"You know me? Who are you?"
Ye Chenfeng was stunned upon hearing what Lu Changming said.
In a daze, I heard Lu Changming speak urgently.
"Uncle-Master Ye, my master Lu Li, and I am Lu Changming, his first disciple."
"Master Uncle, I'll explain in detail later. The thieves who caused us to escape are about to get away!"
As Lu Changming manipulated his magic armor, he explained the situation while chasing after the gray-white magic bead that had already soared into the sky.
But the owner of the gray bead sensed something was wrong.
Not daring to linger any longer, they quickly summoned their soul treasure and departed.
The sound of something cutting through the air alerted them.
Ye Chenfeng was deeply moved; he hadn't expected to run into Lu Li's disciple here.
Lu Changming, he remembered.
I did meet him a few times back then, but I never imagined that in just over a decade, the boy from back then would have already entered the Foundation Establishment.
How times have changed!
With a flicker of emotion, Ye Chenfeng slowly raised his head.
He glanced at the gray-white magic bead that had already departed into the distance, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.
"Run? Do you think you can escape!"
Ye Chenfeng had said this countless times.
Everything he says will come true.
Before he could finish speaking, Ye Chenfeng moved like a sword.
He took a step and soared into the air.
Pointing fingers together like a sword.
" Void Breaking!"
The flying swords beside him hummed, their light splitting into multiple segments.
Nine sharp, streaky lines Space-Rending.
They instantly caught up with the gray bead, weaving together into a dense net of swords.
The owner of the gray bead was terrified, and the bead trembled, unleashing layers of gray-white protective divine light.
The sword flashed and struck, producing a piercing metallic clang.
However, it only caused the light shield to fluctuate violently, but failed to break it immediately.
A shout filled with shock and anger came from inside the pearl, "Sword cultivator?!"
" Moon Slaying!"
Ye Chenfeng ignored him, his gaze growing even colder, and changed his sword technique once more.
The nine Sword Qi merged into one, forming a magnificent giant sword a hundred meters long.
It cleaved down with a mighty crash!
"Snap!"
The protective divine light shattered instantly!
The gray bead let out a mournful cry.
A deep crack appeared on the surface.
A terrified, ashen phantom of a divine Divine Soul was forcibly scraped out of the bead by the remaining Sword Qi energy.
Bound by the Sword Qi energy, like prey, it was dragged back to Ye Chenfeng.
The bead itself lost its luster and fell to the ground with a clatter.
"What a daring thief! How dare he plot against my disciple and Junior Brother Lu's disciple!"
"Die!"
Ye Chenfeng ignored him completely, raising his hand to kill the boy.
But the gray-white Divine Soul cried out in terror.
Fellow Daoist, spare my life!
"Fellow Daoist, spare my life! I am a Nascent Soul cultivator with hidden treasures. Spare my life, and I can lead you away from the Demon Manor!"
"Um?"
Upon hearing this, Ye Chenfeng's eyes grew even colder.
A hint of Evil Qi emanated from the corner of his eyes. He had killed demons in the Hanging Blade Pass for ten years, and his heart had long since hardened to an unyielding degree.
How could we let this person off the hook just because of a few words?
However, escaping the Demon Manor might be useful, so it shouldn't be wasted.
Without pausing, he grabbed the creature and began to search and refine its soul.
A moment later, a flood of information rushed into my mind.
Knowing all the secrets, Ye Chenfeng tightened his grip slightly with his five fingers.
"Bang!"
With a crisp sound, the gray-white Divine Soul completely dissipated between heaven and earth.
Lu Changming's escape speed was slow, and by the time he caught up, he had already witnessed this scene.
His steps faltered slightly.
To be honest, this Senior Uncle Ye looks even more like a Bandit Cultivator than a Tribulation Bandit Cultivator himself.
Ye Chenfeng felt the gaze behind him, turned around, and slowly opened his eyes.
It seems that he has digested the many secrets he just learned.
He hadn't expected that the master of this Divine Soul was actually a Nascent Soul cultivator.
His name Huijinzi, and he was patient and had excellent aptitude.
Previously, this Blessed Land belonged to a True Lord Golden Core Perfection.
