A hundredfold return! My unfilial disciples are all reincarnations of the Empress.

A powerful sword aura slashed out, striking the venomous python's back hard. The python's hard scales shattered instantly, and a large amount of dark green blood gushed from the blade.

The venomous python instantly flew into a rage, twisting its body and charging forward at full speed, opening its blood-red maw towards Lin Feng!

It was as if they wanted to perish together with him.

Lin Feng used the Illusory Shadowless Step again, dodging the fatal blow by turning to the side.

He drew his longsword and cast the spell again, this time piercing the venomous python's vital spot!

The pursuing venomous python suddenly stopped, let out a mournful howl, and then its body fell heavily to the ground, completely losing all its life.

Lin Feng sheathed his sword and stood still, then revealed a smile, a glint of light flashing in his eyes.

He found a few leaves and carefully collected the poisonous blood into a glass bottle.

This is a priceless treasure!

This venomous python was enormous, and it had been badly injured by Lin Feng during the battle, leaving the ground covered in its venomous blood.

He was poisoned just from a single drop on his arm. Once poisoned, one can no longer use their divine sense to perceive their surroundings.

A small patch of dark bluish-black has now spread across his arm.

As his limbs gradually began to feel heavy and sore, Lin Feng stopped collecting the poisonous blood. He now had 300 bottles of poisonous blood in his storage bag.

He immediately circulated his spiritual energy to quickly seal off all the acupoints on his body.

After stabilizing himself, he began to carefully search the surrounding forest for ancient herbs that could detoxify him.

His gaze swept quickly across the various bushes, and then a frost-covered grass caught his eye.

According to the "Bai Cao Shang Yuan Lu", Ning Shuang Cao has detoxifying effects and is specifically used to treat poisoning from monsters and miasma.

Lin Feng picked the Frost-Condensing Grass, made it into a simple pill, and then took it.

The dark bluish marks on my arm gradually faded.

Lin Feng slowly got up, stretched his muscles and bones, and once again opened his divine sense, finding that he could perceive the surrounding situation.

He turned to look deeper into the secret realm, a burning light flashing in his eyes: "Millennial spirit wood, rare mineral crystals... I've come!"

half a month later.

Lin Feng, who had broken through to the Golden Core stage, slowly walked towards the exit of the secret realm, carrying the Azure Frost Sword. He appeared to be penniless, but in reality, his storage bag was filled with various rare minerals, ancient herbs, and beast bones and demon cores.

For the past two weeks, he spent his days hunting monsters and searching for treasures, and when he encountered something he couldn't defeat, he would use the Illusionary Shadowless Step to escape.

At night, he would practice the Nine Revolutions Reversal Technique, frantically absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to increase his cultivation.

He traversed the familiar mountain paths and successfully reached the exit of the secret realm.

Having made up his mind, Lin Feng headed towards Qingxi Town.

He rode on the Flowing Cloud Frost Sword, his white robes billowing in the wind, and flew swiftly towards Qingxi Town.

Before long, the bustling and prosperous Qingxi Town came into Lin Feng's view.

He went straight to the town's auction house.

Liuyun Auction House is a century-old establishment in this area, specializing in the auction of high-end resources.

Lin Feng, dressed in white, exuded an elegant and refined air, attracting everyone's attention as soon as he entered the room.

"This fellow Daoist possesses an extraordinary aura; he is clearly no ordinary rogue cultivator."

"Judging by his bearing, could he be an elder of a sect?"

"With such a dignified appearance, his cultivation level must be quite high."

A murmur arose, and a servant quickly stepped forward, respectfully asking, "Fellow Daoist, are you here to bid on a treasure, or do you have something you wish to auction?"

"I came out of the ancient secret realm with a large number of treasures, which I plan to auction here," Lin Feng said frankly.

The waiter was overjoyed upon hearing this and quickly led the way: "Fellow Daoist, this way please! I will take you to the inner hall and have the steward personally come to receive you."

