Qiankun Gourd

"It seems that this Demon Wolf Ancestor has not yet comprehended the secret of the Demon God Statue!"

"In that case, just make a random portion!"

Ye Feng smiled secretly in his heart.

"Disciple, let's do it now!"

Ye Feng agreed and left the hall.

Seeing that Ye Feng was so understanding, the Demon Wolf Ancestor nodded happily.

Half a month later, Ye Feng handed a jade slip he had compiled to the Demon Wolf Ancestor.

After the Demon Wolf Ancestor received the jade slip, he began to meditate in seclusion.

Qui-Gon, Cold-Blooded, and Shion also took the opportunity to meditate in seclusion.

Ye Feng also began to practice the last three levels of "Heavenly Wolf Art" in seclusion. It took Ye Feng about a year to complete the practice of the last three levels of "Heavenly Wolf Art". So far, he has completed the practice of the entire "Heavenly Wolf Art".

In order to test the current power of the Heavenly Wolf Art, Ye Feng flew tens of thousands of miles and chose a mountain thousands of feet high.

He was floating not far from the mountain, and his cultivation level of the late stage of fusion was revealed. At the same time, he activated the "Xuan Dao Magic Art" in his body and silently recited the "Heavenly Wolf Art".

Wrapped in a demonic aura, its body swelled rapidly, and instantly transformed into a demon wolf about a thousand feet tall, with wings on its back and a single horn on its head.

"This is what it really looks like when you have completed the Heavenly Wolf Technique training!"

Ye Feng looked at himself and muttered to himself,

Then his figure shot out, waving his sharp claws and slapping the thousand-foot peak in front of him. There was a loud bang, and the thousand-foot peak was razed to the ground in an instant.

"So strong!"

Ye Feng said happily.

"Wangcai, what about my physical strength? I'm afraid you won't be my opponent even after you transform!"

"Wang Wang!"

Wangcai said that he would not compete with Ye Feng in physical strength, but would compete in magic power.

"Okay! Sir, you can compete with Wangcai!"

"Let's see which one is more powerful, your transformed demon wolf or Wangcai's three-headed demon wolf!"

Hu Ling'er suddenly said with a smile.

"Wang Wang!"

Wangcai said, whoever is afraid of whom, let’s compete.

"Forget it! Wangcai is now at the Mahayana stage of cultivation. How can I be his opponent?"

Ye Feng smiled modestly.

"Wang Wang!"

Wangcai said that the master’s physical strength is indeed very strong now, and I have to admit defeat.

"You two just compliment each other!"

Hu Ling'er chuckled.

"The mountain is dead, and there's no point in overturning it. It would be great if there were any monsters that could compete with me!"

Just as Ye Feng was thinking this, a magic eagle about a thousand feet long swooped down from the sky. Judging from the aura emanating from this magic eagle, it had the cultivation level of a Mahayana stage.

Ye Feng suddenly looked up and saw that the sharp claws of the demon eagle had already reached in front of him, and the claws grabbed his head fiercely.

Ye Feng did not dare to be negligent. The pair of flesh wings behind him flashed slightly and flew away.

"Finally we have an opponent!"

"A demon beast in the Mahayana stage!"

Ye Feng smiled slightly, the sharp claws in his hand flashed with a cold light, and he rushed towards the magic eagle.

Two whoosh sounds!

Two huge claws shot out.

The magic eagle's pair of huge wings flashed slightly.

Two bangs!

The huge body of the magic eagle was actually blown away a hundred feet.

"This demon wolf is only at the late stage of fusion, how can it be so powerful!"

The demon eagle looked at Ye Feng with incredible eyes.

"As expected of a demon bird in the Mahayana stage, its strength is truly extraordinary!"

"What a pity, it's me you met today!"

"If the others in the Fusion Stage were cultivators, they would have died long ago!"

Ye Feng looked at the Demon Eagle and smiled coldly.

Then his figure flashed out again and rushed straight towards the magic eagle.

The magic eagle was not to be outdone. It flew up and swung out its two sharp claws to grab it.

The two clashed again, and two bang sounds were heard!

They were all blown back one after another. At this time, the magic eagle was already sweating profusely, but Ye Feng became more and more courageous as the battle went on.

"What a strong physical strength!"

"If we continue to fight, I will either die or be injured!"

"Forget it, the best strategy is to run away!"

A black light flashed around the magic eagle, and it flew high into the sky, disappearing in a moment.

"Ran!"

"What a pity, I haven't fought enough!"

Ye Feng's figure flashed and transformed into a human form. He looked towards the place where the magic eagle disappeared and muttered to himself.

"The magic power of that demon bird is not much different from yours, but its physical strength is much weaker than yours!"

"If I don't run, I'm afraid I'll be torn to pieces by the young master!"

Hu Ling'er transmitted the message.

"Wang Wang!"

Wangcai thought his master was powerful, so he chased him and killed him.

"Forget it! That demon bird is quite powerful. If we start a fight, it would be bad if others take advantage of us."

"Next, let's go and get more information, hoping to enter the Mahayana stage as soon as possible."

Ye Feng turned into a beam of light and flew towards the Crazy Demon City again. If he couldn't find any useful information, he planned to visit other cities.

At this moment, Ye Feng's head buzzed and a voice suddenly appeared in his mind.

"No matter who you are! I'm taking this woman and this turtle away!"

"Also, I hope you won't look for her again, otherwise you'll be dead!"

The sound quickly disappeared, and the connection was cut off.

Ye Feng stood in mid-air for a moment, trying to sense the little turtle, but it seemed that he could not.

"The sound just now was from the little turtle!"

"That woman, could it be Yun'er?"

"Who took Yun'er away?"

Countless question marks appeared in Ye Feng's mind.

"Sir, did you hear that? That was the voice of the little turtle!"

"But little turtle, why do you say that?"

"Someone must have used the little turtle and the spirit to transmit the message!"

Hu Ling'er suddenly said.

"How is this possible? How can there be a technique in the world that uses a spirit beast to connect with the master's soul?"

Ye Feng couldn't believe what he said.

"Unless, unless this person's spiritual power is extremely strong!"

Hu Ling'er said.

"How strong do you have to be to do this?"

Ye Feng asked.

"People from the fairy world!"

"What? Could it be that Yun'er was taken away by someone from the fairy world?"

"No way!"

Ye Feng's eyes were full of disbelief.

He smiled bitterly:

"How come someone from the Immortal Realm took Yun'er away and told me not to go look for her?"

"If you don't let me look for it, I won't go?"

"Impossible! I must go to the fairyland and find Yun'er back!"

"Sir, we will lend you a helping hand!"

"Wang Wang!"

"Okay, let's go find a way to enter the Mahayana stage now!"

Ye Feng was not frightened by the message from the fairyland. He was determined to go to the fairyland to find Xu Ruyun.

After wandering around the Crazy Demon City for a long time, Ye Feng still couldn't find out any information or methods about entering the Mahayana stage.

Just when he was about to go to other cities to search, the Moon Fox tribe leader Li Yuehu sent a cry for help through the token.

"Senior, help!"

"what's going on?"

Ye Feng asked in confusion.

"The Demonic Pig Clan relied on the support of the Demonic Tiger Clan to seize all our businesses in Crazy Demon City!"

"Not only that, they also want to occupy our Moon Fox Mountain!"

"If the senior doesn't take action, I'm afraid our clan will be wiped out this time."