Desolate Era: The Ultimate Rogue Cultivator Who Hides Among the Heavens!

……

Even though it was night.

However, those who flew in mid-air on their swords found it much easier.

This damn, boring, dangerous assessment mission is finally over... The group had different thoughts, but their eyes all focused on Han Feiyu.

"Hoo hoo~~~"

As the flying sword pierced the air, Han Feiyu paid no attention to the gazes of the three people, only thinking about the magical treasures he had obtained after killing the three demons, and a smile involuntarily appeared on his lips.

A top-grade human-level magic weapon—the Water Control Ring.

Eight high-grade human-level magic treasures: Blood Banner, Black Chains, Heavenly Net Flying Needles (49 pieces), Fire Spirit Sword, Ice Wind Sword, Black Whale Sword, Bloodthirsty Black Sand, and Windmill Bag.

Eight mid-grade human-level magic treasures: Soul-Sweeping Bell, Spirit Beast Talisman, Thunderfire Talisman, Corpse-Suppressing Coffin, Flying Immortal Sword, Golden Star Sword, Purple-Green Sword, and Cold Shadow Sword.

More than ten low-grade human-level magic treasures: Wind Spirit Ribbon, Black and White Dust Whip, Water and Fire Daoist Robe, Golden Dharma Robe, Black Whip, a pair of wings, and nine flying swords.

"Once I'm fully familiar with these magical treasures, I can go to Anchan City to broaden my horizons."

Han Feiyu smiled, noticing the strange looks from Meng Shi and the other two, and couldn't help but laugh and say, "The mission is complete. Brother Meng, aren't you going to introduce your two clansmen?"

The three flying swords flew at a steady speed in the sky, and the distance between the people was almost relatively still, so they could hear everything clearly.

"That's true." Meng Shi paused for a moment, then smiled, just about to introduce.

Meng Sanmu immediately called out, "Fellow Daoist Han, I am Meng Sanmu, and this is my nephew, Meng Chuan."

"Senior Han." Meng Chuan immediately followed and respectfully greeted Han Feiyu.

"Meng Chuan..." Han Feiyu heard the name and couldn't help but smile as he looked at Meng Sanmu and Meng Chuan. "That's a good name, well-chosen. He might be a prominent figure in the future."

"I'm afraid that after today, many people in the Meng family will try to win him over." Meng Shi had other thoughts in his mind, but he just smiled and watched without saying a word.

"Fellow Daoist Han is too kind. I know this kid's own limitations," Meng Sanmu flattered. "If he can one day have even a fraction of Fellow Daoist Han's strength, that would be enough."

"It's all up to human effort..." Han Feiyu said with a light laugh.

The excitement of slaying demons and obtaining treasures needed to be shared, and chatting with Meng Sanmu was the perfect way to do so.

"Thank you for your kind words, Fellow Daoist Han, haha."

Meng Sanmu naturally held a friendly attitude towards Han Feiyu, a genius of the Purple Mansion realm. A Purple Mansion cultivator who could directly kill a Purple Mansion Perfection demon beast in the lair of a great demon was certainly worth winning over by some Myriad Manifestations True Person forces.

The path to immortality is mostly like this.

A rogue cultivator with no grudges or enemies who stands out has potential; who knows when he might soar to great heights and achieve great success.

The sooner you make friends with someone, the more goodwill you'll have.

He himself probably couldn't offer Han Feiyu much benefit, but the Myriad Manifestations Master behind him might have an opportunity.

"Let's get back as fast as we can."

Han Feiyu glanced at Meng Shi and Meng Sanmu and smiled, "This is a big matter for Brother Meng. Fellow Daoist Sanmu, protect your nephew Meng Chuan and fly towards Mengshan City at full speed."

call out--

The flying sword was like a streak of light.

call out!

call out!

Meng Sanmu and Meng Shi sped away one after the other.

……

late at night.

The three streaks of light finally arrived above Mengshan City.

Shhhhhh.

