I run a casino in the immortal realm.

"The remaining two spots will be given to Xu Tianyang and Xu Zhenghai."

Zheng Yifei picked up the second jade slip.

Su Wanqing was slightly taken aback: "The Xu family father and son?"

"right."

A cold glint flashed in Zheng Yifei's eyes: "Xu Tianyang is currently in the mid-Nascent Soul stage, and Xu Zhenghai is in the Golden Core stage. They entered the Spirit Wind Eye. Xu Tianyang can reach the Nascent Soul Perfection stage, and Xu Zhenghai can break through to the Nascent Soul stage."

Why give them to them?

Su Wanqing was puzzled: "They can't be considered our team members."

"Because I want to use someone else to do my dirty work."

Zheng Yifei sneered, "The Qingyun Sect was destroyed and 100,000 members of the Xu family were slaughtered. He and Qin Cang are irreconcilable enemies. As long as Xu Tianyang reaches the Nascent Soul stage, he will definitely seek revenge on Qin Cang. We can just assist him from the side."

Su Wanqing nodded: "My Su family and Qin Cang are sworn enemies. Let Xu Tianyang deal with Qin Cang, I will personally kill Hu Xiaotian and Zhou Hong."

Zheng Yifei channeled his divine sense into the jade slip, which transformed into a stream of light and flew out: "Once their cultivation levels improve, Xu Tianyang, along with Xu Zhenghai and Xu Muyao, the three of them will be more than capable of dealing with Qin Cang."

Qin Cang is too cunning; keeping him around is a disaster.

I have no blood feud with Qin Cang for killing my father, and I don't want to get involved with the Xuan Tian Sect's karma by taking action myself. Let the Xu family father and son take revenge; it's perfectly justified."

Su Wanqing looked at Zheng Yifei and sighed inwardly. This man not only schemed for spirit stones and lightning tribulations, but he also clearly calculated the hatred in people's hearts.

Qin Cang refused to give him a spot, but Zheng Yifei not only forcibly obtained the spot, but also planned to use it to train someone to kill Qin Cang.

Two days later.

Outside Xuantian Market, a small, invisible flying boat silently landed in the backyard of Jubaoge Inn.

The airship's hatch opened, and Ye Tianqiong stepped out first. The current sect leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect was actually acting as his personal bodyguard.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Ling, Wang Changsheng, Zhao Wenyuan, Zhang Biao, and Xu Muyao disembarked from the flying boat in turn.

"Brother Yifei!"

Upon seeing Zheng Yifei, Zhao Ling immediately ran over happily. She had been in seclusion at the Xiaoyao Palace refining pills, and her cultivation had been completely stabilized at the mid-Nascent Soul stage.

Wang Changsheng, carrying the array plate on his back, clasped his hands in a fist salute to Zheng Yifei, his eyes gleaming with excitement.

He knew why he had come; for a formation master, the Spirit Wind Eye was an excellent opportunity to comprehend the laws of heaven and earth.

Zhao Wenyuan and Zhang Biao appeared somewhat reserved.

The two Foundation Establishment stage cultivators were under immense pressure standing among a group of Nascent Soul stage experts.

Xu Muyao, dressed in a blue robe, had a cool and aloof expression, but her gaze toward Zheng Yifei was filled with deep gratitude.

"Sect Leader Ye, you've worked hard."

Zheng Yifei stepped forward to greet him.

"The old sect leader instructed me to cooperate fully with you, and I dare not neglect it."

Ye Tianqiong glanced around the inn: "Xuantian Sect has withdrawn quite a few of its sentries. It seems they have truly compromised."

"We had no choice but to compromise."

Zheng Yifei smiled.

Soon, Xu Tianyang and his son Xu Zhenghai also arrived at the inn.

As soon as Xu Tianyang entered, he bowed deeply to Zheng Yifei: "Young Master, the Xu family will never forget your great kindness."

When he received the message, he could hardly believe his ears. The quota for the Spirit Wind Eye, something that even the core elders of the Xuan Tian Sect would fight tooth and nail for, Zheng Yifei had actually given it directly to him and his son.

