Chapter 1501: Chapter 1392: Journey to Panwu Land
Rui Xiaoqiao felt a wave of tension in her heart, knowing that Ye Qingfeng didn’t just defeat the people from Shenhe Sect; he directly killed two of them.
This matter must never be spoken about, otherwise, Ye Qingfeng would definitely be in big trouble. Killing someone from the Ancient Martial World is absolutely no small matter, even though she trusted her senior sister, it would be best if as few people as possible knew about this.
Ye Qingfeng!
Seeing Rui Xiaoqiao’s figure from behind, Kong Ningshuang couldn’t help but make a move with her eyes, as she seemed to recall that Shui Yiyi had once called her husband’s name as Ye Qingfeng too!
Could it be the same person?
Kong Ningshuang’s heart stirred; among the countless people in the Mortal World, having the same name was very normal. But being recognized as the same genius martial artist, it was probably indeed the same person they were referring to.
"Ye Qingfeng, I must meet you once, to see what devilish place you truly possess that’s making both Yiyi and Xiaoqiao speak so highly of you!"
Kong Ningshuang raised her eyebrows slightly, both of her close ones regarded Ye Qingfeng highly, which stirred a sense of competitiveness in her.
She composed herself and headed up the mountain, as she was to bring back a talent from the Ancient Martial World this time, Lin Yanran from the Qingxin Pavilion!
Once she found her, she also wanted to visit Panwu Land to see the Inheritance Land in the Mortal World.
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Ye Qingfeng and the others flew directly to Daluo City, which, according to Luan Wusheng’s map, should be the closest city to Panwu Land.
Leaving Daluo City, Ye Qingfeng and Luan Wusheng headed straight towards Panwu Land, a range of mountains spanning thousands of miles. Ye Qingfeng had already prepared some supplies in his space ring and directly entered the mountain range.
At first, there were still traces of human habitation. As Ye Qingfeng and the others delved deeper, it turned into a dense forest where no one was seen anymore, resembling a primordial forest.
"Senior Ye, this time Panwu Land is opening, with many powerful warriors heading there, especially those from the Ancient Martial World, you—"
Luan Wusheng, leading the way in front, couldn’t help but speak suddenly.
Panwu Land was at the boundary between the Ancient Martial World and the Mortal World.
Ordinary people couldn’t reach it.
"What do you want to say?" Ye Qingfeng asked coolly from behind.
"Senior Ye, I know you’re very capable, but those heading to Panwu Land are all strong warriors, and the geniuses from the Ancient Martial World are equally formidable. You must restrain your personality a bit, I’m afraid just in case..." Luan Wusheng advised.
Ye Qingfeng had promised him he could grant him elixirs, weapons, and cultivation techniques from Panwu Land, which was wealth beyond dreams for him.
Of course, he didn’t naively believe Ye Qingfeng, he only hoped that when Ye Qingfeng truly ventured into Panwu Land, he might generously give him some elixirs and weapons, which would satisfy him.
Ye Qingfeng’s daring nature made him fear Ye Qingfeng might collide with strong warriors and talents, which would be disadvantageous.
"No worries."
Ye Qingfeng replied calmly. Mortal strong warriors and geniuses from the Ancient Martial World were not of concern to him.
"Even if you’re able to defeat the geniuses from the Ancient Martial World, their sects are beyond what you can provoke; their masters and elders have a strength we can’t imagine."
Witnessing Ye Qingfeng’s indifferent attitude, Luan Wusheng’s anxiety heightened.
"If you harm these geniuses, their sects definitely won’t spare you, and that would spell doom!"
Ye Qingfeng raised his sword-like eyebrows and said, "Geniuses from the Ancient Martial World? I’ve slain quite a few."
At Ye Qingfeng’s words, Luan Wusheng’s heart jumped frantically, instantly feeling an icy dread through his whole body.
The geniuses from the Ancient Martial World—this guy actually has already slain them—this indeed is a suicidal act!
His initial expectations for elixirs and weapons were extinguished immediately, turning to a fearful dread instead; this Ye Qingfeng dared to kill geniuses from the Ancient Martial World as if courting death itself.
He regretted endlessly in his heart, but he had no other choice; if he hadn’t spoken about Panwu Land earlier, he might have been dead by Ye Qingfeng’s hand now.
Kong Ningshuang entered the mountain gate of Qingxin Pavilion, directly naming Lin Yanran to take her back to the Ancient Martial World under their Immortal Heart Sect.
The Sect Master and elder of Qingxin Pavilion naturally dared not obstruct; although losing Lin Yanran, the other party casually produced precious items, which greatly benefited Qingxin Pavilion.
Moreover, it was a great opportunity for Lin Yanran.
"These are ten bottles of top-tier elixirs from the Ancient Martial World, which can aid your cultivation."
Kong Ningshuang appeared ethereal, producing ten bottles of elixirs at the gate of Qingxin Pavilion.
"Alright, thank the Immortal Heart Sect." Lin Yanran’s master, a middle-aged woman in Daoist robes, came forth to collect the elixirs, proactively expressing gratitude.
Kong Ningshuang’s bright eyes shifted with a hint of doubt; though Lin Yanran’s master voiced gratitude, she sensed they weren’t truly excited.
These were elixirs from the Ancient Martial World!
Regardless of their innate medicinal ingredients, or the realm of the Alchemist, they far surpass those in the Mortal World, yet they seemed so indifferent?
"Master, I don’t want to go to the Ancient Martial World, I want to stay in Qingxin Pavilion." Lin Yanran shook her head, speaking to the middle-aged Daoist woman.
"You should go; it’s beneficial for your cultivation to be in the Ancient Martial World, and, aren’t you the one who admires Wang Jinlun most? He will also be there!" The middle-aged Daoist woman comforted.
Admires Wang Jinlun the most?
Lin Yanran’s heart stirred; previously, Brother Jinlun was the most formidable in her heart, with high strength and upright character, until that person appeared.
Cold, arrogant, conduct erratic and domineering, though such a person was detested, his strength was frightfully strong, truly infuriating.
"Master, I don’t want to leave you."
Lin Yanran’s eyes quivered as she spoke, her mind couldn’t help but wonder whether that person would go to the Ancient Martial World.
"Well, do it for the sect; as long as you go to the Ancient Martial World, we can obtain these ten bottles of elixirs, which is greatly beneficial for our entire Qingxin Pavilion."
The middle-aged Daoist woman said with a smile, seemingly enticed by the ten bottles of elixirs.
Lin Yanran, however, saw through her master instantly, exclaiming, "Master, I don’t believe it; our Qingxin Pavilion isn’t lacking in elixirs. The elixirs refined by Ye Qingfeng aren’t inferior to those in the Ancient Martial World; we still have..."
"Ye Qingfeng? You know Brother Ye Qingfeng too?" Rui Xiaoqiao suddenly exclaimed, showing a hint of delight on her face.
"Yes, do you also know Ye Qingfeng?" Lin Yanran was taken aback.
Again, Ye Qingfeng!
Kong Ningshuang’s heart stirred; how come she keeps hearing about Ye Qingfeng, whether Shui Yiyi mentions him, Rui Xiaoqiao speaks of him, and even the people from Qingxin Pavilion know of this Ye Qingfeng.
"Ye Qingfeng’s refined elixir? Could you show me?" Kong Ningshuang’s face slightly changed, then she looked at the middle-aged Daoist woman and asked.
