Qiankun Gourd

"Ye Feng, you are so cruel. I will remember this grudge. Next time we meet, I will definitely kill you!"

Yun Yi's eyes were full of helplessness, and his heart was filled with hatred towards Ye Feng. He spoke with gritted teeth, then he waved his sleeves and turned into a ball of demonic energy and flew away into the distance.

Ye Feng did not chase after him, but just looked at him coldly: "Next time we meet, I will definitely kill you!"

A moment later, Wangcai flew to Ye Feng's side. After devouring the Nascent Souls of two late Nascent Soul cultivators, Wangcai's cultivation level actually broke through from the quasi-God Transformation stage to the early God Transformation stage.

With a wave of its little claws, several storage magic weapons flew out and landed in front of Ye Feng.

"Wangcai did a great job!"

Ye Feng touched Wangcai's little head and said happily.

After putting away these storage magic weapons, Ye Feng flashed and flew away into the distance.

He is currently in the central continent of the fifth realm of the spiritual world. This place is rich in spiritual energy and contains many immortal cultivation sects. These sects contain many cultivators in the God Transformation Stage.

With his current state of late Nascent Soul, it is still too dangerous for him to practice here. He might be targeted by that high-level cultivator at any time.

So he decided to go to the Southeast Continent. Although the spiritual energy there was not as good as that of the Central Continent, with the small gourd, it would be no problem for him to break through to the Spirit Transformation Stage.

It won’t be too late to come back and take revenge after you have cultivated to the Spiritual Transformation Stage.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng sped up his flight towards the Southeast Continent.

Yun Yi fled back to the Xuanjian Mountains in a panic. After seeing the Old Ancestor Luohun, his face looked extremely ugly.

"Ancestor! I...I failed!"

"What a waste!"

The Soul-Losing Ancestor looked at Yun Yi with a stern expression.

"As punishment, you will be responsible for secretly hunting down the people from the Xuanjian Sect, and don't let that kid named Ye Feng go either."

"As ordered!"

Yun Yi did not dare to be negligent and agreed.

“Yunhun! I’ll leave all the matters of the Fifth Domain to you. I must return to the Fourth Domain to practice now.

The old monk Zhishan has great magical powers. I hope that one day, I can kill him as well."

Ancestor Luohun walked out of the hall, his figure flashed, and he disappeared into a streak of light.

"Yes, ancestor!"

Yunhun clasped his fists and bowed.

"Brother, how could you fail? Where are your two disciples?"

Yun Hun asked with some confusion.

“Brother, that boy is not ordinary, although he is only at the late Nascent Soul stage, his strength is definitely not weaker than mine.

He succeeded in a surprise attack without paying attention.

He still had someone to help him, but my two disciples died at his hands."

Yun Yi sighed.

"Oh! No wonder the ancestor is unwilling to let this kid go. It seems that this kid has a lot of secrets! Otherwise, he wouldn't be so powerful."

Yun Hun thought for a moment and said lightly.

"Someone! Pass the order down, hunt down all the people from Xuanjian Sect, including that Ye Feng!"

"As you command, Master."

......

After flying tens of thousands of miles to the southeast, Ye Feng sacrificed the red flying boat, sat cross-legged in the flying boat, and recovered his magic power.

About half a month later, the flying boat arrived at the southeastern continent of the Fifth Domain. This was in a remote area of ​​the Fifth Domain, and the Soul-Falling Sect would never have thought that Ye Feng would come here.

After recovering his magic power, Ye Feng walked out of the cabin and scanned the surroundings with his spiritual sense. He found a rather mysterious valley not far ahead. The valley was filled with clouds and mist, and the spiritual energy was sufficient.

"It's time to break through to the Spiritual Transformation Stage, right here in this valley!"

Ye Feng muttered to himself, waved his hand, put away the flying boat, and then flew into the valley.

After flying for about half an hour, the clouds and mist dissipated, revealing a paradise with singing birds and fragrant flowers.

