92: Chapter 92 Cloud Dream Dew Elixir

After waiting for a moment, there was no movement.

Only then did Zhao Mo whisper, "Senior Brother Tong."

"Are you alright?"

Tong Weiping opened his eyes just a sliver, very cautiously.

This left Zhao Mo speechless; so he had been acting the whole time.

Wait, no. As a Half-step True Immortal, how could the Sect Master not know that Tong Weiping was acting?

So, the two of them were acting, treating him like a monkey.

"Ahem~"

"I cannot say too much. You only need to know that as long as you are in the Xuan Sect, no one can touch you, not even the Liu clan."

"As for that so-and-so, if you can't beat them, you can find help, right? Settle grudges and grievances as they come, understand?"

Zhao Mo was...

He did not understand a thing; this kind of cryptic talk really did not suit him.

Then he realized, settle grudges?

He seemed to understand a little bit.

Just as he was thinking about how to take revenge, red clouds descended from the sky, covering nearly half of the Xuan Sect.

"Who has achieved Soul Transformation?"

"Could it be some Nascent Soul True Lord from the Liu clan?"

Tong Weiping sprang up instantly and shot straight out of Tianfeng Valley, his expression extremely tense.

Zhao Mo followed closely behind.

"What is this?"

"Soul Transformation through the Sword Dao?"

"Could it be the Sword Maniac?"

Tong Weiping was anxious at first, but then became ecstatic.

"Go, go, go, let's go to Heartless Valley. That bastard, the Sword Maniac, actually achieved Soul Transformation."

Zhao Mo was dragged straight to Heartless Valley just like that.

It could only be said that compared to Li Feng achieving Soul Transformation, the golden jade marrow fruit did not seem like such a big deal anymore.

Heartless Valley.

By the time Zhao Mo and Tong Weiping arrived, white clouds were floating everywhere in the sky.

Many Nascent Soul True Lords of the Xuan Sect had come.

At this moment, the red light on the horizon had just vanished.

From afar, Zhao Mo could hear Li Feng's arrogant laughter.

"Hahaha, little ladies of Heartless Valley."

"Didn't expect this, did you? I turned a misfortune into a blessing and achieved Soul Transformation."

"Just you wait."

Tong Weiping had black lines all over his forehead.

"He's truly crazy. He has only just entered the Soul Transformation stage; he doesn't know that there are even older female cultivators in Heartless Valley."

"He's really courting death. Junior Brother Zhao, let's leave quickly."

"Lest we get dragged into this by this madman later."

Tong Weiping had come in joy, but fled in a panic.

Zhao Mo...

He did not know what to say anymore; amidst the chaos...

Not long after the two left, Sword Qi rampaged throughout Heartless Valley, and Magical Artifacts flew about.

Along with Li Feng's curses.

Things like "old undying hag," "no martial ethics," and so on.

"What is this?"

By the time Zhao Mo and Tong Weiping returned to the outside of Tianfeng Valley, Li Feng had actually returned a step ahead of them.

"Quick, quick, open the Formation immediately."

"Those old hags are going to come looking for me in a moment."

Li Feng's clothes were disheveled, his expression panicked; he had none of the bearing of a Soul Transformation Ancestor.

Inside Tianfeng Valley.

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Li for achieving Soul Transformation; the path to immortality is now within reach."

Tong Weiping's tone was sour.

"Hmph, speaking of which, I should thank you both for your great kindness. If it weren't for you, how could I have achieved a Breakthrough so quickly?"

Not satisfied with just being sarcastic, Li Feng directly laid hands on him.

"I'll strangle you! We agreed you would save me, yet you did not have any news for a year or two. We've been brothers for hundreds of years, how could you bear it?"

Zhao Mo lowered his head, his toes drawing circles on the ground.

Not only had Tong Weiping not taken it to heart, but neither had he.

The red gold flowers brought back from Heartless Valley had turned into tianfeng beans, then he was busy enlightening Magical Artifacts, then breaking through to Nascent Soul, the Xuan Sect beast tide—things happened one after another, and he had long since forgotten Li Feng completely.

Li Feng and Tong Weiping wrestled for a while before calming down. At this moment, the invisible barrier between the two seemed to have disappeared.

"Tell me, how did you break through to Soul Transformation?"

"I remember you've been stuck at the Nascent Soul Eighth Layer for three or four hundred years, right? How did these past two years~"

"Did you eat some kind of super tonic?"

Li Feng's expression was coy; he would not say a word even if beaten to death.

"Since we brothers have reunited, we should drink until we're drunk. Let's not mention those messy matters anymore."

