Cultivation: I Have a Trading System

Ye Feng's soul transmigrated to a cultivation world. He felt his meridians, which had been ruined by the original owner, and his face turned grim. "How am I supposed to cultivate now?"<...

Chapter 424 (End of Volume)

"Look, little sister, there's a nest of bird eggs up there. I'll go and take them down for a special dinner tonight!"

"No! Second Aunt said this is a level five Jianmu tree, and it's inhabited by all sorts of demonic beasts. If we run into one, we'll be in big trouble!"

"Haha, don't worry! I've already observed everything, we definitely won't run into them now. We're Qi Refining Level 3 Immortals now, how can we be afraid of a few beasts! This time, let's catch some bird eggs for Auntie as a snack, next time, we'll eat meat!"

After Ye Fan finished speaking, ignoring his sister Ye Ting's advice, he put the sword in his mouth and, like a monkey, rapidly climbed upwards.

Upon reaching the branch a hundred meters high, he switched the sword to his hand and cautiously continued forward.

Approaching the bird's nest, he leaped up, stepped on a twig, reached in, and scooped up two eggs. Using the branch's rebound, he gently floated back to the main trunk.

The whole process was smooth and effortless, as if it had been refined through countless trials.

What he didn't expect was that the spot where he had been standing would be taken by someone who suddenly appeared.

"You... Ouch, ah!"

Ye Fan lost his balance and fell straight to the ground.

"Dad, help me!"

Standing on the tree trunk, Ye Feng closed his eyes, seemingly not having heard anything at all. He simply stood there quietly, letting Ye Fan fall.

Seeing this, Ye Fan felt a chill in his heart, but the ground was so close that he couldn't hesitate.

He reached into his storage bag and pulled out a long rope. He wrapped the sword hilt around one end of the rope twice to secure it.

Then he suddenly swung the longsword.

The magic sword, carrying a long rope, pierced straight towards the tree trunk!

As Ye Fan fell, he watched the longsword, still attached to the rope, fly towards the tree trunk, and a look of joy appeared on his face.

As long as the rope isn't knotted, you can use the magic sword to gain leverage once it's fixed to the tree!

However, he was being too simplistic in his thinking...

"Clang!" The magic sword sprang up.

How could a magic-grade longsword possibly shake a level-five Jianmu tree that had grown to the thickness of several people's embrace?

Seeing his longsword bounce off the tree bark, Ye Fan was filled with despair.

"My life is over!"

Despair filled Ye Fan's heart. He closed his eyes tightly, awaiting the final moment.

Until I heard Ye Ting's surprised voice,

"Father!"

Ye Feng hugged his daughter tightly and flicked her nose.

"When Dad wasn't around, did you listen to him and study hard?"

"Yes! I'll be very obedient!"

"Yes, Tingting is the best!"

At this moment, Ye Fan also opened his eyes, looked at the ground so close to him, and couldn't help but wipe away the cold sweat.

Then, obediently, he walked up to Ye Feng and bowed respectfully.

"Father!"

"Um!"

Ye Feng put his daughter down, then "looked" at his son and sighed.

"So you're teaching us skills so it'll be easier for you to steal bird eggs?"

Hearing this, Ye Fan felt a pang of guilt, but instead of lowering his head, he looked into Ye Feng's eyes.

"Father...your eyes..."

Ye Ting was so happy just now that she realized what was happening.

"Father, why won't you open your eyes and look at us?"

Ye Feng gently touched his eyelids and smiled.

"Father's eye is injured and he can't open it."

"Father...!"

Overwhelmed with grief, Ye Fan knelt down abruptly.

"Father, I was wrong, I'll never steal bird eggs again..."

After Ye Feng left, Ye Fan went from being a self-reliant poor boy to becoming the young master of a sect.

Although not spoiled, I always felt relaxed.

I'll never have to worry about not having food at home again.

They could even become immortals admired and revered by everyone...

Hearing about Ye Feng's deeds from others, he paid even less attention to Xiao Xuan's talk of saving the world.

Even when Ye Feng was injured and confined to his home, Ye Fan never felt that Ye Feng was useless.

In his eyes, his father was a great hero who could do everything and knew everything!

After learning that Ye Feng was a cultivator, she became even more certain of her own thoughts, and her blind worship reached an extreme.

Even saving the world should be easy for Dad!

But unexpectedly, when they met again, Ye Feng's leg was "healed," but his eyes...

Ye Feng shook his head, offering no explanation.

It's easier to manage this kid if you "trick" him.

“Father is a cultivator, he can see even without opening his eyes. Let’s go, let’s take Father to see Auntie.”

...

After awakening his memories, when Ye Feng saw Feng Yin again, his feelings were no longer those of simple responsibility and obligation... but rather the warmth and affection he felt for his dearest relative.

"Auntie, I've seen Father and Mother!"

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At Penglai Zong Square, a full 60,000 people stood in two separate sections.

There are nearly 40,000 on one side and about 10,000 on the other!

These people are all officially recognized disciples by the system.

Among them, eight people possessed a balanced spiritual root of the five elements.

Forty thousand people, all preparing to travel to the central continent.

There are too many people for Ye Feng to take away on his own. Not only would he need to use supernatural powers to carry them through a long-distance teleportation array, but he would also need to use his magic power to protect the Qi Refining disciples.

With his Mahayana-level strength, he could only carry a few thousand people at most.

However, his strength is currently mostly sealed, and to avoid hindering his operations, he can only bring fewer than a thousand people.

The only other option is to rely on Ling Fengxue, the supreme immortal.

Ye Feng nodded upwards.

Above, where even Foundation Establishment cultivators couldn't see, a suction force came, and forty thousand people flew into the sky and disappeared.

Ling Fengxue didn't deliberately conceal her presence; those at the Foundation Establishment stage couldn't see her, but Li Qinghe and the others could see her clearly.

"We're a bit pressed for time, let's talk about this when we get to the Five Elements Sect!"

Even without using his divine sense to scan, Ye Feng knew that the others would roll their eyes when they saw Ling Fengxue...

After putting the people away, Ye Feng looked at Wu Ma one last time.

"From now on, you will be the sect leader of the Penglai Sect's Tiannan Branch. Do your best! Don't let me down!"

"Please rest assured, Ancestor, Wuma will definitely carry forward the glory of Penglai!"

Ye Feng nodded and looked down at the disciples.

"Everyone! All the sect's rules and rewards will remain unchanged. In the future... I will return!"

"We will meet again someday, and the future holds promise. I wish you all a smooth journey on your path and eternal life!"

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Central Continent

Months later, the war against the alien beasts ended in complete failure.

The Alliance's final order

To prevent the roaming beasts from causing harm, all sect teleportation arrays are closed....

The entire central cultivation world seemed to have returned to a primitive era, a time of fighting amongst themselves.

Whether such a situation will lead to a gradual demise or a flourishing of diverse talents, no one knows.

But quietly, a sect that roamed various cities gradually rose to prominence.

Black God Cult!

The world belongs to the Black God; believe in the Black God and you will have eternal life!