Ye Feng and Monkey had successfully become disciples and settled down at Mount Innerheart.
Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, Slanted Moon Three Stars Cave.
It was called a cave, but it was not actually a cave abode. It was just a way of saying it.
On the mountain, there was a Taoist temple and a Taoist temple, which occupied a large area.
He also opened up fertile fields in the back mountain, and there were many disciples taking care of them.
Even immortals had to eat.
Furthermore, most of the hundred disciples of Mount Innerheart had yet to become immortals, much less obtain true inheritances.
Speaking of which, they encountered difficulties when assigning rooms to Ye Feng and the other man.
As for the reason…they were both not humans.
The monkey was still alright. Although it was a Golden Five-Foot Monkey, it looked like a human after wearing a Daoist robe.
However, Ye Feng…the
disciples had once considered building a bird's nest for him.
Naturally, Ye Feng gave him a fierce scolding.
In the end, he decided to share a room with Monkey.
He didn't take up much space anyway.
Monkey was very resistant to this, but as a newcomer, his opinion was directly ignored.
Especially after Ye Feng glared at him, even he shut up.
Ever since he was beaten up, Monkey was still a little afraid of him.
Thus, the days returned to peace.
Patriarch Subhuti didn't give a lecture every day. Basically, he would give a small lecture every five days and a major lecture every ten days.
The mantras they taught were also different.
It was very complicated. There were Dao, Zen, and even demons and devils. It was as if there was nothing he did not know about heaven and earth.
Ye Feng listened attentively every time. Some cultivation difficulties were often solved at this time.
After the Ancestral Master took them in, he seemed to have forgotten about them.
He didn't take care of her and treated her like an ordinary disciple.
On Mount Innerheart, the disciples still had to do their daily homework.
The so-called homework was simple. It was chopping wood, carrying water, taking care of the farmland, and sometimes helping other senior brothers deal with sundries.
Every new disciple had to go through this.
Ye Feng and Monkey were no exception, but Ye Feng's appearance was too deceiving. He was a fat crow.
It was hard to imagine a crow doing farm work.
In addition to Ye Feng's brutal performance, no disciple dared to mention this in front of the dog.
But his job was there, and someone had to do it. Without a doubt, it was on Monkey's shoulders.
Monkey had no complaints about this.
I'm selling my qi every day
Today, at the back of the mountain behind the Three Stars Cave, the morning light had just begun to shine. A crow stood on a rock, constantly breathing in and out of the rising sun.
Under the morning sun, a layer of light appeared on the crow's body, and it actually glowed gold.
After four hours of hard work, Ye Chen finally stopped cultivating.
He looked down and saw that half of the black feathers had turned golden.
It shone like gold.
His body had also expanded by a size.
Unknowingly, it had been a year since he arrived at Mount Innerheart. His cultivation had stabilized, and his thousand-year-old cultivation had been refined. His Golden Crow bloodline was also constantly being absorbed.
He lowered his head. Between his legs, a third bird leg was poking out. As his cultivation increased, this third leg would not take long to fully grow.
After turning all his feathers golden, he had completely changed his level of life, turning from a raven into a three-legged Golden Crow.
He estimated that it would take about three months.
He had yet to use the essence of the sun that Subhuti had bestowed upon him. He was still weak, so he wasn't in a hurry to use it. Once he broke through to the Golden Immortal realm, it would be his greatest help.
By the way, in this year, he finally figured out the immortal level of this world.
True Immortal (Demon Immortal, Human Immortal, Ghost Immortal). In short, due to the different cultivation races, there were different names, but generally speaking, they all referred to the same realm.
After that, there were Earth Immortals, Heaven Immortals, Primordial Immortals, Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals, Quasi-Sages, and Sages.
Basically, when one's strength reached the level of a Celestial Immortal, one would be considered an expert in the world.
Many of the upper echelons of Heavenly Court had such strength.
For example, the Four Great Heavenly Masters, the various Celestial Lords, and the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King were all experts of this level.
As for Primordial Immortals, they were also first-class experts in the world.
In the original Journey to the West, the Monkey Havoc in Heaven was only this powerful.
Other than him, Nezha, Yang Jian, and other Heavenly Court main forces were also in this tier.
After that, Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals were rare.
Basically, every single one of them was a famous figure.
For example, the twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan School, the four Bodhisattvas of the Buddhist Sect, and many Buddhas were all at this realm.
The Sage-to-be Realm was even rarer. Basically, the experts of this realm were either old men who lived in seclusion in the Untainted Land or the leaders of major forces, which were rarely seen.
As for the last Sage…
Every single one of them was like a thunderclap, but they were basically people who had only heard of them and had never seen them before.
After the Battle of the Gods, the Sage appeared and no one saw his true appearance.
Many people even doubted the existence of saints and whether they were fabricated.
Even the Grand Supreme Elder of the celestial heavens was only an incarnation of Laozi. Even so, he had a revered status in the celestial heavens. Even the Jade Emperor had to give him face.
Ye Feng's current strength was at the peak of the True Immortal Realm, only one step away from the Earth Immortal Realm.
By the way, logically speaking, although the strength of a True Immortal was at the bottom of the immortal path, he had also entered the immortal class and should have transformed long ago.
However, Ye Feng did not make a move for a long time. The transformation tribulation had not even descended.
The reason was simple. He was no longer an ordinary crow.
The moment the Golden Crow bloodline entered his body, his level of existence changed, and he became a prehistoric mutant.
Although he still needed to refine life force, the essence of life force had already changed.
The transformation of the Golden Crow was naturally different from the transformation of the ordinary crows.
In this world, there had been invisible rules since the beginning of the Primordial World. One of them was that the stronger the creature, the harder it was to transform.
Therefore, in the prehistoric times, many mutants had cultivated to the level of Earth Immortal, and even Heaven Immortal, with a beast body.
Ye Feng was currently in such a situation.
According to his own estimation, the moment he completely transformed into the Golden Crow would be the moment he broke through to the Earthly Immortal realm.
Perhaps, at that time, the tribulation would descend.
The sun rose high in the sky, ending his morning cultivation. Feeling the strength in his body increase by a little, Ye Feng nodded in satisfaction.
He flapped his wings and flew down to the Taoist temple.
It was time for Subhuti to lecture on Dao again. He couldn't miss it.
In
the blink of an eye, another few months passed.
Today, at the back mountain of Mount Innerheart.
Ye Feng stood on a tall rock and looked up with a solemn expression.
At this moment, his entire body had turned into a dazzling golden color. He was more than half a meter tall. If he spread his wings, he could even reach nearly two meters tall.
It became a veritable vicious bird.
Upon closer inspection, there were three of his feet on the rock.
At this moment, he had completely transformed into the Golden Crow.
He even broke through to the True Immortal Realm and became an Earth Immortal.
Dark clouds gathered in the sky, giving off an ominous feeling.
The Transformation Tribulation was brewing.
Within Mount Innerheart, Patriarch Subhuti stood in front of a window, looking at the dark clouds in the back of the mountain. He chuckled lightly.
"This silly bird is finally going to transform.”
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