Chapter 1337 - 849: Demon Taming Fate Plate?

The Great Xia Capital City under the night sky remained a lively scene of dazzling lights and bustling streets.

Everything like the Cold Tree, Cold Beast, and Bottomless Abyss seemed like a web of grand deceptions woven by the internet.

No matter how convincing the news reports were, that end-of-the-world realm with its magical allure could never intersect with the real world.

Yet, within the Twenty-Ninth Bureau Courtyard, a spatial rift slowly opened, casting dreams and nightmares together into reality.

"Sss..."

The eerie rift opened up amidst ordinary society.

A pair of slender figures walked out from it.

The young man was tall and heroic in stature.

The young woman stood gracefully, radiantly beautiful.

Both were dressed in modern attire, yet it seemed like a disguise, concealing the fantastical essence that set them apart from the ordinary.

"Ha." Li Jing couldn’t help but marvel inwardly.

How long has it been since they last met?

The junior brother and sister... Have they ascended to a higher plane?

Especially Li Mengnan, wearing a long snow-white dress, exuding an ethereal aura.

Such an enchanting presence made Li Jing compare her to Master Qing.

She would surely lose, of course.

But when you compare a girl to someone like Master Qing...

From another perspective, Li Mengnan had already won.

"Hello, Elder Feng." Du Yu looked at the tall figure before him and immediately greeted.

The Twenty-Ninth Bureau Courtyard was empty, with only three people awaiting there.

Li Jing and Fu Jianzhou stood quietly a little distance away, while only Feng Wuheng, with his great skills and daring, stood right in front of the rift.

"Master Yu, long time no see." Feng Wuheng nodded with a smile, gazing at the pair before him.

Interestingly, although the courtyard was brightly lit, Feng Wuheng kept his Demon Skill·Sad Sea Eye activated.

His beautiful peacock eyes made no attempt to hide.

As one of the Seven Saints, Feng Wuheng’s heart was always as calm as still water.

Yet, having not seen Du Yu for so long, he was far more visually and emotionally shaken than Li Jing.

The last time they met was back in August last year.

In this half-year or so, Du Yu’s growth was a complete transformation!

Though Du Yu stood quietly in understated gray clothing, his aura was sharp yet restrained.

But in Feng Wuheng’s eyes, there stood a young general in colorful clothes, surrounded by shadows of swords and sabers, exuding a fierce aura!

It was quite contradictory!

To the majority, Du Yu appeared gentle and kind.

As a Demon Taming General, he could perfectly blend into ordinary society, showing just how "gentle" he really was.

Yet the Great Xia Seven Saints· Feng Wuheng saw another scene in Du Yu.

In truth, describing Du Yu as being surrounded by shadows of swords and sabers was an understatement.

Feng Wuheng faintly saw ancient giant beasts lurking behind Du Yu!

They exuded an overwhelming presence and a majestic aura!

Like a dignified lion, like an angry wild bull...

And above this lion and bull, there was a faint outline, somewhat vague.

What was it?

Could it be the Celestial Cyan Porcelain?

No, it seemed like the outline of a bird.

So where had the Supreme Demon Pet· Sea-devouring Dragon Turtle gone?

With these doubts, Feng Wuheng became even more uneasy as he observed.

"Come on, Elder Feng." Du Yu had no idea how many times he had tried persuading, yet repeated again, "Just call me Xiaodu."

Feng Wuheng tried to maintain his light clouds and gentle wind demeanor, suppressing his lightly trembling heart, "Been a long time, Master Yu, you’ve grown a lot."

Du Yu, a bit helpless, could only respond, "Cut down some trees, met some new companions."

In the distance, Fu Jianzhou and Li Jing exchanged a glance, seeing the same emotion in each other’s eyes:

This show-off, that junior brother played it all off again.

"Haha." Feng Wuheng chuckled softly.

He, of course, knew what kind of trees Du Yu had been cutting down, and those so-called new companions ought to be that Supreme Lion.

Feng Wuheng recognized the ancient Thunder Bull; it was he who had protected the master and disciple duo during the dragon-bull fight in the Mountain Realm.

