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Seeing Yi Feng begin to comprehend the Shooting Stone, even Yu Zheng couldn't help but to be envious of Yi Feng. Even though he had reached the Primary Martial Master realm, he had very little insights and no martial arts insights.

"Congratulations, little brother Yi." Yu Zheng laughed. Yu Zheng was a rather upright person, and right now he was feeling happy for this youth.

"Brother Yu has praised me too much. I just felt it for a moment." Yi Feng shook his head. He was not very satisfied with this time's comprehension of Yi Feng.

Yu Zheng didn't talk much about this. After all, it was related to one's cultivation, so he shouldn't talk too much about it. He then brought Yi Feng towards the mountain.

As soon as they entered the mountain area, a figure shot over and stopped in front of the two. It was the youth who found Yi Feng with Yu Zheng.

This youth was still dressed in black. When he saw Yu Zheng, he said, "Brother Yu Zheng, Sovereign ordered me to wait here and lead the two into the main hall."

After the young man finished speaking, he used his perception to check Yi Feng's cultivation, and immediately revealed a mocking expression, "We want to meet this kid, right? He's only a beginner warrior, wasting a Nine Transformation Golden Pellet."

Yi Feng was not angered by the black-clothed youth's mockery. He had been in the family for many years, and he knew that the only time he could get others to acknowledge him was when he was stronger than them.

Yu Zheng disliked this youth and said in a deep voice, "Junior Brother Chen, you are the one who led the way."

The young man's name was Chen Tianyang. His talent in cultivation was not bad, he had already reached the Primary Martial Master realm at the age of twenty-two.

Chen Tianyang disdained rogue cultivators like Yu Zheng because they were only beginner martial artists in their thirties. If it weren't for the sect's rules, Chen Tianyang wouldn't even bother to greet Yu Zheng.

However, the Sect Leader's orders didn't dare to delay any longer. Chen Tianyang snorted coldly and led the way, leading the two of them up the mountain.

The speed of the three of them was extremely fast. After an hour, they arrived at a huge plaza. There was an ancient hall in the direction of the plaza. There were several people guarding the entrance; their cultivations were all between basic Martial Masters.

Perhaps because they received the order, the guards did not stop the three of them from entering the main hall.

After entering the main hall, Yi Feng didn't have the time to look at the situation inside, his eyes were attracted by an old man in a green robe sitting in the middle of the hall.

Because at this moment, Yi Feng actually had the feeling of meeting elder Zhuo. Yi Feng's eyes were filled with respect, because elder Zhuo was the person that Yi Feng respected the most.

The old man was the Xuan Dao Sect's sect head, Qing Xuanzi. His cultivation level had already reached the intermediate stage. Upon seeing the three of them, Qing Xuanzi shifted his gaze to the young man in white.

Looking at the young man's gaze on him, Qing Xuanzi felt a little strange. Could it be that this young man had seen him before, but he still kindly smiled and said, "Young Hero Yi, have you recovered?"

While Yi Feng was recuperating, Yu Zheng was also informing Qing Xuanzi about Yi Feng's situation.

"Thank you for grandpa's concern. Yi Feng has completely recovered." Yi Feng thought of elder Zhuo and unconsciously called him grandpa Qing Xuanzi.

The expressions of the other people in the hall all changed. This youth didn't even bother to look at his friends; he was simply courting death.

However, Qing Xuanzi's reaction was out of everyone's expectations. Qing Xuanzi let out a loud laugh, stood up and walked in front of Yi Feng. With a benevolent look on his face, he said, "Good, it's good that you've recovered."

When Yi Feng called him grandpa, not only was Qing Xuanzi not angry, he felt a warm feeling in his heart. Looking at the respect in Yi Feng's eyes, Qing Xuanzi knew that this young man was sincere.

At this moment, the six elders of the Xuan Dao Sect were also in disbelief at Qing Xuanzi's reaction. Even the sect master had such a benevolent side to him.

"Feng Er, did you come in from outside the Nether Tomb?" Even though Qing Xuanzi knew that Yi Feng must have entered the Nether Tomb from the outside, he still asked.

