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Shen Luoxia and Qin Shuang left, and Chu Feng led Hongxiu deeper into the forest.

The further you go in, the denser the spiritual energy becomes; even the fallen leaves under your feet exude moisture.

Hongxiu closed her eyes, her forehead glowed, and she sensed the movement around her.

Suddenly, she stopped and pointed in a direction.

"Young master, there's something over there!"

"What's going on?"

Hongxiu frowned and carefully sensed for a while.

"Five miles away, the spiritual energy is ridiculously strong, and it seems there's even the aura of a Golden Core level demon beast..."

Chu Feng touched his chin, his eyes lighting up.

"The spiritual energy is so strong, and there are even demonic beasts; this means there's a great treasure here!"

"Let's go take a look!"

The two followed the direction Hongxiu pointed and explored the woods for about half an hour.

The trees ahead gradually thinned out, and the view suddenly opened up.

A sheer cliff face loomed before us.

At the top of the cliff is a huge, blood-red rock that stands out conspicuously in the lush green forest.

A crack appeared in the middle of the boulder, and a small, blood-red sapling grew inside.

The sapling was no more than half a foot tall, its branches and leaves were like carved blood jade, and at the top was a fruit the size of a fist.

The fruit had a peculiar shape, curled up in a ball, looking just like a sleeping baby.

The surrounding spiritual energy was so dense that it almost solidified, turning into wisps of white mist that surrounded the fruit.

Hongxiu's eyes widened, and she gasped.

"Young master, that is... the Primordial Essence Ferry for Infant Transcendence!"

Chu Feng was figuring out how to climb up when he heard the name and paused for a moment.

"What is this? It sounds so intimidating."

Hongxiu quickly pulled Chu Feng aside and said.

"Legend has it that this thing can only grow back after several hundred years in the place where a Nascent Soul demon dies."

"As long as a peak Golden Core cultivator takes it, they can ignore the bottlenecks between the Golden Core and Nascent Soul stages and directly shatter their Golden Core to form a Nascent Soul!"

Chu Feng's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.

Shattering the elixir to form an infant?

Doesn't this save you the trouble of comprehending the Dao and accumulating knowledge?!

more importantly.

money!

If you were to gradually comprehend the Dao and break through on your own, buying pills and formations would easily cost hundreds of thousands of spirit stones.

Now that we have this fruit, we can save hundreds of thousands of spirit stones!

Chu Feng became increasingly pleased with himself, his smile almost reaching his ears.

"Hongxiu, how come I'm so lucky?"

Seeing his greedy and greedy appearance, Hongxiu couldn't help but urge him on.

"Young master, hurry! There's a powerful demon at the bottom of the cliff. If we wake it up, we're doomed."

Chu Feng snapped out of his daze and rubbed his hands together.

"Yes, yes, it's best to secure the profits."

Just as he was about to leap onto the cliff top, three whooshing sounds suddenly came from the sky behind him.

Three sword lights tore through the clouds and fell straight down in this direction.

Chu Feng paused and looked back.

Three streaks of light landed on the treetops not far away, transforming into three figures.

The leader was a young man in a silver robe, who was quite handsome, but had an arrogant look on his face, and his cultivation level was in the late stage of the Golden Core realm.

Two gray-robed disciples, both at the Foundation Establishment stage, followed behind him.

The three of them stood steadily on flying swords.

Hongxiu leaned close to Chu Feng's ear and whispered something.

"Young master, the sword beneath their feet is the Heavenly Sword Sect's natal sword, most likely from the Northern Region's Heavenly Sword Sect."

Heavenly Sword Sect?

Chu Feng raised an eyebrow.

The top sect in the Northern Region that establishes itself on the way of the sword.

I heard that those who have reached the Foundation Establishment stage can control swords, and it seems to be true.

The silver-robed youth glanced at the Yuan Tai Du Ying Zhi on the cliff top, a hint of wild joy flashing in his eyes. Then his gaze fell on Chu Feng, instantly turning into a murderous intent.

"When the Heavenly Sword Sect is conducting business, any unauthorized personnel must disappear within ten breaths, or they will be killed without exception!"

Chu Feng was amused.

In a secret realm, a place where murder and robbery go unpunished, why would someone willingly offer themselves up to be attacked and killed?

Instead of leaving, he took two steps forward and looked the three of them up and down.

Three storage bags.

Those who can enter the Heavenly Abyss Secret Realm must have plenty of good stuff on them.

This isn't someone looking for trouble; they're clearly here to deliver takeout!

Chu Feng rolled up his sleeves, turned around, and waved to Hongxiu.

"Come on, let's give a round of applause to welcome the three lucky charms who have come to our door."

Hongxiu's lips twitched slightly.

But since the young master had spoken, she clapped her hands twice in a very cooperative manner.

Snap snap snap snap snap~

The silver-robed youth's face instantly turned ashen.

His name is Gu Xinghe, the direct descendant genius of the Heavenly Sword Sect in this generation.

Three years ago, when the secret realm opened, his senior brother discovered this strange phenomenon, determined that a Yuan Tai Du Ying Zhi would be born in a few years, and left a mark.

He came straight here when he entered the secret realm.

Unexpectedly, two disciples of the Flowing Cloud Sect beat them to it.

What infuriated him even more was that the other party dared to call him a money-giving boy.

"court death!"

Gu Xinghe roared and flicked his finger.

The natal sword behind him let out a clear dragon's roar, and a sword aura carrying the power of stars slashed directly at Chu Feng's face.

Wherever the sword energy passed, a visible white streak was cut through the air, and even the surrounding spiritual energy was pulverized.

Chu Feng looked at the sharp sword energy and a playful smile appeared on his lips.

Late stage of Golden Core, right?

So you're a direct descendant of the Heavenly Sword Sect?

She has quite a temper.

He reached into his storage bag and pulled out a jade talisman.

This is the Nascent Soul Strike Talisman that I just took from Huo Yan of the Southern Ming Sect.

It's just taking up space anyway, so I might as well use it to test the waters.

Without a second thought, Chu Feng exerted force and exploded against them.

The next second, a golden sword shadow crashed down with a loud bang.

Before Gu Xinghe could even retract his arrogance, the terrifying shockwave slammed into his face.

The star-shaped sword energy in front of him only lasted for half a breath before shattering inch by inch, even turning the treetops beneath his feet into wood chips.

"impossible!"

The two gray-robed disciples behind him shouted, their flying swords veered off course, and they almost fell from mid-air.

One of them reacted quickly, grabbing the other and pulling him backward.

"Senior brother, this guy's out of his mind! He unleashed a deadly attack right from the start!"

"Shut up and back off!"

The words had barely left his mouth when the golden sword shadow landed on the ground.

boom.

The ground suddenly sank, and rubble shot into the sky.

Gu Xinghe was thrown backward by the shock, and a large section of his silver robe on his chest was blown off.

He felt a sweet taste in his throat, and almost spat out a mouthful of blood, but he swallowed it back down.

Chu Feng stood still, not even the hem of his clothes was ruffled.

He looked down at the people in front of him and pursed his lips.

"That's it?"

Gu Xinghe stood up, clutching his chest; his face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

He never expected that after chasing after them with two fellow disciples, intending to forcibly intercept them, he couldn't even stop them from getting a single jade talisman.

"Chu Feng!"

Gu Xinghe gritted his teeth, his natal sword humming incessantly. "You dare ruin my Heavenly Sword Sect's plans!"

"Good news?"

Chu Feng looked up at him and smiled slightly, "Are you talking about stealing the elixir or stealing lives?"