Chapter 67 Father, what brings you here?
Chapter 67 Father, what brings you here?
"Bang!"
The old woman's mutilated body fell to the ground and then turned to ashes in the lightning and fire.
The remaining four late-stage Foundation Establishment guards were already trembling with fear at the sight of the battle before them.
Their young master was smashed to pieces by the hammer, and the late-stage Core Formation elder they relied on was left without a trace!
Who exactly is this man on the deserted island?
Why do they possess such terrifying strength!
Qingfeng retrieved the Zhenhai Demon Refining Tower and the Sanhuang Prison Suppressing Hammer, while the Golden Thunder Fire Sword transformed into a stream of light and entered his dantian.
"It wasn't easy to catch a few alive, so don't go too far. We're heading back today."
Qingfeng smiled and said to Yuan Yao, Wang Ning, and the other girls.
Wang Ning and Wen Siyue, one in the mid-Foundation Establishment stage and the other in the early-Foundation Establishment stage, are perfect for practicing against these four late-Foundation Establishment demonic cultivators.
Seeing that Qingfeng didn't kill them but instead had several Foundation Establishment female cultivators take action, the four demonic cultivators decided to take a gamble.
If they could capture a female cultivator alive, they might have leverage in negotiations!
"Let's go together, let's fight!"
Four cultivators from the True Demon Sect engaged in a fierce battle with Wang Ning and the other women.
Meanwhile, Qingfeng sat not far away, examining the storage bags of the old madwoman and her grandson.
The old madwoman is an elder of the True Demon Sect, and her grandson is the young master. It can be said that the True Demon Sect is a family business.
"Wow, you're quite wealthy."
Qingfeng smiled.
Sure enough, murder and arson still bring wealth and power!
In this old madwoman's storage bag, there were over 3 spirit stones, a cultivation technique called "Curse Soul Ten Thousand Poisons Technique," and a large amount of resources for cultivating poison techniques, including: pills, teeth and claws of highly poisonous monsters, etc.
Including that sinister magic treasure, the "Ten Thousand Poisons and Vengeful Souls Cloth," its entire value can be said to lie here.
Her grandson, the young master of Li Chen, also had quite a few good items in his storage bag.
Among them were over 1 spirit stones, a natal magic weapon, the Crimson Longsword, and five or six top-tier magic artifacts, but all the defensive magic artifacts were damaged.
What surprised Qingfeng the most were the other finds in the storage bag.
"This is the True Demon Art, and Wen Tianren's token... It seems that the True Demon Sect really has a close relationship with Holy Demon Island."
Qingfeng initially thought these people were just using someone else's name to intimidate him.
Unexpectedly, they really were a direct subordinate force of Holy Demon Island, and judging from the arrogant attitude of the old woman and her grandson, they were just like Wen Tianren.
"At this time, Wen Tianren was still some distance from the peak of the late Core Formation stage, and his cultivation level should be around the middle Core Formation stage, similar to mine."
Qingfeng calculated the time.
Since we are cultivators of the same level, who is afraid of whom?
It's just that the Six Paths Supreme Saint, a Yuanhou cultivator, is a bit troublesome.
"It seems that after returning to Tianxing City this time, I need to prepare to launch the 'Hoping for Father to Become a Dragon' plan."
As a second-generation immortal and a playboy, he definitely needs a powerful father.
His father, Qing Sanyang, must advance to the late Nascent Soul stage first.
The "Hoping for Fathers to Become Dragons" plan is a series of plans that Qingfeng has prepared to "cultivate his father".
He wanted his father to suffer and work hard so that he could continue being a second-generation immortal and enjoy a wonderful life.
"In my past life memories, my father ascended to the True Demon Realm later on and even appeared when the Demon Realm invaded the Spirit Realm. At that time, he was already at the Void Refinement stage."
Qingfeng looked at the "True Demon Art" in his hand and realized that his father really should be called the Three Yang Old Demon.
If we follow the path from my past life's memories, my father must have hit a bottleneck in his "Azure Sun Thunderfire Technique," and eventually switched to demonic arts before ascending to the True Demon Realm.
But the book doesn't specify the details!
