Ye Feng and Hu Feifei kept fleeing.
Only after confirming that the Clan Leader of the Sky-Worshipper Clan was unable to find their traces, did they return to the Origin Universe.
"Let’s continue the planning, haha!"
Ye Feng, while understanding the situation here, issued systems to those manipulated by fate. Soon they shouted, "Thirty years east of the river, thirty years to the west, don’t look down on the poor youth!" and rose strongly.
A sliver of the Source of Ti flowed in.
Ye Feng gathered it up and did not disdain it.
Even mosquito legs are at.
Nowadays, he receives on average over ten thousand points of Source of Ti daily, relying on the accumulation of countless individuals.
A nine-layered platform starts from building up with earth.
A journey of a thousand miles begins beneath one’s feet.
Cultivation requires accumulating bit by bit.
"So that’s how it is!"
While issuing systems, Ye Feng finally understood the Sky-Worshipper Clan’s conspiracy and couldn’t help but find it amusing.
This race has always been one of the Peak Tribes of this ti and space. In correspondence with them are four other Peak Tribes, all with Grand Dao Venerables overseeing them.
Human Race, Ancient God Race, Demon Dragon Race, Prayer Race.
Among the five Peak Tribes, the Human Race naturally has the largest numbers, scattered throughout the Universe.
The other four Peak Tribes have very few numbers.
Generally, they all have fewer than a hundred thousand people.
The smallest is the Sky-Worshipper Clan, with just a few hundred people.
The five Peak Tribes are constantly competing, and those five Grand Dao Venerables are stuck at the initial peak of Grand Dao Venerable, all eager to break through the realm and dominate the Universe.
The Sky-Worshipper Clan’s conspiracy is to sacrifice, in order to gain the Power of Space and Ti, allowing the Clan Leader to break through the bottleneck and advance to mid Grand Dao Venerable.
If successful, he would be invincible in the world.
However, Ye Feng and Hu Feifei destroyed the altar, causing the Clan Leader of the Sky-Worshipper Clan to start over in crafting the altar, initiating a new ceremony.
And this would at least take ten thousand years.
Upon learning this, Ye Feng secretly found it amusing.
"The Sky-Worshipper Clan’s Grand Dao Venerable deserves it. He tried to kill and Princess the mont we t. Now, he’ll need at least another ten thousand years to build a new altar. Counting at four tis the speed, ten thousand years here an two thousand five hundred years at the Origin of All Things. By then, I can beat Grand Dao Venerables easily."
Ye Feng wasn’t worried at all.
Once he gains enough power, he would suppress the Sky-Worshipper Clan.
"Sect Leader, what should we do next?" Hu Feifei grabbed an Ancient God, felt their physical strength was decent, played for a while, and then felt bored.
"Go to other tilines to issue systems." Ye Feng smiled.
Who would continue to stay here?
With so many Third-Level Tilines waiting, he naturally had to issue more systems there. Over ti, he would receive more Source of Ti feedback.
...
Origin of All Things.
Tianzhou.
The branch leader of the Dark Night Pavilion was about to go crazy.
Ye Feng had mysteriously disappeared for several months.
No matter how much manpower he dispatched to search over the fourteen continents east and west of Heavenly Sword Sea, he still couldn’t find Ye Feng, feeling very anxious.
"What should I do!"
"If Ye Feng isn’t found, the Unlimited Honorable of the Dark Night will bla , won’t I be dood?"
"Should I take a Disciple of the Misty Holy Sect hostage?"
"Doing so should force Ye Feng out."
The branch leader ground his teeth in anger.
"By the way, near Tianzhou there seems to be a first-generation disciple of the Misty Holy Sect, that person called... Ouyang Feng? Hmm, might as well target him."
The branch leader sneered.
Tianzhou, Eastern Region, an Ancient City.
As a first-generation disciple of the Misty Holy Sect, Ouyang Feng was considered a prominent figure. However, his presence wasn’t as high as Eldest Senior Brother Shi Lei or Second Senior Brother Huo Yunjie, but he was still a Top Genius with formidable strength.
