Shrouding the Heavens: Starting with a divine furnace, persuade Yi Qingwu

For the past three years, he has been cultivating alone in this desolate mountain wilderness, never having seen a single living person, living a life even more savage than a wild man.

Now, suddenly seeing such an unbelievably beautiful fairy descending from the sky, the string in his mind snapped instantly.

What time traveler, what ancient holy body, what goddess furnace master—all those thoughts were thrown to the winds.

Ye Feng subconsciously raised his hand and waved at the woman in white, his mouth moving a thousand times faster than his brain:

"Fairy, wanna go on a date?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the desolate mountain was utterly silent.

Yi Qingwu frowned.

She didn't understand what "want to meet up?" meant.

There was no such concept in the Ziwei Star Domain, and the vocabulary that came out of this savage-like man's mouth was completely foreign to her.

But she's not stupid.

She could see into Ye Feng's eyes—that kind of direct, undisguised, naked gaze.

That look made her feel uncomfortable all over, as if something dirty had crawled over her.

And his expression.

That smile, that slightly upturned corner of the mouth, with a hint of roguishness and irreverence—she had seen that expression far too often.

Those scions of noble families who pretended to be sophisticated in front of her, but were actually full of filth, were all like that.

lecher.

Regardless of what "shall we hook up?" means, it's definitely not a nice thing to say.

Yi Qingwu coldly said, "You lecher, if you look again, I'll gouge your eyes out."

Ye Feng was stunned for a moment.

lecher?

He had lived on Earth for decades before transmigrating, and had been called a working-class person, a corporate slave, and a single dog, but this was the first time the word "lecher" had been applied to his head.

interesting.

Yi Qingwu ignored him.

She glanced around at her surroundings, her gaze lingering for a moment on the bottomless crater—it was clearly created by something crashing down, and it didn't seem to be naturally formed.

Combined with the aura emanating from this savage-like man, who was at the peak of the Four Extremes Secret Realm, he was even stronger than her...

She made her own judgment.

This desolate mountain was not located on any spiritual vein, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was very thin, but just now she clearly sensed intense fluctuations of spiritual energy in this area from a distance, which were abnormally dense.

It now seems that the noise was probably made by this savage while he was cultivating. As for why it was so intense...

Yi Qingwu's gaze unconsciously fell on the palm-sized stove hanging at Ye Feng's waist.

The stove looked ordinary, but she felt that something was off.

Forget it.

The less trouble, the better.

Yi Qingwu withdrew her gaze and turned to leave.

She had just entered the Four Extremes Secret Realm and her cultivation level was not yet stable. She did not want to clash with a cultivator of unknown origin who had reached the peak of the Four Extremes Realm in such a desolate place.

What's more, she had a very bad feeling about this man—he had an indescribable aura of danger about him, like a ferocious beast in human skin, who might suddenly attack and hurt someone at any moment.

Retreat is the best course of action.

Her white robes fluttered, and she lightly danced into the air, about to transform into a streak of light and depart.

But Ye Feng didn't intend to let her leave.

His heart skipped a beat when he saw Yi Qingwu turn around.

Three years.

I haven't seen a living person in three years, I haven't spoken to anyone in three years, and I've lived like a savage in this desolate place for three years.

Finally, the heavens opened their eyes and a fairy of unbelievable beauty fell from the sky, but she called him a "lecher" and then tried to leave.

No.

We can't let her go.

Once the thought popped into my head, I couldn't suppress it anymore.

As Ye Feng watched Yi Qingwu's retreating figure, his gaze slowly shifted from initial amazement and blankness to something else entirely.

The change was subtle—like a hunter eyeing its prey.

He glanced down at the goddess furnace hanging at his waist.

In the original story, Li Tian used this furnace, and its effects were astonishing—the goddesses and saints who were taken into the furnace would eventually degenerate into lustful women, willingly kneeling before the furnace master and obeying him more than anything else.

