Chapter 1430 - 1363: Void Spirit Realm

"Alas!"

Upon hearing all this, Lu Hong opened her eyes and sighed, "The intrigue within this Imperial Palace is truly terrifying!"

"Indeed it is!"

"A single misstep and we'll be shattered to pieces."

"I really miss the days back in Yan Province. Even though there was scheming back then too, it wasn't nearly as frightening as it is now."

Fatty shook his head, lamenting.

Qin Feiyang chuckled, "That's why when you were about to enter the Imperial Capital with me, I wanted you to really think it through. Do you truly want to come?"

"Wait a minute."

"Don't think that we're really scared. We're just expressing our feelings."

Fatty immediately said.

Lu Hong also nodded repeatedly, like a little chick pecking at rice.

Qin Feiyang shook his head with a smile, turned around, and continued copying the Action Art.

Upon seeing this.

Fatty asked suspiciously, "Boss, after hearing about Yan Wei, do you have any plans?"

"Of course I do."

"But the time hasn't come yet."

Qin Feiyang replied with a smile, not turning his head.

Before taking action, he must put forth his utmost effort to enhance his cultivation.

As days passed by.

The third stroke was two-thirds complete.

Counting carefully, Qin Feiyang had taken a total of twenty days to complete this third stroke.

Twenty days.

And only two-thirds completed.

Which means it will take another ten days to finish it completely.

A full thirty days!

Compared to the second stroke, the time has almost doubled.

Actually, for cultivators, thirty days is nothing, gone in the blink of an eye.

But you must understand.

This is calculated based on time outside.

In the time of the ancient castle, thirty days equates to three hundred days.

This is nearly a year's time.

Meaning, without the ancient castle, Qin Feiyang would need almost a year to copy the third stroke.

And if it takes so long for the third stroke, the following fourth, fifth, and sixth strokes will require even more time.

One could say.

The change in the ancient castle's time rules is a great fortune for him.

Otherwise, who knows when he would be able to break through to the Nine-Star War Emperor and step into the Pseudo God realm.

Five years?

Ten years?

Twenty years?

It's hard to imagine.

...

Time flew by, another ten days passed.

Boom!

This afternoon.

After relentless efforts, Qin Feiyang finally completed the remaining third.

His cultivation also soared to the Four-Star War Emperor!

This time during seclusion, breaking through two minor realms was indeed fruitful.

He looked at the fourth stroke of the Action Art, his eyes flickering, and finally closed the iron-clad book decisively.

Swish!

The next moment.

Qin Feiyang appeared inside the Bright Sky Palace.

In these ten days, Yan Wei sent another piece of news.

Qinghai soft jade has been found.

And to be safe, the State Preceptor found two basins full of soft jade before returning from the Sea of Samsara.

And the real Imperial Jade Seal is crafted from Qinghai soft jade.

Standing in the grand hall, Qin Feiyang pondered for a moment, then opened the door and sat on the throne above, as if waiting for something?

Time ticked by.

Night fell!

The full moon hung high, starlight twinkling.

The vast starfield exuded a sense of mystery.

Qin Feiyang stepped out of the Bright Sky Palace, stood outside the door, gazing at the starry sky, and murmured, "What lies beyond the stars? What exists above the War God? Where is the end of the path of cultivation?"

For a moment.

His thoughts soared.

His consciousness left his body, soaring into the starry sky, as if merging with the myriad stars.

He felt the grandeur of the starry sky.

But he also felt a cold loneliness.

Gradually.

He involuntarily rose into the air.

Ultimately.

He stood above the Imperial Capital, like an immortal lord, long hair dancing, clothes fluttering, his entire aura ethereal.

Moreover.

His expression became as still as an ancient well.

He seemed to enter a wondrous realm, body and mind filled with indescribable delight.

At this moment.

The moonlight looked even more resplendent than before.

The starlight also seemed brighter than before.

Qin Feiyang calmly gazed at the night sky, slowly closing his eyes, his aura becoming increasingly ethereal, looking from afar as if he were a deity about to ride the wind and depart.

At this moment.

His heart was unprecedentedly peaceful.

As if he had forgotten everything.

"What is Qin Feiyang doing up there?"

Qin Feiyang's unusual behavior gradually drew attention.

More and more people raised their heads, looking at Qin Feiyang, faces full of suspicion.

It's unclear how much time had passed.

Qin Feiyang slowly raised his hands, gently waving them in the void.

Soon.

An invisible force emerged, but bizarrely, this force carried no aura.

However.

The void around Qin Feiyang began to tremble gradually due to this invisible force.

Eventually, it twisted crazily.

The void seemed about to shatter!

"This..."

The people below in the Imperial Palace were full of surprise and doubt.

Even though the invisible force surrounding Qin Feiyang carried no aura, it gave them a sense of impending doom.

However.

Qin Feiyang seemed completely unaware, still with his eyes closed, his hands continually waving.

But the speed did not change at all.

Very slow.

As if it were playing in slow motion.

More and more people gathered below to watch.

Some people, to get a clearer view, even flew into the air.

Swoosh!!

Two streaks of light broke through the sky, it was Yan Wei and the State Preceptor.

"What's happening?"

After noticing Qin Feiyang's unusual behavior, the two looked slightly stunned and immediately grabbed a eunuch to ask.

"Greetings, State Preceptor."

The eunuch hurriedly saluted and then said, "I don't know either, since just now, he's been standing in midair, waving his hands, and none of us can understand it."

