Metropolitan Super Deity

Ling Fei stepped on Nangong Yang's face and stepped into the Valley of Autumn Winds. Since then, he has been traveling all the way, like a fairy returning home, and soon disappeared from everyone's eyes.

There was silence in the back, almost everyone was staring at that Nangong Yang lying on the ground in dumbfounded.

Regardless of his identity, let's just talk about his cultivation!

That is the person who was enlightened by the Great Elder himself and taught the exercises, and now he has the strength of the late stage of foundation establishment!

With his strength, no matter what, he shouldn't be trampled in the face by a disciple who just started!

That can only show one thing, Ling Fei is not only talented, but also strong!

All of a sudden, Ling Fei was admired by many new disciples.

However, only those few elders couldn't help but shake their heads in amazement.

So what if you are talented? So what if you are strong? No matter how strong you are, are you stronger than the Great Elder?

The trees are beautiful in the forest, but the wind will destroy them. If you don't understand the principle of the big tree attracting the wind, it is still difficult to move an inch.

Ling Fei didn't rely on the guidance of his disciples, and went directly to the Lice hall in the sect.

This is where you can register as a disciple and choose a teacher to teach you.

Generally speaking, it's not the elders of the sect who choose you, but you declare yourself, just like filling out a college application. Your detailed information will also be sent to the elder you want to report to. If he agrees, then you will be in luck. But if he does not agree, your status will be embarrassing.

Because you have already chosen this elder, other elders will definitely not choose you again, you can only practice alone, unless you are too talented and valued by other elders.

There are several disciples who are in charge of making decisions. Ling Fei lined up into a team that just finished, and the next moment, it happened to be his turn.

"Name."

"Lingfei."

 …

What followed was an innocuous question, and the most important thing was the test results of those elders. This is sent directly by the disciples, it is impossible for you to take it yourself, otherwise, if you change it privately, it will be too treacherous.

Finding Ling Fei's result from a stack of test results, the disciple in charge of making decisions couldn't help being startled.

"You are already a foundation cultivator?"

"how?"

"No...nothing."

That disciple was full of envy.

For a young disciple like Ling Fei, he has built a foundation before he even started, and his future is just around the corner!

"I don't know which elder the younger brother wants to go to practice Taoism?"

"I want to go to the seat of Elder Shenyuan. When I was young, she was kind to me."

"What?"

The disciple exclaimed, causing Ling Fei to frown slightly.

"What? Is there something wrong?"

"No... no, I just think, some... uh... your talent is so good, you should go under the seat of a better elder."

From the other party's stammering words, Ling Fei vaguely sensed something bad.

"What happened to Elder Shenyuan?"

That disciple carefully glanced at the others before whispering to Ling Fei:

"Elder Shenyuan, as early as half a year ago, he passed away because of a madness!"

"What did you say?"

Ling Fei's pupils shrank, and he reached out and grabbed the other party's collar.

"You talk nonsense again, believe it or not, I will crush your neck now?"

"Hey, Junior Brother, if you have something to say, if you have something to say, I'm telling the truth. If you don't believe me, you can go to the cemetery in the back mountain to have a look."

"snort!"

Before he could finish speaking, Ling Fei threw him on the chair, his body flashed a little, and he left Lice hall.

Without needing anyone's directions, Ling Fei went directly to the cemetery in the back mountain of Autumn Wind Valley. There are tens of thousands of stone tablets, large and small, standing here. Ling Fei spread out his spiritual sense, but found the inscription engraved with Shenyuan's handwriting in an instant.

"Master...Master...."

Ling Fei stretched out his hand to touch the stele, his eyes were a little sour, and his heart was so painful that he couldn't breathe.

In his life, he only had one master, a master who treated him like his own son.

Thinking of his previous life, when he first came to the cultivation world, he knew nothing about the knowledge of the cultivation world, and he didn't even know the characters of the cultivation world. It was that weak woman who saved him from the mouth of the beast and taught him how to survive in the cultivation world and how to cultivate.

It was also she who blocked the enemy for herself when the Autumn Wind Valley was destroyed, and exchanged her own life for her own escape.

Because of this, Ling Fei finally achieved Huashen, was able to obtain the energy of the Supreme Emperor, and was able to be reborn back to Earth as a strong man.

It can be said that most of Lingfei's fate is closely related to Shenyuan, which is why Lingfei named his daughter Shenyuan, the purpose is to commemorate Shenyuan.

In this life, Ling Fei returned to the world of cultivating immortals, and wanted to make up for Shenyuan, change her fate, and prevent her from dying again.

But I didn't expect that, after thousands of calculations, in the end, I still couldn't catch up.

"Are you the one who wants to worship Shenyuan as a disciple?"

A familiar voice sounded from behind, Ling Fei turned around and said softly:

"The disciple has seen the real person in charge."

It was a refined middle-aged man, dressed in a Taoist robe of heaven and earth. When Ling Fei called him to teach the real person, he couldn't help smiling and said:

"You and I don't seem to have seen it before? How do you know that I am the head teacher of Autumn Wind Valley?"

With a sudden shock in Ling Fei's heart, he realized that when he was sad, he forgot his own life and had just come to the world of cultivating immortals.

But he was indifferent and didn't get too flustered, he just said lightly:

"Master Shenyuan once made a portrait of the head teacher for his disciples."

The head teacher looked at Ling Fei with a half-smile.

"This is really strange. Junior sister has never said that she has a crush on me."

But judging by his appearance, it seems that he doesn't want to get to the bottom of it.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this. The younger sister is gone, so you don't have the fate to become masters and apprentices. However, if you insist on this, I can't say much. From now on, you will be recorded under the name of the younger sister, and then , let me guide you."

Ling Fei nodded.

"Thank you, Uncle Master."

"Okay, I'll leave the little junior sister's former residence to you. Find me in the hall tomorrow."

Ling Fei nodded, and the Master Teacher turned around to leave, but Ling Fei immediately called to stop him.

"Uncle, my master, how did he die?"

Master Zhang paused, but did not turn around and come back.

"Siren is dead, let her rest in peace."

Ling Fei narrowed his eyes slightly, and the surrounding air immediately dropped several degrees.

"If it is true that my master accidentally lost his temper because of my own reasons, I will not say anything more. However, if my master is due to other reasons, then I will definitely not let her die in vain!"