My descendants burn incense and worship me as a real immortal

Chapter 564: Failed Feng Yi: The Victor's Gift
"Put it on, inside is the spiritual stone that Dad gave us to escape!"

Yang Qiangwei put the storage ring in her hand on Yang Feng's ring finger. Yang Feng checked it with his divine sense and was overjoyed!

“24 medium-grade spirit stones!”

Be nice!

Yang Feng had just used 10 mid-grade spirit stones to create cracks in the space.

If these 24 mid-grade spirit stones were to be spread out, Yang Feng felt that he would have to create a space channel here!

After Yang Feng got the trump card, his face turned grim.

"Since my ancestors and father have prepared so many spirit stones for me, I will smash them to pieces!"

"Today, they all have to die!"

At this moment, he and Yang Qiangwei were hiding in a space crack, being blown by the space turbulence and not daring to go out.

Yang Feng looked outside the space crack and saw some ugly and fearless deformed soldiers, waving their claws and fangs, and pouring wind magic into the space crack, trying to blow him and Yang Qiangwei away and completely lose them inside.

[Ancient Coin] appeared in Yang Feng's hand, and he was ready to pour all the spirit stones into it in one breath to destroy Feng Yi and everything on the floating island.

10 mid-grade spirit stones already have the power of a Nascent Soul.

24. Everything will be over.

But Yang Keun Suk suddenly stopped them.

"Xiao Wei, my blessing is limited. When your power to cross the space rift is used up, you and Xiao Feng will be completely swallowed up, and no one can save you."

"If Yang Feng smashes down with all his strength, the entire space will be torn apart, and you may fall directly into this endless space crack and never get out again!"

Yang Keun Suk's [Miracle] has a limitation, that is, he can only borrow the same talent once within a day.

Unlimited continuous borrowing is not possible.

There is a cooling-off period.

And this spatial talent only exists once, there is no other.

Even Yang Qiangzheng, who is known for his talents, does not have any talent in space.

That is to say, Yang Qiangwei is not wandering infinitely in the space cracks. Before this power is used up, she must take Yang Feng away. Otherwise, the consequences will be much more serious than falling into the demon world.

If Yang Feng threw out these 24 mid-grade spirit stones all at once, Yang Genshuo was afraid that they would also be affected and die completely in the turbulence of space.

Yang Qiangwei understood immediately.

"Xiao Feng, you can't use it like this. We just need to use this amount of spiritual stones to clear the way and leave here."

After hearing this, Yang Feng realized the seriousness of the matter. He once discussed matters concerning the Nascent Soul Stage with Murong Zi Yan. The Twelve Dynasties were not as solid as the Lingmiao Continent, but were more like twelve large cave dwellings.

These twelve caves are floating in the void. Except for the treasure ships of the ten major immortal sects, no one else can pass through. The stability of this area is not high and cannot bear the power of the Nascent Soul stage. Any rash action will lead to the collapse of the Twelve Dynasties.

Once the space of one dynasty collapses, the other eleven dynasties will also be affected and affected, and no one knows what they will become in the end.

"Damn it! Feng Yi, I will spare your life for now. When I recover my strength, I will personally take your head off!"

"Weiwei, let's go!"

"【One shot at the end of the tunnel】!"

Yang Feng directly stuffed in 1 mid-grade spirit stones and cast a spell to reach the Great Perfection of the Golden Elixir realm.

boom!
Colorful spiritual power burst out from the cracks in space and directly killed all the deformed soldiers outside who were blocking Yang Feng and Yang Qiangwei!

Not even a scum is left.

After Yang Feng eliminated several deformed soldiers in front of him, he saw a deformed soldier with three hands flying towards him.

Suddenly, a strange blood connection was directly stimulated.

Yang Feng knew that this person was a direct relative of his.

Thinking of what Ye Liyue had just said, he suddenly understood. This man was Ye Liyue’s first child and the eldest brother of his father Feng Xun.

He was wearing a mask and had a terrifying face. There was no excitement or fear in his eyes, only endless numbness.

Yang Feng didn't know what Feng Yi did to these deformed soldiers in order to train them. But he knew that killing them would be a relief for them.

"I, your nephew whom I have never met, will send you off. In your next life, you will go to a kind family."

"【One shot at the end of the tunnel】!"

Yang Feng threw out another ten thousand mid-grade spirit stones and destroyed the three-armed man and several Jindan monster soldiers behind him.

Feng Yi was horrified when he saw it.

"Stop him! Don't let him get away!"

More deformed soldiers rushed forward desperately, stacking their bodies like zombies to prevent Yang Feng from passing through.

But Yang Feng now had 24 mid-grade spirit stones in his hand, and he was full of confidence.

