Chapter 1094: Chapter 1095: Ling Feng’s Resolve! (2nd Update)
"Ugh..."
With a low groan, Ling Feng slowly opened his eyes. In front of him seemed to be a faint yellowish light flickering unsteadily.
"Am I... dead?"
Ling Feng raised his hand, trying hard to recall everything before he lost consciousness.
The final madness, the last burst, the bloody battle against the Nine Emperors, the counterattack against the Red Dragon Envoy...
All the memories flashed through Ling Feng’s mind, finally forming a breathtakingly beautiful face.
Mu Qianxue!
"Qianxue!"
Ling Feng suddenly jumped up. He remembered that in the last moment before he fell unconscious, it was Mu Qianxue who stood in front of him with her frail body.
But, with her strength, how could she possibly stop those Demon Emperors?
"Where is this place?"
Ling Feng frantically searched his surroundings. It didn’t seem to be hell, but rather a dark room, and he was sitting leisurely on a somewhat simple bed.
"My... body?"
Ling Feng looked at his hands incredulously. He remembered being severely injured, his body covered with wounds. Yet now, his body bore no trace of scars, not even a single mark.
"Could I be dreaming?"
Ling Feng gently rubbed his temples, sure that he had indeed gone through that brutal battle. But why wasn’t he dead?
He sensed the aura within himself, finding that his cultivation had broken through to the Divine Origin Realm again, but only at the First Level, utterly incomparable to when he had forcefully swallowed four Essence Blood Pearls to break through to the Ninth Layer Peak of the Divine Origin Realm.
Of course, using Chaos Rebirth should have caused him to drop an entire Great Realm, yet he still retained the First Level of the Divine Origin Realm cultivation.
Obviously, someone must have helped him break through.
His injuries were also healed by someone else.
In addition, there seemed to be a special bloodline power within him, not his own power, but flowing warmly, gently through his body!
But where was Qianxue?
Where could she be?
Ling Feng searched everywhere, but there was no sign of Mu Qianxue at all.
At that moment, the door creaked open, and a graceful figure walked in from outside.
"Qianxue!"
Ling Feng turned around excitedly, only to find that it wasn’t Mu Qianxue, but the Purple Dragon Envoy, Bai Su.
"Hall Master..."
In Ling Feng’s eyes, an irrepressible trace of disappointment arose.
"It’s me."
Bai Su walked up to Ling Feng, giving him a careful look, and said with a faint smile, "It seems you’ve recovered quite well."
Ling Feng quickly stood up and bowed to Bai Su, "Hall Master, was it you who saved me?"
"No, I don’t have that kind of ability." Bai Su smiled bitterly. In front of the Emperor Dark Dragon, what say could she possibly have?
"Then who was it? And where is Qianxue? I mean, Yee Xue."
Ling Feng urgently asked.
"She saved you." Yee Xue said plainly.
"She?" Ling Feng’s eyes lit up as he stared at Bai Su, "Then she..."
"Alas..."
Bai Su gently sighed, interrupting Ling Feng’s inquiry, and slowly said, "She saved you, but she only left me a message for you: from now on, just pretend you’ve never met her, and you don’t need to think of her again."
"Impossible! How could I pretend I’ve never met her!"
Ling Feng clenched his fists. At the moment when his life was hanging by a thread, she had come forth regardless of her own safety. Even if he had a heart of stone, he would be moved, not to mention, he never had a heart of stone in the first place.
"Tell me, what exactly happened!"
Ling Feng’s eyes burned as he stared at Bai Su, gritting his teeth, "Hall Master, I beg you, tell me everything!"
"Sigh, I knew you would ask."
Bai Su shook her head, inhaling deeply several times before finally saying, "Alright, I will tell you, but after you hear everything, I advise you to heed Xue’er’s words and peacefully return to the Sky White Empire. Be the general you’re supposed to be. The Silver Wolf Demon Emperor is dead, and the Silver Wolf Clan is now busy with their own troubles. The war on your borders will naturally begin to subside."
"Please tell me everything." Ling Feng looked deeply at Bai Su, eager to know it all.
In the past, he was not entirely unfeeling; he was just afraid to confront his own heart and face his own emotions.
Bearing too much left him no time for himself, nor did he dare indulge in romantic feelings.
But at the moment Mu Qianxue sacrificed herself, he realized that she already held a place in his heart.
"This is how things happened..."
As Bai Su recounted the story, Ling Feng came to understand that the "beggar girl" who once held a black cat had such a distinguished identity.
Divine Race!
Holy Daughter!
That was an existence even the Dark Dragon Palace looked up to!
"She seems to have her own mission, so she had to leave you."
Bai Su looked at Ling Feng seriously and said, "Long Fei, I am more used to calling you Long Fei. Indeed, you are an exceptionally rare genius, unrivaled in both the Demon Clan and Human Clan. But, the Divine Race is different from us. You and she are ultimately from different worlds. Forgetting her would be good for both you and her."
"Forget her?"
Ling Feng took a deep breath. He used to only know how to avoid his feelings, but now he just wanted to stand in front of Mu Qianxue and hold her in his arms!
What does it matter if she’s of the Divine Race?
He, himself, is the Heavenly Dao’s Son!
The strongest race between heaven and earth!
"Thank you, Hall Master, for telling me everything. I understand now, and I know what to do in the future."
Ling Feng clenched his fist. Nothing could stop him!
"Alas..."
Seeing Ling Feng’s gaze, Bai Su realized Ling Feng hadn’t truly listened to her words. He might still chase after Mu Qianxue, but at least it showed that Mu Qianxue did not trust in vain.
At least, he was a good man of deep affection and righteousness!
"Hall Master, do you know the whereabouts of the Jiuli Divine Race?" Ling Feng asked in a heavy voice.
"About the Jiuli Divine Race, I don’t know much either. However, I’ve heard the Divine Altar of the Jiuli Divine Race should be in the Central Origin Domain."
"Central Origin Domain, huh?"
Ling Feng nodded. The entire Xuanling Continent was divided into the five Great Regions of east, south, west, north, and center: the Central Origin Domain, Southern Witch Domain, Western Sword Domain, Beihai Domain, and Eastern Spirit Domain.
Without a doubt, the Central Origin Domain was the most powerful of these regions. It made perfect sense for an existence as transcendent as the Jiuli Divine Race to be established in the Central Origin Domain.
But even if the Jiuli Divine Race was only in the Central Origin Domain, or even in the Immortal Domain or Divine Domain, it wouldn’t deter Ling Feng’s determination to find Mu Qianxue!
Though with his current strength, finding Mu Qianxue would be meaningless.
But he wouldn’t give up. As the Heavenly Dao’s Son, he possessed a talent surpassing the so-called Divine Race.
Conveniently, unlocking the secrets of the Divine Desolate Treasure Box in the future required him to search the entire continent, and the Central Origin Domain would be the endpoint of his journey!
Before that, he needed to become stronger!
Only with absolute power could he firmly grasp his fate in his own hands!