"Wufeng!"
Qin Zhengyang was infuriated. Although his son was a good-for-nothing, he was still his son. He had practiced martial arts all his life and had a woman he loved deeply. She had nearly died for him because of the pursuit of his enemies. This matter would forever be a pain in Qin Zhengyang's heart. Although the son she left behind was a good-for-nothing, Qin Zhengyang still accommodated and loved him.
Back then, Yi Yun had fought Si Yusheng for his son and managed to save him. Now, he had been maimed by Skyfire Sacred Hands!
"Hahaha! Qin Zhengyang, Lord Fiendspirit has left the Myriad Divine Territory to me to handle. From this day forth, I will visit Myriad City every few days. Just you wait! "
As Skyfire Sacred Hands spoke, his body shot into the sky like an arrow. Following that, his body disintegrated in midair, transforming into dozens of phantom images that dispersed. In a blink of an eye, he vanished.
What sort of escape technique was this?
Upon seeing this scene, Perfected Qianhua and Guiyuan Potian were helpless. Although they were confident that they could repress Skyfire Sacred Hands, what could they do if they could not even catch a shadow?
At that moment, Qin Zhengyang had already landed beside Qin Wufeng. Seeing his son's dantian explode and his blood-covered body, Qin Zhengyang felt terrible.
"Dad … save … save me …"
Qin Wufeng said with great difficulty. He stretched out his blood-stained hand as though he was trying to grab something. His eyes were filled with hope and indignation.
Qin Zhengyang shook his head. Everything was destined. He knew his son's character well. Even if it was not Skyfire Sacred Hands, he would have suffered such a fate sooner or later.
"In the future, live a peaceful life as a mortal."
After Qin Zhengyang said that, he shot a pill into Qin Wufeng's mouth.
"I …" Upon hearing Qin Zhengyang's words, the hope in Qin Wufeng's eyes turned into despair. He coughed out a mouthful of blood as though he could not withstand the blow. He fainted immediately.
Qin Zhengyang let out a long sigh and remained silent.
"Uncle Qin." Princess White Fox appeared and silently walked to Qin Zhengyang's side. She was still in seclusion when Skyfire Sacred Hands suddenly arrived. As for Qin Wufeng, he was flirting with his maidservant in the yard. Naturally, he was the first to suffer.
By the time Princess White Fox heard the noise, it was already too late. Even if she could make it in time, she would not have been able to save Qin Wufeng.
"Sorry …" Princess White Fox said guiltily.
"It's not your fault. There's no way you can stop Skyfire Sacred Hands. He can only blame himself. If he had a fraction of your strength, he might have been able to last a little longer against Skyfire Sacred Hands and wait for me to save him."
Qin Zhengyang rushed to the City Lord Residence immediately, but he was still too late.
"Uncle Qin, I have no idea who the Demon Spirit that Skyfire Sacred Hands mentioned is. If he was ordered by the Demon Spirit to deal with the Myriad Divine Territory, then this calamity is definitely not as simple as a plague …"
"That's right. Perhaps the entire Yang God Empyrean Heaven will suffer a calamity because of this. Previously, I had been hoping to find Yi Yun, but now, I hope that he does not come out. Yi Yun is too young, he cannot withstand such a tidal wave. Ask your master to come back. I'll have to trouble her again … "
As Qin Wufeng spoke, he looked into the distance and frowned. He had just pacified the situation in the Myriad Divine Territory, but after a few years of peace and quiet, they were about to enter a bitter battle again …
…
Cultivation knew no time. In the pocket world where Yi Yun was in seclusion, the sun was still bright and the grass was lush.
Yi Yun sat cross-legged on a stone bed in the chamber. Beside him was the spirit fountain that had taken form.
All these years, the spirit fountain had accompanied Yi Yun while he was in seclusion to attempt a breakthrough. It provided him with the Heaven Earth Yuan Qi he needed.
More than half the spirit fountain had been absorbed by Yi Yun. The gushing spirit fountain was now reduced to a tiny trickle.
