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"Child, it seems your comprehension is quite good. This speed is significantly stronger than those martial artists who have just entered the Transcendent Realm." Feng You said leisurely. Although his expression was calm, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. Reflecting on himself from hundreds of years ago, he had only been able to achieve such a level after reaching the Initial Stage of Insight, and even then, he was known as the best among the youth of that generation.
Therefore, upon seeing Wang Yi grasp the power of Spatial Law in just a few days, he was slightly astonished and couldn't help but glance at Wang Yi, saying, "Child, I didn't expect that apart from Wang Hang, this generation of the Wang Family has you as well. In my opinion, you surpass Wang Hang."
"Senior overpraises me," Wang Yi replied.
"It is precisely because of this that I find it strange why I have never heard your name or seen you before," Feng You asked with some confusion. "Could it be that 'Wang Yi' is a name you fabricated, or has the Wang Family kept you hidden until now for training?"
"This matter is inconvenient for me to disclose, so I hope Senior can forgive me," Wang Yi said.
"Forget it. If you don't want to say it, I won't force you," Feng You waved his hand.
"Whoosh!"
Suddenly, at that moment, a wind blade over thirty feet long tore through the darkness and appeared ahead. From a distance, Wang Yi had already sensed the power of this wind blade.
Thus, he did not dare to underestimate it and immediately summoned Cui Gu's Primordial Energy. With a wave of his hand, a Fire Sea surged forth.
Accompanied by the sound of Dragon Roar, eight fire dragons erupted from the Fire Sea and fiercely pounced toward the wind blade.
With the might of the Nine Flames Dragon Technique, there should have been a tremendous commotion in space; however, since the area was filled with spatial power, even if there was a commotion, it could not be heard. The two collided silently and simultaneously returned to calm.
Seeing this, Wang Yi's expression brightened as he tightened his fists.
At this moment, his application of spatial power had reached an initial threshold level, allowing him to withstand the wind blade that was dozens of feet long.
"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect you to comprehend so quickly. This talent is indeed stronger than that of the other four True Spirit Family members," Feng You remarked while looking at the calm-faced Wang Yi, nodding in approval.
After a pause, Feng You continued, "There are still three hours until the Void Palace opens. With my strength, I can take you there in less than ten breaths, so you can take this time to continue comprehending the power of Spatial Law."
Upon hearing this, Wang Yi fell silent.
"Whoosh!"
At that moment, a startling tearing sound suddenly echoed through the vast space ahead.
"Looks like this wind blade is larger than usual," Feng You said with a smile.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"
Before he finished speaking, Wang Yi immediately heard a deafening howl, as if countless knives were tearing through the air, sharp and piercing.
"Be careful," Fire Spirit said in a deep voice.
"Rumbling!"
Suddenly, another rumbling sound came.
Wang Yi and Zhang Shou looked over and saw a faint black light appear in the distance. Soon after, a milky white light appeared before them, and then a wind blade over a hundred feet long tore through the air, its terrifying power instantly sweeping across the entire space.
Seeing this, Wang Yi's expression changed dramatically. Without any hesitation, he swung the Sword of Slaughter in his hand, unleashing a blood-red stream of light that sliced through the air at incredible speed, creating a sword qi that extended two hundred feet.
"Rumbling." The moment the Blood Sword Qi collided with the wind blade, there was a massive explosion. With a loud rumble, unmatched energy surged forth in an instant.
The Blood Sword Qi contained overwhelming energy that directly shattered the hundred-foot wind blade into pieces.
Soon, the space returned to calm.
"Wow, not bad. Your progress is really impressive," Feng You said, glancing at Wang Yi with surprise.
Hearing this, Wang Yi remained silent, holding the Sword of Slaughter, his gaze fixed on the boundless space.
After a cup of tea's time had passed, Wang Yi had successively shattered several powerful blades of wind, consuming a significant amount of Vital Energy. He hurriedly took out a spirit stone to replenish the consumed Primordial Energy.
Feng You still appeared unhurried, walking with his hands behind his back in the space, as if he were in his own backyard.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh."
At that moment, a black Gale suddenly swept through, flashing in the space and sharper than the wind blades.
"Ha!"
Wang Yi's expression hardened as he swung the Sword of Slaughter like a whip, cleaving the Gale into dust with a single strike.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh."
Suddenly, another black Gale arose, even more ferocious than before, its howling sound terrifying like a tsunami.
"This is... not good! It's a Spatial Storm," Feng You exclaimed as his deep eyes lit up suddenly. Looking at the rapidly approaching black Gale, his expression changed slightly as he called out urgently.
Upon hearing this, Wang Yi's face changed dramatically. Before he could react, he suddenly heard the terrifying howling sound of a tsunami and landslide. From afar came an incessant and fearsome wind howl that made him feel like a solitary boat in a tsunami. The Spatial Storm had not yet arrived, but its prelude tore at his face like blades. Even with Wang Yi's current Late Stage of Insight cultivation level, he felt an intense pain.
"Whoosh!"
A powerful roar of wind echoed, and in the darkness ahead, a storm surged forth with a destructive momentum.
