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第二百三十八章 鹏口吞青风

Congyun Sea.

The place where Qingfeng was trapped by the sword.

Little fatty Ye Feipeng squinted his eyes, looking up at the hidden location in mid-air. His face showed signs of hesitation.

Although a blue water droplet in his chest kept sending him an urgent signal to move forward,

at the last moment, he started having second thoughts.

"Sky-devil Sword sounds formidable. It should be extremely dangerous inside..."

"Situations are unclear. Although I have the Pearl of the Vast Sea protecting me, it can't guarantee absolute safety."

"If this happens again, I might really die."

His face showed a mix of emotions, and he was very conflicted.

After lingering for some time, he might attract the attention of passing cultivators if he stayed any longer.

With a deep breath, Ye Feipeng rushed into the space.

Dreamy blue light appeared around him. With the help of Congyun Sea, he quickly entered that strange realm.

A pale green transparent figure stood still.

Holding up a cage made of green light.

The black handle of the Sky-devil Sword, like a trapped beast, kept colliding against it, trying to escape.

"What is this..."

Ye Feipeng's gaze first lingered on the Sky-devil Sword handle. Then he couldn't help looking at Qingfeng.

"Divine Soul of Heaven and Earth?!"

Little fatty's eyes turned bloodshot with a fierce expression.

If not for the blue light surrounding his body, he would have lunged towards Qingfeng without hesitation.

With all his strength, he lowered his head.

Returning to his normal state, Ye Feipeng was shocked: "Divine Soul of Heaven and Earth... another one! This Sky-devil Sword handle can counterbalance it. It must also be a Great Dao cultivator."

"Two Great Dao cultivators..."

"A slight misstep could mean death and the loss of my dao."

"Too dangerous..."

Ye Feipeng's face turned pale, his mind filled with fear. He had no心思 for observation or understanding.

The longer he stayed, the more he felt the risk of falling increased exponentially.

After regaining his senses, Ye Feipeng stood there, doing nothing.

Soon, unable to bear the fear in his heart any longer, he fled from the area where Qingfeng was trapped.

Moving at incredible speed, he flew towards the distance.

Only after the fear completely dissipated did he stop.

However, once he recovered, regret set in.

He wished he could slap himself hard. His face showed a mix of disappointment and frustration.

So, he returned secretly.

Outside the mysterious space, Ye Feipeng hesitated.

After much contemplation, he had a clear understanding of his own nature.

"Even if I try again, under the pressure of these two Great Dao cultivators, I can't focus."

"Moreover, this place is indeed too dangerous."

"But I can't easily give up on this opportunity..."

Not long after, Ye Feipeng's eyes lit up.

Recalling the green rays that occasionally scattered during the fight between Qingfeng and the sword handle,

"These green rays seem to be the source of Congyun Sea's wind disaster."

"They are pure energy from the Divine Soul of Heaven and Earth."

"After years of chasing wind disasters, I know how terrifying this boundless power is."

"Wind disasters come from these green rays."

"I can't directly face those two Great Dao cultivators, but I think I can gain some insight from these green rays."

"There are weaker ones. If necessary, I can start with the weakest."

The more he thought about it, the more feasible it seemed.

After boosting his confidence,

Ye Feipeng re-entered the mysterious space.

This time, with self-awareness, he used all his willpower to avoid looking at Qingfeng and the sword handle.

Instead, he focused on the green rays that occasionally drifted around.

"Ah, this one seems strong. I can't afford it."

"Aww, too bad for this one as well."

...

Thus, Ye Feipeng watched in vain as one green ray after another disappeared from his sight.

However, the cautious little fatty only acted when he was certain.

He patiently waited.

In the mysterious space, the fight between Qingfeng and the Sky-devil Sword handle seemed eternal.

Time lost its meaning.

After a long time, Ye Feipeng finally found a suitable target. A clearly dimmer green ray slowly drifted down, unknown where it would land.

Under the cover of blue light, he stealthily followed.

From the mysterious space, he arrived above an unknown part of Congyun Sea.

The green ray gradually transformed, faintly audible wind sounds could be heard.

Clouds gathered from all directions. Vast energy was secretly accumulating.

In the mirror of Heavenly Dao, Li Fan, who was diligently practicing, paused his thoughts and focused on Ye Feipeng.

After consuming the green ray, Ye Feipeng's cultivation, originally at late Profound Qi stage, rapidly ascended.

His pure white fortune also became tinged with a sacred and pure green color.

As he continued to digest the power of the green ray, the green hue grew more intense, gradually staining the surrounding white.

"Standing on the风口, even pigs can fly."

"Not just standing on the wind, but eating up the whole lot."

"I wonder how high he will soar this time."

"Fate follows运转, one change brings a hundred changes..."

Li Fan silently watched Ye Feipeng. Six days passed as the sun rose and set.

Finally, his swollen belly began to shrink.

Opening his eyes, a flash of green light appeared in his gaze.

After checking his body's changes, he couldn't hide his joy.

He first tested his wave-dodging technique.

His figure flashed, disappearing from sight.

A few breaths later, he had vanished far into the horizon.

"Compared to my original speed, it at least doubled!"

"Even ordinary Foundation Establishment cultivators can't catch up with me."

"Now I am even safer when moving around!"

"And I have a feeling that as my cultivation improves, my speed will increase further."

"I can hardly imagine how astonishing this will be."

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