Sometimes Ye Feng would think that this villainous fellow villager named Liang Xicai was really stupid.

He looks like he hasn't had much schooling.

These techniques were probably learned from movies and TV series.

Ye Feng really had to thank those idiotic screenwriters; otherwise, he would have been in a real predicament if they had produced a smart one.

Look how good it is now. They clearly know I have a special ability to sense their power, yet they still dare to pull these kinds of tricks right under my nose.

Isn't that just handing over your head?

Looking at the Cloud Fairy who was still struggling despite being suppressed, Ye Feng felt a little sorry for her.

These three rough men could drink it all, but this was, after all, his former second-in-command sister, a delicate and beautiful girl. Was it really appropriate to use that big, dark funnel to drink it?

So, Ye Feng rummaged through the jade slip and pulled out a large pink funnel.

He nodded in satisfaction, noting that pink did match well with the delicate and pretty girl.

What Mingdaoren saw from the side was shocking.

My younger sister's looks are so stunning that, if not the best in the cultivation world, she's definitely in the top ten.

Ye Feng of the Shu Mountain Sword Sect has cultivated himself into a sword, and has no human emotions at all.

The speed at which they force-feed food is exactly the same as the speed at which they force-feed themselves!

Mingdao felt both distressed and heartbroken watching this, so he simply turned his back.

As Ye Feng operated the machine, he said, "This is a four-person serving. It will cost you a few high-grade spirit stones. You and Fairy Yunxiao are not too deeply poisoned. This one serving will completely remove the poison. But you two brothers are not enough. Are you planning to have me continue to suppress them, or what?"

Ming Daoren cupped his hands and said in a deep voice, "You have the most contact with that power, so how to operate it is entirely up to Supreme Master Ye."

Ye Feng nodded. Although this Ming Daoren didn't seem very bright, his decision was incredibly wise.

After feeding the Cloud Fairy the detoxification treatment, he then fed each of the Night-Shining Daoist and the Dragon Daoist a piece of jade-oil chicken.

Although the two were speechless and rolled their eyes, Ye Feng didn't hold back in the slightest.

Before Zhao Ye Daojun could say anything more, Ye Feng silenced him with a large chicken butt.

The crimson energy emanating from Fairy Yunxiao's body began to seep out, and Ye Feng easily broke it with a simple grab and squeeze.

As the crimson energy dissipated, Fairy Yunxiao's struggles lessened until she finally calmed down.

...

...

Immortal Lord Yuanfeng was already familiar with the routines of Ye Feng's mountaintop retreat.

There's no need to contact Jiang Lu and his team for the second order.

If I were to ask again, then I would be doing myself a favor that's too easy to gain.

As for the Mirror Flower Water Moon and spirit stones needed to order food, for a Great Luo Golden Immortal who can unleash supreme combat power, that was a piece of cake.

Moreover, he took this opportunity to notify the sect in his realm—the Lingbo Sect.

Lingbo Sect is an invincible sect in every sense of the word. After all, its ancestor was a powerful figure like Immortal Lord Yuanfeng, so it would be difficult for him not to have some invincible people.

Upon suddenly receiving news of their ancestor, all the sect's high-ranking members were overjoyed.

After all, our ancestors hadn't directly contacted the sect for over 24,000 years.

The message from our ancestor this time was rather strange. It instructed 15 talented disciples below the Nascent Soul Realm to reach a plane called the Cultivation Realm within seven days.

Transcending dimensions is not difficult, and arriving within seven days is not impossible. The main problem is that the reason given by the ancestor was to invite them to a meal!

This is quite puzzling.

Hao Gan Zhenjun, the current sect leader, has wondered more than once whether this ancestor might be an imposter.

The purpose was to kill the most outstanding genius of his own sect.

That's right, an unparalleled genius!

Just yesterday, Feng Ning, at the age of less than 18, was promoted to the Nascent Soul Realm.

This speed of advancement is already extremely rare in the entire cultivation world.

Even compared to his own ancestor's cultivation speed, it was only faster, not slower.

Feng Ning had just advanced to the Nascent Soul Realm, and the Ancestor immediately sent a telepathic message to those below the Nascent Soul Realm to come over. This really makes one doubt the authenticity of the message.

After all, some people's methods of forgery are truly impossible to guard against.

The most troublesome thing is that we can't contact Lingbo City in the Immortal Realm right now!

This would be even more fatal.

Should we send it? What if it really is an enemy plot?

If I don't send it, what if it really is my own ancestor?

After much thought, Haogan Zhenjun actually came up with a solution.

That means sending fifteen people other than Feng Ning.

Even if it was a conspiracy, the death of fifteen talented disciples would be painful, but as long as Feng Ning was safe, it wouldn't be unbearable.

If it truly was a summons from my ancestor, then I was merely following orders, and I believe my ancestor wouldn't blame me.

Having figured this out, Haogan Zhenjun began to make arrangements.

The team leader chose Wu Yinglong, who had the worst potential. Although he had poor potential, he was still at the mid-stage of the Tribulation Transcending Realm.

It's just that there's almost no chance of advancing to the Mahayana realm.

The disciples were quickly assembled, and a huge flying boat soared into the sky and disappeared.

...

boom!

Yuanfeng Immortal Lord looked at the flying boat that had broken through the void and nodded in satisfaction.

The people from the sect below are quite efficient; they were told to arrive within seven days, and they arrived in five.

The moment the void was torn open, everyone on the airship began to look around excitedly and curiously.

After all, what they were about to see was their own sect's ancestor, a dignified giant of the immortal realm at the Great Luo Golden Immortal level!

Yuanfeng Immortal Lord stood there with a smile on his face, giving people a feeling of being bathed in a spring breeze.

The disciples quickly spotted him and all bowed to him, trembling with fear.

Yuanfeng Immortal Lord smiled and said, "No need for formalities. I called you here today because I have a great opportunity to give you. I believe that after this opportunity, your strength will be slightly improved."

"Strength increased?"

"good fortune?"

Upon hearing these words from Immortal Lord Yuanfeng, the disciples, including the elder in charge, all showed expressions of surprise and delight.

If our ancestors said it was a stroke of good fortune, then it must be no small stroke of good fortune. This time, it seems we've really come for good fortune!