Chapter 1892: Chapter 1892: Fame Shakes the Starry Sky, Saint Feng Descends

At the peak of that mountain.

The Old Sect Leader waved goodbye, watching Ye Feng’s gradually receding figure, feeling a deep unease in his heart.

"Alas!"

"I don’t even know if we’ll meet again in the future."

"Because I overused the "Art of Life", I only have fifty years of lifespan left, and I don’t know if it’s enough for me to break through to the Divine Origin Realm."

The Old Sect Leader sighed.

The Spirit Sea Realm grants a lifespan of five hundred years.

But, because he used the "Art of Life", he was left with only fifty years of lifespan. Fortunately, once breaking through to the Divine Origin Realm, the lifespan could extend to over a thousand years, and after deducting the lost lifespan, he could live for an additional five hundred years.

"I must live until my junior brother returns!"

The Old Sect Leader’s fighting spirit was vigorous.

On the other side.

Ye Feng began a new journey.

It was his first time leaving his hometown, venturing into other lands, experiencing many things, and being betrayed by the one he loved, leading to a gradual shift in mindset.

Once, he fell in love with a woman.

She was fair-skinned, beautiful, with long legs, spoke softly, and was the eldest daughter of a family, with a cultivation level in the Spirit Sea Realm, leading a caravan that was ambushed by enemies.

Ye Feng intervened to save her.

Then, the two fell in love.

However, this woman already had an engagement with someone else and hadn’t told Ye Feng beforehand.

Afterward, the woman’s fiancé appeared.

He was a cultivator at the peak of the Spirit Sea Realm, though not as strong as Ye Feng, his family was protected by a Void Break Realm ancestor, with ten Divine Origin Realm members in the family.

In that battle, Ye Feng was beaten half to death.

At the critical moment, he used the "Art of Life" taught by the Old Sect Leader, expending ten years of lifespan to instantly recover to peak condition and break through the siege.

After that, Ye Feng was relentlessly pursued.

That was the most difficult period of his life.

"Women... haha!"

Ye Feng laid down in a cave, covered in blood, scars from a previous ambush by several Divine Origin Realm powerhouses, shocking to behold.

"Art of Life!"

Ye Feng used this Secret Technique again, expending another five years of lifespan to heal his injuries. The frequent use of this technique had left him gaunt and weary.

Looking at his reflection on the water surface, he showed a face of helplessness.

"Ye Feng, you’re doomed!"

At this moment, the woman’s fiancé came again, leading several Divine Origin Realm cultivators to kill him.

"Want to kill me? Then I’ll kill you first!"

Ye Feng went mad, fighting with all his might.

In this battle, he expended over five hundred years of lifespan, repeatedly recovering from severe injuries to peak state, ultimately killing several Divine Origin Realm cultivators.

In front of the cave.

"Don’t kill me, don’t kill me!"

The woman’s fiancé kneeled on the ground, covered in blood, begging for mercy.

"That woman deceived me, saying she had no lover or engagement, I am the victim!"

Ye Feng roared in anger.

Poof!

The longsword sliced through, the man’s head soared into the sky.

After his revenge, Ye Feng headed towards the woman’s family, under the cover of night, beheading her.

"Women will only affect my sword drawing!"

Ye Feng left those words, elegantly walking away.

However, the woman’s fiancé’s family was enraged.

A Divine Origin Realm peak, leading an attack with the sealed Divine Skill of a Void Break Realm ancestor, accompanied by two Divine Origin Realm and dozens of Spirit Sea Realm cultivators, encircling Ye Feng.

In that battle, Ye Feng was almost killed.

Fortunately, the Old Sect Leader’s "Art of Life" saved him multiple times, allowing him to escape alive.

Ten years later.

In an ancient city of another country.

A white-haired elder, resembling Ye Feng, stood on the street, sighing with emotion.

"I ultimately survived."

"However, using the "Art of Life" taught by my senior brother repeatedly over these years has cost me around a thousand years of lifespan, making me incredibly old."

Ye Feng muttered softly.

In the following years, he continued to cultivate diligently.

Despite appearing old, he was actually only in his fifties, his mindset remained youthful, full of vigor, successfully breaking through to the peak of the Divine Origin Realm ten years later.

This increased his lifespan by five hundred years.

His appearance also reverted to youthfulness.

However, he still had a head full of white hair.