Currently, he too was at the Peak of the Nine-Turn Heavenly Venerable.
"The scenery of Tianzhou is indeed different."
Ouyang Feng sighed.
He was skilled in business, often helping Gong Qingqiu with sect affairs, and cooperated with Finance and Trade Elder Li Wanqing to manage the various sect businesses.
And his Cultivation Level did not fall behind.
Now, he was one step away from Dao Monarch.
"Fusing nine main cultivated laws is really difficult. Every ti I try to fuse, I always encounter rejection by the Power of Heaven and Earth. This might be my bottleneck. I need more experience, maybe even find a disciple, and perhaps then I can break through the bottleneck."
Ouyang Feng thought to himself.
Later, he wandered through the Ancient City.
The comrce here was thriving, he seized the chance to learn and managed to establish cooperation with local business associations under the identity of a Disciple of the Misty Holy Sect.
Under the night sky.
Ouyang Feng prepared to return to a nearby residence to rest.
In an uninhabited alley.
Ouyang Feng held an ancient recipe, docunting a pill recipe obtained in this Ancient City, which could refine a top-tier Elixir nad "Law Fusion Pill."
Upon consumption, it could accelerate breakthrough to Dao Monarch.
"This elixir looks good, let show the Sect Leader."
Ouyang Feng smiled and shared the pill recipe with Ye Feng through the Void Heavenly World.
On a certain tiline.
Ye Feng received Ouyang Feng’s ssage, analyzed the Law Fusion Pill’s recipe, and nodded secretly.
"This recipe is good, can be improved. Once I’ve improved it, I’ll send it to the Nine-Star Alchemy Furnace; it will help you with the pill refinent."
Ye Feng responded.
"Great." Ouyang Feng was delighted.
Once the Nine-Star Alchemy Furnace finishes refining the Law Fusion Pill, those at the Peak of the Nine-Turn Heavenly Venerable in the sect should swiftly break through to Dao Monarch, strengthening the sect.
And he himself would be considered a contributor.
Thinking of this, Ouyang Feng was in a great mood.
"Soon, I too will be able to prove Dao Monarch, becoming a hegemon-level powerhouse."
Ouyang Feng patted his chest.
He continued walking along the alley.
Suddenly, a chilling voice sounded behind him.
"Do you wish to break through to Dao Monarch?"
"Who?" Ouyang Feng quickly turned around.
Under the bright moonlight.
A middle-aged man wearing a Golden Robe and a golden tallic mask stood there, emitting an aura powerful enough to render Ouyang Feng unable to resist.
Behind him, a golden soul projection faintly appeared.
The surrounding void was completely distorted.
"Golden Dao Soul... You are a Grand Dao Venerable!"
Ouyang Feng was utterly shocked.
The branch leader nodded and said: "Indeed, I am a Grand Dao Venerable. Young man, do you very much wish to break through to Dao Monarch and beco a hegemon-level powerhouse?"
"Yes, yes," Ouyang Feng nodded.
At present, the branch leader had not shown any hostility, Ouyang Feng thought the person might be a friend of the Sect Leader, or a powerful figure hidden from the world who appreciated his potential.
"Senior, who are you?" Ouyang Feng asked in curiosity.
The branch leader’s lips curled upward.
Initially, he planned to directly suppress Ouyang Feng to force Ye Feng to appear, but that wasn’t the only option.
He could deceive!
"I am Dao Venerable Jintong. As I passed by, I noticed your excellent potential. What is your na, and which sect do you belong to?" Dao Venerable Jintong asked.
"Junior Ouyang Feng, I am a first-generation disciple of the Misty Holy Sect from Haizhou," Ouyang Feng replied.
"Oh, the Misty Holy Sect that is fad across the fourteen continents east and west of Heavenly Sword Sea? I heard your Sect Master Ye Feng is impressive, could you introduce him to ?"
Dao Venerable Jintong was quite eager.
Ouyang Feng nodded and said: "Sure."
Upon hearing this, Dao Venerable Jintong was overjoyed.
Indeed, using strategy yields smoother results.
