The Strongest Dandy in the City-Chapter 1356 - 1347: Mysterious Black Spring! Tomb of the Sword God!

Ye Chenfeng listened to the words of the White Shadow Person, Wu Fengxian, while his eyes were fixated on the Green Flame burning fiercely before him. Despite the six-meter gap between him and the Green Flame, the scorching temperature still left him drenched in sweat.

His throat was extremely dry and unbearable. Ye Chenfeng swallowed hard and wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead. He saw the High Grade Spirit Stone embedded in the ground beneath the Green Flame was melting at a visible rate, unable to withstand its heat.

Ye Chenfeng knew this was not a viable solution. He flipped his right palm, and the Green Flame in the distance seemed to sense his summons. Its flames began to shrink rapidly, finally transforming into a palm-sized green flame.

"Whoosh!"

The color of the Green Flame became even richer as it flew directly towards Ye Chenfeng’s right palm. However, as it approached, Ye Chenfeng’s expression changed slightly; his clothes showed signs of being scorched even before the flame touched him.

When Ye Chenfeng had not yet reacted, the Green Flame settled firmly in his right palm, making him feel as if his hand was plunging into lava. His entire right palm turned bright red; he couldn’t suppress the current temperature of the Green Flame. If left unchecked, his entire right hand might be burnt to ashes.

"Boy, quickly store the Green Flame in your Dantian. The Millennium Ice Snow Lotus in your Dantian, with its icy power, should be able to suppress the Green Flame," reminded Black Shadow Person Jiang Yuntian.

Upon hearing Black Shadow Person’s suggestion, Ye Chenfeng immediately focused his mind, and the Green Flame burning in his right hand entered his body, rushing towards his Dantian.

However, the meridians through which the Green Flame traveled showed signs of being scorched and about to burst. Eventually, when it reached the Dantian, Ye Chenfeng felt his entire Dantian was ignited. Fortunately, the Millennium Ice Snow Lotus inside began to rotate, and as it did, the burning pain within Ye Chenfeng’s Dantian gradually dissipated.

"Plop!"

Ye Chenfeng, his clothes soaked entirely with sweat, sat heavily on the ground, feeling the faint pain in his meridians. After licking his dry lips, he finally let out a deep breath.

"Little guy, I’ve warned you before, the power of the Heaven and Earth Flame is not something you can easily enhance. Otherwise, you’d really be playing with fire," Wu Fengxian sternly remarked.

And Black Shadow Person Jiang Yuntian, sensing the crisis had passed, jokingly laughed, "Kid, how was it? Enjoy the flavor just now? Good thing you weren’t roasted alive by the Green Flame, or that would be a real joke. Being burned to death by the Heaven and Earth Flame you create yourself, I’ve never heard of such a case."

Ye Chenfeng seemed deaf to Black Shadow Person’s mockery. After sitting quietly for a while, he stood up and began collecting the High Grade Spirit Stones scattered across the valley into his storage ring.

It took Ye Chenfeng a good seven to eight hours to exhaust the supply of High Grade Spirit Stones in the valley. He initially thought there would be more underground, but there was nothing but soil beneath.

Nevertheless, Ye Chenfeng amassed over 6.5 million High Grade Spirit Stones from the valley, adding to the 1.5 million in his storage ring, amassing nearly 8 million Spirit Stones.

This sum surpassed the private wealth of any top sect master, as a sect’s cultivation resources aren’t solely enjoyed by the sect master; they only partake in a portion of the resources.

Therefore, although Ye Chenfeng may not have more Spirit Stones than an entire top sect, he was significantly wealthier than any sect master in the Earth Profound Realm.

After storing all the High Grade Spirit Stones in his storage ring, the rich spiritual energy in the valley hadn’t dissipated completely. As this Spirit Vein had remained for years, the valley’s dense spiritual energy will take a month or two to vanish entirely.

The valley was stripped of Spirit Stones and Spirit Grass alike, presenting a barren sight. Feeling satisfied, Ye Chenfeng headed towards the exit.

Upon leaving the valley, Ye Chenfeng was stunned by the scene before him. In the distant sky, there was a gigantic black rift, seemingly torn open by sheer force.

Though the rift in the sky was far from Ye Chenfeng, his mind seemed to lose clarity as he stared at it, his blood boiling, like he was about to go mad.

Thankfully, Ye Chenfeng’s firm resolve pulled back his gaze, sighing in relief. The relic stretched beyond the eye’s reach; a grim mountain range laid not far to his left, while the area ahead blazed with fire seemed completely engulfed in flames.

Ye Chenfeng had spent over ten hours in this relic already, yet the sky remained bright, indicating no distinction between day and night here.

"Little guy, this relic does seem extraordinary! It’s like a small world created by a powerful entity; only famous figures in history could achieve this. But why can’t I recall such a world in this region?" Wu Fengxian observed the relic scene through Ye Chenfeng.

Ye Chenfeng glanced at the gloomy mountain range nearby, deciding to investigate it first. The valley seemed devoid of danger, providing a place for resting. He asked, "Do you have a way to set up an Illusion Array at the valley entrance?"

Wu Fengxian replied, "It’s quite simple for us. Just bring a hundred High Grade Spirit Stones."

After pulling out a hundred High Grade Spirit Stones, Ye Chenfeng arranged them sequentially at the valley entrance, then infused them with his spiritual energy to set up the formation.

Soon, the entrance was shrouded in mist, according to Wu Fengxian, even a Divine Thought Realm expert couldn’t easily break through this formation.

Having set up the array at the valley entrance, Ye Chenfeng, with a Black Xuan Sword on his back, headed swiftly towards the Grim Mountains not far to the left.

About fifteen minutes later.

Ye Chenfeng arrived at the entrance of the Grim Mountains, remaining alert and sensing the surroundings before stepping into the eerie mountain range.

No sooner had he entered than a chilling aura hit him, causing an involuntary shudder despite his current strength being resistant to ordinary cold winds, heightening his vigilance.

Yet, after walking within the Grim Mountains for ten minutes, Ye Chenfeng encountered no danger, only the occasional cold wind across his face.

"Gurgle! Gurgle! Gurgle!"

Suddenly, he heard a faint sound, causing him to momentarily hold his breath as the mountain murkiness obscured some overhead light.

Determining the direction from which the sound came, Ye Chenfeng moved cautiously toward it.

"Gurgle! Gurgle! Gurgle!" ƒгeewebnovёl_com

As he drew nearer, the sound intensified. Rounding a towering tree, he came upon a clearing void of undergrowth.

There lay a large spring eye in the clearing’s center, but what flowed was black spring water, forming a small pool, with the "gurgle" noise coming from black bubbles erupting within.

Beside the black spring stood a rustic tombstone, engraved boldly with: "The Tomb of Sword God, He Wuji!"

...(To be continued. If you enjoy this work, please visit Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for it. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please read at m.qidian.com.)