Is the Goddess Furnace really that effective against women?

Ye Feng wanted to know the answer.

and……

He watched Yi Qingwu's retreating figure, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up.

"Don't go." His voice came from behind, tinged with laziness and nonchalance. "This vast, desolate mountain is just the two of us, with no one to talk to. Is the fairy in such a hurry to leave because she's afraid I'll eat her?"

Yi Qingwu paused, but did not turn around.

"I told you," her voice was as cold as the coldest depths of the underworld, "say one more word and I'll gouge your eyes out."

"Then turn around and look at me," Ye Feng laughed. "If you don't look at me, how are you going to gouge out my eyes?"

Yi Qingwu finally turned around, a hint of murderous intent flashing in her cold eyes.

She saw the look in Ye Feng's eyes.

That wasn't the look of a lecherous man eyeing a beautiful woman, but the look of a hunter eyeing his prey—confident, composed, and carrying an unsettling sense of control.

Yi Qingwu's heart skipped a beat, and she instinctively retreated hundreds of feet.

The moment she stepped back, Ye Feng made his move.

"Goddess Furnace!"

Ye Feng let out a low shout, and the cyan-gold furnace at his waist suddenly flew out, expanding in the wind and transforming into a huge divine furnace over ten feet tall in the blink of an eye. The furnace mouth opened wide, and a golden beam of light shot out from it, carrying a terrifying suction force that directly enveloped Yi Qingwu!

Yi Qingwu's pupils suddenly contracted.

That magical artifact—the furnace she had sensed was strange before.

It's the Goddess Furnace!

The supreme treasure of the Human Desire Path, an unparalleled holy weapon personally forged by Emperor Hengyu, was once the infamous furnace that stirred up a bloodbath on Ziwei Star, taking countless goddesses and saintesses into its furnace and turning them into lustful women!

"Are you a remnant of the human desire path?!" Yi Qingwu shouted sharply, retreating rapidly while waving her slender hand forward.

A crescent moon flew from her palm, clear and cold as water, icy and piercing, as it met the golden pillar of light.

The Moon-Mending Technique, the Power of Taiyin.

This is a closely guarded secret of the Moon Palace, an ultimate skill evolved from the Taiyin True Scripture.

Those who cultivate this skill can draw upon the power of the moonlight for their own use, and every move carries the coldness and domineering nature of the Taiyin Law.

The golden beam of light collided with the crescent moon, producing a muffled boom.

The crescent moon shattered, turning into countless ice crystals.

But this momentary stagnation gave Yi Qingwu a chance to catch her breath.

Her figure flashed several times in the void, and in the blink of an eye, she had retreated a hundred feet away, with a magical treasure in her hand—the Eight Virtues Treasure Wheel.

The Eight Virtues Treasure Wheel, one of the treasures guarding the Guanghan Palace, is octagonal in shape, with each corner engraved with an ancient rune corresponding to the eight virtues of "filial piety, brotherly love, loyalty, trustworthiness, propriety, righteousness, integrity, and shame".

This precious wheel is both a magical artifact and a sealing implement; once unleashed, it can suppress all evil spirits.

Yi Qingwu bit her tongue and spat a mouthful of blood onto the Eight Virtues Treasure Wheel. The wheel immediately burst forth with dazzling light, and eight runes lit up at the same time, transforming into eight chains of light that wrapped around Ye Feng.

"The Moon-Mending Technique, the Eight Virtues Treasure Wheel, the Power of Taiyin..." Ye Feng quickly recalled the contents of the original work while manipulating the Goddess Furnace to fight against the chains of light.

This routine, this technique, these magical treasures…

He laughed suddenly.

His smile held an indescribable excitement.

"So it's the number one beauty in the Ziwei Star Region—Yi Qingwu."

He recognized him.

A disciple of Guanghan Palace, Yin Tiande's fiancée, and the undisputed number one beauty in the Ziwei Star Region.