There is a thatched hut among the flowers. It looks very old and there is a big hole in the roof.

Ye Feng flashed and landed outside the thatched hut. He walked into the hut and unexpectedly found a skeleton.

There are three storage rings on the fingertips of the skeleton's left hand.

Ye Feng waved his hand, and the three storage rings fell into his hands. His spiritual sense explored the storage rings one by one.

There are actually quite a few magic weapons and spirit stones inside. It seems that this person's identity is not simple, otherwise he wouldn't have so many good things.

In the storage magic weapon, Ye Feng also found a jade slip. He took it out curiously and scanned the jade slip with his spiritual sense.

The jade slip wrote that the skeleton belonged to a cultivator named Wu Huazheng, who was a disciple of the Central Continent's Documentary Pavilion and had already reached the early stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm. He was being hunted by his senior brothers in the sect, so he fled here.

The jade slip also recorded some of his experiences in cultivation, and one passage caught Ye Feng's attention.

Back then, when Wu Huazheng was in the late Nascent Soul stage, he already had the strength of the early Spiritual Transformation stage.

After years of hard practice, he was unable to enter the Spiritual Transformation Stage. Later, with the guidance of a master, he adopted the method of transforming from a mortal to attain enlightenment, and after a hundred years, he finally entered the Spiritual Transformation Stage.

Because he was too ostentatious, he was envied by his fellow brothers in the sect and was surrounded and killed. He eventually fled here and died in depression.

"It seems that it is better to keep a low profile!"

Ye Feng muttered to himself and put the jade slip away.

"Wangcai, Jinmao! We will stay here in seclusion. You two can bury this senior!"

Ye Feng said.

Wangcai and Jinmao flew out upon hearing the words. Wangcai went out to dig a hole, while Jinmao carried the skeleton out of the thatched hut.

Jinmao had previously devoured several Nascent Souls and was now at the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

Ye Feng searched the valley for a flying sword and rebuilt several wooden houses.

An hour later, the wooden house was built, and Wangcai and Jinmao buried the skeleton carefully.

Ye Feng gave them both some instructions and then began to retreat to break through to the Spirit Transformation Stage.

Sitting cross-legged in the wooden house, Ye Feng waved his hand and a jade bottle appeared in his hand. On the jade bottle were written three big words: "Ningshen Pill".

Yes, this is the bottle of elixir that Li Shuijian gave him.

After taking a pill, Ye Feng closed his eyes slightly and entered into meditation.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, decades have passed. The bottle of elixir has long been used up, but Ye Feng's cultivation is still at the late Nascent Soul stage.

"It's been ten years, and I still haven't broken through to the Spiritualization Stage! It seems that there is only one way left, to become a mortal and attain enlightenment."

Ye Feng opened his eyes slightly and muttered to himself.

He has been stuck in this realm for decades. Even with the help of the small gourd, he has not been able to break through to the Spirit Transformation Stage. There must be something fishy about this.

The only way now is to follow Wu Huazheng's example, realize the great Dao through transforming into a mortal, and then enter the stage of transforming into a spirit.

"Finally I can see the light of day again!"

At this time, a familiar voice came in Ye Feng's mind. The voice belonged to none other than Hu Ling'er.

"Ling'er, are you recovered?"

Ye Feng was overjoyed when he heard the voice, so he quickly summoned out the small gourd.

As soon as the small gourd flew out, a girl in a red dress appeared on the small gourd.

"I'm sorry to have made you worried!"

Hu Ling'er said with a smile.

"Great, I hope you've recovered!"

"Thank you for your help, sir. I was able to recover my magic power so quickly!"

Hu Ling'er hurriedly saluted Ye Feng.

"I should be the one thanking you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be alive today!"

Ye Feng smiled slightly.

"I already know everything about the young master! I didn't expect so many things to happen during the time I was away. Lian'er is such a good girl."