Along the way, Chu Feng saw some special evolvers emitting Yang qi. They were different from the people of this universe and clearly came from the Yang-Realm!
However, he didn't attack them and didn't alert them to avoid any accidents.
The Dameng Pure Land's foundation had been destroyed and the original Daoist land had long since become a wasteland. Hundreds of thousands of disciples were killed and blood flowed like a river.
Chu Feng sighed as he passed by this planet. He had come here several times in the past, borrowed a way to enter the foreign land, killed the Little Saints of the chaotic universe, and married Qin Luoyin.
Everything seemed to have happened yesterday, but when he stopped here and looked back, nothing was left. The woman who was once regarded as a goddess by the younger generation was gone and could no longer be seen.
More than a year had passed, but the corpses in the Dameng Pure Land were still there. The mountains and rivers were still stained with the blood of the saints and were still scarlet with a luster. It was very glaring and caused boundless killing intent to soar in his heart.
There was a fire in Chu Feng's heart. He had endured for a hundred years just to return today and go on a killing spree!
For a hundred years, he had been cultivating to temporarily forget everything. That day, all the scenes of his loved ones dying, but how could he really forget?
Swoosh!
He disappeared from here and sank into the depths of the starry sea.
In the end, Chu Feng arrived and descended on a desolate starfield. He appeared outside an unremarkable small planet. This was the Dameng Pure Land's path of retreat back then.
Some seeds and inheritances were hidden here.
There were flying swords colliding and secret treasures clashing on this planet. After entering the atmosphere, one could clearly feel that the battle was very intense. The mountains and rivers were all rumbling and glowing.
Chu Feng's eyes immediately widened in anger. He disappeared from his original position with a chi and dove to the surface.
He was really a little afraid of seeing a heart-wrenching scene. He was afraid of seeing the Little Daoist bleeding and being captured or even killed by the people of the Yang-Realm.
Chu Feng fell like lightning and the void became glaring. It was as if a snow-white blade covered the sky and earth as he came. It really frightened the people on this planet.
But very soon, he retracted his aura and discovered that it was a false alarm. The evolvers from Dameng Pure Land were exchanging pointers, and it was a very real showdown. Both the disciples and the elders were completely engrossed in it.
Great Dream Planet was destroyed, and all the survivors of the sect were in great pain. Their hearts were still bleeding for more than a year. Their senior brothers and sisters had died too tragically, and they could never see them again.
There was also their master, grandmaster, and the others. When they were fighting for an opportunity for the few of them to escape, they were blown up by the enemy with a single punch. After casting a Dharma Idol Divine Ability, they were stomped into a bloody pulp. That kind of suffering, that kind of tragedy, was something that they would never be able to forget for the rest of their lives.
Therefore, all of them had been cultivating bitterly for the past year or so. They wanted to restore Dameng Pure Land's glory and make it strong and prosperous once more. They even hoped to take revenge one day!
Chu Feng saw the little Daoist at a glance. Even though he was only a little over a year old, he ran like the wind and leaped from one cliff to another in the mountains. He was too nimble.
He had fallen into the Fetal Confusion Realm and hadn't recovered yet. He had forgotten all the secret arts he knew, but this kind of physical strength wasn't something an ordinary person could compare to.
Furthermore, the sound of thunder appeared as he ran, and his feet glowed. He had already begun to try cultivating at a young age.
Chu Feng nodded. Before he left, he had personally written down a method completely according to the handbook Shi Hu had given him. It explained how to nurture the strongest genius.
The little Daoist was training according to some of the ancient methods written on it. It was just that some heavenly materials and earthly treasures definitely couldn't be found, and they could only grow in the Yang Realm. It was a little regretful.
"Chu Feng?!" someone cried out in surprise.
The only saint of Dameng Pure Land, the old man who had been saved by Chu Feng back then, was the first to rush over. He was very excited after seeing him.
The other disciples had also arrived, and there were also some elders. All of them were happy and sad because they thought of Qin Luoyin when they saw him. Their heaven-bestowing saintess would never return and had perished a year ago.
The little Daoist's physique was very good. He jumped between the cliffs like a strong and powerful primordial beast cub.
His spiritual senses were sharp, and he suddenly turned his head around. He was immediately startled when he saw Chu Feng in a glance. After that, he pounced down from the cliff like a bird of prey spreading its wings. He grabbed a mountain vine in midair and swung over, landing close to Chu Feng with a whoosh.
Without a doubt, the current him had forgotten the past. He wasn't that venomous mouthed Daoist, but a child with a pure heart. There wasn't a single blemish in his large eyes and they were as clear as crystals. He was extremely close to Chu Feng because they were father and son connected by blood. He had an indescribable reaction.
