"This Flying Spirit Tool is also graded from First to Ninth Grade. This one of mine is merely a Third Grade Flying Spirit Tool. Its maximum speed can probably only reach the level of a Ninth Layer Peak Spirit Fusing Realm cultivator,"
Chu Hongshan explained with a smile, seeing Ye Feng's curiosity. "As a Body Cultivator, if I really need to hurry on a journey, I can rely on my robust Physical Body for Flight. However, when not in a rush, I prefer sitting on this Flying Spirit Tool and watching the scenery along the way."
A Third Grade Flying Spirit Tool? Can that speed reach the Black Demon Cult within seven days? Thinking this, Ye Feng looked at Chu Hongshan and asked, "Then, relying on this Third Grade Flying Spirit Tool, can we reach the Black Demon Cult within seven days?"
"Black Demon Cult?"
Chu Hongshan paused upon hearing this. "Ye Feng, you want to go to the Black Demon Cult to find Shi Chenfeng?"
Because Shi Chenfeng was precisely the Cult Master of the Black Demon Cult, and the Black Demon Cult's overall strength surpassed even that of the Xingji Sect!
"Shi Chenfeng?"
"The Shi Chenfeng you mentioned earlier, who might come looking for trouble with us, is from the Black Demon Cult?"
Crazy!
Hearing Ye Feng's words, Chu Hongshan's head started buzzing.
Are we even talking on the same wavelength?
"Ye Feng, you didn't know Shi Chenfeng is the Black Demon Cult Master?" Chu Hongshan asked Ye Feng, utterly exasperated. "Then why do you want to go to the Black Demon Cult?"
"Never mind why I'm going. I'm just asking you, relying on this Third Grade Flying Spirit Tool, can we reach the Black Demon Cult within seven days?" Ye Feng pressed, looking directly at Chu Hongshan.
"No," Chu Hongshan replied definitively after a moment. "If I used my own full speed for the journey, I could probably reach the Black Demon Cult in about six days, and that's assuming I don't travel at night."
...
A short while later.
"Fast! Now this is fast!" Ye Feng exclaimed, sitting alone on the Flying Spirit Tool. Even with the protective Spiritual Power shield, he could feel the cool wind current. Watching the scenery below flash by in an instant, he couldn't help but sigh in admiration.
Human booster! Behind him, Chu Hongshan was using Flight, his hands holding onto the Flying Spirit Tool as they advanced at extreme speed. Right now, he felt like crying his eyes out. He was a powerful Ninth Layer Peak Tribulation Crossing Realm Body Cultivator who had withstood five Heavenly Thunder Tribulations, yet he never dreamed he would one day be reduced to acting as a human booster!
Near evening, as the sun slowly set in the west, Chu Hongshan and Ye Feng stopped directly in a town. If they continued traveling, they would likely have to spend the night in the wilderness. Since this trip was for Ye Feng, although Chu Hongshan hadn't been in the sect long, he had inquired and found out that Ye Feng extremely loved to sleep.
"According to the other Elders, Ye Feng takes out some items to be prodigal with every morning. I wonder what he'll take out tomorrow? I'm actually looking forward to it," Chu Hongshan thought with a trace of anticipation, lying on the wooden bed in his Guest Room.
In another Guest Room.
"I should send some of these Marrow Cleansing Pills to my first disciple too. Otherwise, wouldn't I be too incompetent as a Master?" Thinking this, Ye Feng silently recited in his heart, "Activate Sect Teleportation, target: Hua Yumei!" As the space around him distorted, Ye Feng vanished from the Guest Room in the blink of an eye.
"Ah!" A scream rang out. Ye Feng realized he had directly teleported into a large Bathtub where Hua Yumei was currently bathing!
"First Disciple," Ye Feng said, looking utterly bewildered at Hua Yumei who was covering herself with her hands, her face full of fury, "how about you turn around and Master scrubs your back for you?"
"Go die!" Hua Yumei, flushed with shame and anger, kicked out directly, intending to send Ye Feng flying out of the Bathtub.
Boom!
Just then, a berserk aura that suppressed space itself descended abruptly!
"I'd like to see who dares harm My Lord!" Following the rough voice, a burly, bald-headed man began to step out from a torn Spatial Rift.
"Scram!" Ye Feng yelled.
"Alright!" The bald-headed man, having just put one foot out, immediately retracted it.
As the Spatial Rift gradually disappeared, the bald-headed man on the other side felt like dying. He was an official member of the Prodigal Guard squad! He had finally been chosen this time, who knew he'd be cursed back after taking just one step out!
Splash!
Ye Feng quickly got out of the Bathtub at this moment.
...
A moment later.
"Master, next time you come over, could you please inform this disciple first?" Hua Yumei, now neatly dressed, looked at Ye Feng with a blush, speaking with coquettish anger.
"Alright! This time was definitely an accident," Ye Feng replied awkwardly. He hadn't expected that coming to see his first disciple would lead to such an embarrassing incident.
"Master, is there something you came to find me for?" Hua Yumei, being the Valley Master of Ten Thousand Flowers Valley after all, quickly adjusted her emotions and composure.
"This Space Ring contains two hundred thousand Marrow Cleansing Pills. One hundred thousand for you, one hundred thousand for my Little Martial Aunt. As long as you consume all one hundred thousand Marrow Cleansing Pills, you can possess an impurity-free Spirit Body," Ye Feng explained, handing her the ring. "Although these Marrow Cleansing Pills smell incredibly foul after swallowing, you must withstand the pressure and eat them all! You must eat the full one hundred thousand to truly possess the impurity-free Spirit Body; not even one less will do!"
"Don't think the only use of the impurity-free Spirit Body is speeding up cultivation," he added seriously. "Once you reach the Upper Realm, the terrifying aspect of the impurity-free Spirit Body will truly reveal itself."
Hearing this, Hua Yumei nodded with a solemn expression. "Rest assured, Master. Disciple will definitely consume all one hundred thousand Marrow Cleansing Pills." Ye Feng was prodigal! So, Hua Yumei knew that such powerful Pills taken out by Ye Feng must absolutely be real! That terrifying, berserk aura just now, even for just a moment, had filled her with suffocating fear! She had initially thought Ye Feng was just a wealthy prodigal, but now she realized he was far more than that. Therefore, his words about the Upper Realm must also be true.
Mysterious! Wealthy! And protected by terrifyingly strong experts! Hua Yumei even felt fortunate that she had managed to enter Ye Feng's 'Prodigal Sect'. She also didn't ask about the powerhouse from just now; if Ye Feng wanted to tell her, she wouldn't need to ask, and if he didn't want to say, asking would be speaking out of turn.
"Right, do you know about the Black Demon Cult?" Ye Feng suddenly asked. "Don't interact with the Black Demon Cult for the next few days. I'm currently preparing to go exterminate the Black Demon Cult."
"Alright, there's nothing else. I just wanted to deliver some Pills to you," Ye Feng concluded. As the space around him gradually distorted, his figure quickly vanished from Hua Yumei's sight.
"Master is going to exterminate the Black Demon Cult?" Thinking this, a flash of killing intent appeared in Hua Yumei's eyes. She immediately stood up and left the room.
"Men!" she commanded sharply outside. "Immediately drag out those from the Black Demon Cult who came this time to purchase Poison Pills, Poisonous Insects, and Poisonous Herbs, and execute them!" Soon, Hua Yumei's command, filled with killing intent, echoed outside!
(Various Black Demon Cult Disciples: Shouldn't we be the lucky survivors of the Black Demon Cult? How come we're dying even earlier than the people back in the Cult?!)