81: Chapter 80 Who is the visitor?

After his cultivation improved, Li Fan took the opportunity to check the items distributed as a sign-in reward in his System space just now.

[Mang Cang Nest Grass: Can be used to awaken Weaving Grass]

"What the heck is this?"

Looking at the description of the Mang Cang Nest Grass on the System panel, Li Fan was completely confused and could not figure out the true purpose of this Spiritual Plant at all.

With a thought, he retrieved the item from the System storage space and held it in his palm to examine it closely.

Its appearance was unremarkable, no different from the wild grass growing rampantly all over the plains under his feet; it did not look like a treasure at all.

He pinched a blade of grass between two fingers and rubbed it gently, muttering to himself,

"Is it just a bit tougher?"

There was nothing else special about it.

"Always giving me useless junk."

Putting the wild grass away, Li Fan helplessly clapped his hands.

After all, the rewards from the sign-in System were generally related to his location.

In this Secret Realm of endless, pale green grass, it was only logical that such a reward would appear.

After putting the item back into the System space, Li Fan noticed another item he had never seen before.

[Phantom Fruit]

"When did this appear in my System space? Why do I have no memory of it?"

He then checked the System description.

[Phantom Fruit: Formed by the Fusion of 'Human Illusion' and 'Undetermined Fruit']

Other than that, there were no further detailed explanations.

So Li Fan took this item out as well, and after playing with it for a while, he discovered a peculiar effect.

However, at this moment, powerful Golden Core pressure arrived from behind.

Li Fan had no choice but to put it away, speed up, and flee into the distance.

In front of four adjacent rifts, four Golden Core Winged Tribe members were already standing still in mid-air.

However, they did not pursue any Cultivators.

They gazed at the rifts with solemn expressions, waiting for something.

Finally, the four rifts expanded to their limit, capable of supporting the passage of Cultivators at the Golden Core Late Stage or even Perfection.

At this moment, the four Golden Core Winged Tribe members channeled their magic power, applying it to the rifts.

As the magic power was injected, the four rifts showed no sign of expanding further, but instead gradually moved closer to each other.

It seemed that these Golden Core Winged Tribe members wanted to merge the rifts together.

Reality developed just as they had wished.

After the rifts gradually drew closer, they actually linked together, connecting head to tail, tearing the space open even wider.

Before long, a rift four or five people high had formed.

Although the Golden Core Winged Tribe members were covered in sweat, they were very delighted.

"This method is worthy of being recorded in the ancient texts; it really works."

Gazing at the rift before them, the Golden Core Winged Tribe members cast a spell and passed through the rift, disappearing from sight.

"Looking at it, this rift should be able to support the Wing Chief coming over."

"Send the message."

Before long, Spiritual Qi surged and churned within the rift, and a figure with four wings on its back slowly flew out.

The four Golden Core Winged Tribe members present all retracted their wings and lowered their heads, bowing respectfully.

"Greetings, Wing Chief!"

This four-winged Nascent Soul Wing Chief nodded slightly, speaking in a flat tone.

"Well done."

After speaking, he did not take any further action; instead, he retreated to the side of the rift and stood waiting with the four Golden Core members.

The next moment, the turbulent and chaotic Spiritual Qi of the rift instantly calmed down, and a slender, snow-white figure stepped out composedly.

This Winged Tribe member had a petite figure, but the pair of wings behind her were incredibly large, capable of completely wrapping around her when folded.

She looked like nothing more than a child of the Winged Tribe, yet all the surrounding Winged Tribe members were silent, not one daring to make a sound; they all bowed their heads, waiting quietly for her to issue commands.

The young girl scanned the vast grassland, and with a gentle flick of her jade-like finger, a blade of wild grass floated into her palm out of thin air.

She rubbed the blade of grass with her fingertips, a flash of realization passing through her eyes.

"So much Mang Cang Grass... this should be the right place."

Her voice was youthful and soft, yet the pressure she radiated made all the Winged Tribe members tremble.

This was the essential gap stemming from their Bloodline.

She spread her white-feathered wings slightly, and a vast wave of Spiritual Qi swept across the area, as if she were searching for something.

