Urban God of War: The Live-in Son-in-law-Chapter 731 - 711 In the End, the New Leader is Better

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Regarding Ye Feng's suggestion, Hong Qingyan did not refuse, not because she was greedy.

Hong Qingyan understood very clearly that under the current circumstances, she could only do her best to enhance her strength; otherwise, not only would she be unable to help Big Brother Ye, she might even become a burden to him.

"First refine this defensive necklace. With it protecting me, even if I encounter a great power of the Yin-Yang Realm with the rank of Three Seals, it can block a full-force strike from them, providing an extra layer of security!"

Ye Feng suggested, in fact, he had long wanted to find such a type of defensive magic treasure for Hong Qingyan, but such treasures were incredibly rare and appropriate ones were hard to come by. Unexpectedly, they stumbled upon one today.

Hong Qingyan nodded, took out the defensive necklace from her storage magic treasure, and immediately, a surging energy burst forth from her palm, beginning to refine continuously.

"Big Brother Ye, I feel like I can multitask. I might as well refine and absorb the Hun Yuan Lotus Seeds now to save time!" said Hong Qingyan. Without waiting for Ye Feng's response, she directly opened her mouth and swallowed the Hun Yuan Lotus Seeds.

Ye Feng naturally did not stop her; Hong Qingyan was naturally confident in her choice, as she had always been a steady and prudent woman.

In fact, Hong Qingyan's talent was not bad, and she quickly grasped the key; within half an hour, she had completely refined the necklace.

Suddenly, there was a whooshing sound as the necklace in her hand burst into a ray of light and then flew straight to her neck. Eventually, the light faded, and on the surface, it looked no different from an ordinary necklace, perhaps only its quaint and unique design set it apart.

Hong Qingyan was naturally overjoyed—after all, girls love beauty. Although she rarely wore accessories, she was naturally happy to do so.

Soon, the three Hun Yuan Lotus Seeds had also been refined and absorbed. Although there was no evident change in her realm, Hong Qingyan's aura became even more concentrated, and most importantly, after ingesting five Hun Yuan Lotus Seeds in succession, the power of Yin and Yang began to emerge faintly within her.

"Indeed, the Hun Yuan Lotus Seeds can give rise to the power of Yin and Yang. Although one can't see the changes with just a single seed, after taking a few, the changes slowly start to appear," Ye Feng exclaimed internally. He finally understood why so many in the Outer Battlefield were unaware of the marvelous uses of the Hun Yuan Lotus Seeds, simply treating them as healing medicine.

Firstly, because the Hun Yuan Lotus Seeds were already rare and their healing effects significant, everyone would vie fiercely for them during their appearances, subconsciously using them for healing. Of course, people would usually consume only one, and eating a single lotus seed would not result in any changes relating to the power of Yin and Yang.

Thus, there were naturally few who knew the marvelous uses of the Hun Yuan Lotus Seeds. And of course, those who knew, like Ye Feng, were unlikely to foolishly divulge such secrets, to avoid others driving up the frenzy and competition.

"Big Brother Ye, I feel like I'm almost halfway into breaking through to the Yin-Yang Realm, but there's a hurdle I can't seem to overcome! It seems my talent is still too low," Hong Qingyan stood up, shaking her head and sighing.

Ye Feng laughed without good humor, "Your talent is already high enough. You only broke through to the Golden Core Realm not so long ago. Meals need to be eaten one bite at a time; patience is necessary."

Hong Qingyan stuck out her tongue and said, "But Big Brother Ye, you also broke through the Golden Core Realm not too long ago and have been able to contend with those in the Yin-Yang Realm, even killing the great powers among them."

In fact, it was only when the two of them were alone that Hong Qingyan showed her rare, more feminine side. Otherwise, in most cases, she spoke very little.

Ye Feng shook his head and said, "You can't compare yourself to me; after all, I started cultivating when I was very young."

"That's true," Hong Qingyan nodded slightly.

Suddenly, Ye Feng remembered something and asked, "By the way, the Divine Spear of Light you wielded just now, does it come from the Technique of Bloodline Inheritance?"

Hong Qingyan nodded and said, "Yes, Big Brother Ye. Speaking of which, the Technique of Bloodline Inheritance is quite wonderful. Somehow, I just knew it out of nowhere; I had no inkling before, as if it appeared in my consciousness from thin air, and I naturally grasped the dao technique to use it. However, my cultivation realm is too low to fully unleash the might of the Divine Spear of Light."

"That's probably the advantage of bloodline inheritance. Once awakened, you don't need to deliberately practice. With your current cultivation realm, using it will probably keep you from entering a weakened state. As for the timeframe, it's still too low. But if you break through to the Yin-Yang Realm, you should be able to display its full power," Ye Feng hit the nail on the head.

"I'll work hard, Big Brother Ye, and strive to break through the Yin-Yang Realm as soon as possible, so I won't be a burden to you anymore," Hong Qingyan nodded resolutely.

"It's okay, Qingyan, don't put too much pressure on yourself; you're already doing very well," Ye Feng said with a slight smile, then continued, "Alright, we should hurry to the deeper area; otherwise, others might snatch up all the treasures."

Without further conversation, the two of them immediately soared into the air and continued toward the depths of Sky Burial Valley.

As they delved deeper, the grey-white miasma became increasingly dense, not only reducing visibility further but also greatly limiting Ye Feng's spiritual power.

However, regardless, his spiritual power was still able to sense farther distances than cultivators of the same cultivation realm.

