Eternal Life: I Rely on Fortune Points for Improvement

Chapter 564: Chapter 271: Let It All Be Destroyed (Part 2)

Master Liu also realized the severity of the situation.

"No matter what, we can’t let him escape. If he keeps growing, he’ll be a huge threat to our Mad Blade Martial Arts Hall."

The Saintess gritted her teeth and said.

She’d suffered at Jiang Feng’s hands repeatedly—first her body was destroyed, then her sect was lost. After a century of recovery, she rebuilt her body and returned to Central Earth, only to see her own master killed by Jiang Feng right under her nose.

Her hatred for Jiang Feng had unconsciously reached its peak.

She wouldn’t rest until Jiang Feng was dead.

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Guided by the map provided by Xiao Qing, Jiang Feng made his way from Red Earth Forest back to the Forbidden Forest, constantly checking his Fortune Points, hoping to judge danger by watching their fluctuations.

Ever since he left Red Earth Forest and re-entered the Forbidden Forest, the Fortune Points hadn’t increased even once—meaning he was already surrounded by danger.

The Mad Blade Martial Arts Hall people were still hunting him in the Forbidden Forest.

Otherwise, the Fortune Points wouldn’t be stagnant.

Jiang Feng had tried changing his route, taking the Dragon and Snake Island path to see if he could safely reach the Blood Domain, but his Fortune Points still didn’t change.

After careful consideration, he decided to try the Nether King River route.

No matter what, thanks to the restriction of the Blood-Burning Oath, Xiao Qing absolutely wouldn’t dare to plot against him. As long as he avoided the search parties still in the forest, the danger would drop sharply if he took the Nether King River path.

Time flew by.

Jiang Feng used the Thousand Faces technique to alter his appearance and wandered the Forbidden Forest under various identities.

With the Qinglong Cauldron and his own cultivation masking him.

For five days, Jiang Feng evaded wave after wave of search parties, becoming a ghost in the forest—here one moment, gone the next.

Even Foundation Establishment cultivators at the third and fourth layers extended their spiritual sense to probe; thanks to the Qinglong Cauldron’s shielding, he always escaped in the nick of time.

At last.

Jiang Feng reached the back of Sword Casting City.

Today, he stepped into the depths of the Forbidden Forest.

Along the way, he saw many marks left by the Mad Blade Martial Arts Hall members.

And overhead, flocks of hunting falcons circling with sharp eyes, searching for him.

Fortunately, by staying cautious and traveling by night, Jiang Feng managed to avoid danger and, behind Sword Casting City, finally found the Nether King River.

The Nether King River raged with violent waves; the water was a dark brownish-black, terrifyingly ominous in the night. Xiao Qing had told him that Great Demons lurked in its depths. Here, Jiang Feng was even more careful, tightly gripping the Dragon Bone Bow.

Using his spiritual sense to probe the river, Jiang Feng saw only a landscape steeped in deadness.

No living creatures in the river.

Even the shrubs and forests along the banks seemed haunted by a strange, morbid air—the foliage was lush, yet shrouded in a darkness that made all the trees feel dead.

Jiang Feng dared not be careless.

He followed the Nether King River downstream.

"Master Liu, is it time to cast the Blood Soul Tracking Technique?"

Lü Su asked.

After waiting five days, Master Liu’s fellow disciples had finally arrived.

There were six in total.

"Yes. Let’s begin. In a moment, we’ll need your essence blood—the more, the better the effect."

Master Liu nodded.

"Alright. As long as we find Jiang Feng, you can have as much essence blood as you need."

Lü Su nodded in return. Losing essence blood would harm his vitality, but compared to acquiring the Triple Ring and Thousand Rain Sword, it was nothing to him.

"Brothers, lend me your strength!"

Master Liu clasped his fists to his fellow disciples.

"You’re too polite, Senior Brother."

"No need to stand on ceremony, Junior Brother."

The six replied together, clasping their fists.

Of the six, three were at the Human Dao Foundation Establishment level, one was Eleventh Layer Qi Condensation Realm, two were Qi Condensation Realm Perfection.

"Good."

Master Liu was first to enter the array.

The Blood Soul Tracking Technique required multiple practitioners, utilizing a Restriction Array to push the tracking skill of their Magic Sect to the extreme—a complex, highly draining process.

But the accuracy in locating the targeted aura exceeded ninety percent.

Jiang Feng possessed the Qinglong Cauldron and was even a Divine Dao Foundation Establishment powerhouse; the Blood Soul Tracking Technique was the best way to hunt him down.

Master Liu activated the array.

At the center of the array, he formed hand seals and cast techniques; a wild wind swirled out from the formation, spreading across the area. The six joined Master Liu, changing seals in turn, stepping into the array and casting matching seals together, channeling them into the restriction array.

This lasted a quarter of an hour.

Master Liu and his brothers were drenched in sweat, their breathing weak and exhausted.

"Essence blood, now!"

Master Liu shouted.

"Yes!"

Lü Su was ready.

He quickly forced out ten drops of essence blood and sent them into the array where Master Liu and the others were stationed.

"Buzz!"

As Lü Su’s essence blood permeated in,

a ripple of blood-red energy spread through the forest, starting at the spot where Wu Jin had fallen, radiating in a circle across the entire Central Earth Continent.

The blood-red ripples seemed to soak into all of Central Earth.

Wherever it swept, it felt like an invisible blood light shone over the ground.

"Bang!"

As Jiang Feng walked beside the Nether King River, heading toward the Blood Domain, he suddenly heard a crashing sound from within the Qinglong Cauldron.

It was the Thousand Rain Sword and Triple Ring colliding inside.

"Damn, that must be the Mad Blade Martial Arts Hall mages, using these two artifacts to track me."

Jiang Feng exclaimed.

Earlier, when he’d just reached Qi Condensation Realm, the Divine Sect had used the Eight Desolates Soul Pursuit Skill to find him. Since the Mad Blade Martial Arts Hall was a Blood Domain power, they certainly had ways to track him too.

Because he’d already learned this lesson, Jiang Feng had been on guard ever since, wary that Mad Blade Martial Arts Hall might use such means to lock onto his aura’s location.