Yang Feng said: "It looks so grand!"

A cultivator next to him said, "There will be several star kings coming tonight. It is said that the Emperor of Lunman will also come. The Emperor of Lunman will see what geniuses are in the starry sky at that time."

This cultivator had a proud expression on his face. It was obviously something he was proud of for being invited here.

Yuqin smiled at Yang Feng and said, "At the meeting, just be as casual as you want. You can talk to anyone: You can also enjoy the food here. If you have any questions, you can ask the maids in the venue. I didn't expect that the Star Emperor would come over. Remember not to use his spiritual sense to sweep the Star Emperor. I'll say hello to a few acquaintances, just sit there casually."

Yang Feng said: "Please, I will be careful."

Isn't this a party for high-ranking people?

Yang Feng decided to look around and stay if he felt it made sense.

If you feel it is meaningless, then Yang Feng will leave.

Yuqin was very relieved about Yang Feng. She knew that Yang Feng was not a troublemaker.

You can see that Yang Feng stayed in the inn and couldn't come out, Yuqin could see it.

After Yuqin left, Yang Feng walked towards a group of people.

Just a few minutes later, Yang Feng was very shocked.

Yang Feng usually takes a long time to figure out some very clear truths.

But if someone else says something here, Yang Feng suddenly becomes enlightened.

It was right tonight, and Yang Feng was excited.

He did not stay here, he was going to find a secluded place to sit down and listen carefully.

Yang Feng carefully bypassed the crowds, some of them talking about the alchemy: Some talked about refining weapons, and more were discussing cultivation.

No matter what genre or anything the other party talks about, Yang Feng has a deep understanding after listening to it.

Yang Feng found a seat in the most remote corner of the Lun Taoist temple, which was relatively dull and no one came.

But for Yang Feng, it is the best place.

Here his spiritual sense can listen to other people's arguments to the fullest: then take the essence and remove the dross and turn it into one.

His skills are different from others. He has no form and no form. The flow of star energy in cultivation is changing anytime and anywhere. He can learn from the strengths and weaknesses of various schools of practice.

Yang Feng felt that he was a thief who only practiced internal skills and did not understand the mantra, and was crazy about absorbing various cultivation tips.

The Taoist Conference has not yet begun, and Yang Feng has completely entered the state.

He doesn't need to talk to others or anyone else's discussion. He can put forward the key parts he needs.

At this moment, Yang Feng was also sighing in his heart. Hongjun Tower was against the sky. Hongmeng Wuying was also against the sky.

But over the years, the various cultivation tips and tricks compiled by the Starry Sky predecessors.

It is also not inferior to Hongjun Tower. These are the secrets and practice methods that have been verified repeatedly by time and have been extremely precious.

Yang Feng glanced at Yuqin in the distance, and said thank you in his heart, and was immersed in this crazy absorption.

More and more people came from the Dao Conference, and more and more voices were discussed. Yang Feng's spiritual consciousness was immersed in these Dao voices, and suddenly he was unaware of it.

A cycle was completely formed deep in his heart. Some of the scattered feelings at the beginning are now slowly connected, and then a system of Taoism belonging to him is formed.

Yang Feng vaguely felt that although his cultivation had not improved, he would definitely be able to go to the next level if he wanted to find a place to stay in seclusion for a year or two.

As expected, sharpening the knife does not delay the chopping of wood, and no one can understand Yang Feng’s mood at this time.

"Welcome to the Emperor..."

A voice woke Yang Feng up. Yang Feng suddenly stood up, and then he realized that the surrounding voices of Taoism had completely stopped.

The melodious music sounded, and a middle-aged man in a purple robe walked slowly into the venue between two rows of maids.

Behind him were more than a dozen starry sky cultivators, each of these immortal cultivators had circles of starlight behind them.

The starlight behind Emperor Lunman seemed to be invisible when he first looked at it. When he looked closely, he actually formed a round sun, which was extremely dazzling.

Yang Feng withdrew his eyes and stood in the corner with his head down, not daring to make any abnormal movements.

He saw the strength and strength of Emperor Lunman with his own eyes.

Even if I just saw a hand of nothingness, that hand was really terrible.

Emperor Lunman walked to the high-backed chair in the middle of the Taoist Conference, glanced around the entire Taoist Conference, and then said slowly: "Everyone is a genius and elite in my Lunman Starry Sky. Whether a starry sky cultivator can reach the strongest peak is inseparable from his realm. Those who come here today are almost all immortal cultivators who are about to enter the trial of the Great Wilderness. I am here to congratulate you on your good luck, and I also want to say a few words."

The venue for the discussion of Tao was silent, and everyone was listening to the words of Emperor Lunman.

