The Last Sentinel

"This is bad!"

Zhang Zhenren felt like the sky had fallen when he lost his goal.

This savage elder was indeed troublesome, but in the end, he was just a skeleton on his deathbed and nothing to worry about.

If I just patiently go around in circles with him a few times, I can exhaust him completely!

But now the demonic dragon has secretly come up and eaten the old man!

This is a huge joke!

The old man's cultivation level was no joke, and his staff contained hundreds of demon beast souls, which was equivalent to the demon dragon directly pushing itself to a stage of forced sublimation!

"Awooo—"

After swallowing the elder, the thousand-meter-long demonic dragon stirred up a vast expanse of waves on the river. Dark clouds suddenly gathered overhead, and two terrifying blue and white lightning pillars converged in the clouds, resembling two doorposts. Between the blue and white doorposts, purple lightning snaked and darted wildly in the tribulation clouds. The purple lightning net instantly covered the entire Ailao Mountain and even spread outwards from the Ailao Mountain!

Such a huge momentum clearly exceeded Zhang Zhenren's expectations.

Ding--

Zhang Zhenren's phone rang, "Zhang Tianyi! What are you doing?"

Master Zhang said, "I, Zhang, pay my respects to the current leader of the Daoist school!"

"I told you to go to Ailao Mountain, what have you been up to! The spiritual energy fluctuations there are terrifyingly high right now, what big news have you been causing!" the voice said.

"No, Master!" Master Zhang said, "I went to Mount Ailao to bring someone back as you requested. I found the kid, but he was eaten by a demonic dragon. I couldn't chase after the dragon to kill it. Who knew that a savage tribe elder would suddenly appear and try to kill me? How could I tolerate that? Following the natural way of the Dao, I immediately confronted him..."

The leader angrily demanded, "Make a long story short, what's the situation now?"

Master Zhang looked up at the thunderous clouds overhead and muttered, "Guild Master, the situation is dire. This...this...this demonic dragon took advantage of my duel with the Great Elder of the Savage Tribe and swallowed him from behind! Now the Great Elder and his staff that sealed the souls of hundreds of demonic beasts have been digested by the dragon! The entire Ailao Mountain is trembling. This...this heavenly tribulation, I've never seen anything like it before..."

[The leader] asked, "Is this lightning bolt, with its exterior of gold and purple and its interior of white jade, shaped like a lightning gate?"

Master Zhang hurriedly replied, "Yes, yes! It's a door!"

The leader, swearing, exclaimed, "That's the Dragon Gate! This dragon is forcibly opening the Dragon Gate, trying to transform into a dragon!"

Master Zhang was stunned, and exclaimed sincerely, "This, this is the legendary Dragon Gate where carp leap over the Dragon Gate! It's truly magnificent! No wonder it's a divine object of heaven and earth that can transform a monstrous dragon into a real dragon!"

"Are you even listening to me?!" The leader was on the verge of collapse. "This demonic dragon is about to transform into a true dragon! It's no longer a powerful demon you can handle! Get reinforcements immediately! First, conceal the Heavenly Dragon Gate to prolong its transformation into a dragon. We absolutely cannot let it exhaust the last bit of spiritual energy in this land! If it becomes a dragon, the already limited spiritual energy of our land will be completely drained, and it might even affect our fundamental will!"

Master Zhang replied, "Understood, I'll call for help right away!"

Before he could finish speaking, a bolt of lightning struck down from the sky, hitting Zhang Zhenren's phone squarely!

boom--

The phone exploded, leaving Zhang Zhenren's face blackened.

"Hehe—" a childish voice rang out, "I told you not to make phone calls during thunderstorms! You wouldn't believe me, hahaha! You're really lucky to have survived being struck by lightning!"

Master Zhang turned around with a dark expression. A disheveled boy covered in pus stood not far from him, wiping his face with rainwater while winking at him.

Master Zhang's eyes darted around. "Which dragon's mouth are you, you little thing?"

"Show some manners!" Ye Feng said. "Even if you want to be my master, you can't call me 'thing,' can you? I'm not a thing."

Master Zhang blinked.

Ye Feng was taken aback. "Never mind whether I'm a thing or not, the key now is to get people to hold this dragon down and prevent it from flying away!"

Zhang Zhenren stared at his shattered phone. "How am I supposed to shake it?! The satellite phone's blown up!"

Ye Feng said, "Spells! What about shattered life tablets, what about warning talismans? Let's get started!"

