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

……

The ancestral home of the Meng clan.

Inside the hall, Meng Shi, Meng Sanmu, Meng Chuan, along with Du Yun Zhenren, Meng Yuchang, and others stood facing each other.

At the head and beside him were two Nascent Soul Daoists, several Myriad Manifestations True Persons, and dozens of Purple Mansion cultivators.

"The matter has been laid bare. It's obvious that Meng Tianyun acted willfully and disregarded the rules, leaving them with no choice but to retaliate," a white-haired young man in a black robe suddenly said from the side.

The one who can speak here is clearly a True Man of All Manifestations.

"that is."

"That's true."

The two Myriad Manifestations True Persons and many Purple Mansion cultivators beside the white-haired man also began to discuss among themselves.

Master Duyun glared at the white-haired man, his expression shifting between anger and rage, and shouted, "Meng Tianxuan, don't talk nonsense!"

"Ha, what a big mouth you have! Two elders of the clan are right here, and you still won't admit your mistake?" The white-haired young man, Meng Tianxuan, sneered, pointing at Meng Tianyun and looking at the two Nascent Soul Daoists in the main seats. "Elders, look, facts speak louder than words. He himself disregards the clan rules and even bullies a rogue cultivator. How dare such a person spout nonsense here? It's a slap in the face for both of you."

"Tianyun, this matter ultimately stems from you, and you cannot escape responsibility." The black-haired Taoist in white robes looked intently at Meng Tianyun.

"Elder!" Meng Tianyun was about to retort.

But the black-haired Taoist raised his hand slightly and said in an unquestionable tone, "However, Han Feiyu really shouldn't have threatened my Meng Clan. Let's issue a symbolic wanted notice and offer a reward of a mid-grade human-level magic weapon for him. That's settled."

"And Meng Shi."

The black-haired Taoist then looked at Meng Shi and Meng Yuchang and calmly said, "This matter is unrelated to your assessment results. Meng Shi, you will continue to stay in Mengshan City. Meng Yuchang... we'll discuss it later."

As soon as the words were spoken, Meng Tianyun, Meng Shi, Meng Tianxuan, and Meng Shi all had different expressions.

At this moment, another Daoist of the Meng clan, who was standing next to the black-haired Daoist, spoke up...

With a loud bang, Xuanmo Daoist in black and white robes slammed his hand on the table and stood up. He glanced at Meng Tianyun, Meng Yuchang, and the others present and said, "You all really disregard the rules of my Meng clan every day. If there is a next time, you will be severely punished."

After saying that, he took the lead and left the hall.

Splash splash splash...

The many cultivators and True Immortals present then dispersed.

"Oh my, Master Duyun, next time you want to bully a rogue cultivator, remember to consider your own strength, hahaha." Meng Tianxuan mocked, then laughed and left.

Meng Shi, Meng Sanmu, Meng Chuan, and the others then left.

"Meng...Tian...Xuan!" Meng Tianyun glared at the departing Meng Tianxuan, his eyes filled with intense hatred. He also harbored resentment towards another person, "Han Feiyu! I will definitely kill you!!"

"Uncle Yun..." Meng Yuchang walked up to Meng Tianyun, her eyes filled with resentment as she looked at Meng Shi.

Meng Tianyun glanced at Meng Yuchang and said, "Issue a wanted notice and offer a bounty. Investigate. I'll offer three more high-grade human-rank magic treasures. You must find him and kill him."

"Han Feiyu, kill him!"

……

Several days later, in a desolate mountain forest a million miles away from Mengshan City.

Han Feiyu brought Lan Xiaodie and Bai Ling to this place.

With a whoosh, the flying sword landed, and the three looked down at the somewhat eerie and terrifying desolate forest below.

"Young master, legend has it that vengeful ghosts occasionally appear there..." Lan Xiaodie told him the information she had gathered from the surrounding tribes over the past few days.

