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"I would like to ask you, who exactly is your master, an expert of the Central St, or some reclusive experts?" Ye Wuying looked at Jiang Feng and asked.
"Is the City Lord looking for me for this reason?" Jiang Feng asked in reply. With the Holy City of Nine Serenities's ability, it was easy to find out his identity. She did not invite him here just to ask this question.
"It's not only for this. There is another matter. However, that matter is related to your answer." Ye Wuying said as he pondered.
"There is not a single true master. As for those who have guided me before, I believe with City Lord Ye's ability, you can easily find out what kind of expert is inside the realm of experts. Holy State expert, you think too highly of me." Jiang Feng said straightforwardly, he did not beat around the bush, and whether Ye Wuying believed him or not was his problem.
"No master?" Ye Wuying muttered, he clearly did not believe Jiang Feng's answer. A person without a master, no matter how talented he was, would at most be an ordinary person.
However, Jiang Feng was not only stronger than others in terms of cultivation, he also knew Battle Scar Arts, and had a few unimaginable methods, so relying on him alone or someone who had guided him in the past, it was impossible to achieve all of that.
Ye Wuying had also asked around before too. According to the results of the investigation, some people said that they had guided Jiang Feng before, but in reality, they had not found any evidence to guide him.
For example, when Jiang Feng was learning in the Star River Academy, his teachers and the elders of the academy did not directly help Jiang Feng with his cultivation, and Jiang Feng did not rely on these people to rise to prominence.
Although Jiang Feng could see the doubt on his face, he did not say anything more. Since he had already answered, there was nothing Ye Wuying could do if he did not believe it.
"If you really cultivate to such an extent by yourself, listen carefully, I can guarantee your safety today. In less than ten years, Jiang Feng's name will spread throughout Central St." Ye Wuying took a deep breath in the end and said solemnly.
Ten years, the name "Jiang Feng" resounded throughout the central Holy State of the continent!
This could be said to be an extremely high evaluation, and the person who had asserted himself was the master of the Sacred City, one of the strongest powerhouses of the Jiuyou Ancient Prefecture.
However, Jiang Feng was not famous at all, and did not care at all. What he needed was a substantial increase in his cultivation, and only by raising his cultivation to the highest level would he be able to step into a higher realm related to immortals.
As he thought about that, Jiang Feng did not express it on the surface. Instead, he said to Ye Wuying lightly: "I am indebted to the City Lord's praise. Hong Chen is a hundred characters, life is unpredictable, I do not dare to say for certain that I, Jiang Chen, will be able to walk with my heart and soul, depending on how far I go in my cultivation, it will depend on how hard my fists are."
Jiang Feng's words could be considered to be rebutted with what Ye Wuying had said, but Ye Wuying did not get angry. Instead, a glint flashed in his eyes and he could not help but praise: "What a good Jiang Feng, just based on those words of yours, I bet that you will become famous throughout the world."
Although Jiang Feng's words contradicted Ye Wuying's assertion, it was not that she did not admit what he had said, but rather, under this assertion, she brought up another point of view.
The world of mortals was filled with countless forms of life. It was impossible to guarantee what would happen in the future. After all, there were too many accidents.
Especially someone like him, Jiang Feng, who was so dazzling and acted so rashly, he would definitely offend a lot of enemies. As a result, no one could be sure whether or not he would be able to live until the day he became famous in the Holy State.
But Jiang Feng's last sentence, displayed his own confidence in his own strength. To see how far he could go and how hard his fists were, Ye Wuying felt a strong sense of sharpness from his words.
"There's no need to say any more polite words. City Lord, you should just come straight to the point." Jiang Feng's expression was indifferent, his praises did not make him feel happy.
"You are a Battle Scar Master, and you have profound insights towards cultivation. Although I believe that you said that you don't have any masters behind you, but you must have obtained some great fortuitous encounters yourself. So, do you have any way to repair the Immortal Altar?" Ye Wuying stared at Jiang Feng, and finally said the reason why he came to find him. After speaking, his eyes were filled with anticipation as he looked at Jiang Feng.
"So that's how it is." Jiang Feng silently nodded his head, no wonder why Ye Wuying was so worried, it was actually for the Immortal Altar, it seems like Ye Wuying knew that his ancestor's condition was not right, so he quickly announced the desolation of the Imperial Assembly, and then found him to ask if there was any way to repair the Immortal Altar.
"That immortal altar is made up of Dao patterns by cultivators. Once it is destroyed, the complicated Dao patterns on it would be damaged, and to successfully repair it, it is not just necessary to repair the damaged parts of the immortal altar, but you would have to start with Dao patterns, unless you are a Heavenly Completion Stage cultivator." Jiang Feng shook his head and said.
Ancient way secret methods were extremely rare, it directly related to the training of Heavenly Completion Stage, and in the end, whether one could reach perfection or not, the number of people who possessed the Ancient way secret methods would be too few, because they could tear through space and step into a higher realm.
And a small number of owners, all of them were Heavenly Completion Stage cultivators, wanting to find a Heavenly Completion Stage cultivator to help repair the immortal altar.
The few cultivators of the Heavenly Completion Stage would either stay in Holy State and cover the sky with their hands, or roam the world.
Not to mention that Ye Wuying didn't know this level of ranker, even if he did, it would be impossible to find him. Even if he found such a strong Heavenly Completion Stage by luck, he definitely wouldn't agree to it.
The pursuit of experts of that level had already shattered the void. They wanted to enter a higher realm to cultivate. There, they would ignore a group of people with low cultivations.
The construction of an immortal altar requires a very complicated process. Some people might not necessarily be able to construct an immortal altar even if they reach Heavenly Completion Stage, and only those who have mastered the method to construct an immortal altar and other conditions can try to construct it. The process will take at least a few hundred years, or at most several thousand years, but it will be impossible to find a Heavenly Completion Stage expert who knows how to construct an immortal altar.
Ye Wuying sighed, and revealed a look of disappointment.
When he heard that Jiang Feng did not have a master, Ye Wuying had already predicted that Jiang Feng would not be able to solve the problem, so he was completely selfish.
Even if Jiang Feng could instruct Elder Bei Yun on how to cultivate, it was still an extremely important and mysterious immortal altar, and he was a junior who had only stepped into the concealment for a few days. It would be inconceivable for him to know how to fix it.