Rebirth of the Cultivation Devil-Chapter 1227 - 1152: What Rubbish

It might be someone from the Divine Guard; to avoid provoking the martial artists, they spread the rumor that a genius young man destroyed the Carefree Pavilion.

But when Ye Qingfeng actually appeared, these martial artists were dumbfounded. This young man actually existed and had arrived in Jiangdong.

A madman capable of taking down the entire Carefree Pavilion alone—can the Wind Thunder Hall withstand that?

In fact, these martial artists don’t know that Ye Qingfeng not only annihilated the Carefree Pavilion but almost completely slaughtered the National Guardian Sect and the Mountain River Sect as well.

Only one of the Eight Elders was left, along with a young sapling. However, Mu Pingping’s talent was quite impressive; after obtaining the Boundary Stone, Ye Qingfeng even gave him a Spirit Pill as a trade.

With the help of the Spirit Pill, Mu Pingping might really be able to rejuvenate the Mountain River Sect.

However, all this news had already been blocked by the Divine Guard. Those who received the information were the high-level officials in Yanjing, who had been sternly warned by the state not to disclose any information.

If these martial artists learned of this news, they would be utterly shocked, exclaiming that the Wind Thunder Hall was truly finished.

By the time Ye Qingfeng opened his eyes, it was already evening. After such a long time of cultivation, Ye Qingfeng’s injuries had recovered quite a bit.

Ye Qingfeng could feel that once he fully recovered, his strength might improve significantly, allowing him to truly reach the level of a Peak Battle King.

One step further would be the War Emperor Realm.

This would be about seventy percent of his original strength.

Just then, there was a knock at the door. Ye Qingfeng got up, and Little Yue immediately went to open the door.

"Sister Yan Ran." Little Yue exclaimed joyfully at the door.

Ye Qingfeng looked towards the doorway and saw Lin Yanran standing there with a somewhat strange expression. Beside her was a middle-aged woman.

Piao Xue stepped aside as the middle-aged woman brought Lin Yanran inside.

"Mr. Ye Qingfeng, hello, I am Yan Ran’s martial aunt; my name is Du Yinyao." Seeing Ye Qingfeng, this self-proclaimed martial aunt of Lin Yanran introduced herself very humbly without a hint of arrogance.

In fact, after learning of Ye Qingfeng’s strength, she wanted to call him Senior Ye, but having witnessed his actions firsthand, she couldn’t bring herself to say it.

Lin Yanran felt somewhat bitter at heart; she hadn’t expected Ye Qingfeng to be so formidable that even her martial aunt had to show him such respect.

And she previously thought he was just an alchemist, not realizing his power was so terrifying.

Single-handedly eliminating the entire Carefree Pavilion—what an astonishing achievement!

"Let’s go; I have some matters to discuss with you." Ye Qingfeng nodded and said, sitting directly on the sofa.

Lin Yanran and her martial aunt, Du Yinyao, also sat on another sofa, though they appeared rather tense.

As it turned out, their Qingxin Pavilion was not a weak sect either, but the achievements of the man before them were simply too astounding, and his fearsome reputation had spread far and wide.

Taking on the entire Carefree Pavilion alone, leaving no one alive—having such a God of Kill sitting in front of them, anyone would feel a bit nervous.

"Do you know me?" Ye Qingfeng asked directly, seeing the somewhat fearful expression of Lin Yanran’s martial aunt. Ye Qingfeng knew that Du Yinyao likely already knew of his past deeds.

"Yes, not just us; most martial artists in Tianhai City probably already know about Mr. Ye. You are the courageous and valiant young man who challenged the Carefree Pavilion alone, right?"

Lin Yanran’s martial aunt nodded and asked.

A courageous and valiant young man?

Ye Qingfeng’s eyebrow slightly raised. He annihilated the entire Carefree Pavilion, creating rivers of blood—how could the outside world possibly refer to him as a courageous and valiant young man? Demon or monster would be more fitting.

"That’s me." Ye Qingfeng nodded in acknowledgment; he had no intention of hiding it.

Upon hearing Ye Qingfeng’s direct admission, Lin Yanran’s expression slightly changed. Although she already knew, hearing Ye Qingfeng admit it was still incredibly shocking.

She knew Ye Qingfeng was ruthless and domineering, but she never imagined he was such a crazy person.

"What brings you to see me?" Ye Qingfeng asked.

Du Yinyao smiled a bit awkwardly, then said, "Actually, it’s nothing much. We just heard about Senior Ye’s deeds, so we brought Yanran to pay a visit. We heard you two are friends now."

"Speak plainly." Ye Qingfeng frowned and said. He had no patience for flattery.

Lin Yanran’s martial aunt wasn’t embarrassed, instead, she said, "It’s like this. I heard from Yanran that if Senior Ye goes to participate in the Sect Competition, you would be willing to provide ten bottles of that Elixir you gave Yanran."

For Ye Qingfeng’s Elixir, Lin Yanran’s martial aunt didn’t hesitate to refer to him as Senior Ye without any sense of embarrassment.

"I won’t participate in the Sect Competition." Ye Qingfeng shook his head. How could he degrade himself to participate in such a competition?

Lin Yanran’s martial aunt’s expression immediately changed slightly.

"Rest assured, it’s just ten bottles of Elixir. I wouldn’t be stingy with such trash."

Ye Qingfeng said indifferently. He knew Lin Yanran’s martial aunt was after the Elixir.

He had plenty of this Elixir; it could be refined with medicinal materials purchased in the secular world, though they were just a bit expensive and truly akin to trash.

This time, both Lin Yanran and her martial aunt’s lips twitched slightly. His words were really hurtful; what they regarded as treasures, in his words, became trash.

Such a Peak Pill Master truly was capricious!

"Alright, I have a few questions for you. What are the rewards for this Sect Competition?" Ye Qingfeng asked directly; this was the issue he was truly concerned about.

"This time, the reward for the champion of the Sect Competition is precisely ten bottles of Elixir. The tenth place receives one bottle. These are refined by the Hundred Herbs Hall from rare medicinal materials collected by the Time Pavilion from various famous mountains. Their potency is extraordinary! Fear it might even surpass Senior Ye Qingfeng’s Elixirs by a few degrees." Lin Yanran’s martial aunt knew Ye Qingfeng was concerned about the champion’s reward, so she said directly.

"That’s all?" Ye Qingfeng’s brows furrowed at once. If it was just Elixir, staying here was pointless.

The Elixir he offered was merely the trashiest kind he had. The genuine top-quality Elixirs he had refined with century-old medicinal materials in Scarlet Void Valley were leagues ahead; he didn’t care at all for the Sect Competition’s trivial trash. 𝕗𝐫𝐞𝕖𝕨𝐞𝗯𝚗𝕠𝘃𝐞𝚕.𝐜𝗼𝚖

"Oh, the champion of the Sect Competition also gets a good sword, a treasure of the same grade as Wang Jinlun’s former Duan Mountain Sword, inherited from past seniors." Lin Yanran’s martial aunt explained.

"Duan Mountain Sword? What kind of junk dares to take such a name!" Ye Qingfeng said with some dissatisfaction.

He was seeking Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures, not finished products. These things were originally good, but had been ruined by those who refined pills and artifacts, rendering them useless.