A deep, dark stone cave, extremely ancient, exuded a sense of primordial age. Primordial chaos permeated the air, and various unidentifiable lights occasionally flickered.
Is this the Reincarnation Cave?
Chu Feng was suspicious. After swallowing that wisp of mysterious light, was he hallucinating? He felt it was incredibly strange, as if he had truly returned to the end of the reincarnation path, standing inside that ancient cave.
The path ahead was deep, dark, and very long. He hadn't dared to enter it before because he didn't want to be reborn, fearing that once inside, he wouldn't be able to get out and would be forced into transmigration.
Now it seemed there were many good things inside that cave!
Unfortunately, after a brief period of hallucinations, Chu Feng returned to reality, exiting that state.
Then, he found himself ablaze like a furnace; not just his pores, but even his hair, eyelashes, and teeth were emitting brilliant divine light.
His entire being was like a burning sun, intensely radiant.
Chu Feng activated the Robbery Induction Breathing Technique to aid this evolution. Without consuming exotic fruits or touching pollen, he was rapidly evolving and enhancing his physique, solely relying on that wisp of rosy light.
"Who's there?!"
In the distance, several figures rushed over, staring at Chu Feng with a mixture of shock and anger. They had been pursuing that wisp of light, and seeing this scene, they immediately realized that someone had swallowed the light that had flown out of purgatory.
Chu Feng ignored them. He was currently undergoing a transformation and could clearly feel his various vital signs rapidly surging and improving.
He immediately consolidated his position in the Meal Cloud realm, his evolutionary foundation was solidified, and his power soared!
However, his bones, tendons, and internal organs were still evolving and growing stronger. This made him frown; he didn't want to engage in combat at the moment, as he needed to complete this process in peace.
"Young man, who are you, and did you swallow that light?" one person demanded.
"Why waste words with him? Kill him!" another person, who had a violent temper, exclaimed. With a clang, he drew a divine sword wreathed in crimson light and swung it towards Chu Feng.
Chu Feng moved, vanishing from his spot using the Ends of the Earth in a Single Step technique. He fled, not wanting to fight them, hoping to complete his evolution in peace and quiet.
"Where do you think you're going? Stop!" the people behind him shouted, giving chase.
"Quick, tell Wei Changhe and the others that the great fortune in the secret realm has been obtained by someone! Come quickly and chase him down!"
These individuals found the remains of their kin and humanoid ashes, immediately realizing that some of their companions had been killed.
However, they quickly lost track of Chu Feng. His speed was too great, especially after integrating that wisp of light, which made his body nimble and swift, moving like lightning.
Finally, he disappeared.
In a deserted place, he took out a magnetic stone, set up a force field, hid himself within it, and calmly continued his evolution.
Outside, a group of nine people, filled with killing intent and uncontrollable rage, searched for Chu Feng's whereabouts in the dimensional space.
One of them, named Wei Changhe, was practically going mad. He was a person highly valued by Wei Heng, an unseen genius within their clan with no outside reputation, but whose talent and strength were exceptionally high.
He was now just a step away from entering the Sculpting realm. Beside him were several older geniuses, all masters of the late Sculpting realm, who had come to assist him.
Now that he heard that wisp of light had been swallowed by someone, Wei Changhe's rage soared.
He had suppressed his realm for a long time, holding back from breaking through into the Sculpting realm specifically to seize this opportunity, but now his efforts were in vain.
"Dig three feet deep if you have to, but find him for me! He swallowed that wisp of light, so I'll swallow him!" Wei Changhe roared.
All nine masters, from Wei Heng's lineage, searched frantically. When they finally saw that the exit was sealed, their faces turned grim, and a shadow fell over their hearts.
"Does this brat intend to turn the tables on us? He actually blocked the exit!"
"This is bad. We are cut off from the outside; there's no way to contact anyone out there."
Instantly, a chill ran through their hearts.
Within the force field, Chu Feng remained still, but his body surged with yang energy, glowing and radiating heat with excessive brilliance, like a human-shaped sun burning to its absolute limit.
Finally, Chu Feng stood up, his battle blood surging and energy pulsing. He felt filled with explosive power, fearing no challenge if he were to contend with his peers.
However, his appearance became increasingly delicate; his large eyes were pure as crystal, impeccably clear, making his entire being seem increasingly harmless.
A fourteen-year-old boy, having advanced into the Meal Cloud realm, possessed an exceptionally unique aura. He was extraordinary and refined, as if he didn't belong to the mortal world, his entire being exuding an otherworldly charm.