After passing through the narrow stretch, the area before them suddenly opened up; in fact, the terrain of Sky Burial Valley was somewhat similar to a gourd.

The place where the two of them had entered was like the mouth of the gourd, extremely narrow, but once through the gourd's mouth, they entered the first "belly" of the gourd.

Surprisingly, deep within the belly, there were also mountains and rivers, except that the rivers had long dried up, and the mountain peaks had been shattered to pieces. The sight was truly horrifying, with corpses—whether from the Demon Horn Tribe or the Human Race—littering the ground, battered and broken.

All of these told of the tragic intensity of the great battle between the two races over two millennia ago!

In the belly of the gourd, the skeletons were obviously better preserved, suggesting that they withstood the erosion of the long passage of time. Naturally, this also indicated that the warriors here had higher Cultivation Realms than those outside.

However, Ye Feng quickly noticed that there were various sizes of footprints all over the place, and many had been disturbed. It seemed that people had searched this area before, and it was unlikely any significant Treasures remained.

Of course, this area was primarily where Loose Cultivators and Mercenary Groups would search for Treasures.

After all, this place wasn't very dangerous; there weren't many spatial fractures, and there was little miasma. Even resentful spirits rarely appeared. Although it had been searched before, many came hoping for luck, and in fact, quite a few people had found Treasures.

Yet once Treasures appeared, Loose Cultivators, as well as Mercenary Groups, would often fight fiercely, turning the scene into utter chaos.

As Ye Feng continued to observe the surroundings and saw all this, he merely shook his head and smiled. The Treasures that had been found were mostly mundane to him, so naturally, he wasn't interested in acting. Of course, for those ordinary Loose Cultivators and Mercenary Groups, these Treasures were exceedingly extraordinary.

"This place doesn't seem to be where the true, exceptional Great Powers battled that year, let's go deeper," Ye Feng said, grabbing Hong Qingyan's hand and darting further in.

In fact, a gourd typically has two bellies; the one they were currently in was just the smaller one, while the belly farther in was likely the main battleground for the strong. Of course, this wasn't absolute since the tide of battle is ever-changing, and the strong wouldn't necessarily have stayed in one place.

For example, the Defensive Necklace Hong Qingyan had obtained earlier actually belonged to a Great Power of the Yin-Yang Realm, moreover, one of the Three Seal Rank, yet that individual had died on the outskirts of the battlefield.

Just as the two of them were about to fly deeper, a sudden wind surged up from deep beneath the ground. Then, a terrifying scene unfolded as billows of dark red miasma began to surge up from the earth below.

"Not good, the miasma is coming! Everyone must close off their orifices and prevent the miasma from penetrating your bodies, otherwise, it will be very troublesome!" someone shouted amidst the chaos.

Even though everyone was somewhat prepared, when the miasma arrived, panic and confusion still ensued. Worse yet, many were in the midst of fighting over Treasures and were quickly invaded by the miasma.

Strong individuals above the Golden Core Realm actually needn't fear this miasma, but for those ordinary Martial Artists or Cultivators with lower Cultivation Levels, it was considerably problematic.

Once the miasma entered their bodies, it continuously eroded their channels and Spirit Essence. Their Cultivation Aura began to rapidly drop, and soon their eyes showed redness, looking like they could fall into a frenzied state at any moment.

The scene was even more chaotic for a time. Ye Feng just watched coldly and made no move to help. These ordinary Martial Artists and Cultivators had dared to enter Sky Burial Valley and thus should have anticipated such an outcome. Moreover, with so many people, he couldn't save them all.

Still, after pondering for a moment, Ye Feng grunted, "Martial Artists of Divine Path Realm and Cultivators of Foundation Establishment Realm, try to remain calm, suppress your Spirit Essence, and hurry out of here. Once you leave Sky Burial Valley, you can temporarily control the miasma with your Vital Energy Qi Force."

"Then head to the Imperial Divine Medical Sect in the Imperial Capital of Xuanyuan Nation; they will have a way to save you!"

After speaking, Ye Feng quickly departed with Hong Qingyan, passing through layers of miasma.

Only then did some people react, exclaiming, "Ah, it's our Xuanyuan Nation's Northern King Ye Feng, also known as Martial Academy Principal Ye Feng, and even the leading genius Ye Feng!"

"You're mistaken, Ye Feng is now the leader of our Human Race, the Lord Leader. He just said that if we keep calm and use the Spirit Essence, we can suppress it. Let's do as he says!"

"I've tried it; it really suppresses the miasma temporarily, and it's no longer turbulent in my body. Let's move now, everyone, leave Sky Burial Valley and head to the Imperial Divine Medical Sect in Xuanyuan Nation. The new Lord Leader said that the Medical Sect will have a way to help us expel the miasma from our bodies!"

"Let's follow the new Lord Leader's method, try to suppress the miasma as much as we can, and leave Sky Burial Valley quickly, or else our lives might be at risk!"

"I'm leaving first; I can't stay here anymore, it's too terrifying. Luckily, the Lord Leader warned us, or I would have definitely fallen into frenzied agitation!"

"Indeed, the new Lord Leader is truly good. As long as the Medical Sect can eliminate the miasma in my body, from now on, I'm willing to follow the new Lord Leader!"

"Me too, Ye Feng truly considers the wellbeing of our Human Race. I too am willing to acknowledge him as our new leader!"

These words were muttered among the Loose Cultivators and Mercenary Group members, and soon, quite a few of them withdrew from Sky Burial Valley.