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"Old man, you can just stay out there and let the northwest wind blow on you!"

With a loud slam, Chu Feng slammed his large hand down on the switch.

"Click click click click!!!"

The tens of thousands of kilograms of security door crashed down, instantly locking the Xuanbing door shut with nine combination locks.

"boom!"

The two crocodiles, unable to stop in time, crashed solidly into the door, which remained completely unmoved.

Zhao Kuo's cursing and violent attacks were all blocked by the thick door.

Seeing that it was safe, Chu Feng finally felt at ease and began to survey the main hall.

At the deepest part of the main hall was a huge plaza three hundred feet wide, with a moon the size of a millstone embedded in the ceiling, casting a large expanse of white light.

Twelve pillars carved with moons stood on either side, each wrapped with a large iron chain, protecting a nine-story white marble platform in the center.

At the very top of the platform sat a person dressed in white!

His skin was as translucent as a living person's, and he was surrounded by chains of laws from a Mahayana stage expert.

Chu Feng slowly moved forward, his long sword trailing beside him.

"A corpse from the Mahayana stage...?!"

Tu Xiaoxue peeked out from behind Chu Feng, her little nose twitching.

"Senior...this...this is my ancestor!"

Luo Qingyi casually pulled at her clothes, which were about to fall down, revealing a large expanse of her snow-white neck.

"So what? Go kowtow at the grave and see if the old man left you any inheritance?"

Upon hearing this, Tu Xiaoxue obediently climbed the stairs and kowtowed several times to the corpse.

The platform rippled instantly, just like the surface of water!

A blue light suddenly split open in the corpse's chest, and a palm-sized blue jade slip floated out and hovered in mid-air.

Chu Feng strode onto the platform and snatched the jade slip into his hand.

"Snapped!"

The moment the item was in hand, a chill ran down his arm and into his brain, freezing the air in the hall instantly!

Chu Feng's arms were instantly covered in frost, and the cold air rushed straight to his head.

"Holy crap, that's a vicious backup plan!"

Luo Qingyi leaped onto the stage in three quick steps, slapping her palm directly onto Chu Feng's Mingmen acupoint on his back, sending her Cangling True Essence surging through her body.

"Be careful, this is, after all, a powerful cultivator's backup plan!"

Tu Xiaoxue was so frightened that she clung tightly to Chu Feng's waist with both hands, pressed her burning face against his chest, and frantically circulated her inner energy.

"Senior! I'm here to help you!"

Chu Feng plopped down, channeling his inner energy into his body.

The pure yang divine fire protected the heart, while the sword intent sliced ​​through the cold air that had invaded the brain, throwing it all into the millstone to grind it up.

Luo Qingyi clung tightly to his back, her hair cascading over Chu Feng's shoulders, her true energy surging into Chu Feng's meridians.

Tu Xiaoxue clung tightly to Chu Feng's chest, her floral dress tearing in several places under the surge of true energy.

While circulating his true energy, Chu Feng took out the bronze gourd from before, yanked off the stopper with a bang, and poured the contents over his head.

The viscous liquid wrapped the three of them together.

Chu Feng used all his strength to dissolve the energy in the spiritual marrow, and the two extreme energies, one hot and one cold, began to fight each other within his body.

Tu Xiaoxue bit her lip, her delicate body going completely limp on Chu Feng's lap under the impact, her two jade-like legs instinctively wrapping tightly around Chu Feng's waist.

"Senior... I'm about to burst... My meridians can't hold any more..."

"You have to force-feed me even if I can't eat! Keep your mind focused and don't let yourself go mad!"

Chu Feng gripped the wrists of the two girls tightly, and the Yin-Yang Millstone expanded into a hundred-foot-tall phantom, enveloping all three of them in a frenzied dual cultivation cycle.

Three colors of spiritual light—red gold, dark blue, and cyan—swirled and intertwined on the platform.

The contents of the jade slip were also forcibly deciphered by the millstone and absorbed by Chu Feng!

A series of cracking sounds, like firecrackers, erupted from Chu Feng's body as the bottleneck of the early stage of the Fusion Realm shattered.

"Snap!"

The ceiling finally collapsed, and true energy surged through his body like a tsunami, causing all the meridians in his body to grow larger!

Chu Feng suddenly exhaled a breath of gray air.

The time-related Dao patterns in the center of his consciousness changed from grayish-white to silver-black, and the ancient and complex patterns spread to the hilt of the Immortal Execution Blade.

The influence of the time law suddenly expanded from a hundred feet around him to a radius of a thousand feet.

The power and might of the sword have increased by thirty percent.

The oppressive aura of a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator swept across the hall.

Chu Feng opened his eyes, put away his shield, and looked down at Tu Xiaoxue, who was lying limp in his arms.

Her face was as red as a monkey's bottom, her body was limp and curled up, her two rabbit ears drooping on Chu Feng's arm, and she was breathing out soft, hot breaths.

"Senior... is it finally over...?"

Luo Qingyi, exhausted, slumped weakly against Chu Feng's shoulder, her chest heaving violently. Her snow-white silk robe clung tightly to her body, outlining her breathtaking silhouette.

"Young Master Chu, you've taken advantage of me completely and even broken through to a higher level on the spot. You've got all the benefits in the world for yourself."

Chu Feng grabbed the long sword and patted Luo Qingyi's head.

"What are you saying? How can you say I've taken advantage of everything?"

"This is clearly a win-win situation for both of us; it's hard to say who's taking advantage of whom."

No sooner had the words left his mouth than a deafening, earth-shattering roar erupted from the outer door!

"BOOM!!!"

The massive gate, weighing tens of thousands of kilograms, was blasted open, sending countless shards of ice flying in!

Amidst the billowing smoke and dust, two armored crocodiles, each twenty feet long, were the first to crawl into the main hall. Their thick, sharp claws crushed the white jade bricks, and green poisonous saliva dripped from their mouths, corroding the ground.

Zhao Kuo, holding the Thunder and Fire Double Rings, strode into the hall, his white hair dancing in the wind.

The powerful spiritual pressure of a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator raged and crashed within the hall.

Behind him, six warriors from the Heavenly Wind Divine Pavilion, clad in black armor and wielding black iron armor-piercing crossbows, spread out in an arc, their crossbow bolts gleaming with a ghostly green light.

Zhao Kuo surveyed the empty hall, his gaze falling on the messy jade steps and the dull corpse, before finally settling on the empty jade slip in Chu Feng's hand.

"You thief! How dare you steal the Emperor's relics and fundamental insights!"

Chu Feng stood up from the platform, casually took out a black robe, and draped it over Luo Qingyi and Tu Xiaoxue, concealing the spring scenery in the hall.

"Old man, this is the territory of my men's ancestors."

"You broke the door. According to market price, this Great Ascension Stage Xuanbing Door deserves two million top-grade spirit stones in compensation."

Zhao Kuo struck the Thunderfire Twin Rings in his hand with great force, and fire snakes and lightning arcs darted wildly in mid-air in the hall, his face turning ashen.

"Still daring to spout nonsense even when death is imminent! Divine Pavilion troops, fire the Immortal-Slaying Crossbows!"

Six black-clad warriors pulled the triggers, and twelve thick, spear-like black iron crossbow bolts pierced the air, completely sealing off the space around the platform.

Two armored crocodiles swung their massive, whip-like tails, creating a foul-smelling black gale as they attacked the three people on the platform from both sides.

Chu Feng gripped the hilt of the Immortal Execution Blade and slowly drew the longsword, the silver-black time runes flowing endlessly on the blade.

"Perfect timing! I'll use you guys to test my newly enhanced combat power!"