"Eh? Junior Brother Zhao's cultivation?"

"You've actually become a Nascent Soul True Lord; this is truly worthy of celebration."

"Just wait."

As he spoke, another Li Feng walked out from within Li Feng's body.

"Is this a Clone technique?" Tong Weiping asked enviously.

"No, I've only just broken through to Soul Transformation, how would I know that? This is just my soul-bound Flying Sword, combined with a wisp of my Divided Soul."

A moment later,

A beam of sword light descended from the sky.

"Junior Brother Zhao, open the Formation."

Three Wave Shadow Flood Dragons fell from the sky, struggling.

Before they even hit the ground.

The sword light flashed again.

Three steaming dragon livers appeared in front of Zhao Mo.

"Senior Brother Li, can you give me the corpses of these Wave Shadow Flood Dragons?"

Li Feng waved his hand.

"They're yours."

Zhao Mo hurriedly collected the corpses of the Wave Shadow Flood Dragons. The Five Elements Demonic Creatures for cultivating the fourth-grade spirit field were now complete.

"These three old loaches have repeatedly provoked me. Previously, I was only at the Nascent Soul stage and could not do anything about them."

"But I swore that the first day I achieved Soul Transformation, I would eat them."

"Come, come, Junior Brother Zhao, taste this Nascent Soul-level Wave Shadow Flood Dragon liver."

Tong Weiping said helplessly, "You've almost eaten this nest of Wave Shadow Flood Dragons to extinction; how could their Old Ancestor not be targeting you?"

"With your temperament, you'll suffer for it sooner or later."

Li Feng seemed not to hear him, carefully examining the Wave Shadow Flood Dragon liver in front of him.

"It's a pity there's no spirit wine."

Just as Zhao Mo was about to take out the enlightenment spirit wine, Tong Weiping was a step faster.

"In recent years, since I resigned as the Peak Master of Spirit Plant Peak, although my cultivation hasn't improved much, I have managed to brew third-grade spirit wine."

"What kind of spirit wine?"

Li Feng loved the sword, but he loved wine even more.

Otherwise, how could he have become such good friends with Tong Weiping for hundreds of years?

"Cloud Dream Dew Nectar."

"Speaking of which, I have Junior Brother Zhao to thank for being able to brew this spirit wine. If it weren't for the large amount of golden jade marrow fruit in the Xuan Sect, I wouldn't have been able to brew this kind of spirit wine."

"Come, let's all have a taste."

"This water is the purest dew from the morning mist, fermented with pulp made from the golden jade marrow fruit."

"Sometimes I have to admire the Sect Master of the Iron Sword Sect. He is truly a Divine Being, actually thinking of extracting golden jade marrow from the golden jade marrow fruit to enlighten Magical Artifacts."

"Vulgar people like me can only think of using these fruits to brew wine."

Zhao Mo looked at the swirling mist in his cup.

"This is spirit wine?"

"Senior Brother Tong is also very impressive. Someone like me only knows how to plant them; eating two raw is fine, but I can't even brew spirit wine. That is what a truly vulgar person is."

Zhao Mo did not have much of a concept of third-grade spirit wine.

But he was the type who loved to drink but had a low tolerance.

He raised his glass and drank it all in one gulp.

"At any rate, I am at the Nascent Soul stage now; surely I won't pass out after just one cup, right?"

In fact, Zhao Mo overestimated himself; his alcohol tolerance did not increase with his strength.

Once the spirit wine went down, he felt himself floating, as if riding the clouds and mist, not knowing north from south.

Vaguely, he even felt a sense of transcendence from the mundane world.

Cultivation, spirit fields, none of it mattered anymore.

He just wanted to float~

But Li Feng and Tong Weiping's reactions were completely different. The two of them drank cup after cup, and after finishing, they shook their heads, and gradually they started talking more.

This inevitably led to the topic of the Xuan Sect wanting to trade golden jade marrow fruit for a half-Immortal Artifact.

"That dog Liu Yaowen, biting the hand that feeds him! He is unworthy of being a Nascent Soul True Lord of the Xuan Sect and is a disgrace to the position of Peak Master of Spirit Plant Peak."

"Damn it, I can't tolerate this."

"Let's go, Junior Brother Zhao, let's go together and beat that dog traitor."

The three of them, fueled by the alcohol, headed straight for Spiritual Plant Peak.

With Li Feng, a Soul Transformation Ancestor, by their side, how could Liu Yaowen possibly escape?

"Damn it, what a treacherous villain, actually using my techniques to curry favor with others."

"Let me see if your heart is black or red?"