Chapter 5: Oh, going back to find parents now!

  Ye Feng tested his skills and easily taught Zhao Dahan a lesson, but he didn't take it seriously.

  Of course, he caught the flash of resentment and viciousness in Zhao Dahai's eyes as he was about to leave, but even if he knew, there was nothing he could do. At present, he does not have enough power, nor can he directly destroy Zhao Dahai for the sake of avoiding trouble.

  He can only remain unchanged in response to the myriad changes.

  In the following days, Zhao Dahai surprisingly didn't bother Ye Feng at all, which was somewhat unexpected.

  Maybe I was just overthinking. The thought flashed through Ye Feng's mind, he smiled lightly and shook his head, it didn't matter, it wasn't a big deal, so he stopped thinking about it.

  These days, he has been busy cultivating and his days are very fulfilling. If there is any spare time, he will also look forward to his first martial arts transmigration.

  At noon on this day, the sun was shining brightly in the sky. Ye Feng was sitting cross-legged on his bed, cultivating the "Iron Sword Manual".

  This Iron Sword Sect's entry-level mental method, when practiced to the extreme, is extremely difficult, but can only enter the seventh layer of the acquired realm. It can also be replaced with another one, called "Double Effort and Half Achievement Secret Book".

  Too rubbish!

  He was increasingly looking forward to his first martial arts adventure trip.

  During his cultivation, Ye Feng felt as if he had reached a bottleneck. The weather was scorching hot and his body was equally sweltering. His true energy was surging wildly within him, reaching the dantian only to dissipate immediately. This was completely different from the breakthrough in refining his Qi a few days ago, which directly surpassed the first layer of the Post-Heaven Realm and entered the second layer. However, the effect was still the same - his entire body felt scorching hot.

  After practicing for nearly half an hour, beads of sweat as big as beans had formed on Ye Feng's forehead.

  Taking a deep breath, Ye Feng opened his eyes, feeling somewhat tired and dazed.

  At this moment, there were three dull thuds, and a fat face with excitement and resentment intertwined appeared at the door, it was Zhao Dahai.

  Ye Feng smiled wryly and shook his head helplessly. Whether it's good fortune or bad, bad luck can't be avoided.

  Yue Feng, Wang Xiao'er and others were also woken up from their noon sleep. Yue Feng rubbed his sleepy eyes and yawned repeatedly: "Zhao Da Hai, everyone is sleeping, what are you doing?"

  These days, since Ye Feng and Zhao Dahai's "friendly exchange", Zhao Dahai hasn't bothered them again. When they meet, he is even more gentle. They are no longer afraid of him.

  Zhao Dahai glared at Yuefeng and cursed: "Turtle son, shut your mouth for me. If you dare to say another word, see if I don't slap your big mouth!"

  Yue Feng retorted: "Have you eaten gunpowder? Your temper is so fierce!"

  Zhao Dahai sneered: "You think I'm a sick cat? After dealing with Ye Feng that turtle son, I'll settle accounts with you bunch of turtle bastards. I'll make you understand why the flower is so red!"

  Yue Feng was about to say something, but glanced back and saw that behind Zhao Dahai stood Zhao Yong, the first disciple of Ye Fang, the head of the Iron Sword Sect's most talented disciple in history, and also the only candidate for the next leader of the Iron Sword Sect.

  Yue Feng's head seemed to have been doused with a basin of cold water, and at this moment, in the midst of the sweltering summer heat, he couldn't help but shiver.

  He sympathetically glanced at Ye Feng, it seemed that this time the madman had fallen, even if he didn't die, he would have to peel off a layer of skin.

  What surprised him was that even at this moment, Ye Feng was still extremely calm, as if the other party was not coming for him. Not only him, but also Wang Xiaoer and others were also amazed with wide eyes, feeling both moved and admired in their hearts.

  Zhao Yong, dressed in elegant attire, looked like a refined young master, and carelessly swept his gaze over Ye Feng, with a hint of anger on his face, he sneered: "Zhao Da Hai, you actually lost to this trash? If something like this happens again, don't come looking for me. If you can die, then just die, it's humiliating!"

  Zhao Dahai smiled and nodded repeatedly.