Emperor Lunman nodded with satisfaction and said, "The vast universe is boundless. Iron Man Starry Sky is just a remote corner in this vast universe. In the entire starry sky, the best cultivation resources are not in the Iron Man Starry Sky, but in the wider universe. Unfortunately, our starry sky is low and we do not have the ability to compete for more good things. For a long time, our starry sky's strength has become lower and lower, and our status has become weaker. This time, the genius selection competition held by Iron Man Starry Sky is to select some genius cultivators to participate in the competition on behalf of me, and prove to the life of the entire universe that Iron Man Starry Sky is also one of the strongest people in the universe."

Warm cheers rang out, and everyone respected the words of Emperor Lunman.

Emperor Lunman stood up and raised his tone and said, "I came here today because I also longed for the real genius in Lunman Starry Sky. Just as the Great Wilderness of Lunman Starry Sky was opened, I came to this genius discussion meeting. I also hope that you don't let me down. I will listen to your discussion here. If you have any questions, you can ask, and if you have any insights, you can also speak out. The discussion begins now..."

As Emperor Lunman announced the beginning of the discussion, Yang Feng felt that the rules around him suddenly became clearer.

His understanding of various Taoisms has also become easier.

Yang Feng was extremely excited and even more delighted.

He naturally knew that this had something to do with Emperor Lunman, and it was a pity that he missed such an opportunity like this.

Yang Feng naturally would not participate in the discussion of Taoism. He became listening like Emperor Lunman.

However, the Emperor of Lunman wants to hear who has potential and who is more worthy of his attention.

Yang Feng listens to everything, and he will sort out the Taoist Dharma that can be absorbed by him.

It is normal for a dispute to have a dispute. Some people even fight because of a dispute. In such a place, Emperor Lunman will never stop it.

Cultivators who fight for Taoism can go to the Taoist platform to discuss it alone. Even if one side is killed, it is not considered an offense to the emperor.

The day passed quickly, and the cultivators who were discussing the Tao were still expressing their opinions enthusiastically, but Emperor Lunman stood up.

After a day of listening, some geniuses have been confirmed in his heart, and after that, he will give these geniuses special attention.

An immortal cultivator who is just sitting in the same corner and listening with Yang Feng will obviously not be able to catch his eyes.

The more genius a cultivator, the more problems there are.

In such occasions, immortal cultivators who have no problem or no insight will definitely not be geniuses.

After Emperor Lunman left, the lively venue of the Taoist discussion not only did not weaken, but became more lively.

Some male and female cultivators began to dance wildly to express their inner joy.

In this kind of venue for discussion, no one cares about it. As long as both parties are willing, the venue for discussion is allowed.

Yang Feng was still sitting quietly in the dim corner. His spiritual sense was not just listening to the Taoist practice.

Even the alchemy, weapon refining, and talismans were listened to, especially the formation: Yang Feng listened more carefully.

When he was in Tianxuan Continent, Yang Feng's alchemy level rose sharply because of the numerous spiritual herbs. At this time, he was already a ninth-grade alchemy master.

After entering the starry sky, the high-level spiritual herbs he obtained were relatively fewer, and he did not use many elixirs in his practice.

His enthusiasm for alchemy has also weakened, and he doesn't have that much time to spend on alchemy.

However, Yang Feng's interest in the battle has increased a lot, and the formation and the formation are always helping him, not only in fighting, but also in ordinary times.

The higher the level of the formation, the higher his survivability will be.

The formation masters who appeared at this Taoist conference have all the cultivation level of formations, and each of them is a formation master with his own inheritance. There are definitely no one like Yang Feng who has figured out himself.

As a first-level formation master, Yang Feng can learn a lot of knowledge that he usually takes a lot of time to comprehend from these various formation schools.

Yang Feng was studying without thinking, but he didn't see a handsome male cultivator staring at him, frowned and said to himself, "How could this person appear here?"

Yang Feng was immersed in a sense and sorted out some of the problems he had practiced before. After this discussion, as long as he could spend time in seclusion, his cultivation and strength would be qualitatively improved.

At this moment, a dangerous aura surged over, and Yang Feng rushed out without thinking.

In a hurry, he did not hold back at all this punch.

"Bang..."

A roar of the explosion of the star element exploded, and then a blood mist was sprayed out, and a male cultivator with a medium figure was blown away by Yang Feng.

This punch attracted the attention of many immortal cultivators in the Taoist Conference. It was not because someone fought, but it was normal to fight in the Taoist Conference.

But when the male cultivator flew backwards, one of his legs had disappeared, and was obviously knocked into pieces by Yang Feng's punch.

Countless spiritual senses fell on Yang Feng, surprised, surprised, and had all kinds of emotions.

Yang Feng looked like a Yinxu cultivator who didn't even have starlight, but he actually knocked away one of the legs of a Yangshi cultivator with one punch.

Yang Feng woke up completely from that feeling. He looked at the Yang Shi cultivator who was blown away by him and felt very calm.
Chapter completed!