The Most Generous Master Ever



"Are they finally gone?"

As the Corpse Ancestor stepped through the void and left, the sky returned to calm. The blood mist in the sky dissipated, and everything began to return to its original normal state.

The bright moon was in the sky, and the night was silent. It was difficult to associate such a quiet night with the scene of the blood mist devouring the sky just now, as if it was the end of the world.

After today's battle, everyone understood a principle. The true crisis was coming. This was just a warning, a signal before the war began. The strangeness made a comeback. The Nine Heavens and Ten Lands faced a calamity again. A great calamity might be about to unfold.

"Whew, how terrifying! This suffocating ominous aura makes one's soul tremble. Once one is tainted by it, they will be consigned to eternal damnation."

"The Corpse Ancestor has lost everything in this battle. He will definitely not stop. Looks like we have to prepare early."

Everyone discussed animatedly. After the bitter battle with those blood corpses just now, they gradually understood their lack of strength.

Fortunately, the Corpse Ancestor did not bring many blood corpses this time. Perhaps it was because his strength had yet to recover that he barely did not cause too much havoc.

But next time, no one could guarantee it. Especially today. The First Elder, who should have appeared long ago, had yet to appear. Then… where did he go?

Gu Sanqiu, who was closest to him, could not answer this question, let alone the others.

At this moment, everyone's expressions were not very good. Perhaps it was because they were exhausted after a huge battle, or perhaps it was because the fear in their hearts could not be calmed down, but there were all kinds of expressions on their faces.

The atmosphere was extremely oppressive, and Daoist Tianfeng's expression was the most exciting. In the battle just now, he could feel how powerful the Corpse Ancestor was. Just a bloody hand had stopped him and Ye Wuhen. He originally thought that the Heaven Mending Pavilion would definitely be severely injured this time with such powerful strength.

Unexpectedly, Ye Qiu actually forced the Corpse Ancestor back. This was something he could not accept the most. If it were Ming Yue or his beloved disciple, he could accept it.

But it was Ye Qiu and Lian Feng!

This was what he could not accept the most.

"Looks like this kid really has a big secret." He thought to himself, not knowing if he should be happy or depressed.

On the one hand, Ye Qiu happened to have a treasure that could restrain the Corpse Ancestor and ensure that the Corpse Ancestor wouldn't make a comeback in a short period of time.

On the other hand, the Heaven Mending Assembly was imminent. The stronger Ye Qiu was, the greater the pressure on his Heavenly Dao lineage.

Now that the conflict between the two factions had appeared, they were bound to compete in the grand meeting. He couldn't help but worry for Xiao Jinse.

"Hmm… Forget it, forget it." After thinking for a long time, Daoist Tianfeng sighed helplessly. He had seen Ye Qiu's strength with his own eyes.

Even if Xiao Jinse really lost to him, it was not too embarrassing. Of course, he might not lose. There was no need to be so pessimistic for the time being. However, Xiao Jinse had no problem losing. At the very least, his disciples couldn't lose to Ye Qiu's disciples, right?

After all, they were all little girls. If they really lost to them, they would be embarrassed.

"Phew… No, definitely not. It's just a few little girls. What can they do? I must have been too tired recently to have such an illusion. How can my disciple lose to his disciple? This is completely impossible, okay? It's understandable to lose to him, but to lose to his disciple is more or less a little embarrassing." He kept comforting himself, but the more Daoist Tianfeng comforted him, the more stifled he felt.

What should he do! He had witnessed the entire process of that shocking strike from that little girl surnamed Lin. Even an existence like the Corpse Ancestor was forcefully bleeding.

Could his disciples really withstand it? Daoist Tianfeng was even more unable to convince himself. Was he really going to be humiliated this time?

Boohoo…

No. What bad intentions could he have? He only wanted to protect this old face. What wrong did he do? Was it a mistake to care about his reputation? No, no. He has to be confident. He definitely won't lose.

He kept encouraging himself in his heart. No one beside him could understand his current mood.

Ye Wuhen looked askance at him and frowned, feeling a little depressed. "Could this old man have been beaten silly? He's smiling one moment and pulling a long face the next. Is there something wrong with him?" He couldn't figure it out. He couldn't figure it out at all.

Forget it. In any case, he wasn't familiar with him and couldn't be bothered with him. After thinking for a moment, Ye Wuhen decided to ignore him. His figure flashed and he arrived beside Ye Qiu.

"Senior, long time no see!" Sensing the fluctuation in the void behind him, Ye Qiu turned around and saw that it was Ye Wuhen. He hurriedly greeted him.

"Haha, good kid, I haven't seen you for more than a year and your strength has increased again! Not bad, not bad. At your current progress, it won't be long before you break through again, right?" Ye Wuhen laughed. It was impossible to tell if he was really happy or not.

However, Ye Qiu believed in the former even more. After all, there was no conflict between them. Moreover, their relationship was especially good. Every time he saw Ye Wuhen, Ye Qiu felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity, giving people a warm feeling.

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but it wouldn't be bad.

"Senior, you must be joking. How can it be that easy to reach the realm above the Dao Sacrificial realm? I still have a long way to go." Ye Qiu smiled humbly. Of course, he was just being humble and couldn't take it seriously.

This was because his cultivation had increased again after devouring through the Vermilion Bird Precious Technique.

Coupled with the power of the Primordial Chaos Holy Fruit that had yet to be completely digested, his strength directly reached the Dao Sacrificial realm.

This could be said to be an unexpected gain. After all, according to Ye Qiu's expectations, it would take at least a few years or even decades to reach the extreme realm. He might even need to spend some special precious medicine to do this.

However, he didn't expect the Corpse Ancestor's experience to be given in time. The power that he had cultivated bitterly for many years finally became Ye Qiu's nourishment. This was a huge karma. How could he repay it? It seemed like he had to think of a way to return the favor next time. Ye Qiu didn't want to be tainted by ominous karma.

Yes, it was decided! Next time, he would twist his head off and return this favor to end this karma.

Ye Qiu was still chatting with Ye Wuhen when Lian Feng gently flew over and looked at the shattered crack with lingering fears. She said softly, "Are you sure he's really gone?"

"Mm," Ye Qiu nodded. The reason why he didn't leave was to spy on the mysterious expert in the crack. It was almost certain that he had already left! He had never even appeared, but just his aura made Ye Qiu feel suffocated.

The other party was very strong.

However, Ye Qiu didn't know how strong he was.

"This is?" Ye Wuhen was stunned by Lian Feng's sudden appearance. He recalled in his mind that there were no rumors about Lian Feng.

When did another Ming Yue-level genius appear in the Heaven Mending Pavilion? He had seen Lian Feng's destructive methods just now. In terms of aura, she was not inferior to Ming Yue at all.

However, he had never heard or seen her before, so he could not help but be curious.