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Chapter 453 - 453 117 Traversing the Sky【Two-in-one 7000 Big
Chapter 453: Chapter 117: Traversing the Sky【Two-in-one, 7000 Big Chapter】_4 Chapter 453: Chapter 117: Traversing the Sky【Two-in-one, 7000 Big Chapter】_4 “Where is the goal?”
Feng Yin didn’t know.
He didn’t have a clue where his future was headed, he simply kept moving forward, striving to make every step count.
“Yi wu…”
Feng Ying, who had been sleeping soundly for some time, woke up right after Feng Yin’s breakthrough.
In total, six tails quietly appeared, gently swaying and gracefully leaping into Feng Yin’s palm.
The sight of the six tails was extraordinary, but Feng Ying’s body was still small enough to fit in Feng Yin’s hand. Like always, Feng Ying nuzzled her small head against Feng Yin’s palm as her tail swished back and forth, showing her dependence on him.
“Little guy, you’re awake? Are you hungry?”
Feng Yin asked with a gentle smile, while stroking her small head.
“Yi wu-ing…”
Feng Ying made a soft hum, rubbing her head back and forth, showing no desire to eat.
“You’re not hungry?!”
Feng Yin was quite surprised.
This nap lasted a full half month, while undergoing the energy drain of the breakthrough. How could she not be hungry?
What’s going on?
Something’s wrong here.
Feng Yin was feeling puzzled when he suddenly heard Feng Ying let out a loud belch from his arms.
Instantly, a rich aura, thick to the point of exaggeration, burst out of the little creature’s mouth.
Feng Yin was almost knocked out by this aura!
“Damn it, how can it be so thick, this is…”
Feng Yin was shocked!
“My little Feng Ying, what on earth did you eat?”
We came out of the secret realm together. I know your appetite is far greater than mine, you’ve eaten ten times as many Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures as I have, but seriously, after a half month slumber of metabolizing, even if you ate a lot, it wouldn’t cause the aura to mutate, would it?
Damn, this belch of yours has a thicker aura than what I get from intense cultivation!
Feng Yin, who was just starting to feel secure again, began to question his life once more.
He held up Feng Ying’s two front paws and lifted her into the air, “Tell me the truth, what did you eat? How come your growth is so astonishing?”
Feng Ying could only wear a baffled expression in front of his eyes, her eyes round, innocent face looking at Feng Yin.
She responded tentatively: “Yi wu… Meow Yi wu… Yi wu-ing…”
I didn’t eat anything.
I didn’t do anything.
I’m totally normal!
Feng Yin held Feng Ying in front of his face with one hand, while clenching her six little tails with the other, gritting his teeth and saying, “Speak! Tell me! Even if I have superficial cultivation and limited experiences, I still know that it’s far more difficult for your demon race to advance than humans, let alone for one like you from the Imperial Clan.”
“Just take a look at you, you had only three tails when we got here. Now, you have six tails, exactly six!”
“You’re saying there’s no reason?! Are you joking around?”
Feng Ying was even more puzzled: “Yi wu… Yi wu yi wu-ing meow meow…”
Isn’t it all because you activated me?
It was all because of you.
You touched me a few times and I just fell asleep.
Then I leveled up each time I woke up, I’ve never been an exception!
How did this become my problem?
Ask me? Why would you ask me?
Feng Yin was stunned.
This reply… wasn’t wrong at all.
But he couldn’t help but touch the snowy white tail: “So, it was really me who did it? There were no other opportunities?”
Feng Ying looked innocent: “Yi wu-ing meow meow…”
If not you, who else could it be?
It’s impossible for others to hold me, it’s up to you however you want to pet…
After a series of inquiries.
Feng Yin was puzzled.
Feng Ying was puzzled, too.
Feng Yin sat in the tree hollow, his eyes round. Feng Ying was still squatting on Feng Yin’s palm, her eyes also round.
Then, she laid down on Feng Yin’s palm, pulled her six tails toward her, checking them one by one.
Then she began spinning in circles around her own tail.
Then… Feng Yin started circling his fingers around Feng Ying, and after a moment, Feng Ying began to chase after Feng Yin’s fingers, spinning in circles and playing around.
