After entering the vortex of time and space, Yang Qi was dragged by a terrible attraction and flew involuntarily towards the depths of the vortex of time and space. At the same time, strange forces kept impacting his consciousness. His consciousness seemed to be caught in a huge vortex, and the whole person began to become confused.
"Live... on..."
Before his consciousness fell into darkness, a thought flashed through Yang Qi's mind: survive!
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In the dim hall, looking at the formation materials that had been turned into powder, an old man in a gray robe looked at the practitioner who presided over the formation and asked, "Failed?"
"I'm afraid so!" said the practitioner who was in charge of the formation with a bitter look on his face.
Hearing this, the gray-robed old man smiled bitterly and said slowly, "Sure enough, this method still doesn't work. Maybe we chose the wrong path at the beginning. Now we can only take that path."
When these words were spoken, several practitioners in the hall were stunned at first, and then a bitter smile appeared on their faces.
They had been preparing for this day for an unknown period of time, spending countless manpower and material resources, but they still failed in the end. Perhaps, as the gray-robed old man said, they had chosen the wrong path from the beginning.
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Boom!
On the official road, a luxurious carriage sped past, pulled by four strange horses that looked like dragons. However, compared to normal dragons, these four strange horses were only a few dozen feet in size.
Wow~
Suddenly, the galloping strange horses stopped. On the ground a hundred feet away from the strange horses, there was a bloody human figure lying. It was because the strange horses discovered the existence of the human figure that they stopped.
As the carriage moved forward, a burly man looked at the figure on the ground and said to the man in brocade clothes behind him, "Sir, there is a seriously injured and unconscious cultivator blocking our way."
"Since we meet, it means we are destined to meet. Besides, there are often monsters around here. You should take him on the carriage first." said the man in brocade clothes.
"yes!"
The burly man nodded, moved his body, and came to the figure on the ground. He then used his energy to lift the figure back to the carriage.
The burly man looked at the unconscious figure in front of him and said solemnly, "Sir, this person is probably not a simple person. I can't sense his energy fluctuations. He is very likely a cultivator at the mid-level Martial Emperor level."
A cultivator at the Martial Emperor level is considered to be one of the most powerful people in the vicinity. The mid-level Martial Emperor before them was actually seriously injured and unconscious. It was very likely that he was not attacked by a monster, but by a cultivator. If they rashly rescued him now, they would most likely attract his enemies.
"The people have been rescued, why worry about these things?" The man in brocade clothes chuckled and continued, "In this area, my name as Master Yun Feng still has some reputation."
"Yes, sir!"
Upon hearing this, the burly man said no more and left the injured practitioner on the carriage, while Master Yun Feng began to examine the injured practitioner.
"His vitality has been depleted a bit, but it is recovering gradually. It is not serious. It seems to be at the soul level." After just a brief investigation, Master Yun Feng already knew the reason why the injured practitioner fainted.
However, since it involved the soul level, he did not dare to investigate further, so he could only take out a jade bottle and open it. Suddenly, wisps of light white mist poured out of the jade bottle and were inhaled into the body by the unconscious practitioner.
When the burly man not far away saw this scene, a trace of pain flashed in his eyes. Any treasure related to the soul is of extraordinary value. It is such a waste that his own son used it to save a cultivator he didn't even know.
Just thinking of his own young master's reputation outside, the burly man could only smile bitterly and shook his head. Perhaps this was his young master's way of dealing with people. It was precisely because of this that there was a saying in the cultivation world that one should make friends with someone like Young Master Yun.
The strange horse pulled the carriage at a rapid speed on the official road, but the carriage itself did not shake at all. Instead, it was very stable, and the breath of the injured practitioner also became more and more stable.
Master Yun Feng looked at the unconscious cultivator and thought to himself, "His vitality recovered so quickly. This person must have a protective treasure that can restore his vitality."
Although he was envious, Young Master Yun Feng had no intention of snatching it. With his status, it would not be difficult for him to obtain similar treasures. It was just that he had no use for them now.
A ray of light came from the depths of his consciousness, and then Yang Qi's entire consciousness broke free from the darkness and woke up. When he opened his eyes, he found the man in brocade clothes not far from him.
Realizing that there was nothing unusual about him, Yang Qi looked at the man in brocade clothes and said, "Thank you for saving my life."
At this moment, Yang Qi had no other problems except for his damaged soul and excessive energy consumption. It was obvious that the man in brocade clothes in front of him had no hostility towards him, otherwise it would not be difficult to deal with him while he was unconscious.
"You're welcome. Our meeting is destiny." The man in brocade clothes said with a calm smile.
Yang Qi looked at the man in brocade clothes and said seriously, "I haven't asked for your name yet?"
"Yun Feng." The man in brocade clothes said with a slight smile.
"Friend Yun." Yang Qi bowed.
"Daoyou?"
After hearing this, Yun Feng and the burly man were both stunned. They looked at Yang Qi in surprise. Yang Qi didn't even know Yun Feng's name
Most practitioners address Yun Feng as Young Master Yun, even those at the Martial Emperor level do the same. But after Yang Qi heard Yun Feng's name, he actually still addressed him as Fellow Daoist, which naturally made Yun Feng and Yang Qi feel a little strange.
Feeling the gazes of Yun Feng and the others, Yang Qi was stunned and subconsciously asked, "What's the matter? Did I say something wrong?"
"Have you never heard of my young master's name?" the burly man asked.
Is your son famous
Yang Qi raised his eyebrows, then shook his head slightly.
Yun Feng was at the peak of the Martial King level. This level of cultivator was nothing in the Endless Universe. At most, he was a little famous in a few nearby cultivation worlds. It was normal that no one had heard of him. Not to mention a cultivator like Yun Feng, even a cultivator at the peak of the Martial Emperor level, or even a cultivator at the Martial Emperor level, if they were too far away, it would be normal that no one had heard of him.
I've never heard of the name Yun Feng. Is there anything strange about that
Seeing Yang Qi shaking his head, Yun Feng could only classify Yang Qi as someone who had practiced hard in seclusion for tens of thousands of years, and immediately changed the subject, "I haven't asked for your name, fellow Taoist?"
"I am Yang Qi." Yang Qi smiled and continued, "Fellow Daoist Yun, do you know where this place is?"
"This place is close to Qingyan City." Yun Feng said.
Qingyan City!
Yang Qi's mouth twitched. He was asking what star field this was, or what the name of the cultivation world in front of him was, not asking about the nearby cities. For a cultivator at the Martial Emperor level, knowing a city inside a cultivation world is of no use at all in locating his own position! (To be continued)