Chapter 497 - 469: Who Cut Off the Immortal Path
Chapter 497 - 469: Who Cut Off the Immortal Path
Chapter 497: Chapter 469: Who Cut Off the Immortal Path
In the early dawn, at Ye Mansion.
The chubby Ye Feipeng was fast asleep, seemingly dreaming of something that made him extremely happy, the corners of his mouth lifted slightly. Not knowing that a shadow suddenly appeared next to him.
The shadow gently waved its hand, Ye Feipeng’s head tilted, was completely knocked unconscious. Right hand pulling his claw, he then placed it above his head.
After a while, his hand was slowly withdrawn.
A drop of thick, dark red blood appeared in the heart of his palm.
The once rosy-faced Ye Feipeng seemed to be infected with a serious illness, he weakened in an instant.
The blood was like a living creature, with its own consciousness, kept wriggling in the palm of it, trying to escape the shadow’s grasp.
But as the shadow slowly clamped its fingers, the space the blood could struggle became smaller and smaller, until it was completely absorbed into its bloodstream.
The figure stood in the dark for a long time.
“Puff!”
Two fierce bone wings suddenly tore through his back, stretching out from behind him.
Threads of flesh were wrapped around the bone wings, making a sizzling sound as it grew along with the bone spurs, quickly covering the white bones in a blink of an eye.
The bone wings also became plump.
However, under the moonlight, you could still see the writhing flesh on the edges of the wings, which is rather eerie.
“Kunpeng’s bloodline…”
A deep voice came from the shadow, moments later, the wings behind it were forcibly torn off.
There was no scene of blood gushing out. The wriggling flesh at the wound struggled for a moment before it was expelled from his body by a vast and pure life force.
In an instant, the shadow returned to its original form.
“The ancient monster really has a few tricks”. He glanced at the wings that still throbbed even after being torn off, and sighed lightly.
This shadow is of course Li Fan.
His first thing done after arriving at the Capital City of Da Li was to extract some Kunpeng blood essence from Ye Feipeng.
After preserving most of the blood essence in the storage ring, he then absorbed a small portion of it with his own physical body.
It is even more domineering than the power of the exotic beast Li Fan had previously realized in the Beast Soul Bead.
If those were to be the infectious and grafted power of exotic beasts, then the power of the Kunpeng bloodline is devouring and completely assimilated.
“No wonder, in my previous life, Ye Feipeng eventually began to behave, and even think, like a real demonic beast.”
“This is the inevitable consequence of wanting to use the power of the Kunpeng bloodline.”
“But…”
Li Fan smiled slightly: “I have no such worries when I imitate with the Furnace Cultivation Technique.”
“Devouring Kun, Peng Fei, Astonishing Falcon Array…”
In his quiet murmur, Li Fan’s figure kept distorting in the darkness, sometimes turning into a whale, sometimes into a peng, and sometimes a human with Peng wings.
A long time later, Li Fan returned to his original form.
“The Kunpeng blood essence I used for understanding is too small, so much so I can only obtain its form at the moment but unable to fully reproduce the Kunpeng Divine Ability.”
“But it doesn’t matter, there is a readily available blood bank right here.”
Li Fan looked at Ye Feipeng and could not help showing a peaceful smile.
He picked up the young lad, shot up into the sky, and disappeared into the night in an instant.
The next day, the capital was in chaos.
Children from many prestigious families like Su, Ye, Han, and others mysteriously disappeared.
Those families joined forces to turn the capital upside down, but they weren’t able to find any trace of the missing children.
For a time, there was public panic and rumors ran rampant.
The victimized families gathered in secret to discuss, and they thought, aside from the rumored immortals, the only one who could pull this off would naturally be the Emperor of Da Li.
Apparently, the immortals wouldn’t do such secretive deeds. The only possibility left was that the Emperor took action.
The nobles and ministers couldn’t help but recall the various rumors they had heard before; resentment grew in their hearts.
So, undercurrents were surging in the Capital City.
Yet, the initiator of all these, Li Fan, was long gone from Li Realm.
Afterward, he did not stop after returning to Xuanhuang World.
This wasn’t heading towards any region in the Xuanhuang World.
Instead, through the Immortal Termination Channel, they returned to his hometown, Da Xuan.
The Tai Yan Boat sped through the wind, the sixteen children on board were panic-stricken, huddled together trembling in the cabin.
Li Fan stood at the bow of the boat, overlooking from above.
Also a complete Small World, Da Xuan was more than ten times larger than Li Realm.
If the Li Realm could produce cultivation prodigies like Su Xiaomei and Xiao Heng, then there was no reason Da Xuan couldn’t.
The first stop was in the wealthiest city Hanguang City in Da Xuan.
His vast divine consciousness swept through the mortals below, and Li Fan was looking for suitable candidates.
Not long after, Li Fan puckered his brows deeply.
“How come there are only a few who have better aptitude than me?”
Shaking his head, the Tai Yan Boat sped up, heading to the next city.
The result still disappointed Li Fan.
After spending almost half a month, Li Fan had practically searched through all the people of Da Xuan. Yet, those suitable for cultivation were surprisingly few and far between.
“It seems that my initial arduous journey on the Immortal Path might not have been a coincidence.”
“Heaven and Man…”
He flew high into the sky, Li Fan closed his eyes and felt the aura of the Profound Realm itself.
“Man is the spirit of all things and is gifted by heaven and earth.”
“Those favoured by heaven and earth can sense the Heaven and Earth, cultivate according to the way and tread on the Immortal Path.”
“This should be what was originally supposed to happen.”
“Although the chances of winning the favour of heaven and earth are extremely rare, theoretically speaking, considering the huge population base of Da Xuan, the so-called prodigies should not be few.”
“But why…”
Li Fan recalled the Rift Realm Whale Swarm lurking outside Da Xuan, attempting to completely detach the entire Profound Realm from the Xuanhuang World.
“No Zating Yin, who cuts the Immortal Path?”
“But why is the Li Realm so special?”
With doubts in his heart, Li Fan let out a sigh and temporarily gave up his initial plan.
He just made a detour to the vicinity of Dissociative Mountain and took away the two young men with astonishing bones that he had seen before.
Then he left Da Xuan and returned to the Immortal Cultivation World.
“I knew it, immortals exist in the world!” Sun Erlang was excited, pacing back and forth.
On the side, the burly Wang Xuanba looked worried and somewhat unsettled.
“Erlang, what do you think the Immortal has brought us here for? When can we go back, I miss home…” he whispered to Sun Erlang.
“Show some spirit! How can you be willing to go back like this without learning the skill to fly in the clouds and split mountains!” Sun Erlang scolded dissatisfiedly.
Wang Xuanba opened his mouth, intending to say something.
But he found that a figure had suddenly appeared beside the two of them.
“Immortal Teacher!” Wang Xuanba was startled and quickly knelt down and kowtowed.
“Immortal Teacher, please teach me cultivation!” Sun Erlang also bowed down immediately.
Li Fan’s gaze swept over the two of them, without answering.
He simply brought them to the cabin where Su Changyu and the other sixteen children were.
They were all little children, brought here by Li Fan. Many had not seen their parents.
In their helplessness, they were crying uncontrollably.
“Keep them quiet, consider this your first test.”
“Remember, you can’t hit anyone.”
Li Fan said to Sun Erlang.
Then he disappeared.
Although he was a martial artist proud of his strength, Sun Erlang, faced with a group of snotty little kids, was instantly at a loss.