  Zhao Dahai turned his face, raised an eyebrow, and coldly snorted: "Ye Feng, you turtle's egg! Last time you luckily succeeded in ambushing me —"

  Ye Feng smiled and said, "Alright, today the two of us will compete fairly in front of everyone. Don't worry, this time I absolutely won't launch a sneak attack."

  Zhao Dahai's face turned red, and he didn't respond to Ye Feng's words. He let out a cold hum again: "You think you're so great! Weren't we just talking about how my relationship with Big Brother is all bragging?! I'll tell you, Big Brother and I are both from the old Zhao family, and according to our generation, he's one generation older than me... You're dead for sure!"

  Ye Feng smiled and said: "Oh, going back to find your parents now? No wonder you've been so obedient these past few days. It turns out you were waiting for Uncle Zhao to come back and uphold justice for you."

  "You, you..."

  Zhao Dahai was choked until his face turned bright red.

  Yue Feng and others were teased by Ye Feng, and they couldn't help but burst out laughing. However, considering Zhao Yong, their laughter stopped abruptly, and they didn't dare to laugh again.

  Zhao Yong sneered and said, "Listening to this fool's words, you suddenly enlightened waste, I'm worried that he's timid and made a mistake. So I came over to take a look myself. Whether you've enlightened or not, I don't know, but the kung fu in your mouth has really become fierce!"

  Ye Feng smiled and said: "Thank you, senior brother, for your praise. I will continue to work hard."

  Zhao Yong gritted his teeth and said "good, good, good" three times in a row. His eyes were full of venom: "It's not just empty talk, you've also become quite clever. Since that's the case, I won't waste any more words either. Hurry up and get out to meet your death!"

  Yue Feng and others followed up with a plea: "Big Brother Master, please spare Ye Feng, he didn't mean to!"

  Zhao Yong glared at them fiercely and said, "Less nonsense, if you fart again, I'll take care of all of you together!"

  Ye Feng smiled: "Zhao Yong, don't pretend to be fierce. Although you are the chief disciple of Tie Jian Men's leader, you also dare not kill people casually."

  Zhao Yong's expression stiffened, and he sneered coldly: "Hmph, you have guts! I indeed don't dare kill you. But I can guarantee that I absolutely dare to beat you until you're half-paralyzed, at the very least you'll be bedridden for half a year!"

  Ye Feng waved his hand nonchalantly: "There are too many people here, and it's not good for your reputation, Zhao Yong. Why don't we go to the back mountain and chat? Maybe you'll change your mind."

  Yue Feng and others are almost exhausted, and they still want to go to the back mountain to chat? This is crazy.

  Having said that, without waiting for Zhao Yong's response, Ye Feng once again walked towards the back mountain by himself, just like before.

  Zhao Yong was taken aback, clearly not reacting in time. After careful consideration, it indeed turned out to be the case. A strange and eerie feeling suddenly arose in his heart. At this moment, his anger was overwhelming, and he didn't have time to think carefully. He warned the outer sect disciple with one sentence, then followed Ye Feng closely, heading straight towards the back mountain.

  Zhao Dahai hastily followed up.

  Yefeng stopped at the open space in front of the cliff behind the mountain.

  Zhao Yong gritted his teeth and stared at Ye Feng coldly, saying: "Little rabbit, I'd like to see what other tricks you have."

  Ye Feng walked to the edge of the cliff and smiled, "Zhao Yong, although Ye Zhangmen likes you as his eldest disciple, he can't tolerate you killing our sect's disciples at will, right?"

  Zhao Yong exclaimed: "What do you want to do?"

  Ye Feng said: "Many people in our school have seen the three of us coming to the back mountain, you guess... if I jump directly from the cliff, can you two get rid of the relationship?"

  Zhao Yong and Zhao Dahai both stared with wide eyes, looking at Ye Feng in disbelief.

  This madman!

  Zhou Yong's forehead was covered in cold sweat, but he didn't believe that Ye Feng would really jump off the cliff. He let out a cold snort and said, "Hmph, who are you trying to scare? If you have the guts, then go ahead and jump off the cliff! I won't stop you!"

  The voice was still shaking slightly.

  Not to mention that he didn't believe it, Zhao Dahai also didn't believe it. Even Ye Feng himself didn't believe it. He dared to do so because he heard the system's call. The first martial arts interface is about to open and has started counting down from ten.