But that lion and bird puzzled Feng Wuheng slightly.

As for why they were all Supreme beings...

Because beings below the Supreme had no place in the "Demon Taming Fate Plate" of the master.

Du Yu wondered, "Why does Elder Feng keep using the Sad Sea Eye to look at me? Afraid I’m disguised as the Cold Race?"

Feng Wuheng glanced once more behind Du Yu, "After the Sea of Sorrow reached the Supreme, the Demon Skill also improved in quality.

This pair of Sad Sea Eyes allows me to view the world in another way."

"Oh?" Du Yu immediately became interested, "What way?"

Feng Wuheng smiled, his eyes continuously moving, "You have three spiritual artifacts on your left chest, and a holy weapon on each of your wrists."

Du Yu: ???

Li Mengnan whispered to Du Yu, resting her head on his shoulder, "The Sorrow Seabird Eye can capture the invisible Demon Breath, tracing the motion trajectory of beings."

Feng Wuheng glanced at Li Mengnan, his gaze sweeping over the girl’s wrist, nodding lightly.

"My goodness~" Du Yu slapped his forehead, "So amazing? Can you even see what’s hidden in the Acupoint Home?"

The Acupoint Home was the supreme magical treasure of the human Demon Tamers.

No matter what demon pets or demon soldiers were hidden there, it was isolated from the world.

And yet, even this, the highest quality·Clear Moonlight Level Sad Sea Eyes, could see?

"Hm." Li Mengnan instinctively hid her hands behind her back.

Feng Wuheng offered an apologetic smile, "The Sea of Sorrow reaching the Initial Stage, I’m still adjusting to various demon skills of the sea."

With that, Feng Wuheng sighed lightly, "Through this journey, I’ve encountered all sorts of people; only at Master Yu’s side have I truly seen the world anew."

Du Yu: "Seen the world anew?"

Feng Wuheng did not hide his sentiment, "Master Yu, have you made a new contract with a lion?"

The measure word for a lion can be either ’one’ or ’head.’

By calling it ’尊’ (reverence and respect), Feng Wuheng had already expressed his heartfelt respect.

Du Yu was utterly dumbfounded!

It’s one thing for you to see the energy fluctuations of human acupoints, but can you also see the contracted Demon Beasts?

The Flowing Fire Suanni is not inside Du Yu, but within Master Qing’s Jiangshan Map· Dragon Ship Island!

Feng Wuheng: "Indeed, the demon-taming skills are well practiced; this title of Master Yu is well-deserved."

"Quick, Elder Feng, please retract the divine technique!" Du Yu felt a tingling sensation on his scalp.

What’s going on here?

The esteemed Great Xia Seven Saints, over a hundred years old, still snooping around?

As for my Little Fen Yang...

Du Yu broke out in a cold sweat, fortunate that he was now strong enough to protect Little Fen Yang.

Had this been three years ago, if those Sad Sea Eyes had seen him, it would have been quite the issue!

Of course, Du Yu wasn’t quite sure if this counted as snooping.

After all, Wind Saint had such an ability to observe a person’s strength.

Moreover, Feng Wuheng was openly using the Sad Sea Eyes, looking around in a forthright manner.

Wait a minute!

Du Yu had a thought: If Elder Feng’s Sorrow Seabird could do this, shouldn’t Master Qing’s be able to as well?

If Master Qing’s Sea of Sorrow also reaches the level of a Supreme, she could see her enemies clearly.

This way, before engaging in battle, Master Qing could know if the enemy has a Supreme accompanying them or if they possess a Holy Soldier!

The only pity is that this technique is used against human compatriots.

The Cold Race people don’t have an Acupoint Home, so there’s nothing much to see?

"Alright." Feng Wuheng withdrew the Sad Sea Eyes and asked, "Your mentor?"

Du Yu: "In my Spiritual Artifact World, shall I go get her now?"

"The Sea of Sorrow is inconvenient to manifest here." Feng Wuheng turned and waved his hand, tearing open a spatial rift, "Master Yu, please follow me."

After speaking, he turned and walked into the rift.

