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"Ugh."

"I don’t know if you can understand me, but this feeling..."

"So annoying!"

Yi Feng's face was full of frustration.

"Annoying?"

Gong Chen's expression twitched.

Wow.

What a flex!

In his heart, he was even more astonished: I wish I had such problems too!

"By the way, what’s your cultivation level?"

Yi Feng asked again.

"Sir, I’ve reached the True Essence Immortal Realm," Gong Chen replied respectfully.

"Oh?"

"When did you reach the True Essence Immortal Realm?"

Yi Feng was surprised.

"Sir, you didn’t know?"

Gong Chen was also surprised. Could it be that his strength was something even the sir couldn’t discern?

"Indeed, I didn’t know."

Yi Feng pondered for a moment, then turned to the inn’s young attendant beside him and asked, "What about him? What’s his cultivation level?"

"Sir, he’s a Human Immortal. Could it be that you didn’t know that either?"

Gong Chen was even more astonished.

But Yi Feng was delighted.

After experiencing the joy of suddenly leveling up sixty times, followed by the disappointment of realizing he had no Celestial Energy, Yi Feng now found something that could prove his strength.

Ever since he leveled up those sixty times, Gong Chen and the young attendant looked the same to him.

Both had just a tiny bit of cultivation.

This was enough to prove that neither of them was a match for him, and his cultivation was real.

Yi Feng was overjoyed.

"Sir?"

Gong Chen was still looking at Yi Feng with a questioning gaze.

"Uh, I really can’t tell. To me, you and him look exactly the same," Yi Feng said.

"In your eyes, we’re... almost the same?"

Gong Chen was stunned.

"Yes, although I know it’s hard for you to accept, that’s the truth," Yi Feng said cheerfully, popping a peanut into his mouth.

He couldn’t help but show off a little.

"Sir, no need to explain. I understand."

Although Gong Chen did feel a little uncomfortable, he could still accept it.

After all, in the sir’s eyes, the True Essence Immortal Realm and the Human Immortal probably weren’t that different. Both could be dealt with in a single breath.

After this encounter with Gong Chen, Yi Feng returned to Dark Shadow Island feeling incredibly pleased.

Even though he had no Celestial Energy and didn’t know how to cultivate, the fact that he saw Gong Chen and the young attendant as having only a tiny bit of cultivation meant his strength was undoubtedly real.

This gave him confidence for the future.

Whenever he encountered someone with lower cultivation, he could just act without hesitation.

Feeling ecstatic, Yi Feng was eager to show off somewhere. It was like a poor kid suddenly becoming a millionaire—how could he resist flaunting it?

But just then.

The system delivered a heavy blow.

For the first time ever, the system sounded an alarm.

And it gave him a warning.

In a hundred years, a great calamity would descend upon the world!

This disaster would wipe out ninety-nine percent of the population, even in a high-level realm like the Immortal Realm. No one would be spared.

This warning.

Immediately made Yi Feng’s hair stand on end.

The joy of having leveled up sixty times instantly vanished, and his desire to show off was completely extinguished.

He suddenly remembered the mission to find a disciple. If he failed to find one within a year, ninety-nine percent of his cultivation would be taken away...

This immediately put Yi Feng on high alert.

He jumped to his feet, gathered all the Celestial Crystals from everyone on the island, and set off, determined to continue his search for the last disciple.

Otherwise, if ninety-nine percent of his cultivation was taken away, he would surely perish in a hundred years.

Not only that.

He also needed to desperately level up, preferably by another forty levels, adding to the previous sixty to make it a round hundred.

Only then could he avoid certain doom.

Indeed.

People need motivation.

After teleporting out of Dark Shadow Island, Yi Feng eagerly began his journey to find his disciple.

Half a month passed in the blink of an eye.

Yi Feng had traveled to many places but found nothing.

"It seems I need a more targeted approach!"

Yi Feng’s eyes sparkled as he slapped his head and shouted, "Manman!"

"Go, take me to the most powerful place nearby, where there are more experts."

After all, he figured that places with more experts would have a higher chance of finding a disciple.

Manman lifted his head.

The place with the most experts nearby?

"Oh!"

"Bulu bulu."

Manman responded expressionlessly and instantly disappeared from the spot.

In just a moment, he went from one end of the Immortal Realm to the other...

In the distant sky.

Bai Piaopiao, dressed in a white gown, stood in the air, with Jiang Yungong standing respectfully beside her.

"Still no news?"

Bai Piaopiao’s delicate hands clenched tightly as she asked in a low voice.

"Lady Bai, indeed, there’s no news."

"Even the Star Divination Plate couldn’t trace any information about him," Jiang Yungong said, bowing his head.

Hearing this.

Bai Piaopiao’s body trembled slightly, and she bit her red lips tightly.

"Lady Bai, there’s something I don’t know if I should say," Jiang Yungong hesitated for a long time before cautiously asking.

"Speak."

Bai Piaopiao responded.

"What I want to say is, I hope Lady Bai prepares for the worst. Since even the Star Divination Plate can’t find him, it’s likely that..."

Bai Piaopiao’s icy gaze cut him off, forcing Jiang Yungong to swallow the rest of his words.

Her white gown fluttered in the wind.

Bai Piaopiao’s eyes shone with a sharpness no one had ever seen before.

"If it’s truly as you say, no matter who harmed him, I will make the entire Immortal Realm pay for it. I, Bai Piaopiao, swear this."

Her cold voice echoed in Jiang Yungong’s ears, sending a shiver down his spine...

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