Chapter 008: Harvest

However, the current situation is that he is unable to unleash the True Fire of Samadhi at all. In order to refine magical artifacts, this issue must be resolved.

However, this was not the time for him to express his sentiments; upon hearing his words, Feng Yuzi instead let out a cold laugh.

Yun Yang narrowly evaded the attack of the flying sword, but he had no way to deal with Feng Yuzi, who was tormenting him without any mercy. After a series of struggles, Yun Yang retreated to the cliff wall, with no further retreat possible. Was he really going to suffer this humiliation?

No, Yun Yang was unwilling to accept this and desperately unleashed the few restrictions he had learned, but it was of no use at all, as he simply could not reach them. He then attempted to launch a mental attack, but as soon as he did, a splitting headache ensued, and it lacked the effectiveness against the enemy that it had previously possessed. With no time to consider so much, Yun Yang could only resort to brute force.

Enduring the pain, Yun Yang picked up the flying sword sealed within the child and, without a second thought, swung it towards his neck. However, to his surprise, he did not sever his head in one stroke; instead, he managed to wake him up. Fearing a counterattack, he immediately struck down fiercely, truly a case of the wheel of fortune turning.

Yun Yang jumped off the cliff and quickly reached the bottom. However, before he could react, a flying sword came piercing down from above. Yun Yang hurriedly rolled to the side to avoid it, but ended up getting covered in dust. As he got up, he intended to run, but was blocked.

"Kid, since I'm in a good mood right now, hand over the goods obediently, and I'll leave you with a complete corpse and some books. Otherwise, don't blame me for tearing you to pieces." Feng Yuzhi said arrogantly as he saw Yun Yang had nowhere to escape.

Having casually found a secluded cave, Yun Yang carefully covered the entrance with branches and grass, then set up multiple protective barriers, finally allowing himself to rest safely

Yun Yang then realized that as a cultivator, losing one's head might not necessarily mean death. Now that the Nascent Soul of Feng Yuzi had escaped, it seemed there would be trouble ahead. However, there was no time to dwell on that; it was best to leave quickly, as there were still others above.

Feng Yuzi found the situation unfavorable upon his first encounter. While tightening his control over the flying sword, he leaped forward, intending to incapacitate Yun Yang with a single strike. Little did he know, Yun Yang was precisely waiting for this moment. He swiftly cast a restraining technique over Feng Yuzi's head, managing to bind him momentarily. However, within less than a second, Feng Yuzi broke free. Yet, Yun Yang was ready for this opportunity; gripping the flying sword, he lunged forward and embraced Feng Yuzi.

Given his level 8 mental prowess, he would certainly be a remarkable figure on Earth. How is it that he has diminished in this place

Struggling to get up, just as he intended to leave, he suddenly noticed the bracelet on Feng Yu's wrist. Yun Yang felt a stir in his heart, went over and pulled it off, also picking up the flying sword. Without caring about anything else, he just wanted to hide into the forest

However, the current situation is not bad; at least he is not left with nothing. This time, he has indeed seized a flying sword and tricked his way into obtaining a piece of spiritual-grade Heavenly Luo clothing. He should quickly refine it before anything else.

In the storage bracelet of Feng Yuzi, he not only discovered thousands of crystal stones, but also some elixirs and items for refining tools. Most importantly, he found the techniques of the Feng Yi Sect, as well as some incomplete techniques collected by Feng Yuzi himself, which were exactly what Yun Yang urgently needed. After resting well, Yun Yang eagerly began his research.

Yun Yang lay in the forest, afraid to move. After a while, seeing that no one had come down from the cliff top, he hurriedly fled deeper into the woods

"You want me to look good, haha, come on, I've never been afraid of anything," he said as he wielded his flying sword and thrust it forward, "Why don't you show me anything that can make me look good?"

Moreover, it is evident that Yun Yang still cannot effectively control the Yuan Ying within him, which leaves him feeling quite frustrated. The inability to control the Yuan Ying signifies that he possesses a wealth of cultivation yet cannot utilize it. If he encounters a situation like today again, the outcome would still be rather tragic

Feng Yuzi hurriedly tried to control the flying sword, aiming to sever Yun Yang's hand. At the very least, he wanted him to let go; otherwise, if it got damaged, it would be a huge loss. Unfortunately, he underestimated Yun Yang. How could he be so easily subdued? Instead, he gripped both ends of the flying sword with both hands, disregarding the surging sword energy emanating from it, and relentlessly bent it, determined to break it in two before he would be satisfied. Unfortunately, he underestimated Yun Yang. How could he be so easily subdued? Instead, he gripped both ends of the flying sword with both hands, disregarding the surging sword energy emanating from it, and relentlessly bent it, determined to break it in two before he would be satisfied.

