1215: Chapter 1208: Departing for the Ancient Martial World 1215: Chapter 1208: Departing for the Ancient Martial World Inside an ancient-looking room.
Using the ‘Life and Death Compass’ to search for Ye Chenfeng consumed five years of Song Chunmei’s cultivation.
Additionally, by transmitting a thread of Divine Sense, Song Chunmei also greatly depleted her cultivation, which altogether cost her eight years.
This made Song Chunmei’s face look extremely unsightly.
Song Chunmei unlocked the restriction on Lin Xinyi and said, “Since you have already agreed to cultivate ‘Three Extremes Heart Annihilation’, you can now go to the Sect Master.
He will teach you the methods of cultivating ‘Three Extremes Heart Annihilation’.”
With a cold expression, Lin Xinyi stood up from the chair and walked towards the exit of the room, recalling the scene where she confessed her love to Ye Chenfeng in the Underwater Palace without a second thought.
Clenching her fists slightly, she thought to herself, “Ye Chenfeng, you have created countless miracles in the past; I believe this time will be no exception.
I will be waiting for you in the Yinming Sect forever!”
After seeing Lin Xinyi leave the room, Jiang Motian spoke up, “Master, after Lin Xinyi cultivates the ‘Three Extremes Heart Annihilation’, extinguishing familial love, romantic love, and friendship, won’t it be even harder for me to win her over?”
Song Chunmei shook her head and said, “Once this girl’s strength has improved, she will realize how weak that boy she fancies is.
You must know that in our world, strength is respected.
As a true strong person, one can live for thousands of years, even tens of thousands of years.
By then, this girl will have long forgotten that boy.”
Full of confidence, Song Chunmei continued, “Motian, even though Lin Xinyi will have extinguished familial love, romantic love, and friendship, she will still need to carry on her lineage.
She will definitely choose a favored son of heaven to unite with, thus you must strive to enhance your strength.
Don’t waste your mind thinking about that boy from the Lower Plane.
The future of Yinming Sect will be yours and this girl’s.”
“Yes, Master, I will surely strive in my cultivation,” Jiang Motian affirmed resolutely, already regarding Lin Xinyi as his own, and dismissing Ye Chenfeng as an insignificant ant in his eyes.
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Lower Plane.
In the training room of Ye Chenfeng at Wind Guard Camp.
Ye Chenfeng, covered in blood, leaned against the wall, feeling waves of intense pain throughout his body.
He clenched his teeth tightly, thinking that he was now at the Divine Level Peak, still helpless in the presence of that old thing, Song Chunmei.
Moreover, this time, it was only a thread of Divine Sense from Song Chunmei.
“Kid, are you unsatisfied?
Do you want to become even stronger?” The voice of the White Shadow Person suddenly sounded in Ye Chenfeng’s mind.
Upon hearing the White Shadow Person’s voice, Ye Chenfeng’s anger surged, muttering softly, “When I wanted to see you earlier, why didn’t you make a sound?
I think you two are just being mysterious; I doubt you are a match for that old thing either.”
“Humph!” This time it was the Black Shadow Person who scoffed, saying, “Boy, back in our prime, if we wanted to kill that old thing you speak of, we wouldn’t even need to lift a finger; merely on our momentum could cause that old thing to explode into pieces.”
“That’s right, kid!
We were paying attention to you all along!
Even though we only have a residual soul left now, that old thing also had only a thread of Divine Sense.
If she really dared to kill you, we would have definitely saved your life at the critical moment,” the White Shadow Person added immediately.
“In a few days, I will return to the Ancient Martial World.
Could that old thing be someone from the Ancient Martial World?
Isn’t the strongest in the Ancient Martial World only at the Transcendent Realm?
With my current strength, it’s easy for me to instantly kill a master of the Transcendent Realm.
That old thing’s power definitely surpasses the Transcendent Realm by far.
Is that old thing really someone from the Ancient Martial World?” Ye Chenfeng continued to ask.
