C105 The Faint Sound of the Zither

"Yay! Rat King, good job!"

Hearing the referee's announcement, many people jumped up in excitement. These people were usually the ones who bet on the Asura team's victory.

Cat King died in the hands of a First Transformation of Immortal Turning brat.

"Not bad!"

In the private room, Tang Yaxin's lips, which were covered by a veil, couldn't help but smile. Although she had acted very calmly before, her heart was still hanging on a thread. After all, Cat King was indeed very strong.

Ye Feng had won and obtained the qualification to enter the finals for the Asura Battle Team. This made Tang Yaxin happy and also curious about the identity of this young man. From the combat strength that Ye Feng had displayed just now, even if he was fighting those Third Transformation of Immortal Turning elite warriors, furthermore, Tang Yaxin felt that even so... She might still underestimate this kid.

Who exactly was he? Why did he have such combat strength at such a young age?

Tang Yaxin felt very curious. In the Cloud State City, there were plenty of geniuses who could surpass the Third Transformation of Immortal Turning at the age of sixteen. However, in the First Transformation of Immortal Turning, there weren't many who could kill someone as strong as Cat King.

To put it bluntly, Immortal Turning Stage was a process of accumulation of energy. As long as there were sufficient spirit stone and herbs, many people could reach the Third Transformation of Immortal Turning from the First Transformation of Immortal Turning in less than a year's time. However, very few people would use such a method, because their cultivation base would increase too quickly. There will be a lot of aftereffects.

Under the cheers of the crowd, Ye Feng walked down from the fighting stage.

"Damn it, who exactly is this Rat King?!"

Some people were happy, while others were worried. As the boss behind the scenes of Team Nether, the middle-aged man was very annoyed. At this moment, he really wanted to send someone to kill this Rat King, but when he thought about how he would kill Rat King, he held back in his heart.

However, the bosses of the other two teams were wary of Rat King. After tonight's competition ended, they would definitely think of ways to investigate Rat King.

When Ye Feng returned to the secret room, Tang Yaxin and the old man were already waiting for him there.

"How is it?"

Tang Yaxin asked Ye Feng indifferently.

"Too weak!"

Ye Feng responded with some dissatisfaction. Although the competition in the underground martial arts field was about life and death, the pressure it gave Ye Feng was not as great as the pressure he felt in the Black Camel Ridge.

Back in the Black Camel Ridge outside the Maple Leaf City, Ye Feng had to face thousands of experts. Every time those experts brushed past him, it was fortunate that his ability to conceal his aura and disguise was strong. If not, he wouldn't have survived until now.

After the battle at the Black Camel Ridge, Ye Feng finally understood. In the Immortal Dust Continent, many battles were very dangerous. It was not proportionate to the strength of a person. Back then, he hadn't reached the Immortal Turning Stage yet. Thousands of people from the Maple Leaf City had rushed into the mountain range. However, they were unable to do anything to him, a little Qi Gatherer brat.

In the outside world, even if you were strong enough to fight alone, but the enemy won't always fight you alone, and they won't always use open means to deal with you. They would use traps, hidden weapons, and poison. Of course, the above were not the most dangerous. The most dangerous. It was that you did not know who the enemy was. Sometimes... Your best friend will also betray you... When you catch him off guard, he will plot against you. Many experts die like this.

A person who wanted to live longer and have stronger strength... It must be a comprehensive upgrade. Some people only knew how to fight and use brute force, but they knew nothing about pharmacology. If he had been seriously injured while training outside... If he really knew some ways to save himself at this time, he wouldn't have been able to get help from others in time. It was very likely that he would be able to survive. If he didn't know anything, then only death awaited him.

Therefore, during the process of cultivation, Ye Feng wouldn't blindly pursue that powerful attack. He would try his best to make his ability more comprehensive.

In the face of someone like Cat King, Ye Feng really didn't feel any pressure in front of so many people. To him, killing Cat King wasn't difficult at all.

"Too weak?"

Ye Feng's words stunned Tang Yaxin and the old man beside her. In their point of view, Cat King was already very strong amongst Second Transformation of Immortal Turning warriors. Furthermore, they knew that Ye Feng's cultivation base was only at the peak of the First Transformation of Immortal Turning.

Ye Feng took off his mask, looked up at Tang Yaxin and said, "I have already done what I should do. Where is the money?"

Tang Yaxin glanced at Ye Feng, then took out four spirit ticket worth ten thousand from her pocket and handed them to Ye Feng.

"Didn't we say thirty thousand? Why did it become forty thousand?" Ye Feng looked at Tang Yaxin and frowned slightly. He did not think that Tang Yaxin was giving him ten thousand more because she appreciated him.

"These 10,000 spirit ticket are the deposit we gave you. In ten days, we will have a decisive battle with the other Sky Battle Teams and the Star Sky Battle Teams that have won. I hope that you can represent my Asura Team when the time comes. If you agree... This 10,000 spirit stone will be yours! "

Tang Yaxin's beautiful eyes stared into Ye Feng's eyes. In Ye Feng's eyes, she saw a maturity and calmness that did not match his age. She knew that this kind of person, he had experienced more than his peers.