The little Daoist pounced forward and hugged one of Chu Feng's arms. It was just one sentence, but it almost made Chu Feng cry.
"I miss my mother."
He was very pure now and didn't have any memories of his past life. However, he was precocious and remembered the scene of life and death parting a year ago. He already knew that Qin Luoyin had died, and what happened afterwards couldn't be hidden from him at all.
Chu Feng felt suffocated in his chest as if someone had stabbed him with a knife. He recalled the scene from a year ago when Qin Luoyin was covered in blood and corroded by a golden substance. That absolutely beautiful face was very pale and devoid of any color. She spoke weakly and powerlessly, asking him to take good care of the little Daoist.
"One day … we'll meet again." Chu Feng crouched down and stroked his head.
"But she's no longer here. She's completely gone from this world …" The little Daoist shed tears because he wasn't willing to say the word 'dead'. He raised his head helplessly and looked at Chu Feng. His limpid eyes were filled with tears as he asked Chu Feng, "How can I see her?"
The little Daoist who had lost his memories and returned to the nature and heart of a child now looked very pitiful. He lowered his head and looked at his own little feet in sorrow as he silently shed tears.
Chu Feng said softly, "As long as you're strong enough, you can go to the Yang Realm and you'll be able to see her. That's because her soul light hasn't been extinguished and she was reborn in the Great Yang Realm!"
In the past, he rarely spoke to the little Daoist like this. He would usually pick him up and beat him up. Now, he felt a little sour in his heart when he saw that the little Daoist had returned to his nature as a child and had such a melancholy expression on his little face.
"Really?" The little Daoist raised his head. His big tearful eyes were very bright and revealed a hopeful expression. His entire being seemed to have gained an additional sense of vitality.
That was because there was hope in his heart. He wasn't as helpless as he was in the past, always missing his mother but having nowhere to find her.
A group of people from Dameng Pure Land stood in the surroundings. They were all very astonished. Could Qin Luoyin still be resurrected?
That old saint sighed softly. So what if she reincarnated into the Yang Realm? She should be another person. Her appearance and even her race might undergo changes. It was full of uncertainty.
"Isn't this the little Daoist from over two hundred years ago? He hasn't changed much." The little Vermillion Bird walked forward and looked at the little Daoist. She felt that he was especially adorable and much better than his loathsome appearance back then.
Of course, she was still staying in the Vermillion Bird's nest at that time. She herself wasn't that old, but she and her mother had paid special attention to those evolvers from the outer realms who were wreaking havoc on the Vicious Beast Plateau.
"Hello, Big Sister!" The little Daoist greeted her with tears in his eyes. He was very polite. He was like a different person from over two hundred years ago in the foreign realm.
After seeing the little Daoist, Chu Feng was completely at ease. Only then did he have the opportunity to ask about the Demon Ancestor's Cauldron's recent situation. He also understood from the people of Dameng Pure Land what had happened during this one year.
There were indeed people from the Yang Realm who came over during this year, but they were very low-key this time. They didn't act tyrannically like last time and were quietly searching for something.
Later on, news spread that the Great Martial Heavenly Lord's Daoist body had fallen here. It caused a huge commotion and shocked all the sects in the Yin Realm.
Some people deduced that the Great Martial Heavenly Lord's Daoist body might still be alive and had awakened before. That was the fundamental reason why the Great Martial Daoist body had fallen.
This naturally frightened these people who came from the Yin Realm, and they immediately stopped being high-profile.
However, after a year of exploration, the troops of a few sects had somewhat recovered their original nature. They still looked at the living beings in this universe with a condescending attitude and would occasionally appear very tyrannical.
But overall, no one dared to massacre a race or shatter a few vital planets again.
Other than that, there was another major event that also had an incomparably far-reaching impact.
All the sects in the Yang Realm were looking for seed-level disciples from the Yin Realm.
"What's going on specifically?" asked Chu Feng with a frown.
"They're looking for gifted evolvers to bring to the Yang Realm." The old saint of Dameng Pure Land replied. This matter shook all the clans in the Yin Realm cosmos.
For a moment, many rogue cultivators and some talented and beautiful people signed up. For some unknown reason, the people from the Yang Realm had indeed taken away many people.
Later on, a major event occurred!
Some powerful clans that could be ranked at the forefront in the Yang Realm, such as the Dao Race, the Buddhist Race, and the Quasi-immortal Race, also had envoys rush over and grace this cosmos.
This was subversive. After some envoys appeared, it was confirmed that more than half of the top ten inheritances in the Yin Realm were related to the Yang Realm.
"What happened after that?" asked Chu Feng.
"The Dao Race, Quasi-immortal Race, and the Buddhist Race of the Yin Realm all had special restrictions placed on them. As a result, the Yang Realm breathing technique they mastered couldn't be passed on to others. Otherwise, they would directly turn into ashes."
