"Primordial Chaos Qi? White chess pieces?"

Night Wind stared blankly at the white aura that was slowly floating in front of him.

The gentle man smiled and said, "The Primordial Qi can also be called Immortal Qi. It is said to have evolved from the wind driven by immortals. It is infinitely mysterious and has a wide range of uses. It will greatly benefit your cultivation path. As for the white chess piece, I won't explain it in detail. Just take it."

Hearing the gentle man say this, Ye Feng could only nod. After all, there must be a reason why he gave him these two items. Moreover, it would be a pity not to take such mysterious things.

Night Breeze casually picked up a white chess piece, intending to put it into the Immortal Demon Space, but found that the white chess piece was bounced back.

"Can't we put it in?" Ye Feng was taken aback.

The Immortal Demon Palace did not offer any explanation, leaving Ye Feng with no choice but to temporarily put the item in his pocket.

As for that primordial energy...

Ye Feng stretched out his hand and beckoned, and the primordial energy became as easy to control as his own arm. It then quickly arrived in his hand and began to sway.

"How can I take this Primordial Chaos with me?" Ye Feng raised his head and looked at the gentle man.

The gentle-looking man took a sip of tea and then said to Ye Feng, "I'll give you a magic weapon."

As they were talking.

The gentle man flipped his hand, and a bright green gourd appeared in his palm. He then handed it to Ye Feng and said, "Open the gourd and you can pour the primordial energy into it."

"Oh?" Ye Feng subconsciously reached out and took it, then opened the gourd's mouth. The primordial energy quickly circulated and automatically entered the emerald green gourd.

The night wind immediately covered the mouth of the gourd, and then the gourd, which was originally light, suddenly felt a bit heavier.

"Alright, I've given you everything I could." The gentle man pointed a finger, and a teleportation array appeared behind Ye Feng. "You can leave now."

Ye Feng stared at the person before him, remaining motionless for a long time. After hesitating for a long time, he finally spoke, "I heard that my father is here!"

The gentle man fell silent, rubbing two black chess pieces together in his hand, as if deep in thought or searching for a reason.

Finally, the gentle man sighed heavily and said, "I've only heard about it; it's just hearsay."

The night breeze stirred, her Adam's apple bobbed, and finally she swallowed hard, regaining her composure. She bowed to the gentle man and said, "Thank you, senior!"

That's all.

Ye Feng turned around and stepped into the teleportation array without hesitation.

The space fluctuated rapidly, and Ye Feng's figure quickly became blurred before disappearing into the light curtain.

Seeing the night wind leave.

The gentle man silently waved his hand, and the only teleportation array that allowed him to leave the three-foot platform disappeared.

If you want to leave this place again, you can only wait until the Three-Foot Immortal Platform reopens a hundred years later.

or......

There are cultivators as powerful as him who can cleave the void with a single sword strike and bring down that three-foot-high celestial platform ahead of schedule.

"A hundred years, a hundred years!" The gentle man murmured to himself as he sat there. Then he slowly stood up, stretched, and the chessboard and futon vanished in the wind. On the small three-foot-high platform, he was all alone.

"But I estimate it won't take a hundred years." The gentle man thought of the night wind, then smiled.

Above the three-foot-high platform.

A huge black void was revealed, standing out prominently in this space filled with golden fairy light.

The gentle man's expression hardened, and then he reached out and summoned a powerful and terrifying flying sword. The moment he picked up the sword, the gentle man's entire demeanor seemed to change. A long, fierce wind blew, and a sound that seemed capable of shaking the silent heavens and earth resounded.

The gentle man's face was no longer kind; instead, it was filled with a fierce aura. His gaze was fixed on the huge black void, from which came endless, mournful howls and an indescribable fear and terror!

"Hmph! It's just another hundred years of suppression, what can it do for me?" The gentle man seemed to be a powerful cultivator from ancient times. His cold voice made the world feel three degrees colder.

Without hesitation, he slashed his sword at the black void.

This sword!

The world was in an uproar!

"Buzz buzz buzz!"

Ye Feng slowly opened his eyes and was shocked to find that he had left the Three-Foot Immortal Platform and come to the outside world. At this moment, he was standing on the giant sword that supported the sky, with countless contestants of the Three-Foot Immortal Platform and people from the righteous and demonic sects below him!

"Huh?" Ye Feng was taken aback, then a sound came from beside him.

“Judging from the number of people, you should be the last one to come out.” The Azure Sword Immortal stood next to Ye Feng and said slowly, “Then you should be the champion of this Three-Foot Immortal Platform.”

Night Breeze wasn't in the mood to celebrate the championship, so he simply nodded to Azure Sword Immortal.

It is currently below.

Numerous noisy sounds rang out.

They couldn't understand why someone with no reputation or fame could win the championship!

They didn't even know who this person was!

Ignoring all of this, Ye Feng flew down and arrived beside Yao Yao and Jiang Lingxuan. After checking their condition, he asked, "You haven't suffered any serious injuries, have you?"

"No!" Jiang Lingxuan laughed. "Thanks to Brother Yefeng, otherwise I really might not have been able to finish the later battles."

Ye Feng waved his hand and said, "I should be thanking you. With your strength, you should be able to win a few more games. Consider it an opportunity I owe you."

At this moment, Yao Yao said to Ye Feng with concern, "Young Master, you must have run into Li Changkong, right?"

Ye Feng nodded, patted Yao Yao's head and smiled, "Don't worry, I've already met him. He's already told me everything he needed to say. He's a formidable opponent, but right now, he probably can't beat me."

"Won't he reveal the young master's identity?" Yao Yao was extremely worried. If it got out, the people of the Primal Demon Sect would definitely not let him off!

Ye Feng shook his head and said, "Although we haven't known each other for long, I can clearly sense that he's not that kind of person. In other words, he's not of any benefit to me."

"And even if they told me, so what? I can still kill the people from the Demonic Sect!"

Upon hearing this, both Yao Yao and Jiang Lingxuan were taken aback.

The Immortal Demon Palace suddenly spoke up: "Master, I can now directly kill people in the early stage of the True Essence Realm."

"The initial stage?" Night Wind said in his mind, "What are the subsequent stages divided into? Why is there an initial stage?"