Master Zhang looked at Ye Feng hesitantly, "How do you know these things? Who exactly are you? Why did you put me in charge and send me all this way to find you?"

Ye Feng looked at Master Zhang, speechless.

Who am I? Can I tell you that twenty years from now, will we be master and disciple?

However, you are no longer a Taoist priest; you are a doctor. And I am not like this either; I am a sentry.

Looking back, Vice President Zhang treated him with utmost sincerity, made various assistance arrangements, pulled him out of his predicament, and sent him into the Nantianmen Project.

Ye Feng said, "Who I am is not important. What's important is that I'm more proficient than you in the spells of the Celestial Master's Mansion and even the Daoist sect. Since you can't summon anyone, do as I tell you: use a powerful move to interrupt that dragon's ascension!"

Master Zhang looked at Ye Feng suspiciously, "You little brat, you know magic? You probably can't even recite the Daoist canon properly!"

Ye Feng didn't want to explain anything anymore. He was a Sentinel, a 2.0-level, most powerful satellite-class cosmic warrior. His mental strength had already reached the human limit back in the Perfect Continent War. Ye Feng had thoroughly studied all the human mental strength spell cultivation techniques in the Human Alliance Think Tank. He was even more proficient in the spells of the Daoist sect than Zhang Zhenren.

Ye Feng said, "Bend down, and I will teach you the Daoist Qimen Dunjia's forbidden killing technique, the Eight Gates Burial Heaven Formation!"

Master Zhang looked at the young man in front of him, feeling uneasy.

A two- or three-year-old toddler teaching me the forbidden killing techniques of Qimen Dunjia? Are you kidding me! The Qimen Dunjia school has already declined, and the forbidden killing technique, the Eight Gates Burial Sky Formation, has long been lost!

However, if you say you don't believe it at all, the fact that the other party could clearly name the "Eight Gates Burial Heaven Formation" as a killing move means that they really know some secrets of Taoism. Ordinary people and even some experts probably don't know about such a heaven-defying killing move as the "Eight Gates Burial Heaven Formation".

Seeing that Zhang Zhenren remained motionless and anxious, Ye Feng couldn't help but say, "What are you waiting for! That dragon is about to become a true dragon. A true dragon is at least a peak 1.0 enhanced warrior. Even if we put a true dragon in my era, a peak 1.0 enhanced warrior would be at least at the [Martial Arts Breakthrough] level! It's not something you can handle! Hurry up, come and inherit the power!"

Master Zhang said, "I... I am from the Celestial Master's Mansion, a true disciple of Longhu Mountain. Could you teach me some of Longhu Mountain's deadly techniques?"

Ye Feng helplessly spread his hands. "Heavens! All those forbidden killing techniques of the Daoist sects have drawbacks! The Celestial Master's Mansion's [Nine Heavens Annihilation World-Destroying Five Thunder Orthodox Method], the Quanzhen Sect's [Tianpeng Demon-Slaying Great Method], the Dragon Gate Sect's [Big Dipper Burning Corpse Technique], and the [Black Killing Dragon Suppressing Curse]—these spells shorten lifespan, deplete vital energy, damage the Dao foundation, and stagnate cultivation for life. They all have maximum side effects!"

"Looking at the Qimen killing move, its main purpose is to consume the Qi of heaven and earth and the local spiritual veins, without damaging one's own Dao foundation and vital energy in the slightest. At most, it will cause some loss of Qi, blood, and magical power, and there is no possibility of lifelong stagnation in cultivation!"

"I have carefully considered how I will teach you the Eight Gates Burial Heaven Formation."

Master Zhang then bent down, "Then hurry up!"

Helpless, Ye Feng raised his hand and aimed it at Zhang Zhenren's brow, golden talisman traces flowing from his fingertips.

Seeing Ye Feng's fingers glowing, Master Zhang couldn't help but exclaim, "Impressive! At such a young age, he's already radiating divine light; his spiritual power is so strong!"

Ye Feng said, "Alright, accept it quickly, prepare to face the heavens with your five hearts facing the sky."

"Is it too late now?"

"Don't worry, this is a complete enlightenment; you can learn it now and reach max proficiency level instantly!"

"Really?"

"Please, Master, I wouldn't get a single penny out of you by cheating me, so what would I gain from it!"

"You're quick on the uptake, calling me 'Master' so soon, not bad..."