After Yun Yang tightly embraced him, Feng Yuzi was also bewildered. Fortunately, after a flurry of blows, he regained his senses. However, at that moment, he realized that he could not break free from Yun Yang's grip. If it were not for the defensive inner armor he was wearing, he might have been incapacitated.

After embracing, Yun Yang began to strike wildly, employing all the fighting techniques he had used in the past, attacking with no restraint. Although Yun Yang did not possess any effective offensive skills, at this moment, due to his body being that of a Loose Immortal, holding onto someone and beating them relentlessly proved to be quite effective. Feng Yuzi, in terms of cultivation, was not as high as him, and physically, it was impossible for him to compete with Yun Yang's body composed purely of energy. Unless he were a martial cultivator, he might have had a chance to withstand it, but unfortunately, he was merely a pure cultivator.

In fact, he did not know that if he had gone up to take a look at that time, he might have gained something else. However, adhering to the principle of safety first, he truly felt there was no necessity to take the risk

However, he was a person who had experienced great storms and waves, and he had learned a few techniques in close combat. Thus, he became entangled with Yun Yang. However, he did not expect that Yun Yang would resort to such rogue tactics, stubbornly clinging to him and striking with increasing force. After enduring countless heavy blows to the head, he finally could not withstand it and elegantly fainted.

"I spit on you, you old ghost. I haven't provoked you at all, and at most, I will return your crystals to you. Do you really need to push me to the brink? If you push me too hard, I will make you regret it." Yun Yang knew he could not escape and had no intention of doing so.

After several days of continuous escape, Yun Yang could no longer distinguish between east, south, west, and north, and now he himself was unsure of his whereabouts; he could only finally confirm that he was safe.

Feng Yuzi stared blankly as his flying sword cleaved his own head off, and he breathed his last. Yun Yang had just let out a sigh of relief when, unexpectedly, a primordial infant suddenly emerged from Feng Yuzi's body and flew away before he could react

Thus, he charged forward, braving the palm thunder, for he knew that this thing posed no threat to him. He then raised his hand to seize the flying sword. Feng Yuzi did not expect him to be so reckless, and inadvertently, he actually managed to catch it. In an instant, Yun Yang exerted force, bending it sharply; fortunately, it did not break.

A palm thunder was unleashed, followed by a swift sword strike. Yun Yang had no choice but to brace himself, having been tormented for so long, he was determined to take someone down with him even in death

After resting for a few days, Yun Yang finally caught his breath. He now understands the dangers of this world, where the weak are preyed upon by the strong. However, this time he unexpectedly gained something valuable.

Feng Yuzi fainted, and Yun Yang was not feeling well either, experiencing pain all over his body. Fortunately, his physique was strong enough. It was also the first time he realized that the body of a loose immortal was quite extraordinary; despite having been slashed by the flying sword and the book so many times, he was still relatively unscathed.

The first study is on the techniques of the Fengyi Sect. The cultivation methods of the Fengyi Sect are actually not particularly distinctive, but they do possess some powerful formations and restrictions passed down within the sect. However, Yun Yang is currently not very interested in formations, so he has given up on that and has only selected a few restriction techniques for cultivation.

However, although he says this, he knows very well that apart from a few restrictions that might be useful, he has no good solutions. His cultivation is of no use; after all, he has not learned any offensive techniques. If only his previous mental abilities were still available, that would be much better

He narrowly evaded another attack from the flying sword and suddenly dashed forward, hoping to get closer to Feng Yuzi. At this moment, he realized that he could only have a chance if he got in close. However, Feng Yuzi did not take his approach seriously; yet, he also did not want him to get too close. With a shift of his foot, he dodged to the side. But as he moved, Yun Yang immediately rushed past him and ran quickly. However, he was soon caught up again, leaving him no choice but to fall forward once more. This time, Feng Yuzi did not dodge.

Unexpectedly, not long after they had left, a loud bang was heard. Looking up, they saw a plume of smoke rising from the top of the cliff, accompanied by a few cries of anguish, and then there was silence.

He is somewhat puzzled as to why, despite having no threatening opponents, he becomes so abnormal once they get close. Even his own cultivation level during the tribulation period cannot free him from their entanglement. How can their physical cultivation be so high, yet they appear so incompetent