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Overwhelmed by the excruciating pain, Yao Hua Nu disregarded everything else and suddenly burrowed into Liu Ruoxue's body.

"I need to borrow your body!"

Liu Ruoxue let out a muffled groan as her body was forcibly taken over, and her eyes suddenly became empty.

She was forced to merge more deeply with the demon flower slave in order to resist the soul-stirring and bone-corroding sword intent.

"There's one more trick up your sleeve!"

Chu Feng wouldn't give it a chance to breathe, and another crimson-gold fire phoenix nascent soul also moved.

The pure Yang divine fire, extremely powerful and yang, condensed into a blazing sun in his palm and slammed towards Liu Ruoxue's chest, who had just completed the fusion.

"boom!"

Liu Ruoxue's body withstood the attack of the Pure Yang Divine Fire.

The pink light screen on her body sizzled as it burned, and she was sent flying more than ten feet away.

Although the demonic flower slave managed to block the two fatal attacks by using Liu Ruoxue's body, its remnant soul became extremely illusory.

It dared not linger any longer, forcibly tearing open a spatial rift and dragging Liu Ruoxue inside in a disheveled state.

Before the crack closed, an extremely venomous curse was uttered.

"Chu Feng! I'll remember you! One day, I'll tear you apart!"

Chu Feng sheathed his sword, looked at the vanished crack, and curled his lip.

Liu Ruoxue is incredibly lucky; she manages to escape from dire situations time and time again.

Xia Hanyan ran over from a distance, her face still showing a hint of lingering fear.

"Master, they've run away."

"If they ran away, so be it."

Chu Feng waved his hand, temporarily putting the matter out of his mind.

He has more important things to do now.

"Alright, forget about those two poor bastards."

Chu Feng grabbed Xia Hanyan's hand, his eyes gleaming.

"Lead the way, let's go get my precious fruit!"

……

A moment later, in the secret chamber of the Xia family's core spiritual field.

Chu Feng carefully held a box that was as smooth and warm as jade.

Upon opening the lid, one could see the Soul-Gathering Sacred Fruit, which had coexisted with the Spirit Field Formation for countless years, lying quietly inside.

This thing is completely translucent, like a perfect piece of soul jade, emitting a strange fragrance that can make one feel comfortable in one's soul.

Xia Hanyan stood to the side, watching Chu Feng's delighted expression, her beautiful eyes full of smiles.

"Master, are you satisfied with this sacred fruit?"

"Satisfied, extremely satisfied."

Chu Feng closed the box, put it in his pocket, and was already calculating how many good things he could exchange for it from Su Qingyi.

Xia Hanyan seemed to read his mind, leaned closer, and whispered.

"Master, this is a closely guarded secret of the Xia family, priceless."

"When Miss Hongxiu asks later, you must not say that you took it for free."

Chu Feng raised an eyebrow and looked at her with interest.

"Oh? So, what do you mean by that?"

"Just say that you forcibly bought this from our Xia family for 500,000 spirit stones."

Xia Hanyan's eyes darted around, and a sly smile curved her lips. "That way, it will be harder for Master Su to lower the price, and you can make more money."

"As for the Xia family, I will balance the accounts and will definitely not make things difficult for you."

After hearing this, Chu Feng couldn't help but burst into laughter and slapped Xia Hanyan's pert buttocks.

"Wow, you've only been with me for a few days and you've already mastered the essence of my scheme to get something for nothing."

"This child is teachable, a truly teachable child!"

Xia Hanyan's face flushed instantly. She gave him a playful glare, but her heart was filled with sweetness.

Being able to help her master makes her happier than anything else.

Chu Feng was in high spirits and was preparing to leave with the sacred fruit when his divine sense inadvertently swept over a stone wall deep inside the secret chamber.

That stone wall was no different from the rest of the place.

However, in his divine sense, there was a small piece of blue jade ore embedded inside the stone wall, about the size of a palm.

The jade mine exuded an ancient aura that far surpassed the realm of spiritual energy.

"What is that?"

Chu Feng pointed to the stone wall and asked.

Xia Hanyan looked in the direction he pointed, pondered for a moment, and then spoke.

"Master, that blue jade mine has existed since our Xia family ancestors discovered this place."

"Our ancestors throughout the ages, including several Nascent Soul stage predecessors, have tried to dig it out, but no matter what method they used, they could not shake it in the slightest."

"Over time, people gave up and just treated it as a nicer-looking rock."

Even a Nascent Soul cultivator couldn't shake it?

Chu Feng's interest was immediately piqued.

He walked up to the stone wall and reached out to touch it.

It feels cold and hard to the touch, just like ordinary mountain rocks.

"I'll give it a try."

He took two steps back and drew a blood-red longsword from his sleeve.

Deep within the dantian, the two nascent souls, one crimson gold and the other cyan black, opened their eyes simultaneously, and their immense magical power surged wildly into the blade.

"Duetian!"

Chu Feng let out a low shout and used the most powerful move from the Broken Mountain Blade Technique, slashing down with all his might at the location of the blue jade mine.

The blade tore through the air, carrying a terrifying force capable of cleaving mountains in two.

"clang!"

A clang of metal resounded throughout the secret chamber.

Chu Feng felt a tremendous force of recoil coming from the blade, which made his hands go numb and caused him to stagger back seven or eight steps before he regained his footing.

He looked closely and saw that there was only a faint white mark left on the stone wall, almost invisible.

And that blue jade mine was completely undamaged.

"Holy crap..."

Chu Feng couldn't help but gasp.

His own strike could split a small mountain in two, yet he couldn't even cut a rock.

This is absolutely a top-tier treasure!

……

Chu Feng made no fuss, carrying the Soul Condensing Sacred Fruit and a bellyful of questions, he bid farewell to Xia Hanyan and returned directly to the Flowing Cloud Sect.

He went straight to the forbidden area behind the mountain, to the front of Feng Jiuyou's cave.

This is something that even Nascent Soul cultivators are helpless against; it's likely that only this Deity Transformation ancestor, who has lived for over a thousand years, could recognize it.

"Disciple Chu Feng requests an audience with the Ancestor."

The stone door to the cave opened silently.

Chu Feng walked in and immediately saw Feng Jiuyou sitting cross-legged on the cold jade bed, her eyes closed as she meditated.

She seemed to already know Chu Feng's purpose; without even opening her eyes, her cold voice rang out.

"Did you get the Soul-Gathering Sacred Fruit?"

"Got it."

Chu Feng put the jade box aside, rubbed his hands together, and leaned closer with a mysterious look on his face.

"Ancestor, this disciple also discovered a strange thing during this visit to the Xia family."

As he spoke, he channeled his magic power, simulating a trace of the blue jade ore's aura in his palm.

As soon as that ancient and pure aura appeared, Feng Jiuyou on the cold jade bed suddenly opened her eyes.