Shyflower and Second Boss chased Feng Feiyun for two days and three nights. These two bandits were too fast. It was as if they had dog noses. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't shake them off.
Feiyun didn't have time to look around. He didn't even know where he was heading. He lost his sense of direction again.
With Feng Feiyun's current cultivation, he shouldn't have lost his sense of direction. However, Feng Feiyun's divine intent and spirit sense seemed to be suppressed by some power. He kept getting lost as if he was in a boundless maze.
Feng Feiyun finally reached the top of this mountain range. He stood at a place several times higher than the clouds. There was no vegetation here since it was frozen by eternal ice. The temperature was extremely low as if he was in the northern tundra.
The sky darkened as snow began to fall from the top of the mountain. The snowflakes were as big as a palm.
On top of the mountain range, the cold wind whistled, and the sound was ear-piercing, like the hissing of giant beasts. Snowflakes blew over like wind blades, colliding with people's skin, making "deng deng" sounds.
"Such a big mountain range, it took me three days to reach the top even with my speed. This is truly a Buzhou Mountain. I wonder how long this mountain range is and where does it lead to?"
Feiyun was standing on top of an icy cliff. His shoulders and head were covered in snow. Even his hair was stuck to the snow. The environment was quite harsh.
There were spatial cracks everywhere. Feng Feiyun could only walk carefully. If he went too fast, he would be trapped in a secret realm. If he was unlucky, he would be cut into several pieces.
"But at least I managed to shake off those two bandits."
The reason why Feng Feiyun didn't want to go with them was because he had the Golden Silkworm Scripture. It was too precious. Even an Enlightened Being would be tempted by it. There was no guarantee that the first boss wouldn't want it as well.
It was always better to be careful. He couldn't trust anyone at this time.
"Hu!"
A spatial rift flew through the mountain ridge. It looked very much like the phantom of a door. It was more than three meters long, and it was pitch black inside. If it wasn't a cultivator, they would think that it was some kind of ghost.
"Bang!"
The spatial crack hit a snow-capped mountain and easily pierced through it before flying away at a high speed.
There were many spatial rifts, and the higher one went, the more there were. Furthermore, the rifts were larger, with some even being hundreds of meters long, like a 'heavenly mouth'.
The so-called 'Heaven Devours the Earth' was when a huge spatial rift appeared at the top of the sky and swallowed up a large area of the earth. Every so often, thousands of kilometers of land would be swallowed up and turned into nothingness.
"Meow!"
A kitty like an aurora flew over and landed next to Feng Feiyun's feet. There was a thick layer of snow on its body, making it look very fat. Only its amber eyes were still shining like two stars in the night sky.
Feng Feiyun helplessly smiled. He knew that he couldn't shake off these people in the end. He crouched down and picked Whitey up. He wiped away the snow on its head, revealing the small "nine" on its forehead. He smiled and asked: "Whitey, how did you find me?"
The kitty had a very naive appearance. Its round eyes stared at Feng Feiyun and rubbed its head against his palm while meowing.
"Whitey's nose is very powerful, it can find you even if you run to the ends of the earth."
In the distance, amidst the ice and snow, a peerless beauty slowly walked over. She had a tall and slender figure, dressed in a moon-white embroidered robe, wrapped in a layer of red hooded fur coat. Her long black hair reached her waist, parted on both sides of her face, and was slightly tied with two pieces of brocade. Her appearance was naturally incomparable, delicate and beautiful, especially her pair of eyes, which seemed to contain spirituality, and when she blinked lightly, it hid endless waves of autumn waves.
This was Little Demoness, Feng Qing 'er.
Feng Feiyun chuckled after seeing her: "Whitey is just a cat, how come its nose is better than a dog's?"
"Whitey also eats bones. During a full moon, it will bark at the moon like a dog. Maybe it thinks it's a big biscuit."
Feng Qing 'er walked in a gentle and elegant manner. Her jade-like breasts and slender waist made her look like a young lady from a prestigious family. Her beautiful face actually carried a hint of sorrow, giving her a poignant beauty that made people feel pity for her.
Feng Feiyun blinked, thinking that he was seeing things. Was this really Little Demoness?
This was too strange. There must be a demon behind all this.
Feng Feiyun's body changed back to his original appearance. He was young and handsome with a tall and straight posture. His long hair fluttered in the wind, his facial features were distinct and his eyes were bright. He was definitely the object of infatuation for many young girls. Moreover, he carried a hint of unruliness and elegance.
Feng Feiyun returned Whitey to her. She had grown taller and was only half a head shorter than Feng Feiyun. She was no longer the little girl from before. This was quite a change for a girl.
