The daily life of a max-level immortal cultivator

Chapter 253 God’s Domain 12

"Huh? Me?"

Lu Yi was completely bewildered from beginning to end.

"It was Sister Yang Le who saved me. I will go wherever she goes."

Yang Le patted his head, looking touched.

"Fine, fine, you guys are all ignoring me, huh? Is that it? Huh!"

Suddenly, Fu Feng, who was standing to the side, questioned loudly, staggered a couple of steps, and was in a swaying, half-dead state.

Yang Le watched as he suddenly changed his demeanor, quietly pulling Lu Yi little by little to protect him behind him, and then silently taking several steps back to widen the distance.

Xingye, as if nothing had happened, calmly and unhurriedly helped Zhouyang up and handed him over to Yangle.

"Hold him steady, and stay away from him for a while."

Yang Le solemnly replied "Okay," then gestured for Lu Yi to come and help support the person. Lu Yi didn't say anything, glanced at the person behind him and then at Xing Ye, before helping Yang Le lift the person up and leaving.

"You stay."

Xingye reached out and stopped the group of things that were following behind and preparing to leave together.

I don't know if it was just my imagination, but when I was stopped, I could even see that liquid-like thing looking surprised.

Xingye turned to look at him, then glanced at Fufeng, who was emitting black energy, and looked at it again.

“Cumulus snowflakes, or cumulus snowflakes with consciousness.”

The thing seemed surprised.

Xingye stopped staring at it and looked at Fufeng again. The black aura emanating from Youfeng was increasing, even surpassing that of the guys they had encountered before.

Moreover, it wasn't just him; the black mist on the sea seemed to have also smelled something exciting and was gathering in this direction.

The bodies of the Xi Feng clan must have been their favorite nourishment, and as more and more black energy gathered, Fu Feng's body grew larger and larger.

Moreover, it wasn't growing; it was more like being stretched out of shape. It was four or five zhang tall, yet it still looked like a half-grown child. Just looking at it was terrifying.

"I'll lend it to you."

This was no discussion. Xingye immediately reached out and touched the object. In an instant, his body, which had been weakened by excessive blood loss, was restored to its original state and full of strength.

He pulled out the Ghost Bone, and a stream of liquid covered it. Xingye stared ahead, watching the thing in front of him continue to grow larger with the black energy, his eyes showing no emotion whatsoever.

He raised his hand, brandished his sword, and swung it.

"puff!!!"

As the sword flashed, in the blink of an eye, the giant, who was already seven or eight zhang tall, was cut in half before he could even react, and the two halves crashed to the ground.

"How...how...possible..."

The liquid covering the ghostly bones slowly receded, and Xingye turned and left to find Yang Le and the others, her expression unchanged from beginning to end.

Now that all realms are at peace, some people may not know how powerful the Divine Realm Chief is, having only heard about it. But those who have died by her sword or are about to die by her sword certainly know.

Splitting a mountain with a single sword strike is effortless for her; let alone splitting a mountain, her sword could even slice open an entire world with a single strike.

Behind the corpse, broken in two, was a bottomless ravine, the one cleaved open by the sword light.

But what's truly formidable isn't her sword; even her blood is something all evil creatures avoid at all costs.

Where is Fu Feng?

"died."

"Are you OK?"

Xingye smiled faintly: "If something comes up, could it delay you from obtaining the Floating Tree?"

Yang Le curled her lip: "Am I that kind of person?!"

"You are. I'm always very good at judging people."

"It wasn't you! You..."

Yang Le paused, looking at Xing Ye with some suspicion: "You... seem to have changed."

Xingye raised an eyebrow: "Oh?"

Yang Le opened her mouth, but in the end she didn't say anything. Instead, she looked at Zhou Yang, who was still unconscious.

"Do you have a way out? I've had enough of this place anyway."

Xingye raised one hand, and it appeared to be covered with a layer of water-like substance: "Yes."

Yang Le stared at her hand, frowned, and asked, "Did you swallow it?"

It is obvious who this "it" is.

Xingye lowered her hand and said with a smile, "So you knew..."

He had this "thing" that allowed him to leave the abyss but didn't use it. Now that he'd met her, he wanted to leave.

