Chapter 1293: Chapter 1293 Ancient Holy God Memoir
"That black cat is this strong?"
The Ming Emperor and the Devouring Heaven Demon Emperor saw the Ancient Emperorâs arm clawed by the black cat, and their eyes immediately filled with fear.
Beside the Spirit Pool.
The Ancient Emperor lowered his head.
His arm bore three cat claw marks, surrounded by black energy, and the wounds were unhealable.
"Ancient Emperor, your face!"
The Ming Emperor and the Devouring Heaven Demon Emperor noticed something and immediately pointed at the Ancient Emperorâs face, shouting in alarm.
"My face?"
The Ancient Emperor was puzzled. Standing beside the Spirit Pool, he looked at the reflection in the water and found three cat claw marks on his cheek as well.
Similarly, black energy lingered around them.
He quickly tried to mobilize his life force, but the injuries remained as they were, completely unhealable.
"What kind of wound is this?"
The Ancient Emperor frowned.
Even injuries he couldnât heal must have been inflicted by someone stronger than himself.
So, is that black cat stronger than him?
Thinking of this, the Ancient Emperorâs heart sank.
"Ancient Emperor, are you okay?"
The Ming Emperor and the Devouring Heaven Demon Emperor looked concerned.
The Ancient Emperor was their pillar of support.
If the Ancient Emperor were to fall, their situation would surely become dire, possibly hunted down by the Nantian Sword Emperor and Ye Feng.
"Itâs nothing."
The Ancient Emperor shook his head.
He didnât feel his strength had been suppressed or experienced any discomfort, aside from the claw marks on his face and arm. There seemed to be no aftereffects.
Therefore, he wasnât worried.
"Itâs good that youâre fine."
The Ming Emperor and the Devouring Heaven Demon Emperor heaved a sigh of relief.
"Shangguan Shenyu is being suppressed in that mysterious place. What shall we do next?"
The Ming Emperor couldnât help but ask.
"We canât rescue him for now." The Ancient Emperor shook his head. "Let Shangguan Shenyu remain trapped in that place for now. When the time is right in the future, it wonât be too late to save him."
"Understood."
The Ming Emperor nodded.
He didnât really care about Shangguan Shenyuâs fate.
He had only asked out of politeness.
Not long after.
The Ming Emperor and the Devouring Heaven Demon Emperor departed.
The Ancient Emperor stood quietly beside the Spirit Pool, his expression somber, with no one knowing what he was thinking.
A half-day passed.
"There exists a fearsome black cat in this world, its power surpassing the twentieth level of the Hundred Tribulations Realm. Its allegiance is unknown. All clan leaders of the Myriad Clans are hereby instructed not to leave their territories recklessly."
"Even if you do venture out, exercise caution."
"Should you encounter the black cat, you will bear the consequences yourselves!"
The Ancient Emperorâs voice echoed throughout the Myriad Clans Divine Mountain.
All clan leaders who heard this turned pale.
"Why would such a terrifying existence appear outside? And itâs actually a black cat!"
"Could it be someoneâs pet?"
"What kind of powerhouse would keep a black cat at the twentieth level of the Hundred Tribulations Realm?"
"Could it be..."
"The black cat is the pet of a Heavenly Venerable of the Human Race?"
The clan leaders of the Myriad Clans erupted into heated discussions, their hearts filled with dread, temporarily refraining from venturing out for fear of being targeted by the black cat mentioned by the Ancient Emperor.
As a result, the Three Thousand Realms became tranquil and peaceful.
...
Starry Sky World.
Ye Feng appeared amidst its expanse.
Gazing at the familiar surroundings, he couldnât help but rest his hand behind his head, strolling leisurely through the starry sky.
Emperor Star.
Ye Feng arrived here.
With a sweep of his Divine Sense, he immediately noticed the Ancient Holy God sitting on the Crystal Throne, quickly recovering his Vitality Origin Essence.
Moments later.
Ye Feng stepped into the grand hall.
"Huh!"
The Ancient Holy God opened his eyes in surprise. "Why is your presence so faint that I only detected you when you came nearby?"
"Really?"
Ye Feng was slightly astonished.
Ever since he embarked on this entirely new cultivation path, his presence had become exceedingly faint.
At a glance, he seemed like a mere mortal.
Even Ye Feng himself hadnât realized that his aura was so hidden that even the Ancient Holy God barely detected his approach. It was as though he inherently possessed a top-tier concealment ability for his presence.
"Indeed, your aura is extremely faint and hard to notice," praised the Ancient Holy God Overlord Emperor. "I imagine you have embarked on a unique cultivation path all your own."
"Senior, your insight is indeed sharp! On my recent travels, I encountered a fortuitous opportunity and successfully embarked on a completely distinct path of cultivation."