"Dad is probably practicing the 'Heaven-Supporting Demon Art' right now. If we combine the 'Azure Sun Thunderfire Technique' with the 'Heaven-Supporting Demon Art,' could it help him advance to the late Nascent Soul stage sooner?"
Qingfeng stroked his chin, deep in thought.
These two cultivation techniques have conflicting attributes, and it is estimated that a large amount of spirit stones will be needed to fuse them together.
"Eight years have passed. Qingyang Sect should have accumulated quite a few spirit stones. I wonder how much Han Li has earned from his spirit herb business."
I still have a large number of demon cores and demon beast resources. After selling most of them, I can earn a lot of spirit stones.
If that's still not enough, then ask Wang Ning for some more dowry. Anyway, Wang Heng has no sons, so I can have all the assets of Miaoyin Sect…”
After much deliberation, Qingfeng decided that once he returned to Tianxing City, he would gather all the spirit stones and use them for an upgrade.
"Deducing and integrating cultivation techniques, cultivating some ten-thousand-year-old Golden Thunder Bamboo to refine magic treasures... there are so many things to do."
Qingfeng put away the storage bag he had obtained by looting the loot box.
Spirit stones! He needs a lot of spirit stones.
"It's time to go home."
Qingfeng stood up and looked at Yuan Yao, Wang Ning, and the other girls.
Upon hearing Qingfeng's words, the women unleashed their killing moves and quickly annihilated the four True Demon Sect cultivators.
Then, he used a fireball spell to destroy the body and erase all traces of the True Demon Sect cultivator.
Seeing their incredibly skilled techniques, Qingfeng seriously doubted that he had trained a group of female demons.
After returning to their cave, everyone began packing up their belongings, while Qingfeng put away all the magic arrays on Coral Island.
Then, amidst the reluctant gazes of the girls, Qingfeng destroyed the cave dwelling where he had lived for eight years.
Then, amidst the reluctant gazes of the girls, Qingfeng destroyed the cave dwelling where he had lived for eight years.
Out with the old, in with the new.
Qingfeng summoned his flying boat and comforted the girls.
"The best option is to kill the True Demon Sect cultivators and erase all traces of their presence here."
"As long as Brother Qing is here, the cave can be rebuilt anywhere."
Wang Ning was the first to board the flying boat.
"Sister Wang Ning is right. After returning to Tianxing City, my senior sister and I will go into seclusion to focus on breaking through to the Core Formation stage."
Upon hearing this, Yuan Yao smiled and took Yanli's hand beside her.
Yanli nodded emphatically and walked with Yuanyao to sit down on one side of the flying boat.
"Wait for me!"
Holding Tihun in her arms, Wen Siyue quickly followed her sisters onto the flying boat.
"Brother Qing, when I get back, I want to study puppetry properly... I feel that if we had another Foundation Establishment stage puppet to help us in this battle, the sisters would be more at ease."
"Then you'd better work hard!"
Qingfeng stood at the bow of the ship, steering the flying boat towards Haiyuan Island at breakneck speed.
……
One day later
Ocean Abyss Island Teleportation Array.
As the light faded, the fifty-story "Starry Sky Palace" of the sacred mountain, which had been closed for eight years, remained unchanged.
Just like the Star Palace's position in the Chaotic Star Sea, it remains the overlord.
Stepping out of the teleportation hall, Wang Ning took a deep breath, a hint of excitement and joy flashing in her eyes.
"Brother Qing, I'd like to go back to Miaoyin Sect first."
Wang Ning said.
"Go ahead, you've been away from home for eight years, it's only right."
Qingfeng nodded and said.
"Okay, I'll come back in a few days."
Wang Ning smiled, summoned her flying sword, and rode away on it.
Watching Wang Ning's departing figure, Qingfeng also felt a pang of longing for his own grumpy father.
Eight years have passed, and I don't know if my father has discovered that his treasure vault has been emptied.
"Let's go, it's been a long time since we've been back, let's have a good look around today."
Qingfeng looked at Yuan Yao, Yanli, and Wen Siyue.
However, Yuan Yao and Yan Li exchanged a glance and did not agree.
"Young Master, my senior sister and I have sensed the opportunity to break through, and we wish to return to our residence on the Holy Mountain to cultivate in seclusion and break through."
Yuan Yao said seriously.
