In the underground palace, the tomb was filled with Yin Qi.
"Old Gu, I have to seriously remind you that you can cultivate here, but you must control yourself. Don't make a mistake of principle.
Chu Feng spoke earnestly and earnestly, patting the sarcophagus as he spoke.
What did he mean? Gu Chenhai was dumbfounded. What was going on? He couldn't help but ask.
Chu Feng said, "I have no problem with you stealing Taiwu's wife, but you must not have a relationship with a corpse and ghost. Don't talk about a relationship with a corpse and ghost here. This is a principle. Don't make a mistake of direction!"
Gu Chenhai was silent for three seconds. His face was red and he really wanted to open the coffin and get out.
"Get lost, you little bastard. Quickly, immediately, disappear for me!"
"Well, it's good that you still have a sense of shame. Don't extend your perverted hands to Taiwu's wife."
Bang, bang, bang …
The lid of the coffin was about to break. Gu Chenhai was flustered and exasperated. He said, "Disappear for me immediately!"
"Alright, I'm at ease with you here. This is a heavy blow to Taiwu." Chu Feng said meaningfully. He patted his butt and left. Then, he even sang, "Love is a ray of light, so green that Taiwu panics …"
As he sang, he carved some words along the way: Taiwu, your grandfather came here and dug up your ancestral grave!
The Donkey Spirit followed him like a lackey. He bared his front teeth and said in a low voice, "The most powerful geologist in history, do you think Old Gu's family of three will appear hand in hand in a few years?"
Chu Feng glanced at the donkey. This donkey wasn't easy to deal with either!
In the distance, Gu Chenhai was so angry that he wanted to run over and kill him!
"Stupid donkey, I'll eat you sooner or later!"
Hearing the roar behind him, the Donkey Spirit tilted his head and took a look. Then, he said to Chu Feng, "Old Gu is really an idiot. He's crazy to this extent for a female ghost. He's hopeless."
There was really no place to reason with him. It was too unreasonable to be despised and slandered by a donkey. Gu Chenhai didn't want to listen to it anymore and plunged into the Yin fog.
…
"The surging Yangtze River flows east, the waves wash away all heroes …"
On a wide river, Chu Feng was singing at the top of his lungs. He stood on a small boat and went down the river at a very fast speed. The mountains on both sides of the river passed by quickly.
The donkey spirit successfully transformed into an 11 or 12 year old youth. His lips were red, his teeth white, and his eyes were bright. Although his looks weren't bad, he had a sneaky air about him.
"Good poem!" He flattered.
"Go make your tea!" Chu Feng scolded him.
On the small boat, there was a small red clay stove, and the fragrance of tea filled the air. The Donkey Spirit had become a servant boy to serve Chu Feng.
Chu Feng said, "So clumsy. It seems like I have to capture a goddess to serve tea. I wonder which Celestial Venerable has a smart and quick-witted granddaughter that could be of great use."
The donkey spirit secretly rolled his eyes. He really wanted to say, "Keep bragging. If any Celestial Venerable hears this, he'll beat your head into a dog's head!" Besides, wasn't it just serving tea and pouring water? You even said it could be of great use? That's enough!
"Young Master, we're almost at the Bright Lake," the donkey spirit reminded him.
Chu Feng was heading for the Bright Lake in Qingzhou to deal with a few monsters.
The Extreme Martial lineage controlled Qingzhou. Just some of the spiritual lands in this large province covered tens of thousands of miles. It was extremely vast and could be called a land of spiritual purity.
Among them, the Bright Lake controlled by the Extreme Martial lineage was a rare land of fortune. The mountains near the lake had the reputation of an immortal cave.
The spiritual qi in that area was shockingly rich. It gathered into rivers and rose into the air. All kinds of spirit birds and strange beasts roamed about. It was an excellent place for cultivation.
Chu Feng's goal was there. He wanted to seize the fortune and strengthen himself. He also wanted to get rid of the core disciples of the Extreme Martial lineage.
