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"Cut it out, getting such a massive leap in strength—what's a little pain compared to that? If other Dou Zong found out, even if the pain was several times worse, people would still line up for it."
Hearing that, both Ye Zhong and the Second Elder flicked their sleeves, replying indifferently.
After all, the Central Plains were vast beyond measure, and Dou Zong-level cultivators were as numerous as the fish crossing a river—countless. But Dou Zun powerhouses? Even counting every single one, there were likely no more than a thousand across the entire continent.
If word got out that one could endure just a few days of agony and then leap through the dragon gate to become a Dou Zun in one step. By tomorrow, Ye City would probably be flooded with Dou Zong squeezing in shoulder to shoulder.
"No problem. I'll keep an eye out later. If I manage to find some good materials, I'll let you know. After all, my current strength is still limited, and the materials Third Elder used this time weren't exactly ideal."
Seeing the eager look in Ye Zhong and the Second Elder's eyes, Lin Feng smiled lightly and nodded in agreement.
"Old Third, did you hear that? Lin Feng said it himself—next time, our materials will be even better!"
After getting Lin Feng's promise, the Second Elder immediately puffed up like a victorious peacock, raising his head proudly.
"Hmph, I volunteered to be the first test subject, took all the risks up front, and you don't even thank me. Instead, you act all smug. And who knows? Maybe by then, I'll already have advanced to an even higher realm!"
The Third Elder snorted coldly at the other's arrogant attitude.
Even though he didn't feel confident deep down, with so many people watching, there was no way he'd back down.
"Old Third, you? Advance to a higher realm? Please, even if you trained for another hundred years, you'd still be stuck right where you are now."
"Oh, you old bastard, you—"
The two elders instantly started bickering like a pair of old washerwomen in the middle of the street.
Even Feng Qing'er couldn't help but twitch her delicate lips in exasperation. As for Lin Feng, he simply turned toward Ye Zhong and said, "Grand Elder, since the Third Elder's revival was a success, we'll head back to the Pill Tower now."
Hearing that, Ye Zhong asked in confusion, "Didn't you say earlier that you planned to attempt your breakthrough to the Dou Zun realm here?"
"After what just happened, I need to return to the Pill Tower and check on things first. As for breaking through to Dou Zun, that can wait. After all, going from Dou Zong to Dou Zun isn't something you accomplish in just a few days of seclusion."
Lin Feng shook his head helplessly, then gave a wry smile. Of course, although his breakthrough had been delayed again and again, he didn't feel like he'd lost out.
After all, this time he'd not only inherited almost all of Yao Chen's assets but also obtained a Bone Chilling Flame. Even if it meant postponing his breakthrough for months—or even a year or two—it was worth it.
After all, a Heavenly Flame ranked eleventh on the Heavenly Flame Ranking wasn't something one could just stumble upon. He could imagine that right now, both Xiao Yan and Xuan Yi were probably fuming with frustration.
"Alright then."
Hearing Lin Feng's explanation, Ye Zhong could only nod in agreement.
"This time, I'll go with you. After all, I was there when everything happened. With my status, I should be able to put a bit of pressure on the Pill Tower as well."
At that moment, Feng Qing'er suddenly spoke up.
"Alright."
Lin Feng immediately agreed to her proposal.
After all, having the Heaven Demon Phoenix Clan backing him would be far more effective than going alone. After briefly meeting with Ye Xin Lan, Lin Feng departed from the Ye Clan estate and entered the Ye Clan's exclusive spatial wormhole.
Meanwhile, as Lin Feng and the others made their way toward Holy Pill City, within a mysterious realm filled with countless towering and perilous mountain ranges…
From time to time, streaks of light flashed across the distant sky. From within those streams of light, faint yet powerful auras rippled outward auras that, if they appeared on the Central Plains, would draw countless startled gazes.
But here, in this world, such presences seemed almost ordinary. The entire realm was shrouded in endless clouds and mist, resembling an ethereal immortal paradise.
Even the energy of heaven and earth was unusually dense cultivating here would likely be even more effective than beneath the Sun Fire Ancient Altar of the Ye Clan.
After all, the energy here was incomparably pure, without a trace of fire poison. Beneath the mist lay a perilous mountain peak, as sharp and straight as a colossal sword piercing the heavens.
Looking up, one could see only the swirling sea of clouds, the summit hidden from sight. Yet atop that very peak sat a single smooth blue stone, and upon it, a young woman sat cross-legged, her hands forming cultivation seals.
As she breathed in and out, streams of energy condensed into visible, serpentine qi dragons, coiling and swirling around her delicate nose without dispersing. After nearly an hour of this tranquil cultivation, the woman slowly opened her half-closed eyes.
The moment her gaze lifted, a streak of golden flame flashed within her pupils. Along with it came an unusual, majestic pressure that spread outward through the mist. Then, she rose gracefully to her feet, tilting her head slightly, her tone filled with anticipation.
"Elder Ling, come out. Did you bring back any news of Brother Xiao Yan this time?"
"Whoosh~"
The instant her words fell, a shadow behind her began to stir and ripple. A moment later, an elderly figure stepped out of the darkness, bowing respectfully toward her with a wry smile, "Miss, your perception grows more terrifying by the day. I had barely arrived before you sensed me."
"Elder Ling, stop flattering me all the time. Just tell me what happened."
Hearing his habitual flattery, Gu Xun'er shook her head slightly, smiling faintly. At that moment, she had no idea that her Brother Xiao Yan was currently imprisoned inside the Small Pill Tower.
"This…"
When she mentioned Xiao Yan, Ling Ying suddenly grew hesitant, struggling to find the right words. After all, Xiao Yan's situation right now was far from good.
"Elder Ling, why aren't you answering? Don't tell me Brother Xiao Yan has gotten into trouble?"
Seeing the old man remain silent, Gu Xun'er's smile instantly vanished without a trace, her expression darkening.
"Young Master Xiao Yan… recently attacked a disciple of the Small Pill Tower. It seems he was after the other party's Heavenly Flame, but…"
Ling Ying paused, his voice trailing off.
"But what? Tell me what happened!"
Gu Xun'er's tone turned cold, her expression growing increasingly grim.
Sigh…
Seeing her like this, Ling Ying could only sigh helplessly in his heart. Given the situation, and with her confinement still not over, I can only hope she doesn't act rashly…
He then said softly, "But… Young Master Xiao Yan's attempt failed. Not only were all the Dou Zun experts he brought wiped out, but he himself… has been captured and taken back to the Pill Tower."
"And according to rumors spreading from within the Pill Tower, they plan to make an example of him—perhaps even execute Young Master Xiao Yan… to serve as a warning to others."
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