"Uh. Okay, advancing to the Core Formation stage is the important thing, so don't feel pressured."
"Here are the array flags and array plates. And these are two bottles of Dust-Subduing Pills, a dozen or so in total; that should be enough. Also, these are breakthrough pills and magical artifacts..."
Qingfeng handed several storage bags to Yuanyao and Yanli, then watched as the two women returned to their residence on the Holy Mountain hand in hand.
"Sigh, let's go, Siyue, let's go for a walk."
Qingfeng turned to look at Siyue.
"Brother Qing, I haven't fed the monkeys or the bugs yet today..."
Siyue said shyly.
"Let them go hungry for a day, then feed them tomorrow."
As Qingfeng spoke, he grabbed Siyue's waist and transformed into a beam of light, leaving the Starry Sky Palace.
……
three days later.
A forty-story mansion on the sacred mountain.
Inside a stone chamber, Qingfeng sat cross-legged on a futon, examining the dozen or so jade tablets floating in front of him.
"Brother Han left Tianxing City two years ago to hunt monsters in the outer sea."
The spirit stone profits from the spirit herb business are entrusted to Sect Master Wang. Wang Ning can bring them back later…
The manager of Qingyang Gate in Tianxing City left a message asking me to go to the shop after I returned, as there was something important to discuss.
When did the manager become so arrogant? He told me to go find him...
A message from the leader of the Giant Whale Gang? Oh! I almost forgot about the undercover agent that Little Huan Island let go...
This jade tablet contains a message from Jin Qing, the one who went on a dungeon with Han Li and was killed by Xuan Gu.
Why is he trying to befriend me at this time?
Qingfeng flipped through the contents of the jade tablet.
"Jin Qing was in the early stage of Core Formation at this time, so he should have a slot for the Profound Bone dungeon, right?"
Qingfeng put the jade pendants away.
Yuan Yao and Yan Li are in seclusion, Si Yue is studying the "Thousand Bamboo Puppet Technique" that I taught him, and Wang Ning will not be back for a few more days.
Now, he has become a person.
"Let's go check out the shops at Qingyang Gate first. The new manager of Dan Pavilion has something to discuss with me, but he doesn't come to see me on his own initiative. Instead, he makes me go to see him... He really has no manners."
Qingfeng was going to teach this new manager what the rules of the workplace were.
Qingyang Gate has only one shop in Tianxing City.
Their main business involves the sale of elixirs and medicinal herbs.
"Qingyang Dancao Pavilion. It seems my business is doing quite well."
Qingfeng waved a folding fan, wearing a white robe with cloud patterns and gold trim.
At this moment, many cultivators in the Foundation Establishment and Qi Refining stages were queuing up in front of the shops to buy pills.
Although survival in the Chaotic Star Sea is relatively difficult, the supply of medicinal pills is not as severely restricted as that of the seven sects of the Tiannan Yue Kingdom.
Here, cultivators can buy Foundation Establishment Pills as long as they have enough spirit stones.
As he approached the door, several cultivators in line assumed Qingfeng was trying to cut in line and gave him unfriendly looks.
As soon as Qingfeng released the aura of a Core Formation cultivator, these low-level cultivators immediately lowered their heads and quickly made way for him.
Upon entering the Dan Pavilion, Qingfeng looked around and found the decor to be quite nice.
"Where is the manager of Qingyang Gate? Come out and see me."
Qingfeng tilted his head back, ready to give this unruly manager a hard time.
You dare send this young master here in person? I'll teach you a lesson you won't forget...
"Uh, Dad, what are you doing here?!"
Qingfeng stared wide-eyed at Qing Sanyang, who was dressed in a manager's uniform.
No way? What kind of powerful cultivator at the Yuanzhong level would personally go to a shop to work as a manager?
Seeing his father's smile, full of "fatherly love," Qingfeng had only one thought in his mind.
Oh no! Barbie Q is gone!
"Come on, come inside with me."
Qing Sanyang said to Qing Feng with a smile.
But what reached Qingfeng's ears was, "You little brat, where do you think you're going!"
"This... Father, when did you arrive in Tianxing City?"
Having no other choice, Qingfeng forced a smile and followed behind Qing Sanyang.
"I came more than seven years ago. Son, you've kept your father waiting for so long."