At that moment, Yi Yun gently waved his hand. A few blobs of spring water the size of soybeans floated up from the spirit fountain. Their essence began to condense, forming a blurry blob. Yi Yun opened his mouth and swallowed them.
The blobs of spring water entered Yi Yun's meridians and slowly fused into his dantian, going deep into the Azure Wood Divine Tree's roots.
Now, Yi Yun would directly refine a bit of the spring water every day. The Spirit Spring that took form had unknowingly been transferred to the Azure Wood Divine Tree's roots, forming a root spring that nourished the divine tree's growth.
As for Yi Yun's cultivation level, he had recently broken through to the fourth-storey Dao Palace realm.
At that moment, Yi Yun suddenly heard Xie'er's voice coming from outside the seclusion chamber —
"Brother Yi Yun, can I come in? I sense a group of people approaching from the ground. "
"Oh?" Yi Yun was slightly taken aback. All these years, the seclusion ground he had chosen was rarely visited by humans. Usually, only tiny animals would approach the lake to drink. It was truly rare for a group of people to come to the remote mountains.
Yi Yun opened the door and saw Ling Xie'er standing by the chamber's entrance. Her face was flushed red and her lifeblood powers were a lot more exuberant. Her body had completely condensed into a corporeal form and was brimming with vitality.
If one did not know that Ling Xie'er was a spirit body, one would definitely believe that she was a living girl.
Speaking of which, ever since Ling Xie'er began cultivating, her soul strength had improved by leaps and bounds. Her cultivation talent was truly heaven-defying.
However, upon recalling that she was a spirit body born from the Heretical God Fire Seed, it was no surprise.
And as Xie'er's strength increased, her body also began to grow. She grew an inch taller, turning from a ten-year-old to a twelve-year-old. Her innocence and adorableness remained unchanged, but there was a hint of the beauty of a young girl.
"Who are they?"
"They are all warriors. They look rather tragic. A few of them are even injured."
Now that Ling Xie'er's strength had increased tremendously, she had the ability to wander outside the pocket world. She had a lively personality after all. As Yi Yun was in seclusion for extended periods of time, she was the only one around. It was rather boring for her to stay in the chamber for decades.
She did not dare leave without permission, afraid that she would expose Yi Yun's seclusion ground. Therefore, she used a wandering method to look at the scenery in the valley. She watched deer drink water and rabbits graze on grass.
Today, she was just having fun when she saw a group of people escape into the woods. They were setting up a concealment array formation, apparently intending to rest for a few days. She informed Yi Yun.
"They are injured?"
Yi Yun pondered slightly before saying, "Then, let's go out and take a look."
"Go out? Really? " Ling Xie'er was delighted. She had been trapped in the Sun Burial Sandsea previously. It was not easy for her to leave the array with Yi Yun, but she ended up falling unconscious. When she woke up, she entered seclusion with Yi Yun. All these years, she had yet to see the outside world.
"Yea, it's about time for me to exit seclusion. This seclusion sure took a long time."
Yi Yun stretched his body and got up from the stone bed. He entered a completely trance-like state as he cultivated. He was unaware of the passage of time, nor did he know how many years had passed.
In recent years, Yi Yun felt that his cultivation speed had clearly slowed down. He knew that he was beginning to come into contact with a tiny bottleneck.
A warrior's cultivation could not rely solely on seclusion. They had to go out for experiential training and combat. Sometimes, an epiphany by chance was equivalent to a long period of seclusion.
In the past, Yi Yun had encountered too many opportunities and had too many epiphanies. He lacked the time to digest them, so he chose to enter seclusion for such a long period to consolidate his foundation. Now that his goal had been achieved, it was naturally time for him to exit seclusion.
"Let's go. Let's go out."
Yi Yun turned around to take a look at the pocket world he left behind. He planned on leaving everything here. He had already taken all the important herbs. All that was left were things that were not of much use to him, such as cultivation technique jade scrolls, low-grade pills and relics, as well as weapons that he had casually obtained.
In the future, when the array's energy was drained, a young man might come here and find these items. It would be an opportunity.
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