"Bang bang..."

The bullet hit Ye Feng and bounced off.

Ye Feng leaped up again, charging wildly like a tiger unleashed from its cage.

Two minutes later, no one was standing around anymore.

But just then, a series of sirens and shouts rang out outside...

'It's useless. Only faith in me and submission to me is the truth! Without me, you are doomed!'

"Who said I'm doomed? I even know how to use formations!"

Ye Fengfu, caught off guard, blurted out...

As soon as these words were spoken, the scene suddenly flickered.

The sapling, almost completely bare inside, was crooked and twisted, its remaining leaves tightly wrapped around a small, black seed the size of a little finger.

The black energy dissipated, most of which was neutralized by the branches and leaves, with only a very small portion reaching Ye Feng's body....

"Holy crap!"

"System, give me more mana! Little seedling, absorb it!"

...

On the undulating sea, Ye Feng opened his eyes, groggily getting up.

Looking around, one could see several streaks of light darting about in all directions.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be Qianqian, wearing shoes and gloves, being frantically chased by a large, winged fish.

Looking at myself again, I realized that I was now completely clean.

Lying beside her was Ling Fengxue, whose clothes were also tattered.

Even now, she was still gripping her arm tightly...

There were no traces of black energy visible on its body, but its face frequently showed expressions of struggle and pain.

This black energy is truly terrifying; it can even create illusions and disrupt the system!

Perhaps I called out to the system in the illusion, but in reality, my body and brain were probably completely inactive.

If it weren't for the magical sapling, we would have really capsized this time!

The consumption is just too much, a whole fifty leaves!

A magic stone just vanished like that...

And there were already ten leaves... Having learned his lesson, Ye Feng directly replenished the immortal stones, maintaining seventy leaves.

There are only 14 million trading points left.

Ling Fengxue was still unconscious when Ye Feng, who was about to take out some "leaves" to save her life, suddenly turned around and ran back.

"I can't beat you! Master, you do it yourself!"

After Qianhuan finished speaking, she quickly put her gloves and shoes back on Ye Feng.

These two don't possess the intelligence of Qianhuan; normally, they can only passively defend themselves. Their escape is undoubtedly thanks to Qianhuan.

Ye Feng could no longer sense the clothes and bracelet; they must have suffered a devastating blow and were beyond repair—he was finished.

The pursuing demonic beasts were only at the Fusion Stage, but Qianhuan hadn't leveled up yet, and on their own, they couldn't even break through his defenses.

But once the sword is in Ye Feng's hands, things are different...

The flying fish, in its pursuit, didn't sense any change in the human before it; to it, this was simply a delicious meal.

There were a few annoying guys interfering before, but now it's all good, we can enjoy it together!

The flying fish suddenly opened its enormous mouth and swooped down, its streamlined body shimmering with iridescent colors in the sunlight.

Then, a flash of light,

Divide into two!

Ye Feng casually put away the fish, picked up Ling Fengxue, and flew into the sky. After looking around, he flew towards a small island...

This island, which is practically a reef, is only a few thousand meters in diameter.

The island was barren, covered only with pitted and uneven crystals.

Grade 3 refined iron!

One pound can sell for nearly a thousand spirit stones. This mountain, whose depths are unknown beneath the sea, if mined, would be worth tens of millions of trading points.

However, Ye Feng also noticed that beneath the water's surface, a large area consisted of normal rocks. He wondered why the islands and reefs above were entirely composed of minerals.

The world is full of wonders, but he didn't pay any attention to it.

Make a note of the location; we can come back to dig it up later. Right now, the most important thing is to save Ling Fengxue.

He was hit by a tiny seed and it was so dangerous. He traveled through the black mist and did not know how much he had absorbed into his body.

The Thousand Illusions sword was drawn, and a perfectly round hole was created in its sheath.

Once inside, Ye Feng didn't hesitate and immediately took out ten "leaves".

These leaves, similar in nature to Nascent Souls, floated directly from Ye Feng's chest.

Crystal clear, like naturally formed crystal, with tiny specks of fluorescence scattered along the edges.

This is because the energy is gradually dissipating; every second wasted means a smaller amount of energy is lost.

Ye Feng placed the leaf directly on Ling Fengxue's forehead. Without him needing to activate his magic, the leaf seemed to melt and enter her body.

One piece, two pieces, three pieces...

After taking ten pills, there was still no reaction whatsoever.

"What the hell, is this supposed to be placed in the dantian?"

He couldn't discern the grade of the magical artifacts on Ling Fengxue's body, but since they were damaged by the dragon claws, he could open them...

Following the Spirit Treasure is the Mysterious Treasure, then the Dao Artifact. Once a Dao Artifact is nurtured to a certain grade, it can be fused into a Natal Dao Artifact, which is equivalent to refining it yourself and has the power of someone else wielding a low-grade immortal artifact.

Most natal artifacts are infused with the user's own divine soul, allowing for perfect control and intuitive communication.

Normally, even if Fengxue falls into a coma, the artifact should be able to automatically protect its owner.

However, this black mist was different.

Even the system can be severed; the soul within the artifact, connected to its original form, is likely also in a deep slumber.

Holding the spirit leaf, Ye Feng inserted his palm into the tear made by the dragon claw.

The cool skin on her flat stomach rubbed against his palm; the smooth sensation sent a shiver down Ye Feng's spine.

Previously, amidst lurking danger, even with their fingers intertwined, Ye Feng felt nothing.

Now that the crisis is over... counting the time spent in the cultivation space, Ye Feng hasn't touched a woman for decades.

Although he had a somewhat ambiguous relationship with Junior Sister Qin at the Five Elements Sect, he didn't dare to be too impulsive since they had just met, so he just kissed her on the lips.

Never before has my palm penetrated so deeply...

But Ye Feng always knew what was important; saving lives was the most crucial thing.

One leaf after another was placed above his dantian and absorbed; in less than the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, another thirty leaves had disappeared.

Ling Fengxue's complexion looked much better, but she was still unconscious.

This is all the money we have left. If we use it all up, and something unexpected happens, we won't be able to cope.

Just as he was caught in this dilemma, Ye Feng suddenly remembered... that magic box!

Once the thought came to mind, I couldn't let it go.

That's over a hundred immortal stones! Even in today's unit of measurement for top-grade spirit stones, that's over five billion!

"I did this to save you, so don't accuse me of stealing!"

After Ye Feng finished speaking, he began to search his entire body, but he couldn't find any storage equipment.

Could it be inside?

Thinking of this, Ye Feng glanced at the sacred and beautiful face of Immortal Venerable Ning Shuang, her towering... He couldn't help but swallow hard.

"Amitor, I'm sorry!"

Although Ye Feng tried his best to calm himself, he still couldn't help but... when his palm covered that sacred peak.

"What are you doing!"

Ye Feng: ......