“Heh!” The White Shadow Person gave a dry laugh and said, “Kid, don’t try to pry information from us.
Once you enter the Ancient Martial World, you might understand many useful things without us having to explain.
Once you are there, we will get in touch with you.”
After the White Shadow Person finished speaking, all the voices in Ye Chenfeng’s mind disappeared, leaving him feeling quite helpless.
At this moment, Ye Chenfeng was covered in blood.
Naturally, he couldn’t walk out of the Training Room in this state.
He planned to heal his injuries inside the Training Room before leaving.
Although his injuries were severe, with his Divine Level Soul Force to nourish him, he would be completely healed in one or two days.
Two days later.
Ye Chenfeng changed into clean clothes and leisurely walked out of the Training Room, stretching languidly and feeling very refreshed.
It was the beginning of February, and the weather in the Capital City was very cold.
Today the Wind Guard Camp was brightly decorated because it was New Year’s Eve.
Although the Heavenly Alliance had been eradicated, the group of old men still had no plans to leave the Wind Guard Camp.
Since these elders wanted to celebrate New Year in the camp, it had to look a bit festive.
When Ye Chenfeng returned to his villa, he found a large round table laid out in the main hall with the old men already drinking early in the morning, while Wu Xiaofei and other women were chatting and laughing by the side.
Seeing Ye Chenfeng walking into the hall, Elder Yu, Yu Fengnian, waved at him and said, “Chenfeng, come join us old men for a few drinks, you are truly busier than any of us!”
Ye Chenfeng casually took a seat at the round table, unceremoniously poured himself a drink, glanced at Wu Xiaofei and the other women sitting on the couch, and sighed in his heart.
He had decided to leave for the Ancient Martial World tomorrow and did not plan to inform Wu Xiaofei and the others in person, intending to leave a letter when he departed.
“Gentlemen, today I’ll drink merrily with you, and if anyone quits midway, don’t ever ask me, Ye Chenfeng, for a drink again.” Ye Chenfeng raised his cup and downed it in one gulp.
“Marvelous, Chenfeng is truly spirited!
If those young rascals in Capital City had even a third of your capability, it would be hard for our Huaxia Country not to thrive!” Old Master Wu, Wu Anguo, said with a laugh.
“Chenfeng, I’ve never been afraid of anyone when it comes to drinking!
Since you’ve spoken, I’ll drink with you from morning till night today, and we shall see who ends up under the table first,” Old Master Yang, Yang Yuanqing, said enthusiastically.
Ye Chenfeng and the group of old men kept it up and really did drink from morning until night.
As for Wu Xiaofei and the other women, seeing that Ye Chenfeng and the others had no intention of stopping, they went upstairs to rest.
It wasn’t until after 1 a.m.
the next day that, aside from Ye Chenfeng, each of the old men was sprawled over the table, sound asleep.
Ye Chenfeng rubbed his temples, placed a pre-prepared letter on the table, then stood up from his chair.
As he reached the villa’s doorway, he couldn’t help but glance upstairs, images of Wu Xiaofei and the other women flickered in his mind, and he thought to himself, “I will definitely come back as soon as possible.
Once this matter is settled, I’ll stay by your side forever.”
It had been a year since Ye Chenfeng last visited the Ancient Martial World.
This time, he wanted to bring Xia Zining out, and he was almost certain that Lin Xinyi had been abducted by someone from the Ancient Martial World.
Moreover, with how formidable Song Chunmei was, Ye Chenfeng had a very ominous feeling about this trip into the Ancient Martial World.
“Never mind, I’ll stop overthinking it.
I’ll deal with it once I’ve entered the Ancient Martial World!
I wonder how Zining and the great elder have been over this past year?” After sighing softly, Ye Chenfeng walked towards the exit of the Wind Guard Camp.
The two members of the Wing Guard Team on duty at the gate only felt a breeze brushing past, making them shiver, as they looked around, Ye Chenfeng had already reached a spot a thousand meters away from the Wind Guard Camp.
…(To be continued.
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