Chapter 2
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"Hmph!"
Qiao Jingyuan glared at Di Wanxian, who was lying motionless on the ground with blood hanging from the corner of his mouth. She endured the tingling sensation from her buttocks and left without looking back.
Seeing that Qiao Jingyuan didn't even look at him, Ye Chenfeng laughed at himself.
If it was before, Qiao Jingyuan wouldn't have ignored him and would have tried her best to please him. However, everything had changed since he was expelled from the Ye Family because his soul couldn't condense a spiritual beast.
This made Ye Chenfeng deeply understand how cruel reality was.
"Become stronger. I must become stronger."
Ye Chenfeng clenched his fists tightly and swore in his heart. Although he knew how difficult it was to become a powerhouse without a spiritual beast, he would not give up no matter how many thorns there were in front of him. He would move forward bravely.
After buying two cheap herbs, Ye Chenfeng left the medicine shop.
Although the living conditions in the White Emperor Martial House were very good, ever since Ye Chenfeng was chased out of the Ye Clan, he had lost all of his sources of income. In order to save money, he had no choice but to rent a cheap courtyard in the outskirts of White Emperor City.
"Hmm, the smell of blood. Why is there the smell of blood in the courtyard?"
Ye Chenfeng dragged his tired body back to the cheap courtyard. His sensitive sense of smell picked up the faint smell of blood in the air and immediately alerted him.
Ye Chenfeng stood at the door, his eyes flickering as he looked for danger. Unexpectedly, under the only ancient tree in the courtyard, he found a corpse covered in blood. The corpse's chest was pierced through by a sharp weapon. It was lying motionless in a pool of blood.
"A dead person. Why is there a dead person in my house?"
Ye Chenfeng looked at the corpse in the distance and frowned slightly. He hesitated for a moment before walking over to check the situation.
"What gorgeous clothes. It seems that this person was a big shot when he was alive."
When Ye Chenfeng checked the situation, he found that although the clothes on the corpse were badly damaged, they were very soft and smooth to the touch. Moreover, there wasn't a trace of dust on them. Clearly, these clothes had spirituality.
He had grown up in the Ye Clan and had seen a lot of things. However, he had never seen such a spiritual cloth. Judging from the clothes on this corpse, this person's identity was definitely not ordinary.
"No, I have to bury him as soon as possible. If his enemies know that he died in my place, I might be killed."
Having made up his mind, Ye Chenfeng immediately dragged the bloody corpse to the backyard. He was going to dig a big hole in the backyard to bury him.
While Ye Chenfeng was dragging the corpse, a cracked ring with a dark golden gem embedded in it accidentally fell out of the corpse's clothes. It was a ring that looked like it was made of gold but not gold.
"This can't be a Cosmos Ring, right?" He remembered that the Ye Clan also had a similar ring, and that ring was the Ye Clan's heirloom. Ordinary people would not be able to see it at all, and its value was priceless.
Ye Chenfeng was also tested to have a sixth-grade talent, and he was fortunate enough to see him once when he was at the peak of his fame.
Ye Chenfeng's eyes lit up when he thought about the Universe Ring and the fact that this person's identity was not simple.
"This Cosmos Ring will be my reward for burying you." Ye Chenfeng said to the corpse with a hole in its chest. He picked up the severely damaged Cosmos Ring.
"Kacha!"
Ye Chenfeng's right hand inadvertently exerted force and accidentally crushed the severely damaged Cosmos Ring. A powerful restrictive force burst out, causing Ye Chenfeng's arm to go numb. The blood in his body roiled and he spat out a mouthful of blood. His entire body fell heavily to the ground.
If the Cosmos Ring had not been severely damaged, which greatly weakened the restrictive force, the self-explosion of the restrictive force would have been enough to kill Ye Chenfeng on the spot.
"Hmm, what is that?"
When the power of the restriction dissipated, the heavily injured Ye Chenfeng discovered that other than a squarish, pitch-black metal box and a few broken soul crystals, everything else was severely damaged and could no longer be used. Ye Chenfeng couldn't help but feel pity and heartache at the sight of this.
"I wonder what's in this black box?" Out of curiosity, Ye Chenfeng opened the black box, revealing an extremely strange brain with slowly wriggling cells.
"A brain. There's a living brain in this black box." Ye Chenfeng was dumbstruck when he saw the blood-red brain in the black box.
"What kind of brain is this? Why is it still alive?"
In Ye Chenfeng's impression, a brain would die immediately if it was separated from its body. It would not be as tenacious as the one before him.
"Hiss!"
Ye Chenfeng touched the blood-red brain with his finger out of curiosity. He suddenly felt like his finger was stung by something. There was a piercing pain.
Just when he wanted to retract his finger out of instinct, he realized that his finger was being sucked by the blood-red brain. A large amount of blood was flowing into the brain.
After absorbing the blood that was flowing out of Ye Chenfeng's finger, the blood-red brain cells became active. Beams of bloody light went into Ye Chenfeng's body through his bleeding finger.
"Hum!"
Ye Chenfeng felt like a heavy hammer had hit his head hard. His soul was shaken and he fell to the ground.
The next moment, a heart-wrenching pain appeared in Ye Chenfeng's head. It felt like there were countless needles piercing his brain.
Ye Chenfeng was in so much pain that he held his head with both hands. Sweat the size of beans kept oozing out of his forehead. He kept rolling on the ground and groaning.
"What the hell is this? Is it going to devour my brain?" The intense pain made Ye Chenfeng feel like he was suffocating. He felt like he was going to collapse.
Apart from the pain, he was more afraid. He was afraid that his brain would be devoured by the strange blood-red brain. If that happened, he would become a walking corpse with no consciousness.
"No, I still want to pursue the ultimate of Martial Dao. I can't die like this."
Ye Chenfeng, who was in pain, roared. His fingertips dug deep into his scalp. He tried his best to protect his mind and the last bit of consciousness in his mind. He was fighting desperately.
One minute, two minutes, three minutes …
Although it was only a short 180 seconds, it felt like a century to Ye Chenfeng. Just when he was about to faint from the inhumane pain, a trace of strange golden blood appeared in his heart meridian and fused with the blood-red brain.
The next moment, the strange blood-red brain miraculously stopped devouring. A large number of images surged into Ye Chenfeng's bloody brain.
Just as Ye Chenfeng's brain was integrating these memories, the corpse whose chest had been pierced and whose blood was about to run dry suddenly opened its blood-red eyes.
When it saw that the blood-red brain in the black box had disappeared and Ye Chenfeng's head was shrouded in a large amount of blood mist, its blood-red eyes were filled with surprise.
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