Chapter 1775: Chapter 1775: Losses, Plans Changed

"It seems she has failed."

The Black Prison Demonic Beast sniffed Lan Ling’er’s scent and could sense her life force rapidly declining. If not treated, she would undoubtedly die in one hour.

"This is no time to talk about that."

Ye Feng’s face looked grim. He placed one hand on Lan Ling’er’s back, channeling abundant Life Origin energy to stabilize her injuries, which then began to heal.

After a short while.

Lan Ling’er let out a charming hum and slowly opened her bright, clear eyes.

"M-Master, I’m not dead?"

She stood up, felt herself, and found that all her injuries had healed, her condition restored to its peak. She couldn’t help but feel excited but quickly stretched out her right hand.

Whoosh!

Hundreds of thousands of strands of purple-gold aura emerged from her knitted skirt, coalescing into a three-inch-long small sword in her palm.

It looked pitted and its brilliance dimmed.

"The Guiyuan Sword... it’s no good."

Lan Ling’er felt very sad.

Ye Feng took the Guiyuan Sword and found it seriously damaged, its power reduced by over ninety percent, sparking his curiosity.

"Strange, what exactly did you go through? As someone capable of deploying the Origin Sword Formation, your combat power should be comparable to an ordinary Ninety-two Layered Immortal Emperor. Forget defeating a King Level fusion body, surely you could at least overcome it, right?"

He furrowed his brow.

Lan Ling’er extended a finger, touching the blue scales on her forehead, causing them to emit a radiant glow.

In mid-air.

A three-dimensional imagery appeared.

It showcased Lan Ling’er setting up an array, suppressing the King Level fusion body, then the counterattack from the Demonic Clan’s brood nest, and finally her desperate escape.

Seeing this, Ye Feng frowned deeply.

The Black Prison Demonic Beast beside him was equally astonished.

"The brood nest’s combat prowess is comparable to a normal Ninety-five Layered Immortal Emperor. Strange, how could a mere brood nest of the Demonic Clan be so powerful?"

The Black Prison Demonic Beast expressed its bewilderment.

Unfortunately, it couldn’t descend into the Cosmic Sea with its true body, or else it could tear apart the brood nest with a single claw.

Ye Feng was analyzing.

A moment later.

"I understand now, the brood nest is a solo entity nurturing all Demonic Clan members, absorbing tremendous amounts of energy, equivalent to a Ninety-five Layered Immortal Emperor Level Cosmic Sea Fish. It can temporarily fuse the combat power of the entire Demonic Clan, allowing it to unleash power comparable to a Ninety-five Layered Immortal Emperor, with the drawback being its immobility."

Ye Feng relayed his findings.

"To be able to fuse combat power, that’s quite a talent. Fortunately, the brood nest can’t move, or else this little siren might not have returned!"

The Black Prison Demonic Beast shook its head.

"Indeed." Ye Feng nodded.

The brood nest’s inability to move is its fatal flaw.

Since its creation, the brood nest has remained in the depths of that Dark Sea Domain, relying on the Demonic Clan it nurtured to protect itself, akin to an Insect Race Queen.

"Yes, the Insect Race!"

Ye Feng’s eyes lit up.

The Insect Race is exceptionally rare, and he had never encountered a powerful Insect Race in the Twin Universe. Now, in the Cosmic Sea, he finally witnessed it.

The brood nest is a gigantic birthing machine.

The Demonic Clan serves as its guardians.

Together, they form a race.

Previously, Ye Feng couldn’t visit the Cosmic Sea with his true body, so he underestimated the Demonic Clan’s power, almost resulting in Lan Ling’er’s demise.

This left Ye Feng feeling a bit guilty.

"I’ve never suffered such a loss. What a Demonic Clan, it must be eradicated!"

Ye Feng clenched his fist.

During his previous Enlightenment Divine Traversal, his consciousness had merely scanned the Demonic Clan’s brood nest without grasping its potential threat. Now, he must take them seriously.

