Eastern Wilderness.

Butian Sect.

On Zixia Peak, in a dilapidated wooden house, Ye Qiu sat quietly on the bed in a daze.

"It's over, Barbie is Q..."

"I seem to have… traveled through time."

Open the window next to it and look at the sky outside, showing a purple glow.

In the distance, people flew by from time to time, showing a prosperous scene of the immortal holy land.

After spending a long time, Ye Qiu finally accepted this reality.

He did travel through time, and he traveled to a great world.

His identity at this moment is one of the seven leaders of the Butian Sect, the 18th generation leader of Zixia Peak...

"The identity seems to be quite noble, but unfortunately he is the commander alone."

Shaking his head, Ye Qiu murmured to himself.

His master, Xuantian Zhenren, practiced throughout his life and pursued the path of immortality.

He spent all his life hard work and could not become an immortal. Before the temporary period, he could not bear to have the inheritance of Zixia Peak and took Ye Qiu as his disciple.

In fact, Ye Qiu knew in his heart that his qualifications could only be considered average. His master accepted him as his disciple, but he had no choice but to accept him.

In the end, he didn't teach Ye Qiu to pass away in a few days, leaving only a bunch of Zixia Peak inheritance and a first-class position.

Ye Qiu, who successfully succeeded to the throne, has a noble status and ranks first, but this is a world that emphasizes strength.

When his master was still there, everyone had to give him a face. After his master was burping, no one looked down on him.

"Well, strength is a flaw! I have to find a way to make up for it..."

After thinking clearly, Ye Qiu's heart suddenly trembled.

【bite……】

[The ten thousand times return system is being bound.]

"Hmm? System..."

Ye Qiu's eyes lit up, he calmed down and studied it carefully.

[The ten thousand times return system, where the host teaches or gives it to his disciples, magic medicines, martial arts secrets, or cultivation level, you can get a high-speed critical hit return, with a random burst rate, up to ten thousand times.]

After listening to the system introduction, Ye Qiu suddenly became happy.

"Oh, it's interesting! Return ten thousand times, so silvery..."

"Does that mean that I will take a disciple back later and pass on his ability to gain hundreds, or thousands or tens of thousands of years of ability after decades of skill?"

Speaking of this, Ye Qiu suddenly stopped worrying.

【System detection.】

【Host: Ye Qiu…】

[Cultivation: The second level of Xuan Finger. The kind that is low in cultivation, a young monk can't even be found in the crowd.]

【Skills: None…】

[Qualification: average, dull qualifications, difficult to become a great person.]

[Pretty Charm Rating: 99, this is OK, it can be seen through.]

Ye Qiu: “…”

Suddenly I really wanted to take out this system and hit it.

[Congratulations to the host, for getting a gift package for beginners, whether to open it.]

"Open it."

[The gift package was successfully opened, and you obtained a mortal-grade marrow washing pill, and you gained ten years of cultivation.]

As the cold sound of the system came, a magical force suddenly poured into Ye Qiu's body.

"Oh... it's cool."

After this power entered the body, it quickly merged into the spiritual spring, and Ye Qiu's cultivation level also increased to the third grade of Xuan Finger...

"Trial 3rd grade? System, are you mistaken? It's only 3rd grade in ten years!"

[Return to the host, there is nothing wrong.

Any cultivation level returned by years is not calculated based on the skills you have gained in the ten years you have spent.

Instead, it is calculated based on the ten years of effort spent by ordinary people as the calculation unit.

This is how the ten years of skill of ordinary people...]

Ye Qiu: “…”

It’s so useless to be promoted to a higher rank in ten years.

But it’s right to think about it. The more you cultivate your cultivation, the more time you spend every time you improve your level.

This is normal. In the world of Great Wilderness, the most deficit is time. Every retreat can be as short as several months or as long as several years. This is normal.

[Please accept an apprentice as soon as possible and complete the task, and you can get a high critical hit return.]

Ye Qiu was holding a marrow-washing pill in his hand, and he didn't plan to enjoy it. Keeping this thing might come in handy later.

At this time...

Bang bang bang bang...

"Uncle Ye, are you in there?"

There was a knock on the door outside, and Ye Qiu was stunned for a moment and said, "Please come in..."

The dilapidated wooden door was pushed open, and a handsome young man walked in.

Ye Qiu knew this person, he was not the chief disciple of Yuqing Palace, Liu Qingfeng.

He has a third-level Tianxiang level, one great level higher than Ye Qiu, and belongs to the best among this generation of disciples.

He is pretty good, approachable and has no airs.

Maybe it's because he is the future heir to the head of the sect, so he has a very good relationship with the heads of various corpses, elders, and disciples of the same generation.

According to Ye Qiu, this is a person who is talented and has laid out the relationship before he can even get on top.

"Uncle Ye, the head master asked me to inform you and ask you to get up immediately and go to Yuqing Palace to discuss matters."

Because Master Ye Qiu has a relatively high seniority, his seniority is actually equal to the head teacher and many heads.

Liu Qingfeng respectfully called him a master uncle.

"Did the teacher say something?"

Ye Qiu said in confusion.

This place where he doesn't poop, and he doesn't even have anyone, why did someone suddenly come and inform him of going to a meeting?

Liu Qingfeng hesitated for a moment and said, "It was for the riot of ferocious beasts in the village at the foot of the mountain yesterday."

"The surviving orphans have woken up. Master held the first meeting in Yuqing Hall to discuss the causes and consequences of the ferocious beast riot, and the resettlement of the surviving orphans."

"Well, so that's it..."

Ye Qiu nodded. He still remembered some of the riots at the foot of the mountain yesterday, but not much.

As for what they said about resettling orphans in difficulty, it was nothing more than a simple ceremony to accept disciples.

"Well, it's just right! Go and take a look and see if you can take a cheap apprentice back and try it."

Because of the ten thousand times return system, Ye Qiu is now eager to accept an apprentice.

By chance, the opportunity came.

"Okay, I understand! You go back first."

"Uncle Master, Qingfeng leaves."

Liu Qingfeng bowed and quietly left the cabin. Before leaving, he looked at the cabins on Zixia Peak and shook his head.

A few minutes later, Ye Qiu waved his folding fan and walked out of the cabin in vain.

He changed his previous laziness and had a charm between his eyebrows, as if he was like an immortal descending to earth and had an extraordinary demeanor.

I didn't know how to look at it, and I thought he was a paradise. In fact, he was a young monk with the second grade of Xuan Finger.

He casually called out the Zixia Sword, and Ye Qiu used the sword-control technique he had just learned a few days ago and flew towards the Yuqing Palace.

The Zixia Sword was passed to him by his master after burping the truth. It is a top-quality treasure and is extremely rare.

This may also be the only valuable thing on Ye Qiu.

It is hard to come by, it is hard to come by.
To be continued...