C1808 (1/2)

”Beauty trap!”

Looking at the charming Wei Xinyue with her beautiful face and watery eyes, Ye Chenfeng smiled faintly. There was not a single ripple in his eyes.

”Lord Ye, I know you are the Dragon of the Nine Heavens, I am not worthy of you. However, if you are willing, I am willing to be your maid and serve you forever!”

Early the next morning, Wei Shitong, Wei Zhonghai, and Wei Xinyue went to the ancient courtyard to pay their respects to Ye Chenfeng. The father and son pair, Wei Penghong, were so scared that they did not dare to meet Ye Chenfeng at all.

After accepting the key that Wei Shitong had brought with him, Ye Zichen gave the order to expel the guest and continued to meditate and cultivate in the Heavenly Completion Stage.

A year quickly passed in the outside world. The Demon God's Palace was destroyed, and the great waves of commotion gradually subsided.

Due to causing even more misunderstandings, Wei Shitong had sealed off the news. The father and son duo were even more afraid of Ye Chenfeng's revenge, and did not dare to spread the news that the Demon God's Palace had been destroyed by Ye Chenfeng.

As for the Li family who knew about this, they were even more scared by Ye Chenfeng's bloody methods. They could only swallow their anger and did not dare to take revenge.

”Phew, it's been thirty years. I've finally comprehended the laws of time retrogression!”

The outside world only needed one year to understand the fifth level of the Heaven and Earth Realm for thirty years. During those thirty years, with the help of the God Devouring Brain, Ye Zichen successfully understood the law of time and perfected the art of controlling artifacts.

However, the Three Thousand God Transforming Fist was too mysterious. Even after thirty years, Ye Zichen was still only able to unleash around fifty percent of its power. If he wanted to cultivate the Three Thousand God Transforming Fist to its maximum power, he still needed to continue comprehending it.

Feeling that he would not be able to completely understand the Three Thousand God Transformation Fist Technique in a short period of time, Ye Zichen took out the drop of the Ancestral God's blood that was sealed in the black crystal and swallowed it, then quickly refined it to increase the strength of his primordial bloodline.

”Boom!”

When the Ancestral God's blood entered Ye Chenfeng's body, it was like a volcano erupting. It released a shocking power that flowed through Ye Chenfeng's intersecting meridians, scurrying around in his body.

”Grandmist bloodline, suppress!”

Feeling the terrifying power of this drop of Elder God's blood, Ye Chen immediately controlled the grandmist bloodline to suppress it.

Although the blood of an Elder God was formidable, in the face of the blood of the first bloodline of the universe, it was powerless to retaliate. It was instantly suppressed by the grandmist bloodline.

”Fuse!”

After successfully suppressing the blood of the Ancestral God, Ye Chenfeng immediately controlled the grandmist bloodline to fuse with the blood of the Ancestral God, strengthening the power of the blood, and attempting to break through to the 6-star Dao God Realm.

Time flew.

Ye Zichen refined the blood of the Ancestral God for nearly thirty years in the fifth level of the Cosmic Realm, then finally refined it into the primordial bloodline, causing it to become even stronger. At the same time, he raised his strength to the pinnacle of 5-star Dao Gods, while his foot was almost at the 6-star Dao God level.

While Ye Zichen endured the loneliness and focused on his cultivation at thirty times the normal rate of time, the remnant soul he left behind in the outside world noticed that Wei Xinyue had appeared outside the ancient courtyard.

”I have something to do!”

Ye Chenfeng said plainly as he looked at Wei Xinyue, who was wearing a long white dress and had a calm and elegant temperament.

”Lord Ye, tomorrow night, the mayor is holding an antique auction in the Golden Glass Pavilion. Grandpa asked me to come over and ask if you are interested in attending?”

Wei Xinyue looked at Ye Zichen's angular face and felt that he had become even more terrifying after not seeing him for two years, so she asked softly.

”Ancient items trading fair!” Ye Chenfeng's eyes lit up, ”I wonder how big the ancient items trade fair will be tomorrow night?”