunity to understand it carefully.

As the saying goes, there is no time to practice. Time flies, and more than thirty years have passed in a blink of an eye.

The gate of Yangfeng Cave Mansion has always been closed, and it has not been opened once in the past few years. The door has long been covered with dust.

Of course, no one else has been here during this period.

At this moment, Yang Feng was standing somewhere in the medicine garden in the cave, carefully picking three golden spirit fruits from a golden spirit tree about stairs, which were the Wanlun Fruit.

He looked at the golden spirit fruit in his hand, nodded with satisfaction, put it in the storage bracelet, turned around and walked out of the medicine garden, and walked towards the alchemy room.

Passing a fork in the road, Yang Feng paused and looked at a secret room inside.

This is the retreat place of the Golden Bee Queen. About ten years ago, he suddenly asked Yang Feng to arrange a secret room for him, and Yang Feng naturally would not refuse.

However, he still has no movement and does not know what he is doing.

Yang Feng shook his head. He felt increasingly unpredictable about this puppet, as if there was something unknown secret hidden.
Chapter completed!