He broke through the force field and stepped out, immediately becoming like a lighthouse, too conspicuous in this dimensional space. His energy fluctuations were intimidating, and brilliant light shone forth from him.
"There!"
Someone spotted him and immediately shouted, calling others to surround and attack him.
Chu Feng sneered and said, "You see me, and you're not running yet?"
He moved directly towards them. With a whoosh, like a bolt of lightning, he proactively attacked.
"Brat, prepare to die!" one person shouted. He held a Heavenly Net Umbrella, its canopy initially closed, and thrust it like a spear.
But when he felt Chu Feng's terrifying aura, his heart panicked, and the umbrella canopy burst open, deploying its defense.
But it was too late. Chu Feng drew his dark red long blade, slashing through the void like a bloody lightning bolt. With a clang, the Heavenly Net Umbrella was split open, and then the person was cleaved into two halves, sending up a large spray of blood.
With just one strike, Chu Feng cleaved down one of Wei Heng's descendants.
"This..." The others were shocked and enraged, and simultaneously terrified; this young man was too terrifying.
"You are Wu Lunhui!?" Finally, one person recognized him. Having arrived later, they had already heard rumors of the young super-stellar master in the outside world and had seen his photo.
"The blade in your hand... it's the same as Chu Feng's!"
"I *am* Chu Feng! I'll let you die knowing who killed you!" Chu Feng laughed. However, his face was tender and his large eyes were clear; although he tried to look fierce and wild, no trace of that ferocious aura could be felt.
"Little brat, go to hell!" An old genius from the Sculpting realm appeared. With a boom, he summoned a flying sword, its entire body black and exuding an aura of death.
"You want me to die? What are you thinking? You're far from it!" As Chu Feng raised his hand, his other hand, holding the God-Transforming Blood Banner, met the attack. With a clang, it struck the flying sword, causing it to tremble, then immediately dim, rendered useless by the Spirit Race's secret treasure.
The God-Transforming Blood Banner, like a crimson river, swept across the area. The old genius cried out, but what terrified him was that he couldn't escape.
With a muffled sound, one of his arms was wrapped by the banner's surface. The entire person screamed, rapidly shriveling. He endured the pain and severed that arm to break free.
However, from Chu Feng's other hand, the Reincarnation Blade flew like a dark red lightning bolt, and with a thud, it severed his head.
In just this one exchange, two people had already fallen.
Wei Changhe walked over, and with every step, the ground trembled. He had just broken through, entering the Sculpting realm, having realized that wisp of light was not meant for him.
Especially seeing the exit sealed, he had a premonition that they had met a formidable opponent who intended to leave none of them alive. Therefore, abandoning all else, he had used the recent time to successfully advance his realm.
"Wu Lunhui, Chu Feng, get over here!" Wei Changhe's heart was bleeding. He was just one step away from that wisp of light, but it was swallowed by an enemy, filling him with deep hatred!
Chu Feng was very serious; this person was extraordinary and very powerful, much stronger than the Westlin Clan's divine son he had killed previously. He needed to be more serious.
The great battle erupted.
Wei Changhe had a deep-seated grievance. He was the one chosen by Wei Heng, who had once taught him to one day kill Chu Feng. So now, encountering him, old and new grudges combined, he greatly desired to sever Chu Feng's head.
Lightning Fist!
Chu Feng immediately unleashed his power. No matter who he faced, he would never be careless, going all out. This was a divine technique from the Yang Realm, naturally terrifying beyond compare.
Instantly, yang energy surged, terrifying everyone present; they were extremely wary of this wondrous technique.
In fact, Wei Heng had already passed a forbidden secret art to Wei Changhe, named the Blood Melting Divine Art, which allowed him to devour the opponent's blood energy as long as he locked onto it.
This wondrous technique was created by Wei Heng himself and passed to Wei Changhe specifically to deal with Chu Feng.
However, today, Chu Feng's body surged with yang energy. No matter how Wei Changhe locked onto him, he couldn't extract a single wisp of Chu Feng's blood energy, rendering the technique utterly useless.
Finally, after a hundred moves, Chu Feng's Lightning Fist struck his arm, causing his entire right arm to explode. Wei Changhe was sent flying sideways, looking rather miserable.
"Kill!" The surrounding people attacked together, assailing Chu Feng.
Earlier, Wei Changhe, arrogant and proud, had wanted to fight Chu Feng alone due to his deep-seated grievance and desire to prove himself, not allowing others to intervene, which resulted in a crushing defeat.
