Lowering the Pressure

After shaking her head, she looked at Yi Feng inquiringly and asked, "By the way, did you notice anything abnormal when we were in the cave earlier?"

"Abnormal?"

Yi Feng shook his head.

"Or did you run into anyone?" Yun Yaoyao asked again.

"No!"

Yi Feng shook his head again.

Hearing this, Yun Yaoyao couldn't help but rub her temples and glance at Yi Feng. She couldn't help asking, "Are you really an ordinary person and not a cultivator?"

"What else?"

Yi Feng rolled his eyes at her.

This woman just wouldn't let go of things.

"Alright."

Yun Yaoyao shook her head, knowing that discussing these things with Yi Feng, an ordinary person, would lead nowhere.

As for the mysterious person's identity, she would slowly investigate later.

Of course, it was also possible that she was overthinking it and the mysterious person just happened to be near the cave, having nothing to do with her.

"Let's go, I'll take you out of the mountains now!"

Yun Yaoyao said and snatched Yi Feng's arm, shooting into the sky.

"Weren't you going to that immortal's relic?"

In midair, Yi Feng asked Yun Yaoyao.

"It's uncertain when the relic will open, so sending you back first is also timely." Yun Yaoyao said.

"Oh, okay, but don't forget the money you owe me." Yi Feng added.

Hearing this, Yun Yaoyao's pretty face involuntarily darkened.

"Let's not mention it, just remember to pay me back." Yi Feng laughed and said, "By the way, this immortal's relic was left by an immortal?"

"Yes!"

Yun Yaoyao nodded.

"There must be a lot of good stuff in it!" Yi Feng asked again.

"Right."

Yun Yaoyao explained, "It's just that at our level, ordinary opportunities don't make much difference. This time, it's because the immortal may have left a immortal treasure in the relic."

"Immortal treasure?"

"Right, this relic's owner was probably Li Yang Immortal, who descended into the mortal realm when he hadn't ascended. Legend has it that he had an immortal treasure called the Chaotic Sky Stele. This stele was said to have suppressed immortals and slain demons. Its inscriptions may also record some immortal techniques."

"Oh."

Yi Feng nodded.

Yun Yaoyao was a little surprised by Yi Feng's reaction. After glancing at him, she curiously asked, "Aren't you interested in or longing for the might of this Chaotic Sky Stele at all?"

"Hmm..."

Yi Feng scratched his head and earnestly said, "Indeed not interested or longing for it."

Hearing this, Yun Yaoyao's mouth couldn't help but twitch.

The two flew at an extremely fast speed, streaking over countless mountains along the way.

But just then, a strange sound suddenly rang out across the entire Hundred Thousand Mountains.

"Boom!"

The sound was like a giant bell, shattering eardrums.

At the same time, the countless demons in the Hundred Thousand Mountains also fell into chaos.

Simultaneously, a golden light suddenly permeated the sky, spreading in all directions and instantly enveloping the entire Hundred Thousand Mountains in an instant.

"Not good, the relic has opened. This is the immortal's unique dimensional suppression!"

Sensing the golden light, Yun Yaoyao's face changed involuntarily.

"Dimensional suppression?"

"What does that mean?"

Yi Feng couldn't help asking.

"Dimensional suppression means that under the immortal, all are ants."

"In simple terms, all demons and masters alike will have their cultivation completely lost under this suppression!"

Yun Yaoyao said solemnly.

"Ah?"

"You mean we're about to..."

"Crash and burn?"

Yi Feng's eyes widened.

Before his voice faded, a sense of falling came over them and the two plummeted rapidly toward the ground.

"Falling from this height, you will undoubtedly die. I'll throw you into that lake, it's the last I can do. Whether you can survive depends on you."

Yun Yaoyao gritted her teeth with a terrible expression.

Having said that, she used the last bit of strength in her body to fling Yi Feng away.

"Hey hey, I can't swim!"

Yi Feng yelled furiously.

Besides, even if he could swim, falling into the reservoir now would be certain death anyway!

Because after the bell rang, the entire Hundred Thousand Mountains shook violently again, as if an earthquake, so the once tranquil surface had long been whipped into layers of huge waves.

Splash!

Yi Feng crashed into the water.

At the same moment, Yun Yaoyao herself also heavily smashed into the ground, severely injured. Under the dimensional suppression, she couldn't utilize any of her cultivation at all.

To have survived such a high fall with her life was only due to the physical toughness she had tempered through day and night cultivation.

Time passed slowly.

The Hundred Thousand Mountains gradually returned to calm.

"Damn."

"What the hell is this place?!"

Yi Feng's face was pitch black.

After falling into the lake, he was sucked into a whirlpool and ended up here.

Then he groped around and found winding, rugged passages everywhere, just like a labyrinth from his previous life, with flickering firelight along the passageways giving off an eerie feeling.

In addition, roars could be heard from time to time in the passages.

This made Yi Feng very uneasy.

"F*ck, this freaky place, who knows when something might jump out. I'd better find a decent weapon to defend myself!"

Yi Feng thought as he groped along.

Originally, when he came to Southern Sands this time, he had brought some weapons too, but didn't know where they had fallen out along the way. If he had known, he would have kept a knife on him no matter what.

Groping slowly, Yi Feng's eyes lit up.

Because ahead was no longer a winding passage, but a grand hall he had come to. This hall was linked to many, many passages, and Yi Feng had just walked out of one of them.

Also, when Yi Feng entered the hall, a pair of eyes suddenly appeared on the black wall at the end of the hall, gazing at Yi Feng.

"Unexpectedly, someone has found this place so quickly."

"Next, we'll see if you can break through the three barriers I've laid in this hall within a month."

"If you can break them, I might as well reluctantly take your body."

"I just hope you don't disappoint me!"

The eyes hidden in the wall flickered, thinking this.

But the next moment, he suddenly realized that the white-robed man had already walked up to him.

"This?"

"What's going on?"

"How is this possible?"

"I laid three barriers, how did he get through?"

"And shouldn't my dimensional suppression from when I was alive have robbed him of his cultivation? How did he do it without any abilities?"

The eyes' mind was thrown into shock and turmoil.

But before he could recover, he saw the white-robed man walk close again, meeting his eyes and even leaning over.

For a moment, four eyeballs stared at each other.

"He discovered me?"

"No."

"He couldn't possibly have noticed me."

"Ordinary eyes can't see me, it must be a coincidence."

But just as he thought this, he saw a finger poking towards him.

"Yo, these beads look so pretty, must be worth a lot of money." Yi Feng murmured.

Having said that, he directly plucked out one of the beads.

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