Chapter 59
"When is the competition beginning?" Long feng asked, a hint of impatience in his voice.
Lord Yi Ming smiled.
"Calm down. The weakest juniors in the competition are probably strong Yang level cultivators and the strongest would easily defeat even me. You are simply unworthy of being mentioned in the same page as them so don't get all worked up." he poured cold water over Long feng. "The real province competition will begin in a year and half while the competition organized by the Jianhai clan would begin in a few month's time." Lord Yi Ming added.
Long feng calculated that within a year, he could reach rank seven Yin level or at least be around those levels. He had a chance of joining the province competition.
"Alright. You need rest. Go and rest, then return to your court in the morning to prevent any misunderstandings." Lord Yi Ming cut into his chain of thoughts.
Long feng didn't feel like resting, so he returned to the palace and sat down cross legged, closing his eyes. He began to slowly absorb natural energy.
He could breakthrough to the rank two Yin level immediately if he wanted to, but he reasoned that he had reached the Yin level recently. He wouldn't make rapid breakthroughs so as not to shake his foundation.
For this reason, he continuously compressed the natural energy within his dantian forcefully creating more space within his overfilled dantian. This was a special method of making his foundation to be completely unshakable.
Early the next morning, Long feng left the core court and returned to the Elite court. He didn't run into any Core disciple an the way this time, which he felt relieved about.
Nothing had changed in the Elite court other than the fact that Yan Jian and Li Yue'er had both left their seclusion.
Long feng immediately went in search of Yan Jian and found him in the training ground of the Elite court.
"Brother feng!" Upon sighting him, Yan Jian waved at him.
Long feng immediately sensed that Yan Jian's aura was at the rank two Yin level.
"Brother Yan, you made a breakthrough?"
He asked, feeling happy for Yan Jian.
Yan Jian was also proud and excited. A wide smile appeared on his face.
"Yes! I can now compare to rank three Yin level cultivators!" He replied. His talent and combat power was mainly due to the bundle of flames within his dantian. If Yan Jian could gain control over the bundle of flames, his potential would be difficult to measure!
"That is great! Have you told miss Li about it?" Long feng asked.
"No. She only left her seclusion today. I was planning on looking for both of you later" Yan Jian replied.
"Well let's go pay her a visit." Long feng dragged Yan Jian's wrist and they ran towards Li yu'er's pavilion.
They knocked on her pavilion for almost ten minutes without her opening the door.
"She probably isn't around." Long feng loudly speculated.
"But she was here just a few hours ago. She said she was going to rest!" Yan Jian replied.
"Well, she wouldn't ignore us on purpose, would she?" Long feng returned.
Yan Jian shrugged.
"I don't know. She's a weird one. Let's knock harder."
"This is a sect pavilion. We've knocked loud enough already. If we knock any louder, we'll disturb the other Elite disciples" Long feng replied.
Yan Jian nodded.
"That's right. What do we do then? Go into her pavilion to check if she is in?" He asked.
Long feng suddenly paused in his tracks and glanced at him weirdly.
"What? How can you even think of that? Why would we go into her pavilion?" He stared at Yan Jian with a strange expression.
"I don't know!" Yan jian blushed under Long Feng's intense stare. "What? Suppose she is in need of help. How would we know if all we do is stand out here and knock?" Yan Jian replied.
Long feng remembered that the demon entity within her dantian could awaken anytime. Yan Jian did have a point.
They slowly walked into Li yu'er's pavilion, making no noise as they tiptoed.
Yan Jian motioned to Long feng.
"Brother feng, let us check her seclusion room." He whispered.
Long feng nodded and paused.
"Just in case you're wrong and she's cultivating, she'll kill us both for sneaking into her home. Or perhaps kill you alone. I'm faster at running!" He whispered back.
Yan jian's face turned green as he began to hesitate.
It wasn't hard to find Li yu'er's seclusion room because all the pavilions were built in the same way.
As they tiptoed into Li yu'er's seclusion room, both of them stopped in their tracks.
The seclusion room was quite wide with a small bed propped up at one side, some pills and herbs at one side and a refreshing scent wafted into their nostrils.
In the center of this room was a silhouette laying on the floor.
It was none other than Li yu'er.
Her white robe was dyed red with blood which could only belong to her.
Terrifying Black veins wiggled all over her snow white skin, and her veil was not on her face. Even though the black veins distorted her face, Long feng and Yan Jian were still struck dumb by the exquisite beauty.
Yan Jian could swear that he had never seen anything close to such beauty throughout his travels.
It took a full few minutes for them to snap out of their daze.
"Miss Li!" They both rushed into the seclusion room.
"Quick, pour your energy into her body. Try to suppress it like last time!" Long Feng quickly said.
Yan jian didn't hesitate and began to do as he was told. On the other hand, Long Feng began to form several hand seals. Glimmering runes began to appear floating around and a small formation began take form.
The moment the small sealing formation was fully formed, Long Feng thrust it into Li Yue'er's body and waited with bated breaths.
Soon, the veins began to wriggle fiercely and Li Yue'er stirred, letting out a faint groan.
Long feng frowned. The entity awakening this time was far more aggressive than before. His soul power was stronger than the past, yet his sealing formation still couldn't suppress it down.
Apparently, the two of them combined couldn't hope to suppress it this time.
Li yu'er's face was turning paler and paler by the minute.
"Brother feng, what do we do?" Yan Jian asked. He also sensed that this time, there was nothing the two of them could do.
Long feng was lost for words. He wracked his head for a long time before coming up with an idea.
"We can take her to Lord Yi Ming. His formations are far stronger than mine. He should know what to do." he said.
Yan Jian nodded.
"Let's help her up! There's not much time." He said.
"Don't touch her waist!" Long Feng was speechless when Yan Jian's hand moved towards Li Yue'er's slim waist without hesitation. It was as though he had been waiting for this chance since the Wind Canyon events.
Yan jian's extended arm froze and he withdrew it, smiling sheepishly.
Long feng and Yan Jian slowly propped Li yu'er to her feet, supporting her on each side.
Long feng fervently hoped they didn't run into any Core disciple on the way or there was no telling what could happen.
Li Yue'er had already been unconscious for an unknown amount of time. There was no telling exactly how much time she had left.
They walked out of the pavilion and headed towards the Core court. Many Elite disciples stared at them weirdly along the way.
YOU ARE READING
Peerless Immortal God (Beyond The Dao)
Fantasía"You are destined to die if you continue on this path. You cannot change your fate!" He lifted his head to gaze at the heavens, fingers tightening around his sword hilt. "What if I can?" he muttered faintly. "I've done it before. I can do it again."...