The Demon Ancestor of the Blessed Land noticed that he showed signs of breaking through to the Nascent Soul and secretly harbored murderous intent.
They wanted to devour its flesh and blood, and seize its cultivation.
Huijinzi, alert, staged his death, using a fragmented Soul Dao cultivation manual he had acquired in his early years as a basis for his escape.
He abandoned his true form in a place of feigned death to deceive the Demon Ancestor.
The Divine Soul, along with its Life-Bound Law Artifact, quietly escaped.
He diligently cultivated the Soul Scripture in a top-secret place and, by sheer luck, succeeded, even using it to break through and condense his Divine Soul Nascent Soul.
However, the path of soul cultivation requires the Divine Soul as its foundation and physical objects as its basis in order to attain the power of Nascent Soul.
To achieve this, he expended a massive amount of his Divine Soul essence to successfully upgrade his Life-Bound Law Artifact, the Mirage Soul Pearl, into a natal soul treasure.
Logically speaking, once his Divine Soul is fully repaired, he will become a true Nascent Soul Dao Nascent Soul.
But man proposes, God disposes; his success lasted only a few days before his Divine Soul was severely depleted.
Before she could recover, she ran into Ye Chenfeng and Lu Changming.
The two of them got a huge advantage by getting him with almost no health left.
"Uncle Ye... Uncle Ye?"
Lu Changming called out to Ye Chenfeng in a low voice.
His voice betrayed a lack of confidence.
Ye Chenfeng.
He looked at Lu Changming.
"So it's Changming. How is your master?"
"My master is well. I wonder why my master is here."
"I..."
Ye Chenfeng opened his mouth, unsure of where to begin.
Seeing this, Lu Changming was quite sensible and, noticing that the other party seemed to have something difficult to say, didn't ask any further questions.
He simply picked up the grayish-white magic bead from the ground and presented it to Ye Chenfeng.
"Senior Uncle Ye, please keep this Law Artifact safe."
"This disciple has come out to gain experience, and will continue to gain experience after this matter is resolved."
"I won't bother you any longer, Senior Uncle."
Lu Changming respectfully clasped his hands in a fist salute, without even considering searching the remaining parts of the valley again.
Instead, he abruptly departed, maneuvering his flying sword.
For some reason, he always felt uneasy when he was with this Uncle Ye.
It seems that a calamity is about to befall us.
He even suspected that the darkening of his forehead the previous two days was related to this Uncle Ye.
"Master seems to have mentioned before that this Senior Uncle Ye seems to have a knack for messing everything up."
"Since I'm in such a Blessed Land place, it's best for me to have as little contact with them as possible."
Lu Changming muttered twice, and his escape speed increased even more.
Ye Chenfeng was left alone, watching his figure quickly disappear.
Well, to be honest, at this moment he saw the bearing of an old friend in Lu Changming.
"As expected of Junior Brother Lu's disciple, even their escape methods are so similar."
Ye Chenfeng shook his head, his expression turning somewhat cheerful.
In the Demon Manor, I met an old friend.
All of this gave him the feeling that he would see Lu Li very soon.
It wasn't a dream, not an illusion from ten years of demon-slaying.
This is something that is about to actually happen.
"Kid! Stop thinking about it!"
"Hurry up, refine this natal soul artifact and see if there's anything inside that nourishes my Divine Soul!"
Elder Jian's voice resounded in Ye Chenfeng's ears.
He was awakened.
Looking down at the gray-white magic bead in his hand, Ye Chenfeng probed it with his divine sense.
Soul cultivation is a niche path.
Their cultivation and practices are extremely different from those of the most common practitioners.
One should use tools as a foundation throughout one's life to nourish Divine Soul.
Now that his Divine Soul has been destroyed, all that he has ever kept in his body is contained within this magic bead.
Along with the soul cultivation methods and various soul cultivation resources.
Ye Chenfeng probed the contents with his divine sense and then truthfully informed Sword Elder of the items inside.
Elder Jian's voice was filled with surprise.
He had long ago noticed that Ye Chenfeng's Fate Pattern was unusual.
To have obtained this method of soul cultivation now is truly an arrangement from heaven.
perhaps...
"I can also switch to cultivating the Soul Dao!"