Treasure Man

The shadow spirit's face was full of smugness. He turned into a ray of light and rushed to the entrance, but was met head-on by Yi Feng who was walking in front.

"Damn!"

This face is...

As this face grew larger and larger in his eyes, his whole body shuddered.

"It's him!"

In this moment, the smugness on his face instantly froze, and became even uglier than if his mother had died.

"My lord."

"Ancestor."

"Why did you come back again?"

"Please, don't mess with me like this!"

"I'm really just a little immortal, I've given you the Heaven Monument, you've eaten Heikui, what more do you want from me?!"

If it wasn't for his soul state, tears would have fallen from his eyes by now.

So as he charged forward, he made a sharp 180 degree turn in mid-air.

This stance...

Could be called flowing like clouds and water, without the slightest hesitation.

Then he shrank into a corner, not daring to move at all.

"This hall..."

"It can't be the core of the immortal's relics, right?"

Walking into this hall, Gu Wunian and Yun Yaoyao carefully observed their surroundings.

But after circling around, they discovered that there was nothing in this hall.

"It probably isn't what you said was the core right, otherwise this would be too simple?" Yi Feng couldn't help asking.

Hearing this, Gu Wunian and Yun Yaoyao also nodded.

But upon hearing these words, the shadow spirit almost cried out.

My lord, this entire hall, the guarding immortal beast was eaten by you.

The most powerful immortal artifact, the Heaven Monument, is gripped in your hand.

Even the most valuable pair of beads were plucked away by you.

Yet you instead say that I'm poor here?

Sir, just what exactly do you want to do?!

"Forget about all that, let's hurry and find a way out first."

Yi Feng instructed the two people, then began looking through each passage, while also examining the perimeter of the hall for mechanisms.

"Damn, a way out?"

The shadow spirit hiding in the corner was shocked stiff.

You don't even know the way out yet? Any method would let you out, right?

Even if you wanted to put on a show in front of your juniors, this isn't how you do it! At least don't drag me into it!

"Please."

"You should leave."

"I'll send you out, that should be fine right?!"

The shadow spirit trembled as he complained inwardly. His mind moved, and the entire hall suddenly let out a loud rumble.

Then they heard countless stone doors shifting within the underground.

Afterwards, under the gaze of Yi Feng and the others, countless tunnels connected to the hall were sealed off, leaving only the last passage laid out before Yi Feng's group.

"What's this?"

Yi Feng immediately walked to the tunnel entrance and raised his palm to carefully sense it, excitedly saying: "There's a faint wind, this should be the exit!"

Hearing this, the other two also revealed excitement.

"Then let's hurry up and go!"

"Alright!"

Hope shone in all three people's eyes, then they carefully stepped into the tunnel.

Seeing Yi Feng's group leave, the shadow spirit curled up in the corner finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But he had just relaxed when he heard a leisurely voice echo out from the tunnel again.

"You two go first, I'm going back to do something and will return shortly."

Yi Feng said to Yun Yaoyao's group before walking back to the hall.

"Damn!"

Seeing this, the shadow spirit's heart leapt to his throat once more.

He came back again.

What's he trying to do?

Is he preparing to kill me before leaving?

Just as he was thinking this...

"Pss!"

A stream of piss came splashing down, making the shadow spirit's whole body shudder.

Ohh...

Too humiliating.

A repeat blossoming plum.

He actually did it twice!

"Been holding it for a long time."

Yi Feng muttered to himself.

It was too inappropriate with Yun Yaoyao here earlier. Coming out now felt so refreshing.

After shaking himself off, Yi Feng pulled up his pants and left.

The group of three...

Continued on their way.

The current tunnel now only had one path left. Even going deeper inside, it no longer branched out in all directions. Along with the occasional faint wind they sensed, everyone knew this path would necessarily lead out of the immortal's relic.

But...

The range of tunnels underground was too vast. Even finding the path didn't mean they would get out anytime soon.

Plus, it had been a very long time since the group had become completely exhausted. So without supplementation, Gu Wunian and Yun Yaoyao who cultivation bases were sealed could no longer walk.

They collapsed directly onto the ground, frail and weak.

"Don't fall, we'll be out soon."

Yi Feng propped up the two and let them drink some water, while reassuringly saying:

"Yi brother, I really can't hold on any longer."

Gu Wunian's face was deathly pale, his voice weak as he spoke.

"Me too, I can't hold on any longer."

Yun Yaoyao also slumped limply to the ground, her face devoid of color.

"Sigh!"

