After taking a bath, Yi Feng lay down directly.
He slept very comfortably that night.
He dreamed that he had successfully come to the Central Continent and luckily met a blind person from a sect who took him in as a disciple.
After returning to Pingjiang City, he successfully obtained the qualifications to establish a sect and successfully completed the system's tasks, embarking on the path of cultivation since then.
Making love with beautiful women from country-toppling kingdoms who dual cultivated with him...
The sky had just brightened when Yi Feng tidied up and set off.
However, when he opened the door, intending to bid White Piaopiao farewell, he discovered a graceful figure standing quietly there, gazing at the distance without moving...
Seeming to hear the sound, she shifted her eyes over, revealing her exquisite face - it was White Piaopiao.
"Is the young master leaving so soon?" White Piaopiao asked softly.
"Yes, Miss Bai. You're up this early too!" Yi Feng smiled.
But up close, seeing the translucent, crystal-clear dewdrops in White Piaopiao’s hair that looked like crystals, he was surprised and said, "Miss Bai, you haven't slept yet?"
White Piaopiao smiled without explaining, but raised her expectant eyes and asked, "Young Master, you really won't stay a few more days?"
"No, I really have something to do." Yi Feng smiled.
White Piaopiao was silent for a long time and nodded.
"Let me send you off!"
"Okay."
The two walked side by side towards the door.
Along the way, apart from simple greetings, there was not much substantial conversation.
Finally.
Yi Feng stopped and softly thanked, "Thank you, Miss Bai. Please go back. I’ll come to see you next time when I have time."
White Piaopiao pursed her red lips, seeming to want to say something but ultimately did not speak, only nodding.
Yi Feng left.
White Piaopiao watched his back for a long time without moving until Yi Feng disappeared from sight before she returned to the courtyard.
Although the parting was sad, Yi Feng's arrival also fulfilled a wish she had before her awakening.
Not bad either!
At the courtyard gate, Yun Lan and others were waiting for her.
"Guardian Yun Lan, next I will concentrate on cultivating and try to awaken as soon as possible." White Piaopiao said expressionlessly.
After speaking, White Piaopiao sat back by the waterfall and soon entered a silent state.
"You guys come over."
After glancing at White Piaopiao, Yun Lan beckoned.
"Yes."
The subordinates lowered their heads.
"Hurry up and prepare, immediately rearrange the formation."
Yun Lan ordered, "But to avoid the same problem happening again, I will personally preside over the arrangement of the formation this time."
The subordinates' eyes lit up and they quickly said, "Since you are personally presiding over the arrangement, the resulting formation must be foolproof!"
"Of course, otherwise would I let a mere mortal walk in like you idiots?"
Yun Lan snorted heavily and went to prepare the arrangement of the formation as well.
After leaving, Yi Feng headed west all the way.
Because he was in Dongsheng and the Central Continent was just west of him.
At this time.
A thick layer of clouds covered Dongsheng's sky, looking like they were gilded, all golden and shiny.
Most people paid no attention to these gold clouds, but many places in the Immortal River Continent were unable to remain calm.
"It's the calamity of the Witch Demon, the calamity of the Witch Demon has descended!"
"The Immortal River Continent is about to be stormy. Countless old monsters will resurrect and there will be countless awakenings. I didn't expect the calamity of the Witch Demon from the last era to descend again."
"The descent of such a heavenly treasure is bound to trigger a great battle for it!"
"Judging from the momentum of this sign, it should be in Dongsheng!"
Huge waves rolled in the Black Sea.
Surging torrents rolled in the lava.
The icebergs rumbled and cracked layer by layer.
Countless other places also caused extraordinary disturbances.
"Go and bring me back the Calamity of the Witch Demon."
"No matter the cost, the Calamity of the Witch Demon must fall into my hands."
"The Calamity of the Witch Demon must not fall into anyone else's hands. Whoever gets it can seize the advantage. I must seize it."
"Remember, the Calamity of the Witch Demon was once the artifact of the Witch Demon clan in the previous era, enshrined on the altar. Go to Dongsheng, find the altar, and bring it to me from the altar."
At once, countless orders were issued from the dark and countless forces and masters set out simultaneously for Dongsheng from all directions of the Immortal River Continent.
"An earthquake?"
Walking in the mountains, Yi Feng vaguely felt the earth shake.
But it came and went quickly.
Yi Feng was slightly puzzled but did not care further, continuing on his way.
A day passed in the blink of an eye...
Yi Feng was still walking through the woods.
But at this moment, Yi Feng suddenly noticed that the view ahead had opened up.
"What a huge altar!"
orn and Humiliation】【Forced Love】 In his past life, Lin Ran was betrayed and murdered by his girlfriend and family, while the yandere female aristocrat, who had treated him as a mere plaything, avenged him by doing in his enemies. Upon seeing the yandere female aristocrat lying in the same coffin, ready to die with him, Lin Ran realized how profoundly mistaken he had been. Reborn, he abandoned the fickle campus beauty and wholeheartedly embraced the yandere female aristocrat's arms. "Ran! If I dig out your eyes and turn them into a specimen, you'll only be able to look at me!" Lin Ran: "Darling, kiss me!" "Ran! If I break your legs, you won't run away anymore, right?" Lin Ran: "Love, hold me tight!" "Ran! If..." Lin Ran: "Hush now! Love me more!" Luo Yao: ... Seeing his scumbag dad: "Take him out!" Seeing his stepmother: "Get rid of her!" Seeing his brother: "Eliminate him!" Seeing his white moonlight: "Send that to Southeast Asia!"
iemie, male, Race: Moon. Hobby: Collecting anomalies. At first, he thought he possessed two systems: the Crimson Rainbow Moon and the Clear Cold Frost Moon. One day, he discovered that he himself could also become a system for others, holding the chessboard of fate. The Eighth Epoch, also known as the Eternal Moon Epoch. Humans, witches, elves, bloodline descendants, specters, demons, and spirits together compose a new history. Walking the path on behalf of the moon, before he knew it, Chen Miemie's footsteps were followed by all manner of strange and wondrous anomalies. As time passed, many titles circulated about him—The King in Yellow, Lord of Anomalies, Heart of the Eternal Moon, and more. "Me? I'm just a traveler who enjoys collecting interesting creatures," Chen Miemie said.
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
