"Honey trap!"
Looking at the charming Wei Xinyue with watery eyes, Ye Chenfeng smiled faintly. There was no fluctuation in his eyes at all.
"Young Master Ye, I know you are a divine dragon of the nine heavens and I am not worthy of you. But if you are willing, I am willing to be your maid and serve you forever!"
Looking at the faint smile on Ye Chenfeng's face, Wei Xinyue gently bit her lips and said.
"Xinyue, find a good man to marry. Your happiness should not be tied to the fate of the Wei Clan!" Ye Chenfeng lightly said.
"Young Master Ye, I …"
"Alright, Xinyue, it's getting late. Go back! As long as your Wei Clan is willing to give me the key to the Ancient Divine Ruin, I will fulfill my promise! "
Although Wei Xinyue was very beautiful, Ye Chenfeng had too many beautiful women by his side. He could no longer tolerate her presence and ordered her to leave.
"Alright, I will bring the key to the Ancient Divine Ruin tomorrow!"
Hearing Ye Chenfeng's repeated refusal, Wei Xinyue revealed a trace of sadness. She did not stay any longer and turned to leave.
After Wei Xinyue left, Ye Chenfeng opened the restrictions in the courtyard and returned to the fifth level of the Universe Realm. He continued to comprehend the Time Divine Tree branch, the dao of artifact control, and the Three Thousand Transformation God Fist.
The next morning, Wei Shitong, Wei Zhonghai, and Wei Xinyue arrived at Ye Chenfeng's ancient courtyard early in the morning to pay their respects to him. Wei Penghong and his son were already scared out of their wits and didn't dare to see Ye Chenfeng at all.
After accepting the key to the Ancient Divine Ruin from Wei Shitong, Ye Chenfeng ordered them to leave and continued to comprehend and cultivate in the Universe Realm.
Soon, a year passed in the outside world. The uproar caused by the destruction of the Demon Palace gradually died down.
In order to avoid causing more misunderstandings, Wei Shitong sealed the news. Wei Penghong and his father were even more afraid of Ye Chenfeng's revenge and did not dare to spread the news that the destruction of the Demon Palace was caused by Ye Chenfeng.
As for the Li Clan who knew the inside story, they were even more frightened by Ye Chenfeng's bloody methods. They could only choose to swallow their anger and did not dare to retaliate.
"Phew, it's been 30 years. I've finally comprehended the rules of time reversal!"
One year in the outside world was equivalent to thirty years in the fifth level of the Universe Realm. In these thirty years, Ye Chenfeng, with the help of the God-Devouring Brain, successfully comprehended the laws of time reversal and perfected the Dao of Equipment Manipulation.
However, the Three Thousand God-Transforming Fist was too profound. Ye Chenfeng had studied it for 30 years and could only unleash 50% of its power. If he wanted to cultivate the Three Thousand God-Transforming Fist to the extreme and unleash its strongest power, he still needed to continue comprehending it.
"Phew, it's time to consume that drop of blood!"
Feeling that he wouldn't be able to fully comprehend the Three Thousand God-Transforming Fist Technique in a short time, Ye Chenfeng took out the Ancestor God's blood sealed in the black crystal and swallowed it. He quickly refined it, increasing the strength of his Grandmist Bloodline and increasing his strength.
Boom!
When the blood of the Ancestor God entered Ye Chenfeng's body, it was like an erupting volcano, erupting with shocking bloodline power that flowed through Ye Chenfeng's crisscrossing meridians and rampaged through his body.
"Grandmist Bloodline, suppress!"
Feeling how terrifying this drop of blood of the Ancestor God was, Ye Chenfeng immediately controlled the Grandmist Bloodline to suppress it.
Although the blood of the Ancestor God was powerful, it was powerless against the number one bloodline in the universe, the Grandmist Bloodline. It was instantly suppressed by the Grandmist Bloodline.
"Merge!"
After successfully suppressing the blood of the Ancestor God, Ye Chenfeng immediately controlled the Grandmist Bloodline to merge with the blood of the Ancestor God, increasing the strength of the Grandmist Bloodline and making a breakthrough to the Six-star Dao God Realm.
Time flew by quickly.
Ye Chenfeng refined the blood of the Ancestor God for close to thirty years in the fifth level of the Universe Realm. Finally, he completely refined it into the Grandmist Bloodline, making the Grandmist Bloodline even more powerful. He also raised his strength to the peak of the Five-star Dao God Realm and almost stepped into the Six-star Dao God Realm.
