Chapter 1884: Chapter 1884: A Thread of Karma, A New Year

Now it is the end of the year.

There are less than ten days left until the new year.

Ye Feng sat cross-legged under the Seven-Colored Enlightenment Tea Tree, applying thousandfold time acceleration to himself, continuously absorbing the fragrance emitted by the flowers of the Tree of Causality.

Afterward, he saw countless scenes.

He seemed to be reincarnating in countless worlds, witnessing many causal events within them, and then began to summarize.

In the depths of his mind, he seemed to have grasped something.

However, as he tried to understand this thing, he found that it disappeared, never to be encountered again.

"It can’t be captured by me?"

Ye Feng frowned, feeling that he had encountered a difficult problem.

However, he did not get discouraged.

The Tree of Causality would accumulate some mysterious origin in each cycle, and when the time was right, a qualitative change would occur from the quantitative change, helping him to create a brand-new Law of Cause and Effect.

As the saying goes, starting is always the hardest part.

Giving birth to the first thread of the Law of Cause and Effect is the most difficult.

Once successful, the rest becomes easy.

Of course, when he creates ten thousand threads of the Law of Cause and Effect, he will also face the challenge of merging them.

Time flies, and the years pass like a shuttle.

Unconsciously, Ye Feng, with the help of the flower fragrance of the Tree of Causality, has initiated over ten thousand cycles of memory, gaining a deeper understanding of that mysterious insight.

Dong!

Suddenly, Ye Feng heard the sound of a great bell.

The next moment, he woke up from the endless cycles, looking at the Tree of Causality before him, finding that the flower at its top had disappeared. In its place was a thumb-sized five-colored fruit, its surface covered with array patterns.

This item is the lifetime crystallization of the Tree of Causality.

"Finally done."

Ye Feng let out a long breath, carefully plucking the fruit, while the sapling below spontaneously combusted, disappearing without a trace.

Crack!

The fruit had a rather good texture, and as Ye Feng bit it open, fragrant and tender juice flowed into his mouth, tasting like nectar, reminiscent of honey.

The next moment.

A wisp of smoky, illusory breath drifted out from Ye Feng’s head and landed in front of him, gently floating.

This is a thread of the Law of Cause and Effect!

It has never existed in any universe before today, and Ye Feng is its true creator.

"After all this busy work, I’ve finally successfully created the first wisp of the Law of Cause and Effect. From now on, as long as I follow the previous method, I can create the second, third, fourth... up to the ten thousandth wisp of the Law of Cause and Effect."

Ye Feng held this wisp of the law like holding a hair strand, not daring to use too much strength.

He wanted to continue comprehending the law.

But suddenly, a special fluctuation came.

It was issued by the Enlightenment Tea Tree.

Previously, Ye Feng had asked the Enlightenment Tea Tree to remind him at the end of the year to prevent himself from missing New Year’s Eve due to enlightenment and causing regret.

"It’s the end of the year already!"

Ye Feng put away this wisp of the Law of Cause and Effect and immediately left the small universe, appearing at the top of Misty Peak.

At this moment, the Shenzhou Continent was ablaze with lights and decorations.

Brilliant fireworks bloomed from various places.

Today is New Year’s Eve on the Shenzhou Continent. Although today is not New Year’s Eve in many other worlds of the universe, quite a few cultivators from different worlds have come to Shenzhou to celebrate the upcoming new year with the cultivators of Shenzhou.

"Sect Leader, you finally appeared."

Gong Qingqiu arrived by his side.

"I was in enlightenment before, and I almost missed this year’s New Year’s Eve, close call." Ye Feng said, his eyes falling on the Sect Main Plaza below, finding that it was already past eight in the evening.

The sect members were all waiting.

"Let’s go, time for New Year’s Eve dinner."

Ye Feng casually grabbed Gong Qingqiu’s sleeve, taking her to fly towards the Sect Main Plaza below.

Feeling the masculine aura of Ye Feng, Gong Qingqiu’s heartbeat accelerated, and looking again at the sleeve being held by him, her heart went into chaos, subconsciously leaning towards Ye Feng.

The next moment.

She leaned into Ye Feng’s embrace.

"Elder Gong, what’s wrong with you?"

Ye Feng did not push Gong Qingqiu away but looked down at her, eyes full of warmth.

"Ah, I, I..."

