Chapter 270 Magic Jade
Ghost City, deep within the Ninth Ring District.

Feng Ling walked slowly across the ruins of the building, the figures behind him strangely overlapping, making up for the damage he had suffered in the battles along the way.

"The end of the ninth ring is just ahead. These treasure hunters behind me are quite clever; they easily followed my battle route here!"

Upon entering the depths of the Ninth Ring, a mist arose all around, and at the end of the blurred vision, there seemed to be a barrier. Just as Feng Ling was about to move forward, he heard bursts of fighting and sounds of battle coming from the mist hundreds of meters behind him.

"Young master in front, could you save my life?" The sounds of fighting grew closer, and more than a dozen figures gradually became clear. One side was none other than Elder Ye and his group, while the other side was ruthless, not after treasure, but only to kill. It seemed that the two sides must have an irreconcilable blood feud.

"I am Ye Rong, the most esteemed young lady of the Ye family in Wuyang City. Young master, why don't you lend a helping hand? My Ye family will surely repay you handsomely in the future!"

The woman surnamed Ye, who called herself Ye Rong, was being pushed back in the fierce battle and was almost unable to hold on. But when she saw that the figure in front of her was ignoring her, she couldn't help but announce her name in a haughty manner.

"Good luck to you!" Feng Ling glanced at her coldly, turned around and left. This Ye Rong was the woman who had mocked him as a "hothead".

He had overheard every word of Ye Rong's conversation with Old Master Ye and his group. Although it didn't affect his mood, it didn't leave him with a good impression.

At this moment, facing the other party's almost commanding tone, Feng Ling felt even more disgusted.

"Hmph, it's one thing for you not to lend a hand, but to show such contempt for the Ye family, aren't you afraid of future retaliation from the Ye family?"

"Thank you for saving us, Elder Ye! We absolutely cannot let this kid go; I have a feeling he will be detrimental to our upcoming operations..."

Just as Ye Rong was about to be killed by a sword, Elder Ye, who had been hiding his cultivation level, finally couldn't hold back any longer and broke through the encirclement of three late-stage tenth-level experts, narrowly saving her.

"The Ye family? So the Ye family, I'll remember this..." Upon hearing this, Feng Ling paused slightly, then sneered without turning his head, "Those who aren't afraid of death, come on over, I'll definitely accompany you to the end!"

After saying that, Feng Ling leaped into the mist, then shook his head inwardly, wondering why he should lower himself to the level of such a clown.
Among them, apart from Elder Ye, who was a legendary expert, the rest were all below the eleventh level. The highest among them was Ye Rong from the Ye family, who barely reached the level of a quasi-legendary expert.

It's fair to say that these people were no match for Feng Ling, and he had absolutely no interest in the actions or conspiracies Ye Rong mentioned. However, what Feng Ling didn't expect was that his intervention would ultimately thwart their carefully planned conspiracy.

"woo woo woo woo……"

After entering the mist for several hundred meters, the barrier became clearly visible. Within it, the shadows of trees swayed, vultures cried out, and gusts of mournful wind blew from the ruins ahead, like a woman weeping.

"Demon Jade, go!" Feng Ling frowned slightly, and a slender, ethereal figure emerged from behind him, disappearing without a trace with a "whoosh." Looking at Feng Ling again, he seemed unchanged, but upon closer inspection, it was discovered that his shadow appeared slightly dim under the moonlight.

The Demon Jade is Feng Ling's second incarnation, its true form derived from his inner demons.

During his year of arduous cultivation, Elder Tong was not idle. He directly restored his tree spirit form and frantically absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, which greatly benefited Feng Ling.

It was precisely because of this that Feng Ling was able to refine the inner demon of gloom in such a short time and successfully break through to the pseudo-fourteenth level, vaguely reaching a level comparable to the Jade Purity Sect Master.

Furthermore, it is worth mentioning that it may be due to the refinement of the source of inner demons.

When the Demon Jade clone was born, its cultivation had already reached the peak of the thirteenth level, and its strength was almost on par with Feng Ling before his breakthrough.

"Demon Jade, Demon Jade... You are the blade in the open, and I am the support in the shadows! For Yuqing, we must obtain this Nine-Headed Resurrection Grass. Let us join forces to take it..." Feng Ling's eyes were deep, filled with anticipation for her unusual clone: ​​she was sure to display her great power!
The reason she was named Demon Jade was because Feng Ling had already poured all his obsession into her when he refined her:
I will spare no effort to revive Feng Yuqing, even if it means falling into the demonic path!
Therefore, this demonic avatar born from this obsession was named Demon Jade.

Life isn't about persevering because of hope; it's about seeing hope because you persevere.

Amidst the myriad troubles and disturbances of the world, may the sages bring you, the readers, a pure land for your souls.

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(End of this chapter)

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