Rebirth of the Peak Young Master

Chapter 1012 1012: Fundamental Meaning

Though the path was not wide, it ensured there was no danger in climbing up or down the mountain. It was precisely because of this discovery that adventurers who dared and were skilled at climbing didn't ignore the blockade and force their way, as the fundamental meaning of adventure was lost here.

If Ye Fengsheng had heard many rumors about strange happenings at the Mang Mountain courtyard a few days before the construction of the mountain road, now after such a big commotion, neither the residents at the foot of the mountain nor those frightened by the strange happenings would think there is anything left on the mountain.

Yet they still dared not ascend the mountain.

Escaping with Dong Sanyuan, avoiding the traces of human development, they could see the towering, winding, and perilous cliffs.

Though Dong Sanyuan was a martial artist, being a contemporary master, he was very familiar with such dense features, able to stride forward even without a visible path, walking toward the heavens; while Ye Fengsheng was fearless, with intentionally accumulated spiritual energy in his body, meaning he wasn't in a rush to follow Dong Sanyuan. In the blink of an eye, they were already at an ancient mountain forest.

The green flash was right in front of me, I'm not sure how long it took. Finally, they stood once more at the peak of Mang Mountain, distanced from each other, eyes filled with mockery.

Ye Fengsheng jeered at Dong Sanyuan, who could not escape till now. Dong Sanyuan mocked Ye Fengsheng's fairy role. Now he had to follow behind and watch his face and actions.

Originally thought as the first in martial arts, it was the pinnacle of his life. I never thought today would have a fairy following behind him, watching his face. Saying he wasn't happy would be a lie!

"This is the peak of Mang Mountain."

Stopping, Dong Sanyuan stood on a rock explosion about ten meters from the edge of the cliff and said to Ye Fengsheng: "There is a cave north and south of Mang Mountain on the rock wall below the rock explosion with a hidden cave. You are a middle-aged person. If you want, you can also go down by yourself to find the dust."

Ye Feng fixed his gaze and coldly exclaimed: "Have you colluded with Fang Du?"

"Ha!

Haha!

With unruly laughter, Dong Sanyuan said: "Fang Dun's omnipotent abilities, isn't something we can secretly plan? If you want to find him, go down yourself. If you're timid, you can walk away. I will never stop you!

In a flash, beneath the cliff was a miasma reaching thousands of feet, I don't know what prohibitions are there, the sky cannot penetrate, really difficult to pierce through.

Ye Feng hesitated for a moment, opened his mouth, and calmly said: "What's so scary about a dragon's den and a tiger's cave? Can you escape the world's shackles and flee into the mountains? If I knew you were using the method of removing the tiger from the mountain, I would cut it off.

Above the misty cliff is the peak of Mang Mountain. At the end of the grand explosion, Ye Feng and Fang Du stood together, looking at the crowd opposite, his face full of mockery.

Human life? Invincible?

Such misinformation, uttered by an idiot dreaming while awake, in today's world, where is longevity to be found! People at the pinnacle of the world like you would believe in vague immortality.

"Believe! Why not believe?

Dong Sanyuan's face exhibited an exaggerated smile: "You are of an ancient Adaa-level person, ancient people are immortal. What you practice is integrating the Heaven and Earth Spirit into your body and assimilating your body with your soul. Under the honing of the spirit, your flesh and blood are naturally different from ordinary people. Why wouldn't I believe your flesh and blood could allow me to live forever?

I'm old! In recent years, I can clearly feel the deterioration of my body's functions! Do you know? Now I even need some strength to pick up this treasured blade! But to me, back then, it didn't take any effort at all!"

Do you know why I'm considered "First Teacher" in the eyes of others? Because they all aged! Cao Kaiyang and Yuan Ning have aged! So they can't beat me! But they have a mighty clan as backing! They're not afraid of aging! The honor brought to their clan has become an all-encompassing amulet protecting them! So they're not afraid of aging!"

I'm afraid! I went through much effort to reach the top of Wudao, gaining everyone's support, and I'm about to age soon! Many enemies are waiting to kill me! I'm going to die! With my current physical condition, I can't help but continue to be seen as "the first master" in others' eyes! If I die, everything I've worked hard to accumulate throughout my life will vanish!"

At this moment, Dong Sanyuan's face was filled with a color of madness.

Ye Feng looked at the mentally abnormal person opposite him with a frown and sighed slightly.

Dong Sanyuan had gone mad, driven insane by his own imagination and his status and honor. He had to bear the responsibility of wearing the crown. Dong Sanyuan wore the crown, but he was bewildered by his own honor. He was unwilling to give up what he already had. Therefore, he went mad.

Ye Fengsheng glanced slightly in the opposite direction, even taking a look at the half-step warriors, without hesitation, he took out the remaining four pearls from his chest and swallowed them directly.

With an empty right palm, a dark-colored dagger condensed from the void into a solid form, sparkling with brilliance, no longer restrained to a semi-sharp state.

Hope it suffices.

He sighed in his heart, didn't wait for Dong Sanyuan to arrive, but swung his dagger, drawing a visible Divine Spirit in the sky.

I don't know what the miasma beneath the cliff is, but the soul within my body was constantly being consumed by it. The few condensed pearls could not compensate for the loss within the body. We must quickly make a decision to safely clear the dust on the square within our control.

Silvery-white spiritual training flashed like a round of moonlight, at a speed visible to the naked eye, heading straight toward Dong Sanyuan and pedestrians.

"Insignificant skills of insects!"

A flurry of snow, Dong Sanyuan refused to raise his head. He agilely lay flat, until the wise training caused a great commotion behind him in the mountain forest, a carp leaping from the ground to stand up. His agility showed no signs of being an old man, having lived for a year's family life.

Dong Sanyuan's eyes gleamed as he opened his mouth and said: "You have a frail body, spiritual energy and Fang Du's burden. You can't escape now. If you stop at this moment, I promise you Fang Du will have a way to live in the future!"

Noise!

How could you believe such absurd words? The glare of the sword crossed the sky, and Ye Fengsheng watched it, the Black Sword in his hand flying skyward at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Go do it!

Seeing Ye Fengsheng still resisting, Dong Sanyuan took a loud sip and said: "Dragging the burden, I don't believe without Spiritual Energy, you can't fight against those strong warriors!"

At this time, he shouted again: "Don't mind Ye Feng's voice!" It must go to Fang Du!"

With broad vision, not hiding his own lowliness in the slightest, knowing that a monk without spiritual energy cannot rely on his power to fight a warrior, he nonetheless chose the most suitable method to distract Ye Fengsheng from Fang Dun's guarding. He watched in the dark, waiting to deal a life-destroying blow when Ye Fengsheng was in distress.

A trace of contempt flashed through her eyes, Ye Fengsheng's voice lightly tapped his toe on the ground, and a water-colored spirituality immediately poured into the rocks below. In a wave-like formation, a protective array surrounded her.

Red light shot from the sword hilt, straight to the sky. The growing color was contrasted with the black below, encircled by a magma-like dangerous color on the Black Sword.