Ye Feng held the phone in his hand, silent for a long time, and then typed a few words on the chat interface that had not been opened for a long time.
"Get back together?"
After shaking for a long time, he pressed the send button.
"Brother, you don't have to post it."
Ye Ling'er noticed Ye Feng's conflicted look and realized that this game might be a bit too much.
Ye Feng waved his hand. He had already boasted, and he had to finish it even if he had to grit his teeth.
He placed his phone on the bed, the screen lit up:
“The other party is typing…”
It repeated for five minutes, and finally replied with one word:
"Um"
"I'm just kidding, you don't really believe it, do you?"
Ye Feng sent this sentence out without any expression. Although Song Qiyue was sad, it was better than being involved in the calculations between the noble families and losing her life.
The other party just replied:
"Um"
Ye Feng took back the phone and said slowly:
"I'll ask the hotel to send over some midnight snacks."
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After a simple midnight snack, Ye Ling'er saw that none of them seemed to be in a very good mood, so she didn't force them to continue playing flying chess, and they all went back to their rooms.
Ye Feng was lying on the soft big bed, and information about Song Qiyue's current situation appeared in his mind. After learning that she had found a hotel to stay in, he felt relieved, as long as he didn't do anything stupid.
He knew that what he did today was very hurtful to Song Qiyue, but he had no choice. He did not have the strength to show his cards and do whatever he wanted. He could only endure and wait for the opportunity.
He carefully felt the circulation of spiritual energy in his body. It was obvious that his cultivation had reached a bottleneck, but...how could there be a bottleneck in the Nascent Soul stage?
Just when he was about to carefully study the Nascent Soul in his Dantian, there seemed to be a soft ball in his arms.
A jade hand gently touched Ye Feng's face:
"Young Master Ye, I'm here. You told me to come over tonight."
There is no doubt that it is Xi Yurong!
Ye Feng's body stiffened, but Xi Yurong burst into laughter:
"Young Master Ye is not a virgin anymore, why are you still so stiff?"
Ye Feng glanced at the beauty in his arms and said helplessly:
"Then come on."
He lay on the bed in a "T" position with his eyes closed, like a delicate flower that could be taken away.
Xi Yurong sat aside, but she was no longer in the mood to tease. Her eyes fell on Ye Feng's dantian.
Ye Feng looked at Xi Yurong for a long time without any movement. He opened his eyes and looked at her. She was staring at Ye Feng's dantian with a look of surprise.
She seemed to be able to see the Nascent Soul in Ye Feng's Dantian, which was covered with a purple-gold Taoist robe. However, she saw more than just one Nascent Soul... There were clearly five balls of nothingness next to the Nascent Soul!
Something seemed to be gestating in that void, it seemed to be... Nascent Soul!
How is this possible!
After the Taoist Master passed down the Taoism, the cultivation system of the human race has been fixed. No one has ever heard of such a strange thing as six Nascent Souls existing in one person's body at the same time!
This is impossible, this is absolutely impossible!
Xi Yurong's gaze stayed on Ye Feng's tiny Nascent Soul. The purple-gold Taoist robe was filled with endless Taoist rhyme, and the golden patterns wrapped around it were all patterns of the Great Dao, traces of the Great Dao!
Only the Emperor has the power of the Great Dao!
But the Taoist robe draped over this small Nascent Soul was filled with endless Taoist rhyme, not just one avenue, but two, three... She couldn't count them all... She couldn't count them at all!
She no longer had the mind to tease Ye Feng. Her gaze fell on the flame mark on the Yuanying's forehead. In a trance, she seemed to see an endless sea of fire, a sea of fire formed by the hope of the human race!
Holy, noble, and never surrender!
There was a charred seed in the center of the sea of fire. A faint golden light seemed to seep out from the middle of the fire that should have been reduced to a shell, but it was like a fleeting firework, and after the brilliance, there was a dead loneliness.
There seemed to be a shadow with its back to her next to the fire, but wasn't that the person she had been thinking about day and night?
Just as she was about to speak, the scene in front of her disappeared, like a dream, gone in the blink of an eye.
When she came back to her senses, she met Ye Feng's puzzled eyes:
"What are you daydreaming about?"
"Do you know why you have reached a bottleneck in your cultivation?"
Xi Yurong suddenly spoke excitedly, with a light of hope in her eyes.
Ye Feng looked at the girl in front of him warily, feeling a little overwhelmed. How did Xi Yurong know about this?
Besides, he could find a way to solve the bottleneck in his cultivation by himself. He was really worried that Xi Yurong might be planning something again.
"Believe me, I'm more serious than anyone else this time!"
Xi Yurong's eyes were fanatical, as if a moth that had lived in the darkness for a long time would rush towards the light without hesitation when it saw it.
She has been in the darkness for too long, too long. She needs a ray of light, even if it means she will be burned to death and her body will be destroyed!
"Your cultivation is stuck at the early stage of the Nascent Soul because there is more than one Nascent Soul in your Dantian. Five more are being born!"
Xi Yurong's words shocked Ye Feng, who was completely stunned. How could this be possible? If so, wouldn't he have six Nascent Souls?
How is this possible?
He himself had no feeling about his Dantian, and he had no feeling at all about the five Nascent Souls that were being born.
"Believe me, I saw it, I can feel it, you have six Nascent Souls, absolutely!"
Xi Yurong looked at Ye Feng's disbelieving expression and her tone became even more excited. Ye Feng was her only hope to see Daojun again!
She had a guess in her mind that Ye Feng's current Nascent Soul was extremely strange. A Nascent Soul possessed a terrifying Dao rhyme that even the Great Emperor did not have!
She had seen Daojun, Tianzun, and Ye Feng, and she could feel the difference in the souls of the three.
Tianzun and Daojun have similar soul auras, but they are different. There is obviously something missing and something extra. This is why she misunderstood at that time and brought Tianzun and Xuanyuan Mingyu together.
Ye Feng is more like a body that can accommodate all rivers and seas. His soul contains not only the soul breath of Daojun, but also the soul breath of Tianzun!
They are all complete, as if they are intertwined with each other. Ye Feng is the container that can accommodate all souls, or maybe Ye Feng's soul is the origin of those so-called previous lives!
Those so-called past lives are nothing but branches of Ye Feng’s soul, and the root is still in Ye Feng!
Six Nascent Souls!
Does that mean... this represents Ye Feng’s six past lives?
Ye Feng lowered his eyebrows at this time, his eyes were unclear. Six, why six?
The voices that came from the depths of his soul before seemed to be six... Is there any connection between them?
He thought a lot and felt that these six might be somewhat credible. Six voices came out of his body, six lives, six Nascent Souls...
That’s not right. Doesn’t that mean he doesn’t have a Nascent Soul in this life?
These questions made Ye Feng ponder constantly, not knowing what to do. He doubted Xi Yurong, but felt that what Xi Yurong said made some sense.
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