"Hurry up, you're a grown man, why are you dawdling like this?"
Qing Sanyang took a step forward, put his arm around Qing Feng's shoulder, and then a great force carried Qing Feng into the backyard of the Pill Pavilion.
After the two left, the waiter and the shopkeeper outside wiped the sweat from their brows and continued to serve the customers queuing to buy and sell pills.
backyard--
As soon as the father and son entered, Qing Sanyang made a hand seal and activated a soundproof array.
Then Qingfeng felt a lightness on his shoulder and was thrown into the yard, landing face-first in the dirt.
As soon as he looked up, he saw his father, Qing Sanyang, slowly taking out a whip.
"Dad! Wait! Let's talk this out!"
Qingfeng felt a chill run down his spine and jumped back instantly.
"Tell me? You little brat, you spendthrift! You've emptied my treasure vault!"
Qing Sanyang's forehead veins bulged, and he picked up his whip, ready to teach this unfilial son a lesson.
"Father! Let me explain, I... I was doing it for the sake of the sect's development!"
Those materials are just sitting there anyway, so I might as well use them to improve my strength.
"Look, I'm now at the mid-stage of Core Formation!"
As Qingfeng spoke, he quickly revealed his cultivation aura.
"Mid-stage Core Formation, not bad, but don't think I don't know what kind of cultivation technique you're practicing."
I taught you the "Qingyang Thunderfire Technique," but you refused to practice it. Instead, you insisted on practicing some kind of dual cultivation technique, greedily seeking shortcuts.
How can someone with such a mindset condense a nascent soul?
Qing Sanyang lashed out with his whip.
Seeing that he couldn't avoid this lesson, Qingfeng simply used the "Heavenly Demon Art" to withstand it.
"Bang! Bang!"
After a few lashes, Qing Sanyang felt something was off about the touch and the sound was wrong.
His divine sense swept over Qingfeng, but he couldn't find any defensive inner armor on the boy's body.
"Father, you've already hit him and vented your anger, won't you listen to me for a bit?"
Qingfeng said with an awkward smile.
Qing Sanyang frowned; this kid's body seemed to have hardened.
"Tell me, what have you been doing all these years, sneaking off to the outer seas like this?"
You took hundreds of thousands of spirit stones from my treasure vault, and you also took all the spirit stones from the various shops.
What do you need so many spirit stones for?
Qing Sanyang put away his whip and questioned him.
"Ahem, Father, what I'm about to tell you will definitely exceed your expectations."
Qingfeng said mysteriously.
"Still keeping me in suspense? You're asking for it, aren't you?"
Qing Sanyang glanced at Qing Feng.
"Hehe, I'll tell you now."
"Father, it's not that I want spirit stones, it's that the people above want them."
Qingfeng pointed solemnly to the sky.
"Above? Above what?"
Qing Sanyang was somewhat puzzled by what was said.
"Father, this is the upper realm, the spirit realm above the human realm."
The reason I need spirit stones is because, by chance, I was able to communicate with a powerful being from the upper realm.
"As long as you offer him spirit stones, you will receive unparalleled benefits."
Qingfeng lowered his voice and said.
However, Qing Sanyang's gaze was as sharp as a knife, scraping across Qing Feng inch by inch.
He suddenly reached out and placed his hand firmly on Qingfeng's shoulder.
In that instant, Qingfeng felt a chilling divine sense surge into his shoulder, like thousands of fine needles piercing his limbs and bones, even penetrating deep into his dantian and sea of consciousness!
He instinctively tried to use his internal energy to resist, but was horrified to find himself as powerless as an infant in the face of this force.
Qing Sanyang's eyes became exceptionally terrifying.
Examine it!
It was as if they wanted to completely dissect him, from his physical body to his soul, exposing every secret to the light of day.
Cold sweat broke out on Qingfeng's back, and he even held his breath.
After an unknown amount of time, the terrifying probing receded like a tide.
Qing Sanyang slowly withdrew his hand, his eyes returning to normal.
During the investigation just now, the son's spiritual fluctuations and primordial aura were all normal.
This is indeed still his foolish son.
Qingfeng breathed a sigh of relief. Since his memories of his past life were also his own, his soul was certainly not the problem.
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