"Come on! Let me see if all your people can be killed!"

"Feng Yi, you have trained the people of my Feng family like dogs. Today, in the name of the head of the Feng family, I will give you my last mercy."

"Qian! Kun! One! Throw!"

"Get free!"

Yang Feng killed all the deformed soldiers who stood in his way!
Not a single one left!
Blood and flesh flew everywhere in the air. Yang Feng and Yang Qiangwei walked forward hand in hand without stopping!

This treasure of the Feng family is now paving the way for the real head of the Feng family!
As more and more of the Ji soldiers who were loyal to Feng Yi died, the [Ancient Jar] in his hand slowly lost its power. Ye Liyue, who was burning the golden elixir next to him, smiled with relief.

"Feng Yi, the [Ancient Jar] is no longer under your control. Your good days are over."

"No! Impossible! I have made so many plans, and I still have some tricks up my sleeve! Feng Xin, go stop him!"

Feng Xin sighed as he looked at the deformed soldiers who were no match for Yang Feng.

He knew that the situation was over.
At this moment, even if he wanted to intercept Yang Feng, he had been entangled by the nine Jindan Lute players of the Shangguan family and could not escape at all.

Yang Feng used the [Ancient Coins] and the 24 medium-grade spirit stones that Yang Fu had obtained for him to fight his way through the Deformed Army.

I don't know how many times I threw myself, or how many deformed soldiers I killed. After the surrounding area was gradually expanded, Yang Qiangwei had space to maneuver and quickly escaped from the floating island with Yang Feng!
The distance was less than 5 kilometers, and a Jindan stage cultivator could cross it in a few breaths. However, the two of them walked with great difficulty, fighting their way out of the way.

Shangguan Yixin watched the extremely weak Yang Feng annihilate the Jindan army one by one with a wave of his hand, and Yang Qiangwei shuttle through space as if walking on flat ground, as if he was meeting the two for the first time.
After a moment, he put down his hand that was playing the piano.

Login!!!
A chord sounded.

"Heroes are as numerous as the sea. They should not be underestimated!"

Shangguan Yixin put away the pride from the ancient immortal clan and got to know the immortal couple from the Yang family again.

boom!
Yang Feng launched one last attack, and he and Yang Qiangwei escaped from the floating island.

Only Feng Yi was left with a dead heart.

"Lao Deng, you lost!" Yang Feng trembled all over, raised his middle finger behind him, and then fell to the ground.

The light on Yang Qiangwei's body also disappeared, and her blessing had just been used up.

Two people, a perfect escape!

Feng Yi's plan failed!
"Okay! Well done!"

"As expected of the mainstay of our Yang family, Yang Fu is as good as a god in foreseeing things and making a decisive move from thousands of miles away!"

This time, Yang Feng was able to escape death, all thanks to Yang Fu!
After he was trapped in the Sea God Dynasty and Yang Feng was imprisoned, he immediately realized that the only thing he could do was to save spirit stones for Yang Feng to use when he escaped!
With this wave of predictions, Yang Fu stood in the atmosphere!

And Yang Fu's combat effectiveness has also been verified. He cooperated with the team to kill the leader of the sea clan who had reached the Golden Core Great Perfection. This record is top-notch among the Twelve Dynasties!

If Yang Genshuo remembered correctly, during the wars between the Twelve Dynasties and foreign races over the years, there had never been a Jindan Great Perfection cultivator (foreign race) from either side who died in the [List of Outstanding People]. It was almost impossible to die at this stage.

In this unstable space, the Great Perfection of Golden Elixir is the highest level of strength, but Yang Fu did it!
He knew how to use the power of his ancestors, and together with Yang Genshuo and the Tianlong Army, he killed the leader of the sea tribe.

And got the most crucial spirit stone!
With the help of this spiritual stone, Yang Feng forged a path out of nowhere!

When the people of the Shangguan family saw the weak Yang Feng and Yang Qiangwei, their eyes were full of admiration.

Shangguan helped the two people up in a flattering manner:
"Please come to the center of our family formation. We will take care of the rest."

Shangguan Yixin was completely convinced.

Although he didn't know how Yang Feng and Yang Qiangwei did it, they did it!
If I were to describe it in four words, it would be...miraculous!

Of course, the Shangguan family only saw the surface. Yang Feng killed countless enemies and scored 13.0. Yang Fu and Yang Fujian were trapped in the Sea God Dynasty and caused 0 casualties to the Ji army. At a glance, the score was 3.0. They won easily! Yang Fu and Yang Fujian won easily!

“Such ratings alienate people’s efforts.”

"I still like my Yang Fu."