It was rumored that the Extreme Martial lineage had six monsters that were being nurtured. Two of them were already young and strong. They weren't targets that Chu Feng had to consider, so they definitely wouldn't be easy to deal with.
There were also four who weren't very old and were very likely to be in the Bright Lake Immortal Cave.
Actually, there should have been one more, and that was Gouwa Wucheng. However, ever since he was heavily injured by Chu Feng in the dragon's nest, his status had plummeted. Even if he was a descendant of the Extreme Martial lineage and was related by blood, it wasn't enough. The competition was very cruel.
Chu Feng sat down and leaned against the reclining chair.
The donkey spirit was very good at handling things. He ran to the back and even massaged his head. He was quite a lackey.
Chu Feng couldn't take it anymore and said, "Why are you massaging my head? Why do I feel like I'm being trampled by a donkey?"
The donkey spirit silently cursed. Wasn't he being beaten by a donkey? A wise man didn't say stupid things. It really was a donkey kicking him!
Chu Feng sensed something and turned around. He happened to see the evil expression on the donkey spirit's face and instantly slapped him until he was half unconscious. He told him to move to the side.
The donkey spirit said, "Then I'll go fishing. I heard that there's a type of imperial fish in this great river. It's completely golden and is like a dragon that traverses the sky. It's very wild, but it's also a top-grade delicacy in the Yang Realm!"
However, after fishing for a long time, he only caught an old turtle. There wasn't even a shadow of any imperial fish.
There were towering mountains and precipitous ridges on both sides of the river. The majestic mountains were black as if they were going to fall into the great river. They were very precipitous and made people feel stifled.
This light boat was very fast. It went down the river like a divine arrow that had been shot out.
One could see terrifying ferocious beasts appearing from the mountains on both sides of the river from time to time. They were like violent golden apes that jumped over the mountains on both sides of the river.
There was also a blood-colored demonic bird that spread its wings and blotted out the sun. It was like the birth of a Kun Peng. It was obviously a great demon!
Fortunately, this kind of creature didn't care about weak blood food like Chu Feng and them. It didn't care about them at all.
Of course, Chu Feng wasn't afraid. After all, he was once a divine king. If he was forced into a corner, he would throw caution to the wind and use his past life's dao fruit. Even if he had to face the tribulation of life and death, he could still get rid of his opponent first.
They finally arrived. Ming Lake was a lake downstream of the great river. It wasn't very big, but because it was near the immortal cave, it was famous for its rich spiritual essence.
Of course, after reaching a certain level, the quality of a blessed land depended on how much spiritual essence there was. More importantly, whether or not there were traces of the Great Dao in the place. This was the foundation, and it was also what those with profound cultivations valued more.
Otherwise, even if one's spiritual essence gathered into a lake and medicinal herbs piled up into a mountain, it would still be difficult to discharge it into a top-grade dao land. It couldn't be called an immortal cave.
The vicinity of Ming Lake was very lively. It had become a gathering place for cultivators. There was a market square where many wandering cultivators came and went to interact.
The light boat sailed into Ming Lake. Cries of surprise could be heard from afar. Then, golden light surged in that area, and a sweet fragrance pervaded the air. The energy fluctuations were astonishing.
"Someone caught an imperial fish!"
Imperial fish were extremely rare, and only a few could be caught in a year. They were needed to refine great medicines. They were extremely precious medicinal primers, and one could see just how powerful their spirituality was.
This type of creature was most proficient in self-defense. It merged into the water and secreted a special mucus that could block the probing of evolved beings' divine senses.
Huala!
In the distance, the water surface split open. Someone caught an imperial fish that was more than two meters long. It was normally this large, and its entire body was golden. It truly looked like a dragon. Golden radiance shot out in all directions, and it was exceptionally mighty. It was as if it was going to soar into the sky!
