Chatper 1481 (1/2)

As expected of the fruit of the years, once everyone took it, traces of anger swept through their bodies, and their aging bodies quickly became younger.

Only Lin Feng, with long hair in black and white, scattered in a mess, doesn't seem to have recovered completely.

"Junior Brother Lin, you..."

Lu Liang glanced at Lin Feng and hesitated.

"It's okay, my cultivation base is too low after all to fully refine the power of the fruit of the years. It is a blessing in misfortune to survive."

Lin Feng waved his hand and suddenly laughed, "Everything has gains and losses. After this disaster, it's not all good. At least my Dao heart has become more firm."

"The road to immortality is long, and cultivation means cultivating the mind. As long as one's life is still alive, and the desire to seek the Way remains unchanged, there is hope."

Ancestor Yuhua smiled and looked at Lin Feng with admiration.

"Bao Jianfeng comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from bitter cold. You are very good and very lucky. If you can concentrate on your cultivation in the future, you may not be able to repeat your vitality in the future, and your lifespan will be greatly increased."

For Lin Feng, the ancestor of Yuhua had a vague impression. He knew that his family was in the middle of the road, and his fate was tragic. He was the first genius who entered the real fairyland among the many new disciples of their Yuhuamen in the past 100 years.

As the great sect of the Immortal Sect in the Zhenwu Immortal Domain, the leader of the righteous path, and the Ascension Sect has been established so far, it has always only recruited mortal monks above the level of divine power.

A cultivator, with his own efforts and the limited cultivation resources in the sect, can break through to the real fairyland in just a hundred years, which is rare in the whole realm of real martial arts, especially Lin Feng, who came from their Ascension Sect. This is all the more exciting.

"The disciple will definitely live up to the expectations of the ancestors. Next, he will practice hard and strengthen my Ascension Sect."

Lin Feng hurriedly spoke, looking flattered.

"There is a saying that haste is not enough. The result of rushing for success is often not worth the loss, or even falling into the devil's way. You should keep this in mind."

The ancestor of Yuhua said, between words, it is like an elder, kind-hearted and kind-eyed, immortal style.

This is not a disguise, but a sincere heart. In Zhenwu Xianyu, the ancestors of Yuhua are also well-known and respected.

"Oh my god, the ancestors valued Lin Feng so much. Could this be the so-called hardship without death and blessings?"

"This Lin Feng, who has only been in the real world for a hundred years, has already reached the real fairyland. He was originally an immortal genius. Regardless of his background, his talent may not be much inferior to that of Senior Brother Fang Baiyu."

"Tsk tsk, it seems that our Ascension Sect will give birth to an incredible true disciple in the near future."

The Yuhua ancestor's appreciation for Lin Feng was undisguised, and it also attracted the envy of many Yuhua disciples.

"The teachings of the ancestors, the disciples will keep them in mind."

Lin Feng said respectfully.

The ancestor of Yuhua nodded with a smile, and said to Fang Baiyu next to Lin Feng: "Little Yuzi, Lin Feng's cultivation time is still young. As a senior brother of Yuhuamen, you will need to take more care in the future."

"The disciples will."

Fang Baiyu nodded, stretched out his hand and patted Lin Feng's shoulder, with a heartwarming smile on his face, "As for cultivation, if Junior Brother Lin has anything unclear in the future, just come to my residence and ask me, I'm sure there's nothing I can say."

"Thank you, Big Brother."

Lin Feng bowed his hands and thanked him.

"Haha, you don't need to be polite to me about trivial matters. Since you and I are from the same family, then I, the big brother, should give you advice with all my heart."