After the steward took his seat, Lin Feng raised his hand to activate his storage ring.

In a flash of inspiration, countless rare minerals, herbs, and animal bones piled up on the ground.

The manager checked a few items, and the more he looked at them, the more shocked he became.

Having frequented auction houses for many years, he could tell at a glance that all the items were genuine, especially since they exuded the aura of an ancient secret realm.

I just didn't expect this customer to be able to take out so much at once.

"Fellow Daoist," the steward straightened up and said earnestly, "the value of your supplies is very high. If you sell them piecemeal, it will inevitably lower the price. In my opinion, it would be better to hold a small-scale auction."

Lin Feng had no objection to this, and said lazily, "Sure, you can arrange everything."

The auction house was extremely efficient, and the news spread immediately.

Upon hearing of a special auction of ancient secret realm resources, a large number of cultivators arrived at the scene in less than half a day.

Resources in the ancient secret realm are extremely rare, so when people heard that so many resources were being auctioned off at once, they wanted to come and broaden their horizons.

The special auction officially began, and the first items to ignite the entire audience were animal bones and demon cores.

"My god! The quality of these beast bones and demon cores is amazing. The person behind this hunted so many high-level demon beasts must be incredibly powerful."

"That's right! To have gained so much, one's strength must be at least at the Nascent Soul stage!"

"Just look at these animal bones; you can imagine how exciting the battle must have been."

Discussions arose incessantly, and many disciples from various sects secretly weighed the situation, growing increasingly wary of this mysterious seller.

Ancient herbs and rare mineral crystals were being snapped up by weapon refiners and alchemists.

Lin Feng sat in the VIP seat, watching the various bids from the cultivators, and he was in a very good mood.

An hour later, all the consigned spiritual materials were sold.

The steward hurried forward, carrying a storage bag, his face beaming with excitement: "Fellow Daoist, all the supplies have been auctioned off for a total of 400 high-grade spirit stones. Please count them."

The steward presented a standard-sized storage bag with both hands.

It felt heavy in my hand, completely filled with spirit stones.

400 high-grade spirit stones is no small sum. Even for a small or medium-sized sect, these spirit stones would be enough to cover expenses for a period of time.

Lin Feng took the storage bag and felt the abundant spiritual energy inside, feeling quite satisfied.

He thanked the manager, turned and left the Liuyun Auction House, then went to the forge on the other side of town.

Qingfeng Forging Workshop is the most famous forging workshop in Qingxi Town. It is staffed by a high-level forger whose skill level is comparable to that of forgers in large sects.

Lin Feng took a step and pushed the door open to enter.

Inside the shop, the furnace was blazing, and waves of heat emanated from it, accompanied by the clanging and hammering of metal.

In the center of the hall, an elderly man with half-white hair and beard, wearing a coarse cloth short jacket, was wiping a newly made weapon.

Upon seeing a guest arrive, the old man looked up and his gaze fell on Lin Feng, who was dressed in flowing white robes: "Fellow Daoist, are you here to forge or repair a weapon?"

"Exactly." Lin Feng nodded, raised his hand, and a long sword appeared out of thin air in his palm.

It was the very sword that was taken from the man in the purple robe. The sword had a smooth and beautiful blade and was of excellent quality, but it was only of the upper-grade Earth rank.

He handed over the longsword, saying, "I would be grateful if you could reforge this sword, senior. I have some rare spiritual materials here; please inlay them onto the blade to improve the weapon's grade."

He took out several pieces of shimmering mineral crystals and gemstones, as well as a few scales of demonic beasts.

The old man's eyes lit up when he saw this, and he quickly reached out and picked up the materials to examine them carefully.

These materials are of excellent quality and are top-grade raw materials for forging high-level weapons. Ordinary cultivators would never be willing to use them to modify old swords.

The old man smiled knowingly, then picked up the sword again and examined it closely. The sword was indeed beautifully designed.