Rebirth of the Peak Young Master

Chapter 946 946: Independent Space

"Danger?" Yi Tian was stunned. Is there a secret to entering the tsar's tomb?

Yun Yifeng saw Yi Tian's confusion and explained with a smile: "The tsar's tomb is a space independent of the outside world, so when you enter the tsar's tomb, you will pass through a space rift, and passing through this rift is very dangerous."

Yi Tian showed a bit of surprise at these words, but wasn't particularly afraid.

So many people are scrambling to enter the tsar's tomb, indicating that the spatial storm within the space rift isn't severe.

Seeing Yi Tian's indifferent expression, Yun Yifeng decided not to persuade him further, instead taking out a jade pendant from his pocket.

"Brother Yi, this jade pendant is a mutual sensing device. When we enter the tsar's tomb, we might need to temporarily separate. You can use this jade pendant to find us, or go directly to Tianji Palace."

Yi Tian was surprised to see that Yun Yifeng seemed very knowledgeable about the tsar's tomb. But despite this, he felt relieved. Since he was sent by the City Lord to join the tsar's tomb expedition, naturally, he received much information from the City Lord.

So after hesitating for a while, Yi Tian accepted the jade pendant from Yun Yifeng.

By then, many had already begun entering the sand canal.

Yi Tian looked over to see people disappearing into the flowing quicksand.

"Let's go in too!" Yun Yifeng said.

They arrived at the Heavenly Sand Canal.

Before them, the Demon 13 along with a group had already jumped into the quicksand, vanishing in a flash.

Yi Tian's face showed a hint of panic. Yun Yifeng and Silver Ridge jumped in first.

"Let's go too!" Yi Tian said to Feng Qingling and the Red Flame Lion.

The Red Flame Lion had a contract with Yi Tian, hence it could sense his presence from afar, but Feng Qingling was different.

"By the way, I forgot to ask him for another piece of jade for you." Yi Tian said, patting his head.

"No!" Feng Qingling said softly.

Yi Tian was shocked, but seeing Feng Qingling's cold demeanor, he said nothing, instead jumping directly into the quicksand. Feng Qingling and the Red Flame Lion followed suit.

With a flash of light, their figures disappeared into the quicksand.

Around the Heavenly Sand Canal, there were still many who hadn't entered. Some hesitated due to fear. Others were unsure of what they were waiting for.

At this moment, several bright lights flashed on the horizon, and a group emerged from the Heavenly Sand Canal.

"Has the tsar's tomb appeared?" asked a young man dressed in black.

This was Feng Jing, a genius from Loulan City, as famous as Yun Yifeng. Beside him, an old man took a deep breath, immediately recognizable as a strong senior.

Among them was Huo Zhishen, who had previously had a conflict with Yi Tian.

"Cousin, did that naive person also enter the tsar's tomb?" Huo Zhishen glanced at the slowly flowing sand and asked Feng Jing.

He hadn't attended the city assembly that day, so he didn't know Yi Tian was valued by the city's Great Mansion.

"Of course, but Feng Mulingshen was the third to win this opportunity. As the first, Yi Tian naturally attracted the City Lord's attention." Feng Jing said, pulling a round bead from his sleeve, "This sensing bead just lost its signal. It seems they have entered the tsar's tomb. Let's hurry up!"

With that, Feng Jing led the jump into the quicksand.

The old man beside him also jumped in, while Huo Zhishen hesitated but eventually made a determined leap towards the Heavenly Sand Canal.

Many others followed them in.

The number of people outside the Heavenly Sand Canal was dwindling. After making their decisions, those who opted not to enter the tsar's tomb decided to leave.

It was then that a massive shadow appeared from the sky.

The crowd saw a giant eagle descending slowly, with several people on its back.

Among them was an old man standing next to a very tall, burly young man dressed in all yellow, looking quite peculiar.

Behind them stood five others, three men and two women. One man looked like a monkey, another was a middle-aged man with a stern face, while the last two were handsome young men. Among the women, one was dressed in red and had a charming face, the other was in white and appeared somewhat cold.

"Those from the Jialing City Main Palace have arrived." someone on the ground exclaimed in surprise, recognizing the giant eagle.

It turned out this group was from Jialing City.

The giant eagle descended slowly, its wings disturbing the temporary space. Ye Fengsheng quickly pulled back his arm, sword in hand, vigilantly scanning ahead, as if in pain from the sudden twist… on the table?

Yet there was nothing to pursue, the table soon returned to its original state, quietly resting there motionless.

"Somehow…"

Ye Fengsheng surveyed the scene cautiously, directing spiritual energy into the Black Sword. He slashed at it, intending to cleave it, but unexpectedly a transparent membrane formed over the table, like a protective ghost, swallowing the attack as if… human.

But there was no rebound!

Strange indeed.

"Buzz!"

After swallowing the sword, a small box trembled, spitting out a flawless white bamboo scroll from an incomplete spot, exuding a slight temporal light, quietly floating in the air.

Ye Feng tilted his head slightly. From the bamboo scroll, he sensed a strange, profound mystery. Even his spirit felt restless due to the scroll's presence.

Inside him, a subconscious instinct urged him to take the scroll!

Ye Fengsheng stepped forward, reaching for the scroll.

Assisted by the Heavenly Eye, he examined the scroll's contents, eyes flashing. He nearly dropped it! "Clearminded!"

"How could it be a clearminded technique!"

Filled with disbelief, Ye Fengsheng felt almost as if in a dream.

Qingxin Tip: Purify the pure heart, gurgling water. All goodness is filled with malice. Essence comes and goes, plum snow shines brightly. Heaven and Earth Skill, Tao's method, Freedom Method.

This is determination!

Ye Feng felt greatly alarmed, clutching the bamboo scroll tightly with no intention to relax.

Wasn't the Clearminded technique a cultivation of the ancient Pei family?

Like his own family's secret method, such training techniques are absolutely not disseminated!

Why was it found in such a barren mountain?

Could Pei Dongguang's cultivation method have been lost?

He quickly dismissed this possibility. Ye Fengsheng knew the ancient people's skills were uniquely exclusive. Only their people could practice it. If outsiders attempted, it didn't matter what means, they'd find themselves severed, with no second outcome.

Not only the Pei family, but his Ye Family, and the literati, practicing meditation and determination, were all this way! I mean look at us.

Ye Fengsheng was curious why this "pure determination" existed before him. Or could Ziyun Immortal Master's ancestors have been from the Pei family?

Thinking about it, Ye Fengsheng's scalp tingled. If it were possible, he'd seize the legacy now. Would that not mean publicly antagonizing Pei Dongguang?

Considering the ramifications, Ye Fengsheng felt an urge to rid himself of this pure heart.