To some extent, Yang Fu is more like the head of the family and the pillar of support than his father Yang Shi and niece Yang Qiangjing.

"Let it end. Let it all end!"

After Yang Feng and Yang Qiangwei escaped, they began to practice qigong and regulate their breathing to heal their injuries under the protection of Shangguan's family.

The two people escaped from the range of the mysterious formation, and the "Countercurrent Method" regained its effect, and the two people's skills recovered quickly.

On the floating island behind them, the space cracks had slowly shrunk and gradually disappeared.

The space healed itself.

The blood all over the ground and the wounded soldiers scattered in twos and threes also indicate that Feng Yi has come to the end.
Most of his last group of people died, and Yang Feng escaped.

Now only Feng Xin was left to defend him against the piano music coming from the Shangguan family.

But he could not do it alone, and the Shangguan children played the piano to cheer him on. If he continued to hold on, he would only end up losing.

Ye Liyue's burning golden elixir blocked Feng Yi and Feng Xin, but it was almost at the end and her body began to melt.

After witnessing Yang Feng completely escape from his trap, Feng Yi seemed to have aged ten years in an instant. His hair turned white and withered, and he looked like a dying man, like a dead bone in a grave, having lost all his energy and spirit.

He failed utterly.
Looking at Yang Feng who had already escaped, he sighed:
"As expected of you, you are the one chosen by the ancestor. Luck is on your side indeed."

He said calmly: "Feng Xin, Xiao Yue, stop it. I still have some time, let's catch up."

After he said this, Feng Xin stopped immediately, and Ye Liyue also dissipated her spiritual power, but her hair had withered like Feng Yi's, and her whole body was like a candle in the wind, and she might die of old age here at any time.

"Haha~ Have you given up resisting? Feng Yi, Feng Xin, you are still no match for my Shangguan family in the end."

Shangguan Yixin shouted condescendingly, like a winner.

Yang Keun Suk: “?”

Yang Feng, Yang Qiangwei: “???”

Feng Yi, Feng Xin, Ye Liyue: "???"

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

No, I just finished a perfect team fight, and one of your mid lane super soldiers broke my front teeth, and now you're taking credit for it?

This beaver?

what?
Little Shangguan?
Yang Genshuo was numb, Shangguan Yixin was really upset.

At this time, the Shangguan family took control of the Feng family's last deformed army, and after the space cracks were completely healed, they slowly descended onto the floating island.

Feng Yi, Feng Xin and Ye Liyue no longer cared about what the Shangguan family was doing.

Feng Yi smiled faintly, as if he accepted everything.

"Does this scene resemble what happened more than 400 years ago when the three of us were sitting on the ground and trapped in the magic array?"

Ye Liyue's eyes, originally filled with hatred, now had a hint of touching.

"At that time, you were a big brother who led by example, not a despicable person who hid behind the scenes and plotted against your own grandson."

Feng Xin lowered his head and said nothing.

Feng Yi sighed.

"Xiao Yue, that day, I led the three of us out of a deadly situation. From then on, the three of us became life-long friends. No one can separate us, right?"

"Hmm," Feng Xin agreed sullenly.

Ye Liyue thought about the past. Feng Yi was once full of vigor and vitality. He created many miracles and led the Feng family to become stronger and stronger step by step.

In fact, many cultivators today have forgotten that the Feng family was not very powerful more than 400 years ago.

Before that, the Feng family had monopolized the resources of the Sky Garden Dynasty and became the only giant. There was no more competition, and they were the strongest on this continent.

The descendants of the Feng family had no ambition to make progress, but spent money recklessly, and the family was in a mess.

The children of the clan have low cultivation, the elders of the clan have no successors, the Feng family's business is living off the old capital, and scattered cultivators from all over the country have established organizations to resist the Feng family, just like a dynasty that is about to enter the grave.
It was Feng Yi who stood up, firmly believing in the ancestor's prophecy, and wanted to bring the Feng family to the top of the world like a dragon!

Feng Yi was very handsome back then, and Ye Liyue fell in love with him. Eventually, he established the Feng family, which is still prosperous today.

"I remember all the past events clearly, Feng Yi, you are so old, why are you confused again? You and I could have had more than ten years together, and then left this world together. Can't you leave your home to Xiao Feng?"

Ye Liyue still couldn't understand why Feng Yi did this.

“I’ve left it to him.”

Feng Yi sighed and looked around at the dead deformed soldiers and the dilapidated floating island.

"I have done what I can. But man's plans cannot defeat nature. I lost a move in the end."

"But, I had already anticipated this day because only the winner is worthy of being the head of the Feng family."

"Xiaofeng, come here, I have prepared a winner's gift for you."

(End of this chapter)