"No problem. I will come back at that time!"

Ye Feng smiled and then took the spirit ticket. Under the arrangement of that old man, he left the underground martial arena.

Confidentiality of the competitors' identities was something Tang Yaxin and the others often did.

After leaving the fighting arena, Ye Feng was very happy because he had already earned a hundred thousand spirit stone at this moment. He really did not let anyone down.

Without any hesitation, he found a high-end medicine store and used a hundred thousand spirit stone to buy a thousand Immortal Turning Stone.

When he returned to the small courtyard of the Kongtong Sword Mansion's testing stronghold, it was already evening. Ye Feng sat on the bed in his room and began his Second Transformation of Immortal Turning cultivation with the Immortal Turning Stone in his hand.

Ye Feng was very relieved that he was cultivating here. He was worried that someone would come and disturb him.

With the help of the Immortal Turning Stone's medicinal strength, the Profound Qi in Ye Feng's body began to burn.

The Immortal Turning Stone's medicinal strength was like the oxygen in nature. The oxygen was the fuel for the dry firewood, and the Immortal Turning Stone's medicinal strength was the fuel for the cultivator's body.

This Immortal Turning took a very long time. Ye Feng spent a total of three days to complete it. This time was very different from what Ye Feng had expected. Before this, he had planned to use twelve hours. This was because the first time he had used one night was less than twelve hours. However, he had never expected that the second transformation would take three days. A total of thirty-six hours.

"Phew, I finally succeeded!"

Ye Feng opened his eyes and exhaled slowly. After completing the Second Transformation of Immortal Turning, he felt like a butterfly breaking out of its cocoon and becoming a butterfly.

He jumped off the bed and walked to the backyard. There was a hot spring there and he took a comfortable bath.

For the next few days, Ye Feng hid in the courtyard to consolidate his cultivation. In the path of cultivation, there was no room for carelessness. If he did not consolidate his cultivation in time, it would definitely have a negative impact on him in the future.

Lying in the hot spring, Ye Feng felt every inch of his muscles relax. This hot spring was obviously not an ordinary hot spring, because Ye Feng could feel a trace of spiritual energy at this moment. It kept coming in through his pores and moistening his body.

This feeling was unprecedentedly comfortable, as if he had returned to his mother's body.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Ye Feng's heartbeat began to slow down. In the end, it seemed to have stopped.

If Qin Le was also here, he would definitely be very surprised. This was because Ye Feng's current condition was very similar to when he was cultivating the Turtle Breathing Technique.

At this moment, Ye Feng felt that his mind was unprecedentedly relaxed. His consciousness seemed to have separated from his body and drifted towards the endless starry sky above his head.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths...

About an hour later.

"Dong!"

A melodious tune was heard, instantly breaking Ye Feng's wonderful state.

If it was any other time, Ye Feng would definitely be angry. Because every cultivator wanted to enter that state. It all depends on luck. Some people, even if they cultivated for a few years, might not be able to enter the ethereal state once.

Even though Ye Feng had only entered this ethereal state for an hour, he could feel that his soul force had condensed quite a bit.

"Dong Dong Dong..."

The sound of the zither was constantly heard. It was like the sound of spring water, high mountains, and flowing water. It was very fresh and peaceful. Ye Feng closed his eyes slightly and carefully felt the sound of the zither.

The faint sound of the Guqin, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, seemed to come from a very distant place.

"This sound of the Guqin makes people feel very comfortable. It can't be an illusion again, right?"

Ye Feng slowly opened his eyes. Previously, in Cloud Sword Mountain, it was because of the mysterious sound of the flute that he was attracted to the forbidden area of Cloud Sword Mountain. In the end, he found a mysterious broken bone in the forbidden area.

Ye Feng knew that he could cultivate because of this broken bone.

"Could this sound of the zither be related to the sound of the flute? Could it be that the sound of the zither came from a forbidden place similar to the Cloud Sword Mountain?"

Thinking of this, Ye Feng suddenly felt somewhat excited. He immediately walked out of the hot spring pool, put on his clothes, and rushed out of the house.

After coming out of the yard, Ye Feng found a few patrolling guards not far away. At this moment, they also quietly closed their eyes, as if they were listening to the beautiful sound of the zither.

"They can hear it too?"

Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, then followed the direction of the sound of the guqin and quickly rushed over.

About the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, Ye Feng left the stronghold of Cloud Sword Mountain and arrived in front of a valley filled with fog. The sound of the guqin came from this valley.

"Hu!"

Ye Feng rushed into the fog without hesitation. After entering this place, he felt that the sound of the zither had become even more ethereal.

Ye Feng's speed was very fast. Very soon, he had traveled several miles in the valley.

Suddenly, the fog in front of him gradually became thin. Ye Feng looked up and his eyes instantly widened.