The pair went back to their usual game mode.
Intentionally or unintentionally, they had completely forgotten the question that was bothering them.
“So, you’re really not hungry?”
“Yi wu…”
The evidence will show.
Not only was Feng Ying not hungry, but for a long time to come, she did not eat anything yet seemed to be filled to the brim with sustenance.
She could survive for many years without eating or drinking and still have the energy to sustain her rapidly advancing cultivation.
Truly domineering and powerful!
A middle-aged man in coarse clothes, dressed like a traveler from the martial arts world, tall with long legs, a robust figure, carrying a greatsword, a package, and a water pouch, strolling amid the green mountains and rivers.
Each stride he takes measures one and a half meters, majestic and full of vigor.
This burly man was Feng Yin.
After leaving the tree hollow, he had immediately changed his appearance.
With regal bearing, he stepped onto the main road.
Heading towards Mount Siji.
The distance from here to Mount Siji was eleven thousand li.
It was the most dangerous part of the journey.
Because throughout this journey, support will be scarce and adversaries will surround from all directions.
Once he arrived at Mount Siji, he would receive much aid from Xiong Huang.
Luckily, he held Xiong Huang’s spiritual sense jade pendant.
This journey… should be fine, right?
Should I crush the jade pendant in advance? To let Xiong Huang come and escort me back to Yuezhou as a personal bodyguard?
This idea flashed through Feng Yin’s mind.
And then he dismissed it.
Would I need to have a bodyguard all my life?
Then why have I been increasing my cultivation and training like crazy? For what purpose?
Moreover, it will affect my ambition to be invincible in the world!
Feng Yin’s greatest assurance was: the reward of the Heavenly Judge’s martial arts technique that was given out, only he knew!
As for the Overlord suit that the first-place winner, Wenrou, received, only Chief Instructor Fei and Wenrou knew about it.
That point was the safest.
Even if I use it, no one else would be able to know. As for whether Chief Instructor Fei would betray him – Feng Yin never considered this.
So since he started out, he began to adjust his stance.
He strode along, striving to project a sense of majesty and courage.
Every step he took spanned mountains and rivers!
Every step he took was in defiance of the world!
He then understood.
The image conveyed by the sword, that man in black, with extreme momentum, that unyielding aura, he understood how it came about!
Because that man was undoubtedly a born hero.
From a young age, he had the demeanor of conquering mountains and rivers, and the world was unable to stand in his way!
This kind of aura was reflected in every word and action he took, regardless of whether he was engaged in combat.
This person, even when performing ordinary tasks, even without engaging in battle, just standing casually, would still exude profound depth and height.
So Feng Yin was cultivating this state too.
That kind of aura has a significant relationship with state of mind.
And state of mind requires long-term fostering!
So he walked upright on the road, with each step, he took with the intent to demonstrate his power, avoiding nothing.
Even if there were thousands of troops in front of him, he would still forge ahead.
With a sword in hand, the army parts easily!
But he swaggered out, and until he left the mountains, surprisingly no one intercepted him.
To avoid trouble.
Feng Yin felt that his dashing appearance seemed to have the effect of warding off evil spirits, right?
Little did he know, while he felt mighty, he initially appeared as a fool who was ever ready to draw his sword and fight to the death to others. The image of a madman who upon disagreement would draw his sword, and even without disagreement would confront whoever he encountered.
Who would willingly provoke such a man?
But even fools always meet those who aren’t afraid of them.
Three hundred li down the mountain, Feng Yin ran into an ambush.
Two black-clothed and masked men emerged from the woods and landed in front of Feng Yin.
Regardless, Feng Yin preserved his imposing aura, barely lifting his eyelids, he strode forward as if the path ahead was clear.
He lightly uttered: “Good dogs don’t block the way! Stand aside!”
The two men across were taken aback and one of them narrowed his eyes saying, “Wenrou, even if you change your skin, do you think I wouldn’t recognize you?”
………
[You can’t keep everything in the doghouse; one day it’s eight thousand, the next day it’s seven thousand. Just keep the extra words and there will be an extra chapter tomorrow. Unfortunately, everything was published…sigh.]
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