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

At this moment, the entire Xuanqing Temple was on high alert.

Almost all the elders came to the back mountain and surrounded Lin Feng.

Although Lin Feng's cultivation level had not made much progress, considering his previous performance in the tomb, no one dared to gamble, in case Lin Feng had some other tricks up his sleeve.

Only after confirming that Lin Feng had no help and was all alone did the people from Xuanqing Temple speak.

"Lin Feng! If you don't want a horrible death, you'd better surrender obediently!"

"No matter what schemes you have, they are all futile in the face of absolute power!"

Listening to the commotion from the people at Xuanqing Temple, Lin Feng remained expressionless and did not respond. He simply scanned the crowd with his eyes, but he did not find Venerable Xuanming or Yun Shu.

"Where's that old dog Xuanming?"

Since the two sides were already enemies and there was no possibility of reconciliation, Lin Feng naturally didn't need to be polite or courteous anymore and started cursing.

The people from Xuanqing Temple were furious and made a move to attack Lin Feng.

Lin Feng sneered and suddenly waved his right hand, unfurling the Myriad Spirits Banner.

A boundless aura of resentment instantly swept over the entire Xuanqing Temple, turning what was once a place of quiet cultivation into an endless ghost realm.

"You! Lin Feng, what are you doing?!"

"What is this? How come you have something like this in your hand!"

Lin Feng still did not answer their questions, but only said coldly.

"Get that old dog, Venerable Xuanming, out here!"

"I'm only giving you one chance. Half an hour. If that old dog Xuanming doesn't come out, you'll all die!"

After saying that, Lin Feng poured all his spiritual power into the Myriad Spirits Banner.

Because Lin Feng's cultivation level was low, he could not fully control the Myriad Spirits Banner. Therefore, after activating the Myriad Spirits Banner, the resentment was released, and he began to indiscriminately harm people.

Many elders could put up a temporary resistance, but for ordinary disciples, this was tantamount to annihilation.

"what!"

In no time, many disciples with low cultivation levels had already been affected, and they all screamed in agony.

Upon seeing this, Venerable Xuanming, who had been hiding in the back, frowned and pondered for a moment before also arriving at the back mountain.

Because Venerable Xuanming's lifespan is nearing its end, he urgently needs the Yin Pill to replenish it, so he is unwilling to show himself unless absolutely necessary.

But there's nothing we can do now. The Myriad Spirits Banner in Lin Feng's hands is too destructive; he's the only one in the entire sect who can stop it.

With a wave of his sleeve, Venerable Xuanming released a burst of pure energy, which diluted the resentment released by the Myriad Spirits Banner, giving the disciples of Xuanqing Temple a chance to catch their breath.

"Lin Feng, we have no personal grudges, and I don't want to make things difficult for you. As long as you are willing to hand over the Yin Pill, I can choose to let you go."

Lin Feng did not answer the question about the whereabouts of the Yin Pill, because there was no Yin Pill to begin with. What the Underworld Emperor had been refining for a thousand years was this Myriad Spirits Banner. However, at this moment, Lin Feng needed to conceal this information for the time being. He needed to see Yun Shu and confirm that Yun Shu had left before revealing the truth.

Where is Yun Shu?

Seeing that Lin Feng did not answer, Venerable Xuanming did not immediately press for an answer. Instead, he clapped his hands, and the disciples beside him understood and immediately escorted Yun Shu to Lin Feng's side.

Seeing that Yun Shu was safe and sound, Lin Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Lin Feng felt resentful that his entire family had been wiped out, he wasn't particularly moved by it.

After all, that was originally the foundation of Lin Feng's parents' business, which was seized by their family. In fact, they were even enemies, so it was no big deal that they were killed.

As for the other people in Chongyang Valley, Lin Feng didn't have much interaction with them.

Throughout the entire Chongyang Valley, the only two people Lin Feng cared about were the sect leader and Yun Shu.

With the sect leader dead, only Yun Shu remains.

He pointed at Yun Shu and said coldly.

"Let her go."

"I'm the one you want!"

Venerable Xuanming remained silent for a moment. Seeing that Lin Feng had no intention of escaping, he waved his hand, signaling his subordinates to release Yun Shu.

After regaining her freedom, Yun Shu looked at Lin Feng with red eyes, her gaze filled with incomprehension and regret.

"Lin Feng, I am already a useless person, so why did you bother to save me?"

In Yun Shu's view, Lin Feng has exceptional talent and has had many extraordinary encounters, so his future is bound to be limitless.

But she was just an ordinary beginner cultivator. How could she be worth Lin Feng exchanging his life for?

Lin Feng smiled casually and said to Yun Shu.

"I care about you, regardless of whether it's useful or not."

Yun Shu still wanted to persuade Lin Feng, hoping that he could escape quickly.

However, Lin Feng suddenly covered Yun Shu's mouth, leaned close to her ear, and whispered something.

"Only by leaving me can I have a chance to live."

Looking into Lin Feng's eyes, Yun Shu saw a hint of tenderness amidst his resolute expression.

She didn't know how Lin Feng could survive.

All she knew was that she couldn't be of much help, and if she stayed here, she would only hold Lin Feng back and make all his efforts go to waste.

She had no choice but to leave.

They looked at each other in silence. With tears streaming down her face, Yun Shu slowly turned and left.

Venerable Xuanming and the others did not stop them from pursuing Yun Shu. After watching Yun Shu leave, they said in a cold voice.

"Lin Feng, I have kept my promise and let Yun Shu leave. Now it's your turn to speak!"

"Where is that Yin Pill now?!"

Lin Feng sneered and said calmly.

"I will tell you once Yun Shu has gone far away."

Lin Feng knew that if he told Venerable Xuanming that there was no Yin Pill at all, the other party would be furious, and Yun Shu would be captured. Therefore, he had to make sure that Yun Shu had gone far away and would never be found again before he could tell everything and prepare his escape plan.

Although Venerable Xuanming was impatient, he could not turn against him now and could only wait.

Lin Feng sat under the Wanling Banner, staring intently at the Xuanqing Clan for a full day and night.

With Yun Shu's cultivation level, a day and a night would be enough for her to travel far away from Zhongzhou.

"That's enough."

Lin Feng slowly stood up, and the people of Xuanqing Temple also became nervous.

"Lin Feng, you'd better not try anything funny."

Venerable Xuanming remained silent, staring intently at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng smiled and said calmly.

"The Yin Pill you want doesn't actually exist."

Upon hearing this, Venerable Xuanming's expression changed instantly, and he immediately roared in anger.

"nonsense!"

"How could the Yin Core, nourished by the Underworld Emperor for a thousand years, possibly not exist?!"

"Were those countless ghostly spirits also fake?"

Lin Feng smiled and shook his head, saying with a hint of sarcasm.

"Those evil spirits were all released by this Ten Thousand Souls Banner."

Venerable Xuanming didn't believe it at all and angrily rebuked.

"The Underworld Emperor's millennia-long scheme must have been for nourishing the Yin Core, for rebirth. How could he possibly be nurturing the Myriad Spirits Banner? Wouldn't that be doing all the work for someone else?!"

"You still want to play tricks on me! I think you won't learn your lesson until you see the coffin!"