649: Yaochi Sacred Land, Infected Human Emperor

"Everyone, go rest for a while!"

Qin Feng opened the world entrance, looked at everyone with a smile, and said.

After fighting for so long, the Immortal Qi consumption was significant.

Although no Immortal Medicine was used, it still needs to be replenished.

"Xiao Feng, come in with us!"

"While Biqing Emperor and the others aren't here, you'll have less pressure."

Mingtu certainly wouldn't leave him alone outside.

Having won such a great victory, a reward is naturally in order.

Otherwise, who would go to such lengths to slay the Infected?

"O-okay."

Qin Feng did not refuse.

When the last person had walked into his world, Qin Feng followed them in.

Arriving in the new world.

Guanghan and the others discovered that there were always Barriers in certain places, which could not be inspected.

Even Divine Sense could not penetrate them.

It was as if they were naturally formed.

For example, at the source of a small stream, a Barrier existed year-round.

They were all natural Barriers.

"Xiao Feng, why does your world have natural Barriers?"

"Did you create them on purpose?"

"Tell us, is there another woman hidden in that location?"

Everyone exchanged glances, and Mingtu was the first to speak and ask.

As she spoke, her jade finger pointed toward the source of a small stream.

For women, their sixth sense is even sharper than Divine Sense.

It just depends on whether they want to expose it or not!

Qin Feng: "Ahem...!"

"Moyun, how... how could I be hiding another woman!"

"Relax... relax!"

Qin Feng hurriedly pressed down on Mingtu's delicate hand, averted his gaze, and tried his best not to look at the Barrier woven by Law.

"Hehe...!"

"It definitely is."

Guanghan smiled lightly and spat out those four words.

How could they not know what their husband is like?

From the moment Qin Feng started coughing, everyone already knew the answer.

This guy is hiding people again.

"Confession brings leniency, resistance brings severity."

"We aren't unreasonable people; just tell us nicely, and we won't do anything to you."

Mingtu continued.

"This...!"

Qin Feng hesitated.

Hidden within that Barrier were three Immortal Emperors of the Shadow Clan.

If they were normal members of the Human Race, Qin Feng wouldn't be afraid.

At worst, he would just get three rewards.

But this time is different.

They are not of the Human Race, not Divine Trees, nor the Ten Evils.

"There really is nothing here."

"Let's go to the other side!"

Qin Feng hurriedly pulled Mingtu and Guanghan toward the other side.

Since Qin Feng wouldn't say, everyone didn't continue to press the matter.

When the time is right, Xiao Feng will confess on his own.

Perhaps he has unspeakable difficulties!

Arriving at the center of the world, Qin Feng moved his thoughts, and a magnificent palace formed instantly.

The ground also became very level.

Immediately, streaks of Law Power transformed into a Barrier.

willow branches also spilled out, turning into a cage.

Qin Feng named this place Tianyuan.

The very center of the world.

As the willow branch cage formed, everyone began to replenish their Immortal Qi.

And Qin Feng helped them replenish it.

...

One month passed.

Everyone had mostly recovered.

Their strength was also steadily improving.

At this moment.

Old Wu had already returned to the Beidou Domain.

His return did not cause much of a stir.

He just returned to the Yaochi Holy Land quietly.

Yaochi Holy Land.

It was Old Wu's lair.

His family estate and everything were here.

The former Yaochi Holy Land was Old Wu's mother's territory.

She was also quite the figure.

However, in the long River of Time, she slowly grew old and died.

Today's Yaochi Holy Land is controlled by Old Wu and the Emperor.

The vast holy pool was boundless, like a sea area.

In the center of the sea area, there was a huge Daoist arena and many palaces.

Many Formations swirled around, protecting the Holy Land.

"What, your brother has returned, and you won't come to welcome him?"

"Or is it that you don't welcome me?"

Old Wu walked through the air, hands behind his back, looking down at the Holy Land, and spoke loudly.

In the center of the Holy Land, there was a young girl wearing imperial robes.

"Hmph...!"

"So you're back, big deal. You want me to welcome you? No way."

The young girl snorted coldly and did not buy it.

But after the girl finished speaking, she still raised her head and revealed a brilliant smile.

This was none other than Old Wu's younger sister, the Emperor!

The Emperor couldn't remember how many years it had been since she last saw Old Wu.

She appeared indifferent, but the ripples of familial affection in her heart were constantly stirring.

No matter how different their Daos were, this was still her brother.

Moreover, after many years of not seeing each other, there was an inexplicable sense of longing.

Old Wu: "Boring, you won't even give me this bit of Face."

"It seems I shouldn't have come back."

As soon as Old Wu finished speaking, he made a gesture as if to leave, pretending to be disappointed.

"Alright, stop pretending."

"W-welcome home."

The Emperor knew this guy was faking it, but she still rose into the air to welcome Old Wu.

However, she did not call him brother.

Perhaps she had never called him that since she was little, and now she wasn't used to it.

"That's more like it."

Old Wu revealed a triumphant smile and said.

Immediately, he slowly walked toward the Emperor and landed on the Daoist arena with her.

When he got close to the Emperor.

His eyebrows kept twitching, and he always had a bad premonition.

"What's going on?"

"Why is there such a bad feeling?"

"This is my own sister! Could it be that she's going to ambush me?"

Old Wu was puzzled.

He, who should have relaxed his mind, silently became vigilant.

This kind of premonition would not arise casually.

It only appears in moments of crisis.

"How have you been these past years?"

While remaining vigilant, Old Wu asked.

As he finished speaking, he also landed on his own Daoist arena.

Here, there were originally four Daoist arenas.

One was Old Wu's, and one was the Emperor's.

The other two belonged to Old Wu's father and mother.

However, they had now merged into one Daoist arena.

At this time.

There was still an Immortal Artifact floating in mid-air on the Daoist arena.

The Immortal Artifact was filled with a bloody scent and a wisp of Strange Qi.

"Swish...!"

The Emperor hurriedly took the Immortal Artifact into her body, her gaze flickering evasively as she replied:

"I've been doing well."

She thought to herself: "Oh no, he must have discovered that wisp of Strange Qi."

"What should I do?"

The Emperor was too excited and forgot about the Emperor Seal.

"Didn't you go to Above the Heavens?"

"You accidentally got Infected, right!"

Old Wu's gaze became a bit sharper, and his voice was also somewhat cold.

Regarding this matter, he would never go easy.

However, when Old Wu spoke, he dared not look at the Emperor at all.

He really regretted coming back.

If he had come back a few hundred or thousand years later, or a few thousand years earlier, how much better it would have been.

At least out of sight, out of mind.

"That's right, I have been Infected by the source of strangeness."

"If you want to kill me, then kill me. To die at your hands, I have no regrets in this life."

The Emperor's brows relaxed; she no longer hid it and said openly.

During this period, she had been trying to remove the source of strangeness.

But the Emperor Seal could only absorb a small portion, and most of it remained hidden in her body.

Moreover, it was getting worse every day.

The Emperor herself didn't know when she would lose her sanity.

Now it's done for, and her brother has discovered it too.

"Hoo hoo~!"

"How much longer can you hold on?"

Old Wu let out a long breath and asked.

"Maybe five years, maybe a hundred years."

"I cannot be certain either."

The Emperor smiled bitterly and replied.

"Wait until I Breakthrough to the Immortal Extreme Realm Heavenly Emperor!"

"If you lose your sanity, then... then don't blame me...!"

Old Wu did not continue.

At this moment, his mood was very heavy, and the joy of returning home was gone.