Just as Ye Chenfeng endured the loneliness and focused on cultivating in the thirty times faster time flow, the remnant soul he left in the outside world sensed Wei Xinyue's appearance outside the ancient courtyard. With a thought, he left the Universe Realm and appeared outside.
"There's a matter!"
Looking at Wei Xinyue, who was wearing a long white dress and had an elegant temperament, Ye Chenfeng said indifferently.
"Young Master Ye, the City Lord is holding an antique trade fair at the Golden Glaze Pavilion tomorrow night. Grandfather asked me to ask if you are interested in participating?"
Wei Xinyue looked at Ye Chenfeng's chiseled face and felt that he had become even scarier after not seeing him for two years. She asked softly.
"Antique trade fair!" Ye Chenfeng's eyes lit up and said, "I wonder what the scale of the trade fair will be like tomorrow night?"
"Tomorrow night, the City Lord will only invite the six strongest clans in Aeon City to participate. I heard from grandfather that the City Lord might also take out some antiques to trade!" Wei Xinyue said.
"Alright, I got it. Tell me the time and the location of the Golden Glaze Pavilion. I will be there on time tomorrow night!" Ye Chenfeng said indifferently.
"This is the invitation. We will be waiting for Young Master Ye's arrival at the Golden Glaze Pavilion tomorrow night!" Wei Xinyue handed a glittering invitation card with a golden lion engraved on it to Ye Chenfeng.
"Antique trade fair! I hope there will be some gains! "
Ye Chenfeng glanced at the golden invitation card and returned to the Universe Realm to continue his cultivation.
The sun was setting in the west, and the afterglow sprinkled down. The beautiful Aeon City was filled with specks of golden light that complemented the sunset, outlining an enchanting picture.
"This Golden Glaze Pavilion is really luxurious!"
Ye Chenfeng arrived at the foot of a green mountain early in the morning. The Golden Glaze Pavilion was built in a dazzling splendor. Looking at this famous building in Aeon City, he couldn't help but sigh at the extravagance of the Void God World's great powers.
"It's you, you are actually still in Aeon City!"
Ye Chenfeng took out the invitation card. After it was appraised, he entered the Golden Glazed Pavilion, which was filled with dazzling golden lights, melodious zither music, and blooming flowers. At that moment, a cold female voice rang in his ears.
"Mei Er, who is he?"
A man dressed in gorgeous clothes and wearing a crown with an extraordinary bearing walked over slowly while holding the soft waist of Bei Xuemei, who had been thrown into the lake by Ye Chenfeng. He looked at Ye Chenfeng's unfamiliar face.
"A gigolo who relied on a woman from the Wei Clan to climb up!"
Because of Ye Chenfeng, the Wei Clan had directly annulled the engagement between Bei Xuemei and Wei Hengyi. This made Bei Xuemei feel extremely humiliated and angry.
Fortunately, she had a hot figure and extraordinary means. She used her beauty and body to quickly hook up with the Qi Clan's eldest young master, Qi Tiangu.
"What? Was the lesson I taught you last time not enough? Do you believe that I will throw you out again? "
Ye Chenfeng's pupils shrank as he looked at Bei Xuemei, who was constantly provoking him, and warned her coldly.
"You …"
After Ye Chenfeng exposed her scar, Bei Xuemei became even angrier. However, when she thought of Ye Chenfeng's terrifying strength, her insults were stuck in her throat.
"Motherf * cker, how dare you threaten my woman!"
Bei Xuemei was a little afraid of Ye Chenfeng, but Qi Tiangu, one of the top playboys in Aeon City, was not. He glared at Ye Chenfeng and shouted loudly.
Qi Tiangu's shout immediately attracted a lot of people. However, Ye Chenfeng rarely showed himself in Aeon City. Therefore, other than the Wei Clan, almost no one had seen him before.
"Impudent! What are you doing!?"
Just as Ye Chenfeng spat out a sword gleam from his fingertip, a dignified shout was heard. A One-star Dao God with a thick beard wearing golden armor appeared.
"Today is the antique trade fair held by the City Lord. No one is allowed to cause trouble. Otherwise, I will break your legs and chase you out!"
"Brat, just you wait. This is not over!"
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