Upon hearing this, the two looked up at Qin Feiyang again, filled with suspicion.

Meanwhile, Elder Qin and the Kylin Army Commander also arrived, all looking puzzled.

Time gradually passed.

Everyone still didn't understand.

But Yan Wei noticed a clue.

He found that Qin Feiyang was actually repeating battle techniques.

What he was demonstrating was the first move of the Return-to-the-Ruin Art: Mountain Collapse!

But why was there no sign of the battle technique?

He couldn't figure it out.

But even more puzzling was why Qin Feiyang was doing this.

Gradually.

Yan Wei discovered that Qin Feiyang stopped demonstrating the first move and began showing the second move of the Return-to-the-Ruin Art: Ground Fissure!

Just like before, constantly repeating the demonstrations, yet still without the slightest scent of battle technique, only the surging invisible force wildly roiling in the void around Qin Feiyang.

The void twisted even more severely.

In fact.

Above the imperial palace, the sound of wind had begun.

Not long after.

Yan Wei was shocked to find Qin Feiyang started showcasing the third move of the Return-to-the-Ruin Art: Space Breaking!

The Kylin Army Commander frowned and said, "What exactly is he doing?"

Elder Qin murmured, "A scene that seemed familiar, but what is it exactly? This old man can't recall."

After roughly several hundred breaths.

Qin Feiyang demonstrated the fourth move of the Return-to-the-Ruin Art: Return-to-the-Ruin!

Everyone thought Qin Feiyang did it deliberately.

But in fact, it wasn't so.

At this moment, Qin Feiyang had no idea what he was doing, as if he lost consciousness, his body moving naturally.

Another several hundred breaths passed.

Qin Feiyang was no longer interpreting a single move; he demonstrated all four moves of the Return-to-the-Ruin Art in succession.

Over and over again.

Woo woo...

At this time, the sound of wind above the palace changed.

It became even louder.

But strangely, everyone above the palace didn't feel any wind.

"Is it haunted?"

People were shocked.

Woo woo...

The wind sound became increasingly piercing, resembling ghostly wails and roaring in the void, making everyone feel chill in their hearts.

"Battle techniques without aura..."

"Wind sound without wind..."

"Such a familiar scene..."

"Where did I see this..."

Elder Qin whispered.

The State Preceptor also muttered to himself.

"How is this possible?"

Suddenly!

The State Preceptor seemed to recall something, his body shook violently, the old face full of disbelief.

"Hmm?"

Elder Qin and the Kylin Army Commander looked at the State Preceptor.

Yan Wei and those below and around also looked at the State Preceptor.

The State Preceptor remained silent, staring intently at Qin Feiyang, the murderous intent in his eyes not concealed!

"Could it be..."

Seeing the State Preceptor's expression, Elder Qin also seemed to remember something, his gaze trembling slightly, suddenly looking up at Qin Feiyang, his old eyes filled with surprise.

"Why..."

"Such a difficult thing, why can you do this..."

"No!"

"The Great Qin Empire can only have one prodigy, and that is Zhuge Mingyang!"

"You must die!"

The State Preceptor murmured and suddenly soared into the sky, carrying divine might, to attack Qin Feiyang.

Yan Wei's expression changed.

What on earth is going on? Why did the State Preceptor suddenly harbor killing intent towards Qin Feiyang?

"What to do?"

His mind was a mess.

Should he save Qin Feiyang?

But if he does so, his identity will be exposed.

Why, you must know.

To gain the State Preceptor's trust, both he and Qin Feiyang sacrificed a lot.

But if he doesn't rescue him.

Given Qin Feiyang's current state, he will surely die!

"No!"

"Even if the identity is exposed, I cannot let the Young Master fall into crisis!"

Yan Wei gritted his teeth, prepared to shout.

Swoosh!

But at this moment.

A divine light surged into the sky, rushing towards the State Preceptor.

Yan Wei looked quickly, realizing it was Elder Qin!

"You shall not succeed!"

Elder Qin's gaze was sinister, the terrifying divine might surging like a tide, rushing towards the State Preceptor, yet there was a trace of excitement on his face, murmuring, "Unexpectedly, this boy can enter the Void Spirit Realm, truly a person of great fortune!"

Seeing Elder Qin take action, Yan Wei also sighed with relief.

The State Preceptor waved his hand, divine might roared out, clashing with Elder Qin's divine might, shouting, "Old Bastard, don't meddle in this!"

"Dare you fight here?"

"Are you not afraid of destroying the imperial palace, angering Emperor Hong?"

Elder Qin sneered secretly.

"Emperor Hong!"

The State Preceptor's eyes trembled, looking down at the imperial palace.

Although neither of them used the power of Pseudo God, if the two divine mights truly collided, let alone the imperial palace, the entire Imperial Capital might vanish into thin air.

Seeing the two divine mights about to collide, the State Preceptor hurriedly waved his hand, and the divine might disappeared entirely.

Seeing this.

Elder Qin also dissipated his divine might, standing in front of the State Preceptor, mocking, "You would never have thought, Qin Feiyang could enter the Void Spirit Realm."

"Void Spirit Realm?"

"What is this thing?"

People were puzzled.

Yan Wei also looked confused.

The State Preceptor grimly stared at Elder Qin, transmitting, "Qin Feiyang entering the Void Spirit Realm is not a good thing for you or me, why did you help him?"