"It still exists; I'm just using it temporarily."

"Let's go to the place closest to the barrier; we can't fly now."

Lu Yi then interjected, "What about Fu Feng? After all, he's been a partner for over a thousand years. We should at least... collect his body."

Xingye looked at him and said, "You can't handle his body now."

"why?"

"Can you handle a mountain of corpses?"

"Uh……"

It seems we really can't accept it.

"Yes, but..."

When did you meet him?

As Xingye set up the Sunrise, he interrupted him.

Lu Yi scratched his head and actually remembered.

Yang Le, who was helping out, said, "It was about... more than 1,400 years ago, I think, but I can't remember exactly."

"For over a thousand years, he has been a descendant of the gods. If he was not born this way, do you know his age? Was he born from a womb?"

"If it was conceived, even if he was a descendant of a god, there should have been some changes after more than a thousand years. If he was born with this form, then he must be much older than all of you. So how does he usually behave?"

After a long silence, Yang Le spoke: "I arrived earlier than Lu Yi. I picked him up. Later, I met Xiao Xue, and the three of us lived and traveled here. Fu Feng was the last person I met..."

"When we met him, he had just killed an evil creature... As for his appearance, he really hasn't changed. He looks about the same age as Xiao Yi, so naturally he gets along well with Xiao Yi, and his usual behavior is also..."

Yang Le didn't continue speaking; she seemed to have realized something.

Leaving aside distant examples, Yang Le hadn't paid much attention to Fu Feng's recent behavior, which sometimes contradicted his stated age, assuming it was related to his background.

Or perhaps Yang Le noticed that in a place like this, let alone good people, there are hardly any people who still have a shred of humanity left. It's normal for them to have their own little secrets.

These days, who doesn't have secrets? Not to mention herself, even Lu Yi, who seems the most innocent person, has secrets. Nobody has the time to meddle in other people's business.

Lu Yicai belatedly realized: "You mean, Fu Feng has been pretending to be young all along?"

This time, Xingye didn't forget to apply teleportation talismans to Yang Le and Lu Yi: "I don't know, anyway, he's already dead. The important thing now is to leave this place."

Lu Yi was somewhat heartbroken. After all, he had gotten along quite well with Fu Feng, but now that Fu Feng was dead and his body couldn't even be recovered, what could he do?

The speed granted by the Swiftness Talisman was extremely fast, but it still took them six or seven days to reach the place closest to the barrier.

The only one who has been complaining every day these past few days is Yang Le. The fast travel is simply torture for Yang Le, but she can only endure it in order to get out.

The light emanating from the barrier was not dazzling; in fact, it was gentle, like a protective layer that made people reluctant to disturb it.

Xingye raised her hands, and they were immediately covered by a layer of water-like liquid. Then, Xingye reached out to touch the barrier that was as thin as paper but indestructible.

The moment the finger touched the barrier, a gale howled and the barrier shone brightly, as if everything was warning that the taboo was inviolable.

Xingye's hand seemed to have been in pain ever since the bloodletting began, and the pain continued even now, despite the continuous repair work by Jiyun Xuexie.

Before entering the abyss, Xingye didn't even know what pain felt like. Even though the various experiences she had in the Six Paths of Reincarnation were right before her eyes, the moment she returned to the Divine Realm, it was as if all those experiences had become a distant dream.

She clearly remembered everything, but why...?

The pain of forcibly tearing open the barrier felt so unfamiliar to her, yet she couldn't help but feel curious.

Even though her hands were covered in cumulonimbus snowflakes, they still hurt. Her flesh was being peeled away bit by bit, and even the slightest movement caused excruciating pain.

"go!"

A shattering sound reached their ears, and the two people behind them also rushed through the crack that the starry night had torn open at top speed.

Looking back, the deity appeared in a state of utter disarray unlike anything he had ever seen.

Xingye let go and leaped out, the crack behind him closing rapidly, as if nothing had ever happened.

Having left the abyss, divine power slowly returned, and the flesh and bones that had been destroyed by the barrier were regenerating, the pain gone.

In the end, mortals are no more, only gods remain to guard the starry night.