"Hmm." Han Feiyu looked over and saw ghostly energy, resentment, ferocity, and malevolence permeating the air. A ghost that could exude such a level of ghostly aura was definitely a rather powerful and vengeful spirit.

It might be a vengeful ghost at the Purple Mansion level.

"Just looking at it is terrifying." Bai Ling, a little afraid of ghosts, moved closer to Han Feiyu.

Han Feiyu grinned mischievously. "Let's go in and take a look tonight."

"what?"

"Young master, are you really going?"

Bai Ling, even more frightened, burrowed closer to Han Feiyu.

Lan Xiaodie glanced at Bai Ling, grabbed her and pulled her back, "If you don't dare, then you can wait here for me and the young master."

"Who says I wouldn't dare? I dare, young master." Bai Ling snuggled against Han Feiyu's arm again.

"Let's wait until tonight."

Looking down at the perilous land below, Han Feiyu had already decided that this place was a suitable place for seclusion.

Night fell quickly.

call out.

Han Feiyu flew down with the two of them, and as soon as they entered the edge of the white mist, they felt a chilling ghostly aura enter their bodies.

Wow.

In an instant, a pale green protective aura emanated from the three of them.

"Hiss..."

Enraged, the black ghostly energy fiercely attacked Han Feiyu's protective aura, but clearly, the ghostly energy of this vengeful spirit could not erode the protective aura.

"Hiss—ah!"

Suddenly, several ghostly figures appeared, howling as they materialized.

Splash! Splash! Splash!

The protective aura was enveloped in raging flames, which then transformed into a fire serpent that swept across the entire forest.

"Ah~~~"

The power of the fire serpent rapidly increased, directly enveloping an area of ​​several hundred meters around it. In a certain area, a shrill scream suddenly rang out.

Han Feiyu seized the opportunity and released the Blood Banner.

"go!"

The Blood Banner is specifically designed to subdue vengeful spirits. Once the magic weapon's power is activated, it easily absorbs the spirits into the banner.

"Tsk, just a vengeful ghost at the perfected innate level..." Han Feiyu was somewhat disappointed. He had originally thought it would be a vengeful ghost comparable to a Purple Mansion cultivator.

Han Feiyu looked around again, "This place needs to be cleared out."

Immediately, with a thought, the sword finger drew upon the power of heaven and earth to cleanse the feng shui energy field of the area, "whoosh whoosh whoosh... rumble rumble..."

In no time, the surroundings returned to normal.

"Young Master, is that all?" Bai Ling looked at the surrounding forest, now back to its normal nighttime state, and her admiration and respect for Han Feiyu's methods grew even stronger.

"Young master is truly amazing," Lan Xiaodie said with a smile.

Han Feiyu looked at the two men and the newly acquired prime land and said calmly, "I'll be staying here for a while."

"..."

time flies.

Half a month later, Han Feiyu finally ended his long period of seclusion.

[The Multiverse Dungeon is about to open!]

[Instance: The Legend of the Heavenly Book]

[Main character in the instance: Lord Yuan, born from an egg...]

[Date of dungeon opening: 24 hours]

Participation is optional...

"join."

Han Feiyu let out a deep breath.

I glanced at the panel again:

[Cultivation Level: Perfected Purple Mansion (Qi Refining), Early Purple Mansion (Divine Demon Body Refinement)]

Lifespan: 35/537 (years)

【功法：青帝大魔功·L36（5/200）、赤明九天图·L24（34/200）】

【神通技能：控宝操法·L40（20/200）、流云剑·L35（125/200）、大摊尸法·L34（165/200）、灵蝉飞仙步·L33（120/200）、阴阳帝神龙·L33（50/200）、水坎·冰封魄·L32（40/200）、破空刀·L31（158/200）、冰冻术·L31（64/200）、翻子拳·L31（19/200）、三才剑阵·L28（16/200）、护体罡气·L27（76/200）、太极掌·L21（74/200）、遁地术·L16（86/100）、避水术·L15（12/100）、如如水·L13（20/100）】