"Go back.
This isn't a place you should be. "Feng Feiyun said.
Feng Qing 'er frowned and sighed: "I can't go back."
The wind was strong and the weather was cold. Feng Feiyun and Feng Qing 'er found a valley full of ice and snow. They leaned against a snowy peak and used the Azure Dragon Bell to block the wind.
Feng Qing 'er sat on top of a block of ice while hugging her cat. She told Feng Feiyun what happened after he left the Feng Clan.
Feiyun's frown deepened. After a while, he asked: "So you've escaped from the Feng Clan?"
"Yes!
With the help of a few of our closest uncles, we managed to escape. We had nowhere else to go, so we planned to look for my brother, but we didn't expect to meet people from the Qian Dynasty on the way. All of our uncles and elders died in their hands, and only I managed to escape. "
Feng Qing 'er's tears trickled down her face. She leaned her head on Feng Feiyun's shoulder and sobbed: "When I was alone, Whitey was the only one who talked to me. But after seeing Big Brother, Little Qingqing wasn't afraid anymore."
Feng Feiyun could smell the girl's fragrance, her soft body, and the softness pressing against his chest. However, he didn't feel anything at all. He hugged her and caressed her long hair while squinting his eyes. He only half-believed Feng Qing 'er's words. This girl's ability to deceive people was definitely above Feng Feiyun's.
Feiyun said: "Feng Mo has become so emotionless. Looks like Yama's heart has completely changed him. His heart has turned evil."
"After Big Brother disappeared, Clan Master changed a lot. Whitey told me that she saw Clan Master eating people's hearts. Moreover, they were eating the hearts of the most direct descendants of the Feng Clan. Moreover, most of them were very talented and strong."
Feng Qing 'er's body trembled as she hugged Feng Feiyun tightly. Her jade-like fingers clutched onto Feng Feiyun's robe as if she was afraid that she would be the next one to have her heart eaten.
Yama's voice resounded in Feng Feiyun's body with a sinister sneer: "That old brat from the Feng is quite something, being able to fuse my heart into his body and activate all of its power. Unfortunately, his cultivation is too low and he has too many bodies. In order to feed that evil heart, he must eat one heart each day. Moreover, it must be the heart of someone with the same blood as him."
Feng Feiyun's eyes turned cold and sharp.
King Yama continued, "Every time he swallows a heart, his cultivation will grow a bit stronger. The stronger the heart, the more benefits it will bring him, and the more his cultivation will increase.
Brat, if I'm not mistaken, your heart is his biggest target. "
Feng Feiyun coldly said: "My cultivation isn't high enough so he won't want my heart right now. If I'm right, he will wait until I reach the ninth level of Heaven's Mandate or half Enlightened Being. That will be the best time for him to take action.
Before that, he won't touch me at all and will even do his best to protect me. "
"That's true. Do you have a plan?" Yama clearly didn't want Feng Feiyun to die. It wouldn't benefit him at all.
"We'll talk about it when the time comes."
Feng Feiyun narrowed his eyes. He had always been wary of Feng Mo so he didn't react too much after hearing Qing 'er's words.
"Little Qingqing, it will be more dangerous if you follow me. Before your cultivation reaches a certain level, Feng Mo doesn't want to eat your heart. After all, we are the most talented people in the Feng so our hearts are the most precious to him. Why don't you go back to the Feng first?" Feiyun said.
Qing 'er hugged Feng Feiyun tightly and shook her head with tears in her eyes: "No, don't be afraid. I want to be with you. Don't leave me behind, I won't drag you down."
Feiyun sighed and said: "Very well, I will.
Fate is in your own hands. Work hard to become stronger so that you won't have to be afraid. "
"Oh right, there's one more thing."
Qing 'er smiled brightly after hearing Feng Feiyun's agreement. She lifted her head without a single tear on her face. Her eyes were curved like crescent moons as she grabbed Whitey's tail and pulled it over.
Feng Feiyun was a bit suspicious of her earlier words. She didn't look like someone who was chased by Qian cultivators at all. On the contrary, she seemed to be very happy.
Little Demoness pinched Whitey's stomach then squeezed its neck. Suddenly, the "nine" on its forehead emitted a frightening light. It spat out a ball of light that wrapped around a cold person. No, to be more precise, it was a corpse.
This corpse seemed to have experienced the vicissitudes of time. There wasn't a single trace of decay on its body. It looked like a peerless man standing there with empty eyes.
"Feng Chi!"
Feng Feiyun's expression changed. He stood up and said: "Don't tell me you stole Feng Chi to escape from the Feng Clan?"