"What Westlin Clan geniuses? You're all not worth my time!" Chu Feng said, then added, "If it weren't for your relatively high evolutionary levels, I'd kill you all with a single slap!"
He alone fought against seven masters, showing no fear and remarkable composure. At this moment, he unleashed a strange wondrous technique.
This was a realization he had after integrating that wisp of mysterious rosy light, which evolved into a bizarre secret art. As Chu Feng raised his hand and struck forward,
Before his palm, a stone cave appeared, vaguely discernible, directly swallowing three of the opponents.
This stone cave was identical to the one at the end of the reincarnation path. Chu Feng himself didn't even know the true power of this secret art yet; he was simply using them to practice.
Furthermore, his expression was strange. The secret art he formed was actually a blurry stone cave, making him a bit doubtful about its reliability.
In fact, ever since those three individuals were swallowed by the stone cave, Chu Feng couldn't sense them anymore; even he didn't know what was happening.
Seeing this, the others attacked frantically, wanting to rescue their companions. Even Wei Changhe was no exception, rejoining the battle with his single arm.
Finally, the stone cave in the void trembled and flung the three individuals out. In an instant, everyone was stunned, Chu Feng himself included.
The three individuals showed different outcomes. One was skin and bones, all life extinguished, completely dead. The second fell out hunched, covered in long hair, with a receding forehead, large eye sockets, and a protruding jaw, looking exactly like a gorilla. This person had severely regressed, was no longer an evolver, showed signs of atavism, had become an ape-man, and was continuously grunting. The third person looked normal with no changes, but remained motionless because their soul was gone, their spirit completely disintegrated.
Chu Feng was flabbergasted. Even he hadn't figured out what was happening, let alone others. After being swallowed by the stone cave, the fates of those three individuals were surprisingly completely different.
The others were terrified, staring at Chu Feng as if they had seen a ghost or god, fearing they would suffer his deadly attack.
"Kill!"
Finally, Chu Feng struck again. After an intense battle, he blasted Wei Changhe with the Lightning Fist, and once again used that strange secret art, employing the stone cave against the remaining individuals.
As a result, the place fell silent; everyone was dead. The fates of the several individuals who were subsequently absorbed were also very strange. For example, one person was covered in black handprints, as if touched by a malevolent ghost, and their dead expression suggested they had been severely frightened.
"What the hell!" Chu Feng, filled with suspicion and confusion, simply left, flying out of this dead star to rendezvous with Uncle Ming and the others.
Meanwhile, at the Great Dream Pure Land.
Qin Luoyin and the little Daoist priest were also waging a war. She had undergone several abdominal incisions, but the child in her womb would vanish without a trace, a wisp of energy enveloping him, allowing him to disappear directly.
Qin Luoyin was on the verge of a breakdown because several months had passed, her abdomen was noticeably protruding, and she could barely hide it anymore.
"I, the Daoist Master, am strong. Even if my own mother is unloving and wants to get rid of me, I will not yield. I am determined to be born alive." The little Daoist priest said indignantly, then muttered to himself, "But what if, when I'm born, she just strangles me? Father, dear father, where are you? Quickly save this Daoist Master!"
In these past few months, he felt his soul becoming more stable and gradually strengthening. Vaguely, he had even become an evolver, reaching the Awakening level!
It should be noted that this was all while still in the womb, still in the developmental stage.
Finally, Qin Luoyin bit the bullet and went to see the saint of the Great Dream Pure Land, who particularly valued her.
Upon learning this, the female saint was immediately moved. She had heard Qin Luoyin mention it last time, but due to some delays, she had only now returned to the Pure Land. She grew even more surprised and said, "This is a divine fetus!"
She hesitated for a moment and said, "If born, this child must be protected!"
At this moment, the little Daoist priest in Qin Luoyin's womb could already sense some things from the outside world. He heard it and was immediately overjoyed, murmuring, "You truly are my dear grandmother."
The female saint spoke again, saying, "However, if you give birth to him, it will likely affect your reputation and honor. I think we should directly transfer him to someone else for a surrogate birth."
The little Daoist priest, who had just called her "dear grandmother," immediately changed his tone and secretly cursed, "Damn it, old hag!"
The female saint paced back and forth, saying, "Hmm, also, that sub-saint level black divine dog in the Pure Land is about to give birth. We can have it nurse this child then."
"Holy crap!" The little Daoist priest directly cursed. After all, he was still in the womb, still developing, and couldn't hear very clearly. He only heard about being nursed by a dog and was immediately enraged, declaring, "Old hag, birth mother, this Daoist Master will fight you both to the death!"
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