492: Leaving Lingxin, the dragon tribe blocks the way

“Alright.”

“Since everything is done, we will take our leave now.”

Ye Lang shook his head with a slight smile; he hadn't realized this little girl was such a battle-hungry individual.

“Okay then.”

Guan Guan nodded, her expression returning to normal.

“Since Fellow Daoist has come to my Lingxin World, why the rush to leave? It wouldn't be too late for this old man to properly entertain you.”

The Lingxin World Master chuckled, politely trying to persuade him to stay.

He wasn't just putting on an act; he genuinely wanted to establish a connection with the person before him.

Although the God Territory Three Thousand Realms was vast and filled with many powerful individuals, an existence capable of riding a Four-Turn God Emperor Realm Yao Beast was extremely rare.

If he could establish a relationship with such a person, the benefits would naturally be endless.

As for Feng Yu Shen, since Fellow Daoist Ye had already declared him to be of the Evil Clan, he naturally had no connection with their Feng family.

“No need.”

“If fate allows, we will meet again in the future.”

Ye Lang certainly wouldn't stay any longer and directly refused.

Seeing this, the Lingxin World Master sighed with a hint of regret and did not press further or try to keep him.

“Let's go.”

Ye Lang turned his head to look at the few people beside him, intending to leave directly.

“Wait… wait a moment.”

Feng Young Ning, who had been silently standing behind the Feng family members, suddenly stepped forward and spoke, her eyes fixed on Ye Lang, her lips pursed, as if she had something she wanted to say but hesitated.

Among the crowd.

Several Feng family Elders who had previously presided over the trials suddenly remembered that this Unfathomable powerful individual before them was none other than the young man who had broken through nine trial stages consecutively that day!

“But… wasn't that trial restricted to those over three hundred years old? How is this possible?”

“Perhaps… he used a great Divine Ability to directly bypass the trial's restrictions.”

The Elders exchanged glances, speculating thus.

However, their breathing soon quickened again, their gazes sweeping between Feng Young Ning and Ye Lang.

A somewhat bold thought flashed through their minds.

If this person… and Young Ning could get together, wouldn't their Feng family gain a terrifying powerhouse for free?

“What is it?”

Ye Lang turned back, revealing his chiseled profile, and asked indifferently.

“You…”

“Can you tell me what your Cultivation is right now?”

Feng Young Ning bit her lip, her arms hanging beside her slender waist, clenching her jade fists, and asked.

“Hmm…”

“Sorry, that's confidential.”

Ye Lang frowned slightly and refused without thinking.

Although Feng Young Ning was quite beautiful, he would not casually reveal his true Cultivation, except to his closest companions.

No other reason.

When traveling outside, it affects his ability to show off.

“Let's go.”

Turning his head, Ye Lang completely lost any desire to stay longer and led the way towards the Realm Beyond.

Peng Demon King and the others naturally followed closely behind him.

Guan Guan followed, a slight smile appearing on her delicate little face.

“Why did you break through my Nine-Stage Trial for Recruiting a Son-in-Law?”

Watching Ye Lang's departing back, Feng Young Ning's heroic and beautiful face finally couldn't hold back, and she couldn't help but shout towards his back.

However, no response came, and in the blink of an eye, Ye Lang and the others had vanished into the horizon.

The Feng family members stood in place for a while before retracting their gazes and returning home, each with their own thoughts.

“Old Ancestor, Young Ning wants to ask you, with Young Ning's talent, how long will it take to reach his level?”

Feng Young Ning looked at the Old Ancestor, who had not yet left, and asked blankly.

“My foolish child.”

“Even I, your Old Ancestor, cannot see through Fellow Daoist Ye's Cultivation.”

“Such a Realm, you might never be able to reach it in your entire life.”

The Lingxin World Master sighed; he had lived for countless years and could see the obsession and stubbornness in his junior's eyes.

However, he didn't say much more, patted Feng Young Ning's shoulder, and then vanished from the spot.