Just as she was sensing the environment and searching for something,

before long, four beams of light sped over from the distance; it was another four Golden Core Winged Tribe members arriving to rendezvous.

They caught sight of the four-winged Nascent Soul at a glance and immediately bowed.

"Greetings, Wing Chief!"

However, the Wing Chief glared at them fiercely and raised a hand to signal for silence.

The four newly arrived Golden Core members then followed the awestruck gazes of the others and looked at the white-feathered girl in front of the rift.

An invisible pressure stemming from their Bloodline rushed toward them, and the four felt their chests tighten, their breathing even becoming somewhat obstructed.

A moment later, the white-feathered girl folded her wings and turned her gaze toward the four newly arrived Golden Core Winged Tribe members.

She showed no signs of anger and asked in a gentle tone,

"You four went ahead, did you encounter any strange items?"

The four trembled slightly and replied timidly,

"My Lord... just after we exited the rift, we encountered Human Race Cultivators."

"We haven't had time to explore this Secret Realm yet."

Before they could finish speaking, the four-winged Wing Chief on the side stepped forward and scolded them sternly,

"A bunch of trash!"

"Did you capture any Human Race Cultivators alive to interrogate them for information?"

As soon as the Wing Chief said this, the four Golden Core Winged Tribe members let their wings droop and stammered,

"Wing Chief... just when we were about to capture the Human Race Cultivators alive,"

"a strange white fog suddenly surged up and obscured our vision."

"By the time the white fog dispersed, those of the Human Race were already gone without a trace."

Upon hearing this, the Wing Chief's face turned livid, and just as he was about to punish them, he was stopped by the white-feathered girl's soft voice.

"There is no need. This white fog should be the method of a Human Race Nascent Soul Cultivator."

"Just now, when I was probing the world, I happened to clash with them from a distance."

"This person's concealment method is indeed impressive."

Speaking of this, the girl seemed to suddenly recall something and asked again,

"The Foundation of this Secret Realm should be within a remote Star Domain in the Great Mortal Heaven, right?"

The Wing Chief nodded in response.

"That is correct. It is the Star Domain belonging to the sea of stars that borders our Lingyun Heaven."

The white-feathered girl continued to ask,

"I heard that some time ago, that Dao Entrance Realm member of our clan went missing in the surrounding Secret Realms here?"

Since it concerned a big shot of the Dao Entrance Realm, the Wing Chief thought back carefully and nodded with a solemn expression.

"That is indeed the case."

Having received confirmation, the Winged Tribe member chuckled.

"This border Star Domain is not simple..."

The white-feathered girl made up her mind.

After this matter was settled, she would definitely make a special trip to see this Star Domain and find out whether it was a land of poverty and wickedness or a place of outstanding people and spiritual energy.

However, for now, she looked toward a point in the sky and instructed the four Golden Core Cultivators,

"In that direction, there are two Foundation Establishment Cultivators, a man and a woman."

"Kill the woman, and bring the man back."

"As you command!"

Once the command was given, the four Golden Core Cultivators flapped their wings and sped away.

...

"Something is wrong!"

In the distance, Li Fan, who was flying one after another with Yun Baimei, felt a bit uneasy.

In the depths of his intuition, he kept feeling that he had been targeted by someone, and not just one person.

Thus, Li Fan drew the luofeng sword, slowed down his escape speed, and began to carefully sense the disturbances in the surrounding Spiritual Qi.

This was an early warning exploration method unique to his Spiritual Root and the Qi Sea Technique.

Yun Baimei, who was following behind Li Fan, saw him inexplicably draw his long sword again.

She was wondering in her heart: didn't Li Fan say he didn't intend to fight the Winged Tribe?

The next moment, she saw Li Fan suddenly swing his sword toward her, unleashing a biting Sword Qi.

Yun Baimei was startled, and subconsciously, she exerted all her strength to cast a defensive spell.

However, Li Fan's sword stroke was actually aimed at several sturdy feathers coming with the wind behind her.

Even so, he did not completely block them.

The flying feathers were as fast as lightning, piercing through the Sword Qi and striking directly at the back of Yun Baimei, who had not yet fully reacted.