The Strongest Urban Son-in-law

Chapter 1094 - 1111: Penglai Immortal Pavilion

"Hmm..." Fan Sifu nodded, while Fan Xiaoyu’s face looked extremely unpleasant, saying nothing. At this moment, they dared not underestimate Ye Feng anymore, but they still felt deeply humiliated inside, especially Fan Xiaoyu.

At the same time, within the Penglai Immortal Pavilion, there was a massive altar on the square.

On the altar, there was an ancient formation, and within that ancient formation, there was a gigantic cage.

Inside that gigantic cage was a young woman dressed in a blue martial arts Daoist robe.

That woman, with tattered clothes, a haggard face, dust-stained cheeks, and disheveled hair, still showed a remarkably delicate face despite her miserable state.

At this moment, a woman with a single ponytail, holding a longsword, walked to the cage door and said, "Han Yi, prepare yourself quickly. We’re about to begin cultivation; prepare to release your demonic power!"

Indeed, the person in that cage was none other than Ye Feng’s wife, Han Yi!

Upon hearing the ponytailed woman’s words, Han Yi frowned, "What’s going on? Wasn’t it agreed that my power would only be extracted once a week? Why is it happening once every three days now?"

"Slap!" The ponytailed woman raised her hand and slapped Han Yi’s face hard.

The crisp and loud slap left a clear and distinct handprint on Han Yi’s face.

"Just cooperate when we tell you to cooperate! Do you want to see Lin Shiyu or not?" the ponytailed woman shouted at Han Yi, who also frowned, "Every time, you say that once the Penglai Immortal Pavilion disciples all reach the Innate Grandmaster realm, you’ll let me see Lin Shiyu and leave, but so much time has passed.

I haven’t even caught a glimpse of Shiyu, and your exploitation is becoming more and more excessive. Sorry, I won’t cooperate with you today!"

"Bitch!" The ponytailed woman cursed angrily, raising her hand to slap Han Yi’s face again, "You bitch, this is the Penglai Immortal Pavilion. Do you think we won’t keep our promise? As long as you obediently help us cultivate, you and Lin Shiyu will definitely reunite. Now, hurry up and get to the Formation Eye!"

Han Yi looked coldly at the ponytailed woman, not believing a word she said.

Initially, Han Yi and Lin Shiyu came to the Penglai Immortal Pavilion together, but within days, Lin Shiyu was taken away by people from the Shushan Sword Sect, and the people in the Penglai Immortal Pavilion discovered the Ice Phoenix Soul residing in Han Yi’s body.

With the help of the Ice Phoenix Soul, cultivation became twice as effective with half the effort. Coincidentally, the Penglai Immortal Pavilion contained an ancient formation.

By absorbing demonic power, it could be transformed into the spiritual energy needed for martial artists, and the quality of the spiritual energy was significantly superior to normal spiritual energy. The people of Penglai Immortal Pavilion discovered that Han Yi’s demonic power seemed inexhaustible.

It was a tremendous treasure trove. By regularly extracting the demonic power from Han Yi’s body for the disciples of the Penglai Immortal Pavilion to cultivate, breaking through to the Innate Grandmaster realm was a breeze for them.

Not only that, but even the difficulty of breaking through to the Legendary realm was significantly reduced.

Han Yi had reached an agreement with the people of the Penglai Immortal Pavilion that, once all members of the pavilion advanced beyond the Innate Realm, she could leave and reunite with Lin Shiyu.

Originally, the Penglai Immortal Pavilion extracted demonic power from Han Yi’s body once a week for cultivation.

But recently, the frequency of extracting demonic power had increased, sometimes every four days, sometimes every three days.

At this moment, Han Yi looked unwilling, but there was no choice. She was captured, and she had no other option.

After a while, Han Yi walked to the Formation Eye, and then the ponytailed woman summoned those disciples below the Innate realm to the square, all of them ready to use Han Yi for cultivation.

Once Han Yi entered the Formation Eye, the ponytailed woman immediately activated the formation.

"Boom~~~" Instantly, the ground shook, and then a dazzling light erupted from the altar, forming runes that interwove into the formation.

"Boom!" Instantly, a beam of light shot up to the sky, transforming into a giant cover that enveloped the entire square of the Penglai Immortal Pavilion.

At that moment, Han Yi in the Formation Eye clearly felt the demonic power of the Phoenix Soul residing within her being extracted bit by bit, causing intense pain, as if her veins were being pulled from her body one by one.

Previously, when the Penglai Immortal Pavilion first used her demonic power for cultivation, Han Yi felt discomfort, but it was bearable. However, as her demonic power was extracted more frequently,

Han Yi’s body gradually weakened, and her pain intensified.

The current pain surpassed Han Yi’s ability to easily endure. Within less than three minutes, Han Yi’s face turned extremely pale as beads of sweat dripped continuously from her forehead, her back already drenched in sweat.

At this moment, Han Yi’s heart was filled with grievance. She knew that she and Lin Shiyu were deceived by the Penglai Immortal Pavilion, but there was no way out; she hadn’t even reached the Legendary realm.

With countless masters in the Penglai Immortal Pavilion, Han Yi had no means of escape, and she had no idea how Lin Shiyu was faring. Han Yi would never abandon Lin Shiyu and escape alone.

Piercing pain kept transmitting through her, and Lin Shiyu’s face looked ashen to the extreme.

Yet, she did not despair. She believed that Ye Feng would come to her rescue.

At this moment, the demonic power of the Phoenix Soul within Han Yi was continuously being extracted, transforming into dense spiritual energy that filled the square of the Penglai Immortal Pavilion, where the disciples cultivated diligently.

The thick spiritual energy was absorbed and transformed into their power.

Meanwhile, outside the Penglai Immortal Pavilion, five people arrived—four men and one woman...