“There's still a battle between you and me…”

“That day will come.”

Feng Young Ning's eyes, however, were firm as she murmured… For Ye Lang, everything that happened in the Lingxin World was merely a small interlude in his life.

While Feng Young Ning was beautiful, she wasn't captivating enough to make him linger.

Empress Yanran and his other wives, as well as Guan Guan, were none of them inferior to her.

“My sin, my sin.”

“Why on earth did I think of Guan Guan?”

Ye Lang, who was currently escaping towards the Realm Beyond, felt his heart skip a beat, glanced at Guan Guan beside him, and thought to himself.

“Brother-in-law, are we going to other Divine Realms now?”

Guan Guan noticed his gaze, returned a playful smile, and then asked crisply.

“Hmm… we can.”

Ye Lang recovered his senses and nodded as usual.

Soon.

They returned to the desolate and silent Realm Beyond. Ye Lang had Peng Demon King revert to his true form, taking them to other Divine Realms.

Of course, Canghai Realm was naturally out of the question.

Peng Demon King's escape speed was extremely fast, coupled with the augmentation of the Way of Escaping, he quickly took Ye Lang and the others away from the vicinity of Canghai Realm.

However, this time they weren't as lucky as before; after exploring several Realms consecutively, the Ice God Dao Tower did not show any response.

“Do we have to keep sensing like this from now on? When we collect more Core Source of the Dao, will the sensing range expand?”

Inside the Ice God Dao Tower, Ye Lang chatted with Yin Yanran through the Formation, asking somewhat helplessly.

“Naturally, it will.”

Yin Yanran was still seated within the Formation, and upon hearing his words, she smiled brightly.

“That's good.”

“But when will you be able to come out, my wife? I'm going crazy… ah no, I'm missing you terribly.”

Ye Lang lay on the ground without any regard for his image, crossing his legs, and spoke flirtatiously.

“Peh.”

Yin Yanran rolled her eyes; this guy never had anything good to say.

“If it really doesn't work… I'll take Guan Guan as a disciple and teach her the Way of Escaping in return, to see if I can make another Breakthrough?”

“Can it reach a designated location?”

Ye Lang rolled over, muttering to himself.

These past few days, seeing Empress Yanran so close yet unable to touch or embrace her, his heart truly ached.

And at this moment.

Outside the Ice God Dao Tower, Guan Guan was chatting with Little Black while sitting on Peng Demon King's back.

Peng Demon King's rapidly moving figure suddenly swayed, and his pair of massive wings abruptly retracted!

Boom! Boom!

Two attacks, emanating the power of the Dao, slammed hard onto its wings from behind.

The Peng Demon King, at the Peak of the Four-Turn God Emperor Realm, actually sustained injuries to its Physical Body from this attack, its wings dripping blood!

“Not good!”

“There's a powerful attacker.”

Peng Demon King's slightly hoarse voice rang out, protecting the two women on his back as he leaped out of the Space Fissure.

Upon turning his head, he sensed a monstrous aura appearing in the distance.

“Where do you think you're going? How dare you abduct Guan Guan and steal the Ice God Dao Tower? This Crown Prince will never let you off!”

A furious roar echoed in the silent space of the Realm Beyond, and the figure of a massive crimson Dragon appeared.

Beside the crimson Dragon were several other Dragons whose auras were far superior to its own.

In an instant, they caught up, spread out, and surrounded Peng Demon King.

“Ninth Brother, look, Guan Guan is really here! You can ask her about the Ice Snow World Master's whereabouts.”

The crimson Dragon's figure flickered, transforming into human form, and excitedly spoke to another Dragon, also in human form, beside him.

That Dragon had a rugged appearance, and a pair of Dragon horns on his head exuded supreme pressure.

Standing with his hands behind his back, his imposing gaze fell upon Guan Guan on Peng Demon King's back.

“Where is your sister?”