"The road to the Starry Sky has opened!"

Someone shouted.

Ye Feng’s thoughts moved with interest.

It was a long road through the starry sky, created by an Ancient Saint, starting from the Heavenly Dragon Peak of their star, passing through several galaxies, and ultimately reaching a powerful Great Thousand World.

This road contained the Divine Skills left by the Ancient Saint.

Ye Feng naturally chose to head towards the ancient road of the starry sky.

With a few hundred years of lifespan remaining, Ye Feng wasn’t concerned that his talent might prevent him from becoming a Saint, thus he competed with geniuses of the same realm, striving for the Ancient Saint’s legacy.

His cultivation level finally stepped into the Void Break Realm.

"Look, it’s the white-haired swordsman!"

As Ye Feng entered a certain Secret Realm, many cultivators recognized the young man with flowing white hair, holding a three-foot longsword, of outstanding appearance.

"It’s said that the white-haired swordsman is skilled in the Sword Dao, though he just ascended to the Void Break Realm, he was able to contend with Ancestor Zhou last time and not fall behind, powerful indeed!"

The crowd was speaking one after another.

Regarding Ye Feng, they all showed a face of respect.

Suddenly, Ye Feng looked into the distance.

An old man in the Void Break Realm appeared there, followed by several Divine Origin Realm cultivators, exactly the family that had pursued him for nearly ten years.

"It’s you!"

Both sides recognized each other.

A great battle erupted immediately.

Ye Feng was no match for that ancestor, his body shattered, and he fled quickly.

In a blink, another ten years passed.

Ye Feng traversed multiple Secret Realms, obtaining the final legacy of the Saint who created the ancient road through the starry sky, and his cultivation level suddenly broke through to One-Turn Quasi-Saint, sweeping through the nearby starry skies.

He swung his sword from the west, causing heaven and earth to shatter.

The family that had pursued him for years, along with that Void Break Realm ancestor, were all turned to ash.

And Ye Feng acquired a new title.

Saint Feng!

Time passed by swiftly as years flew.

Centuries passed in the blink of an eye.

Ye Feng successfully ascended to Saint, gaining a Longevity Fruit Tree from an Ancient Mystery Land, with nine mysterious fruits on top; consuming each one under the Saint Realm could extend lifespan by five hundred years.

Whoosh!

Ye Feng tore through the void, returning to his homeland.

At this moment, the Misty Sect was undergoing a great calamity.

The Old Sect Master, who had just stepped into the Void Break Realm, was leading the Misty Sect members to resist the invasion of several Demonic Path Sects, their lives hanging by a thread.

"It doesn’t matter, fight to the death!"

The Old Sect Master roared, wielding the "Art of Life" and instantly consuming ten years of lifespan to heal his injuries, once again battling with several Void Break Realm Demon Path Ancestors.

"Ants, dare to resist?"

A cold snort resounded.

Everyone looked up, seeing a Quasi-Saint Demonic Path Saint Ancestor appear, easily piercing through the Old Sect Master’s chest at a flick, causing him to fall in a pool of blood.

"Sect Leader!"

The Misty Sect members exclaimed in shock.

"Die!"

The Demonic Path Saint Ancestor struck once more, whereupon nature’s spiritual energy transformed into a massive palm print, shrouding the sky, slamming down towards the Misty Sect below.

"Junior brother, farewell!"

The Old Sect Master sighed.

He hoped Ye Feng was still alive, for then the Misty Sect would have a spark of life left, a glimmer of hope.

"Senior brother, I have returned."

A gentle voice resounded.

Boom!

The handprint of the Demonic Path Saint Ancestor crumbled, and simultaneously, including the Demonic Path Saint Ancestor and those Demon Path Void Break Ancestors, as well as tens of thousands of Demon Sect cultivators around, all exploded at the same moment, perishing and vanishing.

Blood rain poured down, horrendous to behold.

This land seemed to usher in doomsday.

Everyone looked up.

Only to see a white-haired swordsman descending, the very Ye Feng who left the Misty Sect centuries ago.

"Saint Realm!"

"It’s Uncle-Master Ye Feng!"

"He’s become a Saint!"

"Oh my heavens!"

Many elderly members of the Misty Sect, who had lived for centuries, had seen Ye Feng before. Now, witnessing Ye Feng descend from the sky to save them, they were overwhelmingly excited.

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