Half an hour later.

When Qin Feng arrived in the southwestern part of the Dragon Kingdom, he passed through a vast primeval forest.

The original forest's ecological environment is undisturbed and excellent, making it suitable for the growth of medicinal herbs.

Here, Qin Feng sensed an even richer spiritual energy than at Qingyun Daoist's place.

He guessed that there should be many medicinal herbs over 500 years old in this place, so he landed in the primeval forest.

He activated his divine sense to search for spiritual herbs.

Besides elixirs, he also planned to try his luck and see if he could find some materials that could be used to refine his natal magic weapon.

The natal magic weapon he planned to refine was a sword, because most of the powerful divine abilities of the Overlord Immortal Emperor were performed with a sword.

For example, swords are essential for cleaving the universe, breaking through the sky with a single sword, and the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation.

The Dragon Cloud Sword can indeed be used as a natal magic weapon, but the weapon spirit doesn't recognize it!

He wanted to force it to acknowledge him as its master, but unfortunately he didn't have the power to do so.

Qin Feng wandered through the primeval forest for six or seven hours, and by nightfall, he had made a great harvest.

Hundreds of medicinal herbs aged between five hundred and one thousand years were found, and twenty medicinal herbs aged one thousand years were also found.

Moreover, he had only searched less than half of the primeval forest; the majority remained unexplored.

Having maintained his spiritual awareness continuously for seven or eight hours, Qin Feng was somewhat exhausted.

He stopped by a river and lay down on a large stone slab to sleep and rest.

Qin Feng was fast asleep when he was suddenly awakened by the sound of something falling into the water. He didn't know how much time had passed.

He quickly sat up, subconsciously looked around, and finally spotted a fair-skinned figure in the river.

Under the moonlight, he saw a beautiful scene.

This is a young girl, with nothing covering her body.

Except for its head, the rest of it was underwater, appearing and disappearing in a hazy way.

Seeing something directly has a strong visual impact, but what's subtly revealed is the most irresistible temptation.

Having already tasted the forbidden fruit, Qin Feng's heart was restless. He wanted to refrain from looking at what he shouldn't see, but he couldn't control his behavior.

After watching for a while, Qin Feng forced himself to look away. If he continued to look, there would only be one outcome: he would suffer endless torment.

Moreover, this young woman is no ordinary person; she is a martial artist, and at the peak of the Heavenly Realm.

Furthermore, his strength felt to him to be several times greater than that of the strongest peak Heaven Realm expert he knew.

His strength is at least comparable to the peak of the Golden Core Realm, and very likely comparable to the early stage of the Nascent Soul Realm.

A martial artist's strength cannot be measured by their level of cultivation.

If the peak of the Heavenly Realm is this powerful, then how powerful must the Four Martial Gods be?

Just as Qin Feng was about to lie down and continue sleeping, he suddenly heard cursing coming from the woods not far away.

He subconsciously released his divine sense to scan the area and was immediately stunned.

Four peak Heavenly Realm experts, three old men, and one beautiful young woman.

One of the old men turned out to be his follower, Meng Heyuan!

What are they doing here?

Looking for a miracle cure?

The young girl in the river also heard Meng Heyuan and his three companions cursing and swearing. She quickly jumped out of the river and hurriedly put on her clothes.

Just as she finished dressing, she suddenly saw Qin Feng sitting on the stone slab.

She was stunned for a moment, then her face instantly darkened. "You scoundrel, I'm going to kill you!"

As soon as she finished speaking, a cyan longsword appeared out of thin air in the young girl's hand, and she charged towards Qin Feng with murderous intent.

Holy crap!

Qin Feng's expression changed drastically, and he immediately dodged.

He had just dodged when the stone slab was cleaved in two by the young girl's blue longsword.

"hiss"

Qin Feng looked at the stone slab that had been split in two and couldn't help but gasp.

The young girl's cyan longsword was so sharp; if it were to strike him, he would probably be cleaved in two.

At this moment, he saw the young girl about to pounce on him again, and he became furious.

Are you out of your mind?

What did I do to you?

"I've been sleeping here all this time, it's your own fault for being so blind and insisting on taking a bath here!"

"If you dare to lay a hand on me again, I won't be so polite!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he took out the Dragon Cloud Sword.

Although the cyan longsword in the young girl's hand was sharp, it only barely reached the level of a spiritual treasure.

Compared to the Dragon Cloud Sword, even a spiritual treasure is a mere junior, no different from an ordinary iron sword in the secular world.

The young woman stared at Qin Feng with a sinister gaze, her killing intent only increasing.

Just as Qin Feng was confronting the young girl, Meng Heyuan and his three companions rushed out of the woods after hearing the commotion.

Meng Heyuan was stunned when he saw Qin Feng. "What's he doing here?"

The other two old men and the beautiful young woman were also stunned. "How did she get here?"

Meng Heyuan was referring to Qin Feng, while the two old men and the beautiful young woman were referring to a young girl.

The young woman glanced at Meng Heyuan and his group of four, then gave Qin Feng a cold look before sheathing her cyan sword and disappearing in a flash.

This time, Qin Feng saw clearly that the young girl also had a storage ring, and its grade was better than his.

Qin Feng glanced at Meng Heyuan and the other three, then immediately put away the Dragon Cloud Sword.

Meng Heyuan hesitated for a moment and did not go up to greet Qin Feng.

It wasn't that he didn't acknowledge Qin Feng as his master, but rather that he didn't want the three people around him to know that he knew Qin Feng.

Qin Feng saw through Meng Heyuan's thoughts, said nothing, and turned to leave.

"Young friend, please wait!"

At this moment, a thin old man called out to Qin Feng.

Upon hearing this, Qin Feng stopped and turned to look at the thin old man. "Is there something you need?"

The thin old man walked up to Qin Feng and introduced himself.

"My name is Ning Wuji, the head of the Ning family, Ning Jiang!"

"I would like to get to know you, young friend. Would I have the honor?"

Qin Feng glanced at Meng Heyuan subconsciously, and seeing the other party nod slightly, he said, "My name is Qin Feng!"

Ning Wuji smiled slightly. "Young friend Qin, may I ask if you are from the Qin family of Duyun?"

The Qin family of Duyun?

Qin Feng was stunned for a moment, then shook his head. "No!"

"Do we need to introduce ourselves to make acquaintances?"

"Then I can only tell you that I am all alone and have no background whatsoever."

Ning Wuji smiled slightly. "Young friend Qin, you misunderstand. I was just asking out of pure curiosity."

"Since you don't want to talk about it, then don't!"

"Let me introduce you. This is Meng Heyuan, this is Du Qing, and this beautiful lady is Yan Feifei!"

Qin Feng politely greeted Meng Heyuan and the other two, then said, "If there's nothing else, I'll be leaving!"

Ning Wuji hesitated for a moment, then stared at Qin Feng with a flickering gaze and asked, "Young friend Qin, are you here for the Immortal Ruins?"

Relics of immortals?

Qin Feng was stunned. There were immortal relics in this primeval forest? Really?