The Remains of the Immortal

"This sword seems to be the one I used to kill that woman before."

"It seems that this person is related to that woman, so we cannot let him go."

After landing on the ground, he glared at Yi Feng with a murderous intent on his face.

He made a move.

He immediately launched an attack without any reservation, closing in on Yi Feng in an instant.

But at this moment, he was surprised to find that the laws of space around him seemed to have undergone some kind of change.

He, who was originally in human form, suddenly transformed into his original state.

"What's going on?"

He was greatly shocked.

However, at this moment, he didn't care about anything else since he was already committed to the attack, like an arrow on the string.

Moreover, transforming into his original state didn't affect his combat power.

Because for any demonic beast, the original state was the strongest state.

Feeling the ground behind him shaking, Yi Feng, who was slow to react, finally regained his senses and saw a gigantic creature charging at him.

"What a huge water buffalo."

Yi Feng was greatly surprised.

Along with the surprise, his eyes also lit up slightly.

He was just thinking about finding something to supplement his disciple's diet, and he didn't expect it to come knocking so soon.

Well then, he would accept it.

Yi Feng's lips curled up as he faced the charging water buffalo, lifting his sword without retreating.

"It turns out to be a mere mortal of the human race!"

"Truly ignorant."

Sensing the aura emanating from Yi Feng and observing his swordsmanship, he instantly discerned that Yi Feng was not a skilled expert.

This filled him with disdain.

But just as the feeling of disdain arose, his entire colossal body froze in place.

Then, with a loud crash, he collapsed to the ground, staring with wide eyes filled with intense disbelief.

This mortal, what just happened?

How is this possible?

How did that ordinary sword directly break through his defense?

"Hmph, although I don't practice cultivation, killing a water buffalo like you is still possible." Yi Feng looked at the might of his sword and, with a smug expression on his face, said.

This statement caused the colossal body lying on the ground to cough up a mouthful of blood.

As his vitality drained away, his last trace of consciousness disappeared as well.

How about cooking some fresh beef?

With this thought, Yi Feng acted without hesitation. However, when he approached to take a sniff, he found that the beef had an unusually strong odor, causing him to shake his head in disgust.

"Forget it, let's just take the essence!"

With a single stroke of his sword, he cut off the precious part of the water buffalo and then wrapped it in leaves.

He weighed it.

Damn, it's huge.

It's enough to provide a hearty meal for him and his disciple.

After wiping the blood off the sword, he fortunately quickly found the necessary herbs, and then returned to the cave.

Inside the cave.

The white-clothed woman was sitting cross-legged on the ground, her eyes closed as she rested, looking quite beautiful.

Sensing Yi Feng's return, she opened her beautiful eyes.

However, her expression was somewhat uneasy, clearly recalling the events that had happened before and feeling somewhat embarrassed.

"Well, I've brought the herbs back, let me apply them for you!"

Yi Feng crushed the herbs with one hand while speaking.

The woman opened her mouth, intending to refuse and say that she would do it herself, but the words didn't come out.

For some reason, she was somewhat afraid of Yi Feng's reprimand.

After applying the herbs to the white-clothed woman, Yi Feng started a fire and took out a wild rabbit to prepare a barbecue.

"What's this for?"

The white-clothed woman opened her eyes and asked, "People need food to survive, right?"

Yi Feng replied, "Yes, we need to eat something. Iron is forged with fire; our bodies require sustenance."

"I suggest you reconsider," the White Clothed Woman gently reminded him. "The smell will attract many things, possibly even demonic beasts."

"Is that true?"

Yi Feng asked anxiously.

The White Clothed Woman nodded solemnly.

Seeing her serious expression, Yi Feng couldn't help but feel a shiver down his spine. He had been eating like this all along, relying on his good luck. Fortunately, he had bought a lot of local specialties in Nansha. Since barbecuing was not an option, he could only rely on these to fill his stomach.

"By the way, what is your name?" Yi Feng asked.

"Yun Yaoyao," the White Clothed Woman replied.

"Okay, Miss Yun Yaoyao," Yi Feng nodded and then asked, "So, what exactly injured you like this?"

"A six-life Emperor-level Niu Mo," Yun Yaoyao said solemnly.

"Six-life Emperor-level?"

The name sounded impressive, making Yi Feng couldn't help but ask, "Is it much stronger than the Wulin Spirit?"

Yun Yaoyao couldn't help but cast a glance at Yi Feng.

She shook her head helplessly.

In the eyes of this mortal, the most powerful existence was probably the Wulin Spirit.

"The Wulin Spirit is nothing more than an ant in his eyes," Yun Yaoyao explained. Then she thought of something and said, "I suggest that we should refrain from acting recklessly for now. If we must take action, we should wait until I have recovered from my injuries."

"Why?" Yi Feng asked.

"The mountains are more complicated than you can imagine," Yun Yaoyao said with a serious expression. "There shouldn't be such demons in these Hundred Thousand Mountains. Originally, the most powerful being here was only a Demon Lord."

"But there is a remnant of an Immortal's legacy in this mountain, and many experts have arrived in these Hundred Thousand Mountains because this Immortal's legacy is about to appear."

"And the Niu Mo Demonic Emperor who injured me came from the Western Demon Forest on the western side of the continent."

"So, are you also here for this Immortal's legacy?" Yi Feng asked.

"Yes," Yun Yaoyao admitted.

"Well, what about the Western Demon Forest? Where is it?" Yi Feng asked with confusion.

"The continent is divided into five regions: the North Sea Region, the Western Demon Forest, the Southern Wasteland, Dongsheng Zhou, and the Central Continent," Yun Yaoyao explained to Yi Feng.

"North Sea is a frozen land with few inhabitants."

"Southern Wasteland is a desolate place with a sparse population, but the experts there are generally powerful."

"The Western Demon Forest is a gathering place for demonic beasts, a paradise for them."

"Dongsheng Zhou has the highest population, but the strength here is uneven."

"As for the Central Continent, it is the land of the continent's strongest, gathering all the experts from the entire continent," Yun Yaoyao explained to Yi Feng.

Upon hearing this, Yi Feng nodded.

After living for so long, he finally learned that the continent was divided into so many regions.

"If that Niu Mo came from the Western Demon Forest, he must be truly terrifying!" Yi Feng said gravely. "I really hope I don't encounter him; otherwise, there will be no escape."

"If you encounter him..." Yun Yaoyao looked at Yi Feng and sighed, "Then, may fortune be on your side!"