"Look, what's that in the flames?"
But then, suddenly someone with sharp eyes looked at the sea of fire and exclaimed.
The raging fire did not take Ye Feng’s life
Honglian was stunned and looked up at the raging flames. As her eyes swept across the sky, she suddenly saw a figure walking forward with his head held high in the raging flames.
What's even more bizarre is that the figure was like a piece of real gold. Not only was it not damaged at all in the burning fire, but light was radiating outwards along his skin, and even his hair was sparkling.
"Impossible... This is impossible... Throughout history, no one has ever been able to pass the second level!"
Xuan Jing widened her eyes, looking at the sea of fire in disbelief. She couldn't understand how someone could walk in the blazing fire and remain unharmed.
The temperature of the underground fire was so high that even a peak Heaven-level cultivator like her would be afraid to approach it. Even if she poured her inner strength into her body, she could not stop the fire from attacking her. But Ye Feng was not injured at all. What kind of cultivation was he
But how could she know that before coming to Yihua Palace, Ye Feng had undergone a process of refining his body through fire and water on Penglai Island.
His body had long been burned by the dragon's flames, becoming clear and transparent, without any impurities, just like a piece of pure gold.
Even the dragon's breath flames could not hurt him at all, let alone these mere earth fire flames. Walking in the flames was like strolling in a garden. Except for his clothes being burned to ashes, not even a hair was damaged.
"Hey, look at his legs, there is a stick hanging down, is he cheating?"
Suddenly, a young female disciple from Yihua Palace pointed at Ye Feng's figure in the flames curiously and said in confusion.
Cheating?!
Xuan Jing was delighted when she heard the voice and quickly looked up, but as soon as she took a glance, her cheeks immediately felt a burning pain.
"Really? It's so strange. It's fun to swing the stick with every step you take. Why don't we have sticks?"
At the same time, more female disciples saw this curious scene and asked questions one after another, concentrating on studying why Ye Feng carried a stick with him.
Honglian had a strange expression on her face, and she didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Others didn't know what a stick was, but how could she not know what it was.
"Shut up, lower your heads, and don't look around!" After taking a glance, Isa's old face turned red. She looked around and reprimanded in a deep voice those disciples who were pointing at the sticks like curious babies.
Isa has always been quite majestic in Yihua Palace. After hearing her words, the disciples hurriedly lowered their heads, but there was suspicion in their eyes.
Since that stick makes the Law Enforcement Elder so nervous, it must be a good thing.
If this guy can successfully get through the process of letting go, be with Senior Sister Honglian, and become the son-in-law of Yihua Palace, then the sisters-in-law will definitely have to borrow the stick from their brother-in-law to study it.
"He passed the second level and walked out of the flame area!"
Soon, someone exclaimed and pointed at the hill with a gleam in his eyes.
Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw Ye Feng's figure appear outside the flame area and enter the third level area.
But it was a pity that Ye Feng got a set of clothes from somewhere and put them on like magic, which made them lose the opportunity to carefully study the structure of the stick.
This symbolizes the third level of separation!
After escaping from the sea of fire, Ye Feng did not rush forward, but carefully scanned the surroundings with his mental power.
Compared to the first two levels, the last level is particularly strange and there is no trace at all. This person can't help but wonder if this level is more difficult.
But what made Ye Feng feel strange was that when he used his mental power to cover the front, he found that there was no trace of any formation at all, as if there were only the first two levels of the "Duan She Li" and there was no third level.
"This is?"
After a while, Ye Feng suddenly found a low stone tablet standing on the top of the mountain in front of him.
If you have never felt lovesickness in your life, then you will feel it and suffer from it.
The body is like floating clouds, the mind is like flying catkins, and the breath is like gossamer.
The stone tablet seemed to be quite old. It looked very old due to wind and rain, but the writing on it was still clearly visible, and it seemed to be an incomplete poem.
"good words!"
As a Chinese medicine practitioner, Ye Feng naturally had a deep knowledge of ancient Chinese literature. He identified this poem as Xu Zaisi's "Spring Thoughts". The poem was sincere and natural, pure as the sound of nature, and with just a few sentences, it vividly portrayed the appearance of a woman suffering from lovesickness.
As far as Ye Feng was concerned, the person who carved this poem on the top of the mountain was probably the founder of Yihua Palace.
"I am trapped by lovesickness and cannot get love, so I let my disciples also not get true love. It is true that there must be something hateful about pitiful people!"
After sighing for a while, Ye Feng shook his head, walked to the stone tablet, and prepared to raise his hand to smash it.
But just as he stepped in front of the stone tablet, he noticed that there was another paragraph of text on the back of the stone tablet where the incomplete words were engraved. When he glanced at it, his face immediately became gloomy, and his eyes seemed to be spewing fire.
The content of the text was very simple, consisting of only a few sentences:
"Because of emotional trauma, I was trapped on this island and founded Yihua Palace. In order to prevent my disciples from repeating the same mistakes in the future, I set up the "Duan She Li" formation. "Duan" means to sever the emotional ties, and "She" means to abandon the emotions. This formation is like a sea of fire and a mountain of swords, and it is as difficult as ascending to heaven. But I set up this formation not to prevent anyone from passing through, but only to test whether the disciples' lovers are sincere. If there are those who have the courage to break through the "Duan She Li" formation, the true feelings will be seen, and there is no need to break through the formation. I can quietly take the disciples away from Yihua Palace, but the secrets must not be leaked. In this way, it will be a separation!"
Every word is plain yet simple, vividly depicting the image of a kind-hearted master who cares for his disciples!
But what puzzled Ye Feng was that, throughout history, it has been said that the Jutsu-Shari-Li formation cannot be broken into, and no intruder has ever survived.
But he soon realized that the so-called "no one can break in, no one can survive" was just a cover.
Even if those former like-minded disciples left Yihua Palace, they still had to follow what was written in the stone tablet and keep their identities secret. They could not reveal the secret that one could take the disciples of Yihua Palace away without having to pass the test of "Datsu-shō-li".
Because only with this pretext can we test whether the lovers of future disciples are truly in love.
But Ye Feng clearly remembered that Isa once said that her beloved died in the second level and was turned into ashes by the raging fire.
His mood changed, and Ye Feng suddenly turned his head and looked at Xuan Jing, whose expression was changing constantly at the foot of the mountain.
At this moment, he was sure that someone was lying about this matter, and it was a huge lie!