It released its demonic techniques and attacked the people nearby, wanting to break free.
Unfortunately, even though its self-defense methods were extraordinary, after it was fished out of the lake, it was no longer able to do anything. It was quickly suppressed.
"This time, we're in luck. The heavens are on our side. They knew that an esteemed guest had arrived, so they allowed me to get the most tender imperial fish."
An eleven or twelve year old youth was currently smiling. His figure was tall and slender, and he wore sky-blue precious clothes. His sleeves fluttered about, and his temperament was extremely outstanding.
He had sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, and one could tell at a glance that he would grow up to be a handsome man. Now, he already possessed that kind of temperament. He was rather distinguished and elegant, and even when fishing, he appeared so elegant.
At this time, he was standing on a large ship. There were a few men and women around him, and all of them had extraordinary bearings. It seemed that they were the esteemed guests he had mentioned.
"Who's that?" There were some small boats on the lake, and Chu Feng asked the people on the neighboring boat.
The Extreme Martial lineage occupied the nearby mountainous region, which was also where the immortal cave was located. However, it was open to the public, and other evolved beings were allowed to come and cultivate here.
"That's Young Master Bright Jade, one of the core inheritors of the Sky Venerable. He's a heaven-warping genius, and if nothing unexpected happens, he might become a Sky Venerable in the future!" someone whispered.
Chu Feng was astonished. He hadn't expected to meet a target as soon as he arrived here. Needless to say, the people invited by this Young Master Bright Jade were certainly of great origins. Their sects wouldn't be weaker than the Extreme Martial lineage.
He didn't go over, and instead, he rowed nearby. In fact, the large, richly ornamented, and colorful ship was only sailing slowly. Those people were also admiring the scenery of the lake and mountains.
From afar, Chu Feng heard the conversation between Young Master Bright Jade and the few esteemed guests. They didn't deliberately conceal it, and they weren't afraid of being heard by others.
They were actually people from the Martial Madman's lineage!
Vaguely, Chu Feng heard that these people's sects were of the same origin as the Extreme Martial lineage. They were the few geniuses from the Extreme Martial Senior Sister's lineage.
"Bright Jade, your lineage has been investigating the person who carved the words on the soul for several years. Have you made any progress?"
"Demons and monsters are nothing. It's just that there's a small fry in the nether world who isn't convinced. I don't know what kind of fortune he obtained back then, but he used some kind of method to carve these words."
Bright Jade's smile was slightly cold, and he said, "If he really dares to come to the world of the living, I guarantee that he'll live a life worse than death. Yes, the patriarch killed his family, dao companion, and friends. I reckon that he'll think of a way to come and take revenge. He's just waiting for him to show his face, and then he'll be slapped to death. I'll let him understand that the so-called geniuses of the nether world are nothing in the world of the living!"
"It seems like you have quite a bit of resentment." A sweet young girl chuckled because everyone could see that the cultured and refined Young Master Bright Jade's words were too extreme.
"It's all because of these carvings that many powerful evolutionary sects are laughing at us. Some people are saying strange things, saying that even the Extreme Martial Patriarch couldn't kill that young man named Chu Feng even though he personally came to the nether world. They say that he's an anomaly and will have great karma in the future. What karma? I think he's just a small fry. Hmph, when he appears, I'll personally make a move and stomp him to death! "
Bright Jade's smile was cold. In recent years, there had been many discussions about the Lesser Nether World. Naturally, they would mention the past. Some people didn't care about it, but many people criticized it, causing the Extreme Martial lineage to have a lot of trouble.
"Isn't it just killing some nether spirits? These ghosts are equivalent to livestock, so it's not a big deal. In the end, some evolvers made a fuss about it, saying that it's too bloody," Young Master Bright Jade said indifferently.
In the distance, Chu Feng was trying his best to suppress and restrain his emotions. He resisted the urge to immediately rush over and kill him. His heart was extremely furious.
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