Han Feiyu and the other two rode their flying swords back to the city lord's mansion.

"Um?"

Meanwhile, Master Duyun happened to be cultivating in the courtyard and immediately spotted Meng Shi, Han Feiyu, and Meng Sanmu. "So fast? It seems I really underestimated Meng Shi and this rogue cultivator."

Wow.

Han Feiyu followed Meng Shi and the other person down.

"Master Duyun".

"Um."

All three of them greeted Master Duyun.

Master Duyun glanced at Han Feiyu and the other two, then looked at Meng Shi and said indifferently, "You guys are pretty quick. Take out the credentials."

Wow.

With a wave of his hand, Han Feiyu handed the storage ring containing the remains of the three demons to True Man Duyun.

"Hmm?" Master Duyun frowned, probing with his magic power. It was indeed the corpse of the three demons. He then looked at Meng Shi and Han Feiyu and asked, "Where are their magical treasures?"

Han Feiyu waved his hand, and several iconic magical treasures floated around him. "True Master Duyun, this is it."

"Give it to me." Master Duyun beckoned to Han Feiyu, his tone rather impatient.

Han Feiyu smiled, "What magical treasures do you have to offer in exchange, True Immortal?"

"Are you trying to negotiate with me?" Master Duyun glared coldly at Han Feiyu.

Han Feiyu immediately gave a cold laugh.

Seeing this, Meng Shi quickly stepped forward and said, "Master Duyun, the assessment should be over, and I have won. The ownership of these magic treasures and the monster corpses was agreed upon beforehand. If you need them, you should exchange them voluntarily, not do it this way. Please don't forget the rules we set back then."

"Master Duyun," Meng Sanmu reminded him.

"Huh?!" Master Duyun glared and frowned at Han Feiyu and the other two, his imposing manner commanding, "What I do is none of your business, you mere Purple Mansion cultivators!"

Meng Shi was also furious. If this Master Du Yun was going to do things this way, then what was the point of his assessment? "Master Du Yun, do you intend to defy the clan rules?"

"Master Duyun, you'd better think carefully about the clan rules," Meng Sanmu chimed in from the side.

They made these remarks in the hope that Master Duyun would restrain himself. Although Master Wanxiang was a core member of the Meng clan's upper echelons, it would be a grave offense if he didn't even abide by the basic rules.

Even the Yinglong Guard wouldn't do.

"Hmph, clan rules, those are for the weak." Master Duyun looked at the three men, their momentum undiminished, and said nothing. However, when his gaze swept over Han Feiyu, a hint of killing intent appeared. "Even if I kill this rogue cultivator, who can do anything to me? At most, they'll just reprimand me a few times. Besides, this kid killed three Purple Mansion demon beasts, so his gains must be considerable. I can share some of the benefits with these two later, and no one can say anything."

"What's more infuriating is this kid's attitude. How dare a rogue cultivator defy me..."

As they pondered, Master Duyun's killing intent became clearly apparent in the senses of Han Feiyu, Meng Shi, and Meng Sanmu.

"This is bad, this guy really wants to make a move." Meng Shi sighed inwardly, knowing that Han Feiyu also possessed divine sense, and such a genius might have a way to protect himself.

If we completely offend Han Feiyu and can't kill him, things will really get bad.

"Oh no, Master Duyun has gone mad." Meng Sanmu also sensed something was wrong.

Although they wanted to help, neither of them took any action.

"Boy, I'll ask you one more time." Master Duyun looked at Han Feiyu with sharp eyes, his killing intent palpable, and threatened, "Are you really unwilling to give it to me?"

Han Feiyu's expression also turned cold. "You want to seize it by force, disregarding the rules of your Meng family?"

I thought it would be Meng Yuchang, but I didn't expect it to be Meng's Yinglong Guard, the Myriad Manifestations True Person 'Duyun True Person' who wants to give him a boost in cultivation intensity.

Are they really taking advantage of him because he's a rogue cultivator?!