"Sect Leader Xu, you're too kind."

Zheng Yifei helped him up. "I am a disciple of the Qingyun Sect. I was trained by the Qingyun Sect, and the sect leader even gifted me dragon marrow, which is why we have achieved what we have today."

Xu Tianyang straightened up, his eyes instantly becoming as sharp as knives: "Yifei, I won't thank you for your great kindness. As long as I break through to the Nascent Soul stage, I, Xu Tianyang, will reserve Qin Cang's head."

Xu Zhenghai and Xu Muyao clenched their fists at the same time, their eyes burning with hatred.

"Everyone is here."

Zheng Yifei looked around at the ten people in the room: "Listen up, everyone. The concentration of spiritual energy inside the Spirit Wind Eye is extremely terrifying, but it is also accompanied by the residual power of a violent lightning tribulation. After you go in, don't be greedy, stay true to yourself, and operate according to your usual cultivation method."

Absorb as much as you can; never force it, or your meridians will be severed, and even a god couldn't save you.

Everyone responded in unison.

"Zhao Wenyuan, Zhang Biao."

Zheng Yifei looked at the two of them and said, "You two have the lowest cultivation levels. Once you go in, stay by my side and Wanqing's side. If you can't withstand it, speak up immediately, and we will protect you."

"Thank you, Yifei!"

The two were moved to tears.

"Chang Sheng, you are responsible for recording the changes in the array laws within the Spirit Wind Eye. This will be of great use to you when setting up high-level arrays in the future."

"clear!"

After giving his instructions, Zheng Yifei walked to the window and opened it.

The sky in the distance had completely changed color. The originally azure sky was covered by thick black clouds, and faint purple lightning flashed within the clouds. The muffled thunder seemed to be pounding on people's hearts.

All the cultivators in Xuantian Market noticed something was wrong, and the streets were filled with an atmosphere of fear and unease.

In the direction of the inner mountain, a huge funnel-shaped vortex of spiritual energy has taken shape, with the center of the vortex pointing directly to the forbidden area behind the mountain.

"The tribulation is coming. These forty-nine days will be our chance to turn things around completely. Everyone, cherish this opportunity."

Zheng Yifei took a deep breath, and the spiritual energy of the five elements slowly circulated within his body, adjusting to its optimal state.

He turned around and looked at the nine people in the room, his eyes bright.

"Let's go, let's claim our destiny."

Half an hour later, at the inner mountain gate of the Xuantian Sect.

Qin Cang, accompanied by more than a dozen Nascent Soul elders, stood before the mountain gate, their faces ashen. A passage had already been opened in the sect's protective formation.

Zheng Yifei led nine people over leisurely.

Qin Cang's gaze swept over the group behind Zheng Yifei, and when he saw Xu Tianyang and his son, his pupils contracted slightly.

Xu Tianyang looked at Qin Cang without saying a word, but the undisguised killing intent in his eyes made Qin Cang's heart skip a beat.

"Zheng Yifei".

Qin Cang gritted his teeth and said, "Ten spots, no more. Once inside, behave yourselves. If you dare to cause any trouble, the Xuantian Sect will use all its power to tear you to pieces."

"Elder Qin, rest assured."

Zheng Yifei walked past Qin Cang with a smile, "We're just going in to borrow some spiritual energy, we won't cause any trouble. However..."

Zheng Yifei stopped, turned his head, and said in a voice only Qin Cang could hear, "Elder Qin, cherish your life now. When we get out, there are some old scores to settle."

Qin Cang's expression changed drastically.

Zheng Yifei ignored him and led the group straight into the great formation passage, heading towards the Spirit Wind Eye in the forbidden area of ​​the back mountain.

Watching their figures disappear behind the array's light barrier, Qin Cang's fists clenched so tightly they cracked. He had a vague premonition that this compromise might be the beginning of the destruction for the Xuan Tian Sect, and for himself as well.

In the sky, the first purple lightning bolt struck down with a deafening roar.

The seventy-nine-day tribulation of transforming into a divine being has officially begun.