A secret spatial realm, one year later.

Qin Feng overestimated his cultivation speed and talent.

For a year, he devoted himself to arduous cultivation, consuming a large amount of spirit stones and some pills.

However, he did not achieve his goal and did not break through to the Nascent Soul Realm; he only reached the peak of the Infant Realm.

At this rate, it will take him at least another year to break through to the Nascent Soul Realm.

After the Nascent Soul Realm, there are the Condensation Realm, Integration Realm, Tribulation Transcending Realm, and Ascension Realm.

The further he progresses in cultivation, the more difficult it becomes. When will he be able to reach the Ascension Realm?

By the time he reaches the Ascension Realm and leaves this hellish place, many of the people he knew will probably have already been reincarnated.

Qin Feng sighed inwardly and then stopped cultivating. He had been in seclusion for the past year, cultivating diligently, which was tedious and boring.

He stood up and looked at Mu Qingxue not far away, his face full of envy.

This woman had already reached the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm half a year ago, the same level as him.

After that, he continued his cultivation intermittently, spending most of his time traveling.

In just six months, he cultivated from an ordinary person to the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm. There is no other word to describe him except "monster".

If Mu Qingxue is so exceptionally talented, then Lan Lan, Lan Qin, Ouyang Mingyue, Yan Feifei, and Song Yuqing are probably not much different.

He just couldn't understand it, he possessed five elemental spiritual roots, and two or three of them were even of the highest quality.

How come his cultivation speed is so much slower than Mu Qingxue's?

It's just that comparing yourself to others is infuriating.

Qin Feng stared at Mu Qingxue for a while, so frustrated he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

This woman has actually reached the edge of breaking through to the Nascent Soul Realm. If nothing unexpected happens, she will definitely break through to Mu Qingxue in less than ten days.

That's fucking devastating!

Qin Feng took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the urge to vomit blood.

His spiritual roots were not bad, and he had even fused with the primordial spirit of an Immortal Emperor, but his cultivation speed was worlds apart from Mu Qingxue's.

Qin Feng dared not stay there any longer and immediately fled.

He was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he would really get so angry that he would vomit blood.

Those passengers were still alive a year ago; they had long since resigned themselves to their fate.

They built wooden houses on the island and made a living by fishing, hunting, and gathering wild fruits and vegetables.

They wanted to grow crops, but they had no seeds, so they could only live one day at a time.

Some couples even live together, and within a year, several babies have been born.

Qin Feng flew around the island, then landed in a freshwater lake for a bath before returning to his secluded cultivation place.

He glanced at Mu Qingxue, who was still cultivating, and then walked to a nearby place to cut down trees and build a wooden house.

Since we can't leave the secret realm right now, we might as well accept our fate.

While cultivating oneself, one should also live a good life; otherwise, simply engaging in arduous cultivation would be too tedious and boring.

Qin Feng not only built a wooden house, but also made a large bed out of wood.

Although there are no bedding items like blankets, it's still better than sleeping on the floor.

When Qin Feng woke up from his nap, he suddenly remembered the books he had obtained in the Immortal's Cave, so he took them all out and piled them on his bed.

He has never read these books since he got them, not even once, so he still doesn't know what they are.

However, these books all come from the immortals' caves, so even if they are not cultivation techniques, they must be magic and supernatural powers, right?

Qin Feng picked up a book, glanced at the cover, and was immediately stunned.

There were four characters on the cover, but he didn't recognize a single one of them.

The inscriptions are the same as those on the stone tablets on the ninth floor of the Immortal's Cave.

He was frustrated. If he couldn't understand it, wouldn't it be like reading a book written in heaven?

He then turned the pages of the book, which contained not only densely packed unknown characters, but also some human figures.

These human body diagrams are marked with all the acupoints on the human body, and each diagram has a different pose.

Although Qin Feng didn't recognize the characters, he determined one thing from the movements of each pattern: this was a cultivation technique for immortality.

By combining the marked acupoints, even those who don't understand the written language can glean some insights.

After finishing one book, Qin Feng lost interest in reading a second one and got up to go for a walk.

After a year of arduous training, he planned to relax for ten days or half a month, and then continue his arduous training after Mu Qingxue broke through to the Nascent Soul Realm.

Seven days later.

Mu Qingxue broke through to the Nascent Soul Realm naturally. After stabilizing her realm, Mu Qingxue couldn't wait to get up and rush to Qin Feng.

"Man, do you want to take a nap?"

"Since we can't leave this awful place anytime soon, why don't we take this opportunity to have a baby?"

This time, Qin Feng did not refuse or say anything. He simply picked up Mu Qingxue and carried her into the wooden house.

After a while, a scream suddenly rang out from inside the wooden house, followed by a series of ambiguous sounds.

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A secret realm in space, one hundred years later.

Qin Feng finally cultivated to the Ascension Realm, and in one fell swoop, he advanced to the peak of the Ascension Realm.

All the cultivation resources in his storage ring were used up by him and Mu Qingxue; not a single one remained.

Although Mu Qingxue's cultivation speed was rapid in the early stages, it slowed down considerably compared to Qin Feng's in the later stages.

He is currently at the peak of the Integration Realm.

Qin Feng speculated that the reason Mu Qingxue's cultivation speed had slowed down was because he had defiled her.

That day, Qin Feng and Mu Qingxue walked out of the wooden house and flew together over the deserted island.

After a hundred years, they can finally leave this hellish place.

All the passengers who were on the island a hundred years ago have died, and not even one of their descendants has survived.

Given the limited resources, if they fall ill and cannot receive treatment, they will naturally find it difficult to survive in the long run.

Although Qin Feng and Mu Qingxue had the ability to rescue them, they were either in seclusion or entangled in romantic love, seemingly having forgotten about their existence.

"Finally, it's time to leave!"

Qin Feng glanced at the deserted island below, then forcefully tore open a spatial rift with both hands, and pulled Mu Qingxue into it.

In the blink of an eye, Qin Feng and Mu Qingxue appeared above a sea area, and the spatial rift disappeared.

The two of them looked down at the sea at the same time; the deserted island had disappeared.

In other words, they left the secret space and returned to the high seas between the Dragon Kingdom and the Yang Kingdom.

Qin Feng released his divine sense and scanned the area, then his expression turned strange.

He didn't find any trace of the secret space. How did they enter that secret space in the first place?

At the time, it could be explained that he wasn't strong enough to notice.

However, even though he is now at the peak of the Ascension Realm, he still couldn't find any trace of the spatial secret realm.

This is just too bizarre!

"Hehe, not bad, not bad, you actually reached the peak of the Ascension Realm so quickly."

Suddenly, a man's voice rang out.

Qin Feng and Mu Qingxue's expressions changed drastically, and they immediately released their divine senses to search for the source of the voice.