  Ye Feng glanced down at the cliff and it was truly a deep abyss, so deep that the bottom couldn't be seen. He became somewhat cowardly.

  I'm going to say it again, if the system suddenly freezes and the game crashes, with a delayed start time, that guy's jump is going to be fatal.

  If you don't die, you won't die, Ye Feng muttered to himself, shook his head and said: "Forget it, I have acrophobia, so I won't jump. But I can do a magic trick for you, called 'Great Change of Life'!"

  Zhao Yong coldly snorted: "I knew you were just making a big show, let me take a look at you..."

  The sound stopped abruptly.

  Ye Feng vanished into thin air.

  Zhao Dahai let out a loud "ah" and shrilly shouted: "Ghost!" He rolled and crawled, fleeing in panic without looking back.

  Zhao Yong's heart suddenly rose with a chill, his forehead sweating profusely, he stood there stupidly, swallowing several mouthfuls of saliva.

  ……

  ……

  Ye Feng only felt a flash of golden light, which was dazzling, and he involuntarily closed his eyes. When he opened them again, he was enveloped by a soft golden glow. Before him was the enormous golden astrolabe that had appeared in his dreams a few days ago - the "Destiny Stone Astrolabe".

  A circle of Destiny Stone Luo Pan, showing Jin Yong's "The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber", "The Smiling, Proud Wanderer", "The Legend of the Condor Hero", "The Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils", "The Book and the Sword" , "Sword Stained with Royal Blood"... Gu Long's "The Legend of Lu Xiaofeng", "The Legend of Chu Liuxiang", "The Little Li Flying Dagger", "The Legendary Twins", "Xiao Shiyi Lang"... Huang Yi's "The Qin Dynasty", "Twin Dragons", "Broken Sky Void", "Overcast Clouds Turned Over"...

  Ye Feng only then realized that this martial arts game system could actually change the original plot, and "The Legend of the Condor Hero" and "The Return of the Condor Hero", "The Book and the Sword" and "Flying Fox of Snowy Mountain" had merged into one.

  The unequal leaves of the Feng are thinking too much, but the Destiny Stone Roulette has already started spinning.

  Ye Feng's whole heart was lifted, and he found himself really looking forward to it.

  The golden pointer spun around and around, slowing down its speed, and finally stopped at "Bi Xue Jian" with a click.

  Not bad.

  Master Jin's work is far from his representative works, whether it's the layout or the writing style, it's not Master Jin's peak, but the good thing is that this is a relatively low-martial world, safer and less dangerous.

  He still remembers that if he farts in his sleep, he will really die.

  Just as Ye Feng thought that he could enter the martial arts realm next, a sudden message appeared in the void, informing him of information he needed to know before entering this game realm.

  Name: Bi Xue Jian - You're not an idiot, you still have a pair of 24K titanium dog eyes and you haven't gone blind yet, I believe you can understand.

  Time: Two months - In these two short months, you'd better be careful and cautious, and behave yourself.

  [Difficulty: Moderate.]

  Attributes: None - For a rookie like you, no plane is ordinary, and you don't have the right to be picky.

  Guess what's in the brackets - no prize for correct answers.

  Identity: This is an unspeakable secret.

  Task: None.

  Penalty: None.

  Reward: You can bring any non-human item from this plane to another plane. Remember, it's another plane.

  Note 1: As you can see, there's little useful information. You're a rookie, clearly underfunded, and giving you tasks is like serving you a cup of slow-acting poison. For your own sake, I advise you to drop that idea.

  Note 2: As everyone knows, high risk comes with high returns, and there's no free lunch in the world. The higher the difficulty coefficient of a task, the richer the reward you'll get. Seeing this, you might think, "Then why don't you give out tasks?" As the derivative of this game, I can choose to give or not give. What needs attention is that whether I give or not, the tasks are there, decreasing bit by bit.

  Of course, if you insist strongly and give a task, it's not impossible.

  Note 4: After reading the previous note, I'm sure you're itching to know, but unfortunately, I have to tell you... go wash up and sleep, kiddo, just teasing you.

  I was fooled once again, and I was actually played by the system!

  Ye Feng was speechless.

  Immediately afterwards, the golden light disappeared, and the entire world was shrouded in darkness.