"Damn it, how could we encounter a Spatial Storm?" Feng You cursed, his body flickering as he appeared beside Wang Yi, swiftly grabbing him. Instantly, a silver barrier enveloped Wang Yi.
Then, Feng You transformed into a streak of lightning, charging toward the Spatial Storm.
"Rumbling!"
In the blink of an eye, an endless Spatial Storm appeared before them. The entire space became chaotic, filled with destructive energy that instilled fear in anyone who beheld it.
"Ah!" Even with Wang Yi's mental fortitude, he couldn't help but gasp at the sight of such a terrifying Spatial Storm.
In the face of this horrifying storm, Wang Yi knew there was only one path for him—death.
However, he never expected that Feng You would bravely confront it head-on.
At that moment, a blue barrier also appeared around Feng You, making him look like a war god, unafraid of anything.
"Whoosh."
The Spatial Storm was one of the most terrifying forces in space, possessing immense destructive power. Yet before Feng You, it seemed merely like a gentle breeze, devoid of any destructive force.
"Is this the power of Void-Phase Late Stage?" Wang Yi thought in astonishment as he watched Feng You maneuver effortlessly within the Spatial Storm.
At this moment, Feng You's speed was astonishingly fast. Compared to him, Wang Yi's speed was like that of a snail; there was no comparison between the two.
Half an hour later, Feng You and Wang Yi leaped out of the storm and found themselves in an expansive sky. The air was fresh and clear, with gentle clouds drifting by—a stark contrast to the chaos they had just escaped.
"It seems those old fellows have already arrived," Feng You said calmly, gazing into the distance.
Hearing this, Wang Yi followed Feng You's gaze and saw a vast expanse of sandy ground ahead, stretching endlessly. On the sand, he could vaguely see figures moving.
"Let's go." Feng You conjured a gust of wind and grabbed Wang Yi, heading towards the sandy area.
Before long, the two of them appeared above the sand and with a whoosh, they landed on it.
"Feng You, Old Ghost, is he the one with the Fire Spirit Body?"
Just as Wang Yi landed on the sand with Feng You, before he could observe his surroundings, he heard a light voice tinged with interest.
Wang Yi turned his gaze towards the sound and saw a figure in a black robe appear before him. The person was about seven feet tall, with an ordinary face, dark eyebrows, and slender eyes that occasionally sparkled with a hint of brilliance, giving an impression of being extraordinary. If any martial artist familiar with the black-robed figure were present, they would surely be shocked, for this person was Lian Cheng Jue, a renowned Void Realm expert from Zhongzhou.
Looking at the black-robed man, Wang Yi dared not show any disrespect. He felt assured that this person was on the same level as Feng You, a master of the Void Realm; otherwise, he wouldn't be so calm in front of Feng You or dare to speak in such an equal tone.
"Hehe, Old Ghost, this is indeed the one," Feng You nodded and smiled. "With him around, our chances of obtaining that thing have greatly increased."
"Tsk tsk, it's rare to see a twenty-year-old Gaze of the Abyss martial artist. Where did you find him?" Lian Cheng Jue casually glanced at Wang Yi and remarked.
"That's none of your concern; just know that he can help us," Feng You replied leisurely.
"So, is his background quite impressive?" Lian Cheng Jue asked with a smile.
Upon hearing this, Feng You smiled lightly and was about to say something when suddenly two figures approached from afar. "They are here."
"Just in time," Lian Cheng Jue said.
Hearing the voice, Wang Yi turned to look and saw two old men landing just three meters away from him. One was tall, nearly nine feet, with a head full of silver hair, bright eyes, a prominent nose, and dressed in an Azure Robe; the other was of average height, around six feet, wearing a purple robe with trim. His cheeks were gaunt, and he had a small beard on his chin, giving him a shrewd appearance.
Both of these men were strong practitioners from the Void Realm. The tall one was named Bian Burang, while the shorter one was named Pu Shiren. They were both well-known powerhouses from Zhongzhou.
As Wang Yi observed Bian Burang and Pu Shiren, their gazes also converged on him. They both nodded. Bian Burang smiled and said, "Feng You, Old Ghost, I never expected you to find the long-lost Fire Spirit Body. Truly remarkable! Looking at this young man, he has already reached the Late Stage of Insight. He wouldn't be your disciple, would he?"
"If I could have such a disciple, even if I were to die now, I would die with a smile," Feng You replied with a smile. "But unfortunately, he is not my disciple."
"Is that so?" Bian Burang and Pu Shiren exchanged glances, their eyes sparkling with interest. Pu Shiren remarked, "Even those fellows from the Six Great True Spirit Families haven't reached this level yet."
"Alright, let's not discuss this matter any further. In three hours, the Void Palace will appear. We should patiently wait," Feng You waved his sleeve and said. "This time when the Void Palace opens again, several other old fellows will come as well. We must be cautious and not end up making clothes for others." Afterward, Feng You glanced at Wang Yi.
Although it was just a casual glance, Wang Yi caught it and felt puzzled. Could it be that among Feng You's companions there were members of the Wang Family?
Wang Yi had doubts in his heart but did not ask further.
Soon after, Feng You and the others sat down on the ground in a meditative posture with their eyes closed, resembling old monks in deep contemplation.
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