Du Yu waved to the two senior brothers in the distance: "We’ll head over first."

"Be careful."

"Stay safe," the two senior brothers said goodbye in turn.

Du Yu added: "By the way, thank you, Senior Brother Li, for helping contract Jing Chen."

Du Yu had expected Li Jing to say something like, "You’re welcome."

Unexpectedly, Li Jing nodded and said, "It was my honor."

"Tsk tsk~" Li Mengnan blinked her beautiful big eyes, hooking Du Yu’s arm, smiling at Li Jing, "The path has widened."

Li Jing: "..."

Fu Jianzhou broke into laughter: "Hahaha!"

Li Jing looked at his little junior sister with a mix of annoyance and amusement but said nothing in the end.

Ever since comparing his junior sister to Master Qing, Li Jing had indeed felt a bit intimidated in his heart.

He had a tendency to over-respect and adhere to tradition.

Watching the two leave, Li Jing sighed softly: "Junior brother and junior sister’s skills have already surpassed mine."

Fu Jianzhou nodded in agreement: "Of course."

"What’s making you smile?" Li Jing looked at Fu Jianzhou oddly, "It’s only a matter of time before they surpass you too."

Fu Jianzhou was momentarily caught off guard: "Uh."

At the same time, Du Yu and Li Mengnan stepped onto a beach.

The sea breeze blew gently, bringing a salty aroma.

"Where is this?"

"The Southern Sea Region of Great Xia, where previously, your mentor contracted the Sorrow Seabird."

"Oh, that island." Du Yu said, looking around.

"Master Yu." Feng Wuheng used another pupil technique, looking at Du Yu, "Would you please invite your mentor out for a chat?"

"I’m begging you, Elder Feng, just call me Xiaodu." Du Yu said helplessly.

"Hehe~" Li Mengnan covered her mouth in laughter.

The bright moonlight above the sea seemed to cloak the girl in a serene glow, highlighting her flawless skin.

In the gentle sea breeze, her long hair gently fluttered, her dress swaying, as beautiful as a Moon Goddess.

Such a scene left Du Yu utterly astonished!

Good heavens~

Just about to be mesmerized into silly bubbles?

"Then I’ll trouble you, young friend." Feng Wuheng nodded with a smile.

Still, at least not calling me Master Yu.

"Please wait a moment, senior." Du Yu turned his palm, his figure flickering with the Bell Shadow.

Only Feng Wuheng and Li Mengnan remained on the beach.

In the silent moonlight, only the sound of waves crashing, Li Mengnan suddenly felt a bit awkward.

She, in her muddle, just realized that she hadn’t greeted the Great Demon Taming Saint yet.

Li Mengnan immediately spoke up to greet: "Hello, Elder Feng."

"Hello." Feng Wuheng looked at Li Mengnan, "Young friend, specialized in wind?"

"Yes, senior." Li Mengnan was flattered, never having thought she would catch the eye of the Great Xia Seven Saints.

She placed herself in the proper position.

Feng Wuheng appreciated Du Yu, but that appreciation was only for Du Yu.

In the presence of a "Saint," Li Mengnan was just a small, insignificant disciple with little power.

Feng Wuheng encouraged: "So young, yet already at the Peak Stage of a Demon Taming General, not bad, not bad."

"Hehe." Li Mengnan was so flattered that she felt a bit shy, showing her characteristic silly smile, somewhat mismatched with her temperament and appearance.

Such a scene also amused Feng Wuheng.

The girl’s abilities and demeanor were already cultivated, but she still retained some childlike innocence.

It’s not her fault; after all, Li Mengnan is genuinely young.

Moreover, with the rapid rise of the Paper Crane Disciple’s strength, she lacked the necessary depth.

Moldable, definitely moldable...

It’s a pity she’s Yang Qingqing’s disciple.

Feng Wuheng turned his gaze to the sea, sighing lightly in his heart.

Recalling the last time he gathered with the Cyan Sect members on this beach, these disciples collectively presenting a gift to their master—the Sorrow Seabird....

Having such considerate and respectful disciples is truly enviable.