Rebirth of the Cultivation Devil

Ye Qingfeng went straight back to Sky No.1. He couldn’t wipe out the Hong Clan now anyway, so he might as well stay at Sky No.1 and wait for the Ice Condensing Strange Yin Grass to bloom.

Ye Qingfeng took a taxi back, and as he was just entering Sky No.1, he saw a woman in white walking out from inside.

This woman’s attire was somewhat peculiar, not the usual urban girl style. Her appearance and demeanor were not something an ordinary woman could possess.

She was a Martial Artist, with that kind of Martial Artist aura found only in the Ancient Martial World.

Ye Qingfeng swept his Divine Sense over her and immediately knew she was not an ordinary person. The two exchanged glances, and Ye Qingfeng simply looked away.

Just another Martial Artist, unable to pique Ye Qingfeng’s interest. No matter how beautiful she was, Ye Qingfeng wouldn’t spare her another glance.

Retracting his gaze, Ye Qingfeng strode inside.

Kong Ningshuang turned around for another look at the man’s silhouette, feeling slightly surprised. Usually, men were captivated and couldn’t look away when they saw her.

Some would directly try to flirt with her; even the most decent men would be astonished and take a few more looks, her Martial Artist aura was too outstanding.

However, Kong Ningshuang didn’t ponder much on it, she had her own matters to attend to and wasn’t in the mood to contemplate an ordinary man.

When Ye Qingfeng returned to the villa, Shui Yiyi was still in the yard, and she was slightly surprised: "Ye Qingfeng, why have you come back? Did you meet Sister Ningshuang earlier?"

"Kong Ningshuang?" Ye Qingfeng was taken aback, "Who is she?"

Shui Yiyi immediately shared what had happened with Ye Qingfeng, including matters pertaining to the Ancient Martial World. This was the difference between Kong Ningshuang and Ye Qingfeng.

Shui Yiyi was willing to hide things from Kong Ningshuang for Ye Qingfeng, but she wouldn’t deceive Ye Qingfeng, telling him everything she knew.

"Ancient Martial World? What’s the big deal?" Ye Qingfeng said disdainfully.

He was in the Outer Sect World of the Ancient Martial World.

He had almost wiped out all those Ancient Martial Sect members.

Some War Kings and War Emperor Warriors.

In his hands, they were like children getting beaten.

Even if Kong Ningshuang came from the Central Sect World of the Ancient Martial World, what of it?

Upon hearing Ye Qingfeng’s words, Shui Yiyi was speechless. Kong Ningshuang had earlier disregarded Ye Qingfeng, saying he was just an ordinary Martial Artist.

Now Ye Qingfeng had returned, and in a flash, he dismissed the significance of the Ancient Martial World.

Unfortunately, Kong Ningshuang had already left; otherwise, it would be intriguing to see what sparks would fly between the two.

"Ye Qingfeng, Sister Ningshuang is very powerful; she saved me five years ago. Her speed is astonishing; now, five years later, Sister Ningshuang is like a Fairy, as if we’re completely different worlds."

Shui Yiyi couldn’t help but say.

"Haha, alright. I understand, she’s very powerful. Let’s go inside first." Ye Qingfeng chuckled, choosing not to argue with Shui Yiyi.

Ye Qingfeng shrugged, then naturally took Shui Yiyi’s small hand, leading her inside the villa.

Shui Yiyi’s heart suddenly skipped a beat, her pretty face flushed as she obediently followed Ye Qingfeng.

In the living room, Ye Qingfeng released Shui Yiyi, who was still looking down, her pretty face slightly red, and quizzically asked: "What’s wrong with you?"

"Nothing, nothing." Shui Yiyi quickly shook her head.

"Let me show you something good." Ye Qingfeng didn’t mind but rather said excitedly.

After saying this, he waved his hand, and instantly, ten medicine bottles appeared on the coffee table.

"Ye Qingfeng, what is this?" Shui Yiyi asked curiously.

When she was at the Fang family, she’d heard them say Ye Qingfeng was an extremely skilled Alchemist, and that girl named Lu Qi seemed very impressive.

Her admiration for Ye Qingfeng was enough to show how remarkable Ye Qingfeng was, not to mention the Elixir Ye Qingfeng had given her grandfather, which could extend his life by twenty more years; it was simply incredible.

"This is called the Heavenly Punishment Pill, made from the plant I obtained at the Zhang Family." Ye Qingfeng said, looking at Shui Yiyi and carefully explaining, "Its effect is that after consuming it, you can preserve your youth forever, maintaining your current appearance."

"Preserve your youth forever?"

Shui Yiyi was stunned; this was too exaggerated. How could there be an Elixir in the world that allowed one to remain ageless? It was truly unbelievable.

If it were to be sold, it would likely be worth billions; the allure of eternal youth for women was immense.

"Ye Qingfeng, are you serious?"

Shui Yiyi asked incredulously. If someone else said such a thing, she’d definitely consider them insane, but Ye Qingfeng had given her so many shocks it made her inclined to believe him.

"Yes, you can take one bottle yourself and keep the rest for yourself," Ye Qingfeng nodded and responded, then looked at Shui Yiyi with a heated gaze.

"Oh, oh, okay."

Shui Yiyi’s pretty face grew even redder, lowering her head in a panic, Ye Qingfeng’s sudden change in gaze made her feel shy.

Shui Yiyi hurriedly bent down to pick up the medicine bottles.

At this moment, Ye Qingfeng suddenly grabbed Shui Yiyi’s small hand, gently pulling her, causing Shui Yiyi’s delicate body to tumble into Ye Qingfeng’s embrace.

In his arms, Ye Qingfeng immediately felt a warmth; Shui Yiyi wore a simple green shirt today, giving off a fresh and simple vibe.

"Ye Qingfeng..."

Feeling Ye Qingfeng’s ethereal aura, Shui Yiyi’s heart was pounding.

Ye Qingfeng’s breaths became slightly heavier, spraying onto Shui Yiyi’s pretty face, making her feel intoxicated.

"Ye Qingfeng, I, um" Shui Yiyi was flustered, becoming somewhat incoherent.

Their gazes met, Ye Qingfeng’s eyes domineering and fiery, making Shui Yiyi almost unable to bear it.

"Um!"

In an instant, Shui Yiyi only felt her lips being sealed; Ye Qingfeng had bluntly kissed her, causing Shui Yiyi’s heart to melt.

Ye Qingfeng’s hand ran through Shui Yiyi’s silky hair, traveling downwards, touching her smooth back, feeling unbelievably tender and soft.

"Feng..."

Shui Yiyi murmured indistinctly, as if sleep-talking.

Ye Qingfeng’s hand freely roamed.

Shui Yiyi’s body trembled, suddenly feeling weak and hot all over, a surge of softness.

At this moment, Ye Qingfeng also felt a reaction, causing a shock within Shui Yiyi’s heart.

Startled, Shui Yiyi almost collapsed on the floor, luckily Ye Qingfeng quickly held onto her slender waist.