I, a centenarian, sweep through the gates of immortality.

The cultivators who surrounded Lin Feng were instantly killed or wounded, with most of them suffering heavy casualties.

The two Nascent Soul experts who were stationed there were also startled by the power that Lin Feng suddenly released.

"This is!"

"Whose soul banner is this?!"

"What terrifying power! How could someone with his cultivation level unleash such destructive force?"

Shocked, the two Nascent Soul cultivators quickly reacted, resisting the power released by Lin Feng while protecting the other cultivators.

On the other hand, they continued to use the formation to block Lin Feng from escaping.

With the combined protection of the two Nascent Soul cultivators, the power released by Lin Feng was quickly suppressed within a certain range.

Although it hasn't been completely resolved, it's indeed unlikely to cause much damage now.

Upon seeing this, Lin Feng felt a chill run down his spine.

Compared to Lin Feng, a Nascent Soul cultivator is worlds apart.

Even if Lin Feng used all his trump cards, with the support of so many magical treasures, he still couldn't hurt his opponent.

Now Lin Feng has no cards left to play. Apart from surrendering, he probably only has suicide as his only option.

"Ugh."

Lin Feng took a deep breath and sighed.

"Since I embarked on the path of spiritual practice, it seems I have never had a single day of peace."

"Although there are many opportunities to become immortals, they are also accompanied by many hardships."

"Now, it seems the outcome will be here."

Looking back on the past few months on his path of cultivation, Lin Feng had no major regrets. The only thing that bothered him was that he hadn't seen Liu Qingqing.

Lin Feng embarked on the path of cultivation, and the vast majority of his obsessions stemmed from Liu Qingqing.

When he sent Yan Shiyuan back earlier, he had the opportunity to put an end to this obsession, but he gave it up because of his own reasons.

Looking back now, I can't help but feel a little regretful.

"Ugh."

However, Lin Feng had already come to terms with it. After a hundred years of mortal life, he had witnessed countless partings and deaths. How could he not have any regrets?

After calming his emotions, Lin Feng glanced at the two Nascent Soul experts and said calmly.

"These treasures on my person are yours."

After saying that, Lin Feng suddenly gathered his spiritual power and compressed it all into his dantian.

He's about to self-destruct.

The two Nascent Soul cultivators had no personal grudge against Lin Feng; they were merely entrusted by the Hong family to search for and capture him.

They belonged to other sects, and their relationship with the Hong family was not only not close, but they even harbored some resentment towards them.

They had no choice but to do it because of the power of the Hong family.

Now that Lin Feng is about to self-destruct and has left behind so many treasures, they naturally won't stop him.

If Lin Feng dies, they can then seize his treasures.

The two men exchanged a glance and said calmly.

"This man possesses numerous treasures, all of them top-tier artifacts. Let him die; once he's gone, these treasures will be ours."

The two simply looked at Lin Feng indifferently and did not stop him.

Seeing that the spiritual energy in Lin Feng's body had been fully gathered, he would explode and die instantly if he made a single thought.

"call."

After taking a deep breath, Lin Feng closed his eyes.

Just when life and death hung in the balance, a golden light suddenly flashed across the sky.

Before Lin Feng could react, the golden light suddenly exploded in front of him.

However, Lin Feng was not affected at all; on the contrary, the two Nascent Soul experts were affected by the sudden impact.

The power of this golden light was astonishing. Even though the two Nascent Soul experts reacted quickly, they still couldn't resist in time. After the space was completely torn apart, the two were completely imprisoned in place.

The two men flew into a rage and roared.

"Who dares to launch a sneak attack!"

However, no one responded at all.

After the shockwave of that golden light completely disappeared, Lin Feng also vanished without a trace.

"Oh no! He got away!"

"Who rescued him? Aren't they afraid of offending the Hong family?"

"Why have we never seen the source of this power before? Which sect's cultivators are these?"

Not only were the two Nascent Soul experts surprised, but Lin Feng was also extremely shocked.

You should know that the Hong family has issued a kill order, and they are determined to kill Lin Feng.

None of the major sects dared to disobey.

But who could be the person who dared to defy the world and save Lin Feng?

Lin Feng, filled with doubt, looked at the green mountains before him and called out softly.

"Thank you for saving my life."

"I still don't know your name. How can I thank you?"

As soon as Lin Feng finished speaking, a white figure flashed through the distant mountains and forests.

As the white figure drew closer, Lin Feng felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

"It's you."

Lin Feng had wondered before if Liu Qingqing might be the one to save him.

But he also felt it was impossible, since Liu Qingqing's cultivation level was not yet at the Nascent Soul stage, and she didn't have the strength to save him.

But when he finally saw the person's face clearly, he realized that it really was Liu Qingqing.

Lin Feng's feelings at this moment were a mixture of emotions.

All the resentment and longing he had felt for Liu Qingqing over the years, along with the resulting unwillingness and obsession, surged into Lin Feng's heart at this moment.

He didn't know how to face Liu Qingqing.

Should we thank Liu Qingqing? Or should we continue to harbor resentment?

No matter what kind of feelings he used to deal with Liu Qingqing, it always felt wrong and inappropriate; it seemed that silence was the only suitable choice.

Seeing that Lin Feng remained silent, Liu Qingqing also remained silent, but slowly walked to Lin Feng's side and handed him a pill.

Lin Feng did not take it, but simply stayed where he was.

The two faced each other without saying a word, creating an incredibly awkward situation.

Yan Shiyuan, who had been waiting on the sidelines, finally couldn't hold back any longer.

He already knew all about the past grievances and entanglements between Lin Feng and Liu Qingqing, so he could understand and knew that he needed to step in to defuse the awkward situation.

So he rushed out first, saying with some helplessness.

"Masters, you're not strangers, why be so awkward?"

Lin Feng then somewhat blankly accepted the pill and replied with a word of thanks.

"Thank you for saving my life."

Liu Qingqing remained silent for a long time before slowly speaking.

"have not seen you for a long time."

Lin Feng turned his head and looked into the distance, his gaze deep, as if he had returned to a hundred years ago, to the years when he was intimate with Liu Qingqing, to the place of heartbreak where Liu Qingqing had left him, and said softly.

"It's been almost a century."

"It's so bitter."

At this point, Lin Feng's eyes reddened. He squatted down, held his head in his hands, and cried, his thoughts in disarray.

Upon seeing this, Yan Shiyuan quickly helped Lin Feng up.

"Master, this is not the place to talk. Let's go to the inner hall to talk."

Liu Qingqing nodded and reached out to help Lin Feng, and the three of them went into the inner hall together.