Ye Feng nodded.
"What kind of cultivation path is it?"
The Ancient Holy God became curious.
"Itâs the path of an internal universe..."
Ye Feng briefly explained.
Following that, he recounted his experiences in creating an internal universe, eliciting amazement from the Ancient Holy God.
"An internal universe?"
"Thatâs indeed a bold concept."
"But by doing so, you must comprehend a variety of laws; otherwise, you wonât be able to maintain balance within the internal universe."
"And comprehending the laws is exceedingly challenging."
The Ancient Holy God appeared worried.
The path Ye Feng had chosen was immensely potent but came with significant drawbacksânamely, extreme difficulty in advancing.
"Rest assured, Senior. I have a plan in mind."
Ye Feng grinned.
"Also, here is the Tearful Holy Pearl."
He retrieved a treasure bead.
Seeing this item, the Ancient Holy God froze, the flames in his eyes flickering intensely, showing immense emotional turmoil.
"So, it has been discovered after all."
The Ancient Holy God sighed and accepted the Tearful Holy Pearl, then looked at Ye Feng with a curious expression. "This was given to you by the Spirit Venerable, wasnât it? I didnât expect her to uncover the truth that I am still alive."
"Indeed, the Spirit Venerable gave it to me."
Ye Feng nodded.
"So, the Spirit Venerable also told you about the contract between us?"
The Ancient Holy God asked.
"Yes." Ye Feng nodded again.
"Ah! It seems that over the years, the Spirit Venerable never forgot about me and even went to great lengths, investing immeasurable effort, to create the Tearful Holy Pearl ahead of time for me."
The Ancient Holy God was deeply moved.
"It seems the story of the Overlord Emperor and Spirit Venerable is more complicated than I imagined," Ye Feng thought to himself.
"Senior, the Spirit Venerable... is she male or female?"
Ye Feng suddenly asked.
Immediately, he regretted it, wishing he could slap himself hard.
"You havenât seen her in person?" The Ancient Holy God looked puzzled. "She gave you the Tearful Holy Pearl, yet she didnât reveal her true appearance during the process?"
"No, never." Ye Feng shook his head repeatedly.
Not only had he not seen the Spirit Venerable, but Ning Yu, Lin Kun, and others hadnât seen her true form either.
"I see, she must not want to show her face."
The Ancient Holy God murmured.
On the ground.
Ye Feng raised an eyebrow involuntarily.
Only now did he realize that the Spirit Venerable was a woman.
"Senior, since the Tearful Holy Pearl has been delivered, I should return to my sect now. I wish you a speedy recovery."
Ye Feng smiled.
"Wait, take this with you."
The Ancient Holy God stretched out his hand, revealing an ancient tome in his palmâthe book had no title.
"What is this?"
Ye Feng took the tome and examined it, realizing it was a Wordless Heavenly Scripture.
"This is my memoir."
The Ancient Holy God explained, "Deliver it to Qiao Jiaxi. Using Vitality Power, it can activate the text within and serve as his cultivation guide."
"Then I must thank you on behalf of Jia Xi, Senior."
Ye Feng stowed away the tome.
"No need to thank me. I am Jia Xiâs mentor. Guiding him is naturally my obligation."
The Ancient Holy God chuckled.
A short while later.
Ye Feng left the Emperor Star and returned to the Shenzhou Continent, setting foot on familiar lands once more.
"Finally, Iâm back."
He landed before the Misty Sectâs mountain gate, gazing at the sect disciples training nearby with gratification.
"The Sect Leader is back!"
Someone who wasnât focused on cultivation spotted Ye Feng and immediately shouted, catching everyoneâs attention.
"Greetings, Sect Leader!"
The disciples promptly gathered around.
"Why canât I sense the Sect Leaderâs mana fluctuations?"
One disciple muttered.
"Youâre only at the Divine Origin Realmâhow could you possibly sense the Sect Leaderâs cultivation level? Itâs not like you can feel the energy emanating from someone in the Saint Realm, can you?"
A disciple immediately teased him.
"I possess no cultivation power, so itâs natural you donât detect any fluctuations," Ye Feng said calmly.
"Huh?"
The disciples were dumbfounded.
No cultivation level?
How could that be?
None of them believed it.
"Technically speaking, I donât have mana fluctuations. As for my cultivation level... you could also consider it nonexistent."
Ye Feng clarified again.
Hearing this, the disciples grew even more perplexed.
To them, it was inconceivable for Ye Feng not to have a cultivation level. They figured he must be joking, so they smiled knowingly, playing along with his "act."
Seeing the strange smiles on the disciplesâ faces, Ye Feng felt exasperated.
"It seems they really donât believe me!"
Ye Feng muttered internally.
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