Chu Feng listened and was silent for a while.
He naturally knew that some inheritances in this cosmos came from the Yang Realm, but he still sighed after hearing this matter. The top-ranked orthodoxies in the Yang Realm were indeed very terrifying and powerful.
"In addition, the envoys from the Yang Realm also gave these clans a chance. Those who passed the test could go to the Yang Realm and even bring their entire clans over!"
The old saint of Dameng Pure Land informed him that many geniuses in this cosmos had disappeared and were suspected to have been taken away by the people from the Yang Realm.
In addition, there were entire clans that had left to carry out migration.
"How could it be so powerful and widespread?" Chu Feng was astonished.
At this moment, he somewhat understood why the disciples of Taiwu, Hunyi, Yuanshi, and Luan Yu didn't touch the Dao Race and Quasi-immortal Race last time.
That was because these clans had a foundation in the Yang Realm and had great origins.
In reality, this was the truth. When the evolvers from the Yang Realm descended a year ago, the breathing techniques they collected came from the clans that had been exterminated in the Yang Realm but once had great origins.
For example, Dameng Breathing Technique was once ranked in the top ten in the Yang Realm in ancient times, but it was eliminated in a certain era and the entire sect was annihilated.
There was also the Undead Silkworm Race. They also declined from their glory in the Yang Realm, but their Undead Breathing Technique was still coveted and envied.
As a result, after the people of the Yang Realm came over, they directly attacked the clans that had mastered these breathing techniques without any scruples.
"Accepting people from the Yang Realm as disciples … Weren't they very disdainful? Why are they paying attention now?" Chu Feng was puzzled.
At this time, the lame Celestial Venerable secretly transmitted his voice to inform him of some situations. The Yang Realm had always been conducting all kinds of experiments on the strongest geniuses. The various clans had always been thinking of ways to cultivate even more heaven-defying descendants, wanting each generation to be stronger than the previous one.
Among them, there was a theory that the Pure Yang didn't necessarily represent the strongest. Perhaps they could consider sending the so-called geniuses from the Yang Realm into the Netherworld Realm. Then, they could refine them for a period of time before bringing them back. There might be unexpected results.
Among them, there was a theory that the pure Yang didn't necessarily represent the strongest. Perhaps they could consider putting the so-called geniuses from the Yang Realm into the Yang Realm and refining them for a period of time before bringing them back. There might be unexpected results.
The old saint of Dameng Pure Land sighed. The geniuses of the Yang Realm were most likely going to be cut off. Many famous geniuses had already disappeared for a long time and were suspected to have left or even been abducted.
The lame Celestial Venerable secretly said, "I'm guessing it's because Taiwu died here. They suspect that the Great Cosmos Realm evolver is protecting this universe. Perhaps they guessed that the Great Cosmos Realm existence isn't from the Yang Realm but was born here. Naturally, the Yang Realm began to attach great importance to this place. In addition, my master's Great Yin Realm deduction and a certain almighty's plan to nurture the strongest disciple might be valued by some people. They want a large number of Yin Realm species to experiment on. "
"Will they end up miserable after becoming experimental subjects?" Chu Feng heard this and frowned deeply. The Yang Realm's movements weren't small.
Shi Hu said, "Not for the time being. When the time comes, they will become disciples of various sects. If their performance is good enough, there will be many opportunities. Of course, if their performance is bad, then it's another matter."
Chu Feng understood in detail and asked the old saint of Dameng Pure Land. That was because although he knew a little about the Demon Ancestor's Cauldron, it had been hidden in Mount Eternal for a long time, waiting to receive Chu Feng's return. He didn't have a very detailed understanding of the outside world.
"Recently, the intensity of selecting Yin Realm species has been increasing. There are rumors that Yin Realm species that perform well enough can bring their entire race into the Yang Realm. I think some of the orthodoxies on some vital planets may become empty."
When the old saint of Dameng Pure Land went out, he understood that those chosen geniuses would undergo a test in the Chaotic Universe. If they passed the test, they would be recognized and recognized as Yin Realm species.
"Those who disappeared went to the Chaotic Universe?" Chu Feng revealed an astonished expression.
"Yes." The old saint nodded.
After understanding this, Chu Feng revealed a cold expression. After thoroughly understanding everything, he was ready to attack. He wanted to kill his way from the Yin Realm to the Chaotic Universe and become a dark hunter. He would go on a killing spree and pay blood debts with blood.
Of course, he had to plan and unleash his strongest destructive power. He also had to ensure that nothing unexpected would happen to him.
"I have a debt to collect!" he said calmly.
In the past, he struggled bitterly and watched helplessly as the people around him died. He was in incomparable pain and was powerless to defy the heavens.
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