Gong Qingqiu’s face immediately turned crimson, her heart rate doubling. She hurriedly ran out from Ye Feng’s embrace, keeping a safe distance of one meter from him.

Sect Main Plaza.

Ye Feng sat at the main seat, looking at the long-waiting members of the Misty Sect, raising his arms high.

"Everyone, thank you for waiting."

"Welcome Sect Leader’s return!"

The crowd showed no displeasure, but respectfully saluted Ye Feng and took their seats.

"Let’s eat!"

Ye Feng didn’t say much.

Today, the New Year’s Eve banquet has officially begun.

Since he had been in seclusion before, Ye Feng hadn’t had the time to prepare New Year’s gifts for the disciples, so he had to get some Enlightenment Gold Pills and Immortal Emperor Artifacts refined from the Nine-Star Alchemy Furnace and the Refining Furnace, giving each person one.

Upon receiving the treasures, everyone quickly expressed their gratitude.

The atmosphere of the banquet became more joyous.

Ye Feng’s glance swept over the area, noticing that Dong Huangxiao, Lin Cuicui, and Third-Eye Child Yang Tian were also among the banquet group, nodding secretly, feeling that passing next year’s Twelfth-generation disciple assessment should not be difficult for them.

Although he had reserved spots for the three.

However, neither Dong Huangxiao nor Lin Cuicui, nor the Heavenly Eye Holy Body Yang Tian, were willing to take the reserved spots as they were proud individuals.

They all unanimously decided on fair competition.

Whoever takes first place will be the senior brother or sister of the Twelfth-generation disciples.

In the middle of the night.

Everyone was full, with some enjoying lanterns or guessing riddles in the sect, some competing in fishing contests by the Spirit Lake, and other disciples sparring.

Spirit Beast Peak.

Brother Flathead opened a wooden box, took out a brand-new oversized red bellyband, and draped it over himself as a new cape, his small eyes full of smugness.

He always believed he was the most dashing cub on the entire Misty Sect Spirit Beast Peak and even throughout the universe.

Not far away.

Fox Da Hong was still eating a duck leg, and when she saw Brother Flathead wearing a red bellyband, she immediately burst into laughter, the large duck leg in her hand falling to the ground.

"Brother Flathead, you owe me a duck leg!"

She picked up the duck leg, washed it with water, didn’t mind, and continued eating it with relish.

Brother Flathead glanced sideways at Fox Da Hong, too lazy to bother with her.

Swoosh!

Brother Flathead, wrapped in his bellyband cape, flew towards the distant starry sky, planning to take advantage of New Year’s Eve to battle an Immortal Emperor with more than seventy layers of cultivation.

At the top of Misty Peak.

Ye Feng lay on the grass, hands behind his head, watching Brother Flathead vanish into the starry sky, and couldn’t help but roll his eyes, thinking that he still loved to fight.

"Twelve years, huh!"

He murmured to himself, quietly waiting for the new year to arrive.

Midway, Ye Feng took out a folding fan.

This was a New Year’s gift given to him by the System last year, its material unique, but of little use to Ye Feng, quite worthless.

If not for it being New Year’s Eve now, nearing the chime of the new year’s bells, Ye Feng hadn’t thought of taking it out.

Dong! Dong! Dong...

Soon, the new year’s bell chimed.

"It’s the New Year!"

The sect members immediately set off fireworks, and all over Shenzhou, fireworks lit up the sky, countless people exchanging congratulations, their faces full of joy.

In the depths of the starry sky.

Brother Flathead was still battling.

He had now broken through to the seventy-layer Immortal Emperor, and after transforming into Godzilla Form, he’d pushed the seventy-three-layer Immortal Emperor on the other side to constant retreat.

Ye Feng retracted his gaze.

[Ding! The new year has arrived, wishing the Sect Leader all the best, and the sect prosperity, unlocking the recruitment permissions for Twelfth-generation disciples, and granting each sect member a New Year gift, wishing you happiness every day!]

[Ding!]

[Once you recruit one hundred thousand disciples, Misty Sect can be promoted to a Holy Land. Please prepare to recruit disciples, aiming for early promotion to a Holy Land!]

[The road ahead is long, and may the Sect Leader strive to transform Misty Sect into a Supreme Daoist Sect that surpasses the Holy Land, invincible both inside and outside the universe!]

This time, the System’s prompt was very lengthy.

Hearing the last, Ye Feng was greatly surprised.

[PS: Goodnight!]

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