Dao Venerable Jintong nonchalantly walked over to Ouyang Feng, patted his shoulder, and took the opportunity to examine Ouyang Feng’s physique, instantly shocked.
This guy’s foundation is extrely solid!
His combat power is probably more than thirty tis that of an ordinary Invincible Supre, worthy of being called a top genius.
"Is everyone in the Misty Holy Sect this monstrous?"
Dao Venerable Jintong’s mouth twitched.
"Senior, what are you doing?" Ouyang Feng blinked, not knowing what the other was up to.
"Kid, your physique isn’t bad. In your Misty Holy Sect, what rank can you achieve?" Dao Venerable Jintong was preparing to gather so internal information.
"? I’m just so-so, only ranking at the bottom among the first-generation disciples. In terms of all disciples, I should be in the top hundred!"
Ouyang Feng thought for a mont and said.
It’s no secret and could be ntioned.
"What? With such physique and combat power, you’re only in the top hundred among all the Misty Holy Sect disciples?" Dao Venerable Jintong was increasingly shocked.
Damn!
What kind of monstrous sect is this?
If this continues to develop, once Ye Feng becos the Boundless Venerable, and his disciples beco Dao Venerables, wouldn’t they sweep the entire Origin of All Things?
No way!
It must be nipped in the bud.
First, Ye Feng must be lured out and captured.
"I want to see your Sect Leader and visit your Misty Holy Sect. Can you introduce ?"
Dao Venerable Jintong showed a warm smile.
Ouyang Feng nodded: "I’ll ask the Sect Leader."
Inside the Void Heavenly World.
The projections of Ye Feng and Ouyang Feng appeared.
"Sect Leader, there’s a Dao Venerable who wishes to et you..." Ouyang Feng relayed the entire story.
Learning of this, Ye Feng frowned.
Dao Venerable Jintong?
The fourteen continents on the east and west coasts of the Heavenly Sword Sea seem to have no such Dao Venerable; Wuyuan Great Dao Venerable and Snake-eyed Dao Venerable haven’t ntioned this na—very unfamiliar.
Could it be...
Ye Feng first thought of the master of the Dark Night Pavilion outpost stationed in Tianzhou, after all, a hidden Dao Venerable is most likely a mber of the Dark Night Pavilion.
"Let attach my soul."
Ye Feng projected a strand of his consciousness onto Ouyang Feng through the Void Heavenly World.
In the alleyway.
Dao Venerable Jintong was watching Ouyang Feng, noticing he was closing his eyes, not knowing what he was doing.
Could it be that he was communicating with Ye Feng using Divine Sense?
A cultivator’s Divine Sense can’t cross too far a distance, even for a super-strong Dao Venerable like him—it’s impossible to let Divine Sense cross a continent.
So, Ye Feng is nearby?
Thinking of this, Dao Venerable Jintong was very excited.
At this mont, Ouyang Feng slowly opened his eyes.
Through the technique of soul attachnt, Ye Feng seed to descend into the alley of this ancient city, using the Eye of Insight to scrutinize Dao Venerable Jintong, shocked inside.
On the other side, there was the mark of the Dark Night Pavilion.
Although extrely subtle, it truly existed.
"Mid-Peak Dao Venerable... So, this person is the master of the Dark Night Pavilion outpost."
Ye Feng was inwardly ecstatic.
It was truly like traveling miles to find sothing, only to obtain it without effort—the other actually ca to his door.
Ye Feng suddenly grew alert.
Because he discovered the ancient ring on Dao Venerable Jintong’s finger, which gave him a sense of danger, seeming to contain endless laws.
"It’s a ring bestowed by the Boundless Venerable!"
Ye Feng analyzed.
The Invincible Old Man had said that the Dark Night Pavilion on the east and west coasts of the Heavenly Sword Sea is just an outpost, with only one Dao Venerable stationed, while the headquarters of the Dark Night Pavilion, located in the Central Continent, has a chief pavilion master who is a Boundless Venerable.
This ring must have been bestowed by the chief pavilion master.