"Master, what should we do next?"

Lan Ling’er seemed a bit flustered and guilty.

"You first return to my small universe to cultivate. As for the Guiyuan Sword, I need to repair it and perhaps find someone to help me enhance it, aiming to forge an ultimate version of the sword array, unleashing power akin to a Hundred-layered Immortal Emperor."

Ye Feng said.

"Senior, I’m off then."

"Hmm, go ahead!"

Ye Feng bid farewell to the Black Prison Demonic Beast, placing Lan Ling’er into his small universe and wandering alone in the starry sky.

"How to enhance the Guiyuan Sword?"

He touched his chin, pondering the problem.

Currently, he was only at the peak of the eighty-second layer of the Creation Realm and couldn’t forge the ultimate version of the Guiyuan Sword.

"That’s it, seek the Divine Sword Immortal Emperor!"

"That fellow is a top-tier Sword Dao expert. With his guidance, perhaps the Guiyuan Sword Formation can be enhanced. After that, I can continue to consult others."

"For example, the Eternal Star God King, Yao Yue."

"With their help, I’ll surely succeed!"

Ye Feng thought to himself.

...

At the summit of Misty Peak.

Ye Feng had just returned there. A sweep of his Divine Sense revealed it was dawn, and today was the day of the Immortal Fruit Conference.

"Forget it!"

"I’ll attend the Immortal Fruit Conference first, then find the Divine Sword Immortal Emperor and Eternal Star God King. It won’t be too late."

He murmured.

One hour later.

The sun rose.

At the moment when the sunlight illuminated the earth, disciples of the Misty Sect began to head out, some welcoming visiting guests at the mountain gate, while others attended to matters in the Sect Main Plaza.

Ye Feng walked to the plaza.

At this moment, thousands of disciples had already gathered here.

"Sect Leader, good morning!"

The disciples greeted him with cupped fists.

"Mm, morning." Ye Feng nodded, "Today marks the annual Immortal Fruit Conference. Unlike previous years, this year’s conference has invited leaders from major forces across the universe, so be sure to behave politely."

"Disciples obey."

Everyone nodded.

In the kitchen.

Ye Feng arrived to find hundreds of Spirit Chefs, led by Li Jiaojiao, preparing dishes, with the large and bright kitchen filled with the scent of various delicacies.

"Greetings, Sect Leader!"

A disciple spotted Ye Feng and hastily saluted.

"Sect Master Uncle, what brings you here?"

Li Jiaojiao, holding a fish in her left hand and a kitchen knife in her right, was visibly excited upon seeing Ye Feng.

"I’ve come to add a dish or two for you."

Ye Feng took out a fish and placed it in the middle of the kitchen, removing its seal.

With a "whoosh".

The palm-sized tilapia rapidly expanded, becoming a hundred-meter-long giant fish in an instant. Despite its enormous size, it had no fishy smell; rather, everyone could detect a faint fragrance emanating from it.

"What a huge fish!"

"Its aura is intense; it actually gives me the chills of facing a Fifty-layered Immortal Emperor."

Many disciples exclaimed.

Ye Feng pointed to the tilapia and introduced: "This is a pure energy entity I caught from the Cosmic Sea, Fifty-layered Immortal Emperor Level, containing energy equivalent to tens of thousands of Thirty-third Layered Immortal Emperors. Today, use this big fish as the main ingredient for the banquet. Understand?"

"A fish from the Cosmic Sea?"

"It’s really Fifty-layered Immortal Emperor Level!"

The disciples were so shocked that they didn’t even hear the latter part of Ye Feng’s sentence, each frozen in place.

"Handle it well!"

Ye Feng said no more and turned to leave.

"Yes, we will complete the task."

Li Jiaojiao was the first to recover, quickly directing the disciples to handle the Fifty-layered Immortal Emperor Level tilapia.

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