"Right." He had a good impression of this old man, Yi Feng, and answered without hesitation.

"Then which empire are you from?" Qing Xuanzi continued to ask, his tone filled with anticipation. Being able to enter the Nether Tomb wasn't limited to just Yuantan City. It wasn't as if other empires didn't have people who did. It was just that the other empires didn't have any powerful forces and only created a few second-rate powers.

"Cloud Horse Empire." Yi Feng replied honestly.

Qing Xuanzi's body trembled at the mention of Yunma Empire. Although he was born and raised in the Nether Tomb, his grandfather came from Yunma Empire, and his grandfather was one of the three great Patriarchs of the Kingdom of Yunma, the Grandmaster Xuantian.

The six elders were shocked. They were all descendants of the Cloud Horse Tribe and had a trace of nostalgia for the Cloud Horse. They looked at Yi Feng with a much friendlier expression.

Qing Xuanzi continued, "How is the Cloud Horse Empire doing now? Is my Xuan Dao Sect still around?"

"Right now, the Cloud Horse Empire is still the strongest three sects: the Xuan Dao Sect, the Myriad Sword Sect, and the Divine Music Valley. There is almost no change in the power of the Cloud Horse. " Yi Feng answered honestly.

Hearing Yi Feng's words, the people in the hall were more or less pleased. After all, the Cloud Horse Empire's Xuan Dao Sect was their own.

Only Chen Tianyang looked disdainfully at Yi Feng and thought to himself, "What a ludicrous fellow."

Qing Xuanzi nodded slightly. He then asked about the Cloud Horse Xuan Dao Sect, and Yi Feng told him everything he knew. Yi Feng was after all a member of one of the Four Great Families, the Yi Family.

After chatting for an hour, Qing Xuanzi finally stopped. He said in a soft voice, "Feng'er, come with me. You may leave."

Seeing that the Sect Leader seemed to be extremely fond of Yi Feng, Chen Tianyang felt extremely upset. How could a beginner warrior be treated in such a way by the Sect Leader?

Qing Xuanzi brought Yi Feng to the backyard of the great hall, but there was no one inside. Qing Xuanzi looked benevolently at Yi Feng and said, "Feng'er, wait for the elder to finish his closed door training. I will take you to see the patriarch. The patriarch is extremely interested in hearing about the news outside."

There were very few people who entered the necropolis. Ever since the ancestor of the three great sects explored it a thousand years ago, there had been fewer and fewer people who entered. Even if there were people who stumbled into it, they might not be people from the Yunma Empire.

Yi Feng knew that the Xuan Dao Sect did not save him just because of him. There was probably another reason behind it. However, he was only a beginner warrior and was not someone who could be plotted against. Unless other people knew that he possessed the five elemental energy whirlpools.

Thinking about this, Yi Feng was shocked. However, if he really was found out, he wouldn't be living in Yu Zheng's courtyard and looking after him. That was one of the reasons, but he still had to be careful.

Seeing Yi Feng nod his head obediently in agreement, Qing Xuanzi smiled and said, "Feng'er, for the time being, you won't be able to leave. If you become my disciple, it'll be beneficial for your cultivation."

If others were to find out that Qing Xuanzi was willing to take in a young man as a disciple, they would probably be shocked. Everyone in the Nether Tomb knew that Qing Xuanzi rarely took in disciples, and all of the disciples he took in were outstanding geniuses. If one had the chance to become Qing Xuanzi's disciple, it was likely that countless people would fight over it like crazy.

However, Yi Feng replied without thinking, "I appreciate Grandpa Qing's good intentions." "Feng Er already has a master, she will never become someone else's disciple."

When Qing Xuanzi heard Yi Feng's words, he not only wasn't annoyed, but also smiled and said, "Okay, your master has a good disciple, I won't force you to join the Xuan Dao Sect. However, you can stay in the Xuan Dao Sect and cultivate; if you have any questions, you can come to me."

"Thank you, Grandpa Qing." Yi Feng kowtowed as his heart was filled with gratitude towards Qing Xuanzi.

Looking at the youth, Qing Xuanzi's eyes flashed with an almost imperceptible trace of unwillingness, as he sighed in his heart.