"Ouyang Feng, don’t be surprised next. This person is the master of the Dark Night Pavilion outpost, he’s deceitful with you, probably trying to extract my location."
Ye Feng transmitted a ssage to Ouyang Feng.
Dark Night Pavilion outpost master? My God! Ouyang Feng gritted his teeth, forcing himself to calm down.
Dao Venerable Jintong noticed sothing amiss.
"What?" he asked.
Ouyang Feng coughed and said, "I just connected with the Sect Leader and...he’s actually courting a woman!"
"Courting a woman?" Dao Venerable Jintong was perplexed, intrigued by this new term.
Seeing his success in diverting the other’s attention, Ouyang Feng nodded, feigning a wry smile while making it up: "Courting a woman ans having a tryst with another girl nearby, in a small grove. Just not sure which direction."
"Ye Feng is nearby?" Dao Venerable Jintong laughed aloud, "Hurry, take to see him. I want to visit him to learn about sect managent."
"Okay," Ouyang Feng nodded.
But soon, his expression changed.
"Senior, the Sect Leader just relayed a ssage to , saying he’s busy now and can’t see us."
Ouyang Feng spread his hands helplessly.
Ye Feng had instructed him to freely use his imagination to stabilize Dao Venerable Jintong.
After all, this person has the Imasurable Ring.
Even if Wuyuan Great Dao Venerable and others took action, they couldn’t possibly kill Dao Venerable Jintong.
Therefore, we must not alert him.
A day delayed is a day gained.
Soon, Ye Feng ca up with a clever plan.
He wanted to lure Dao Venerable Jintong into action, draining the Imasurable Ring, cutting off the opponent’s ans.
Only then can he reap the rewards.
"No ti? Playing ?" Dao Venerable Jintong put his hand on Ouyang Feng’s shoulder, about to exert force.
Ouyang Feng quickly said, "Senior, I’m definitely not toying with you, it’s really the Sect Leader’s order which cannot be disobeyed, or, I’ll follow you around, maybe you’ll et the Sect Leader nearby."
Dao Venerable Jintong stopped.
"Fine, lead quickly."
"Yes."
Ouyang Feng led Dao Venerable Jintong towards a nearby ancient city.
At the sa ti, a person slowly erged over there.
This person was Ye Feng, returning from another tiline, he looked around, quickly pulled off a long hair of his own, blew on it, and used various top-tier secret techniques to mold it into his own clone.
Even Dao Venerables find it hard to discern the authenticity.
In no ti.
Dao Venerable Jintong and Ouyang Feng arrived, seeing Ye Feng walking within a dense forest outside the ancient city.
"Ye Feng, found you!"
Dao Venerable Jintong, itching for action, couldn’t hold back from suppressing Ye Feng, but upon thinking of the opponent still having Snake-eyed Dao Venerable’s Phantom God Talisman, he quickly communicated with the Imasurable Ring using Divine Sense, preparing to forcefully suppress Ye Feng.
"Which fellow Daoist are you?" Ye Feng’s clone looked at Dao Venerable Jintong, pretending to be confused.
"Ye Feng, what, don’t recognize ?" Dao Venerable Jintong sneered.
"Truly don’t recognize, very unfamiliar. Senior, did you mistake the person?" Ye Feng’s clone was skeptical.
"No no no, no mistake, I am Dao Venerable Jintong, my other identity is the master of the Dark Night Pavilion outpost in Tianzhou. Today... I will suppress you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Dao Venerable Jintong bared his fangs.
The Imasurable Ring on his fingertip erupted with a blinding halo, enveloping this void.
"The...the aura of Imasurable?!"
Ye Feng’s clone perford an Oscar-worthy act, his body frozen, the counterfeit Phantom God Talisman trembling violently before burning away to nothing.
"Haha, indeed a hint of the Imasurable Law from the pavilion master, easily eradicating Snake-eyed Dao Venerable’s Phantom God Talisman, Ye Feng, now, you can’t escape even with wings!"
Dao Venerable Jintong sneered, reaching toward Ye Feng.
[PS: Over 4100 words in this Chapter, good night!]
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