"You cultivators have such poor physiques without your abilities, you're useless!"

Looking at them, Yi Feng couldn't help but complain.

Yi Feng's words made the two's faces twitch.

Clearly your freakish physique as a mortal is too abnormal! They even suspected whether Yi Feng was actually a formidable expert stronger than them?

But in their current state, they were too lazy to probe further into this.

"Fine then!"

"Looks like I have no choice."

Glancing at the two, he said helplessly: "Actually, I still have a piece of beef jerky left."

"Damn?!"

The previously half-dead Gu Wunian suddenly shouted out with seemingly renewed vigor.

And Yun Yaoyao looked at Yi Feng with disbelief.

"Eat up!"

After tearing it evenly into thirds, he distributed it.

The two received it and wolfed it down.

After eating, both of their complexions were much better.

"Yi brother, you still had beef jerky left, why didn't you take it out earlier?!" Gu Wunian couldn't help asking.

Yun Yaoyao also looked over.

"If I had taken it out earlier, this beef jerky would have been eaten up long ago. Could we have persisted until now?" Yi Feng retorted.

"Amazing."

Hearing this, Gu Wunian raised his thumb in admiration.

To endure such extreme hunger, Yi Feng was actually able to restrain himself.

If it was himself, he admitted he couldn't accomplish what Yi Feng did.

He probably would have taken out the beef jerky to eat long ago. But at the same time that would also mean they wouldn't have been able to persevere this far.

And Yun Yaoyao gazed at Yi Feng meaningfully.

This!

Truly a treasure of a man!

Always exceeding her expectations.

Recalling this journey, Yi Feng would always give them new hope whenever they sank into despair and could no longer endure.

"Eat and drink plenty, let's continue on our way."

Yi Feng said with a smile.

Then took the lead walking forward.

"Lady Yun, I'm infinitely fortunate for my previous choice." Gu Wunian said, looking very lucky.

"Yes!"

"I also feel very fortunate."

Watching the figure in white ahead, Yun Yaoyao softly murmured, lost in thought for a time.

What an astounding mortal!

It was this back that had saved her life many times, and given her hope for life many times.

It was also this back that for the first time let her, with the cultivation base of a Martial Emperor, feel what it was like to rely on someone.

After walking for another two days...

"Save..."

"Save me..."

Faint cries for help suddenly transmitted from up ahead.

The three hurriedly went to take a look, and discovered two people laying limply on the ground, precisely the Yin Yang Elders who had separated from them over half a month ago.

Although unclear how they had arrived here, their current states were nothing but skin and bones from starvation, faces white as paper.

Seeing Yi Feng's group, the two struggled to get up, stretching out their palms yelling: "Save, save us!"

Yun Yaoyao and Gu Wunian were indifferent, turning questioning gazes towards Yi Feng.

Clearly...

They now took Yi Feng as their leader.

"Brat, hurry and save us!"

Seeing Yun Yaoyao and Gu Wunian unmoving, the Yin Yang Elders quickly shifted their gazes towards Yi Feng.

"Why should I save you?"

Yi Feng asked back coldly.

He certainly hadn't forgotten the previous attitudes of these two old farts towards him.

"We're Central Continent cultivators. If you don't save us and we get out, we'll definitely grind your bones to dust!"

The two immediately threatened Yi Feng.

They assumed Yi Feng was a mortal, and would surely fear them cultivators.

"Hahaha!"

However...

Yi Feng just laughed directly.

Stretching out his palm, he sensed for a bit then murmured: "It's getting closer and closer to the exit here. I don't need to conserve anymore either, so let's indulge to our hearts' content!"

As he spoke, Yi Feng took out three pieces of beef jerky at once.

"Damn, you..."

Gu Wunian was shocked stiff.

Yun Yaoyao was also dumbstruck.

"Eat up, eat to your heart's content, then go home happy," Yi Feng said with a smile, then started wolfing down big mouthfuls.

Then, without so much as a glance at the two old men, he directly left.

This scene caused the Yin Yang twin elders to tremble all over, with saliva dripping from their mouths as they looked at Yun Yaoyao and Gu Wunian pleadingly.

Clearly begging them to give them something to eat.

"Humph!"

"Want to eat?"

"Not giving any."

Gu Wunian raised his eyebrows at the two men, tearing at the beef with his mouth while hurriedly catching up to Yi Feng.

At the same time, he made sure to wipe the oil from his mouth, vividly angering them to death.

"It's your own fault."

Yun Yaoyao also coldly glanced at the two elders before directly striding over them to catch up to Yi Feng...

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