Chapter 1387 - 1363: Green Mound

After quite a long time of messing around, Ren Feng and Liou Rumei finally separated.

"Alright, alright, time for dinner. Be good, I'll go take a bath first."

Liou Rumei kissed Ren Feng on the lips, provocatively flicking her wavy, shoulder-length curls, and boldly, in front of Ren Feng, she took off the tattered stockings, wearing nothing from the waist down as she walked toward the bathroom.

Ren Feng had a smile on his face as he began to eat his dinner.

Meanwhile, in the Huaxia Sea Region, the East Sea forbidden zone.

On the seemingly ordinary small island, the cave appeared unremarkable, but suddenly, as if a hand from the cave interior wanted to reach out and break through this barrier.

The scene was incredibly eerie, but the air quickly returned to normal, and after the shimmering light faded, the seal immediately calmed the fluctuations.

After passing through a thin layer of the sealed barrier, the view inside changed immediately. In the forbidden zone of the Demon Race, countless beasts were furiously banging on that door, yet the door remained shut, no matter how they smashed it, the door was as smooth as a mirror, utterly tranquil.

Behind the door lay the open wilderness connected to the small hill, resembling an autumn-winter vista, extremely desolate, with some winged beasts flying across the sky, and on the ground, some uncivilized beasts were engaged in mutual slaughter!

In the nearby city, the previous array had disappeared, and some intelligent beasts were whipping ordinary beasts, forcing them to carry away all the dead bodies and throw them out of the wilderness.

Within the city, the towering tower, the Demon King Emperor Jiang was still soaking in a blood pool full of essence, his appearance resembled a middle-aged man, indistinguishable, with no demon aura on his body.

After a long time, he opened his eyes, rose to stand, letting the blood on his body flow down.

After stepping out of the blood pool, the small sculpture placed in front had already split into two halves, if looked carefully, it could be seen that the sculpture had Modo's face.

"Is it dead?"

Emperor Jiang seemed to sigh, but his expression remained utterly calm, his gaze looking outside, as if it could penetrate the tower, penetrate this East Sea forbidden zone, seeing all the way to the ancient relic site from before.

"If it's dead, then so be it, it's just that the normal period wasn't advanced."

With a wave of Emperor Jiang's hand, the shattered statue was instantly swept away by a gust of wind to the outside.

At the same time, a silk robe placed nearby flew beside him, dressing him automatically, then Emperor Jiang's figure suddenly vanished, reappearing at the tower's top.

He looked at the beasts below in the city, then looked at a distant mountain, where the images of successive Demon Kings were carved, a total of eighteen!

"Eighteen generations of Demon Kings gave their lives to break the barrier, from the first Demon King to the eighteenth, it's been several thousand years, and I am the nineteenth."

Emperor Jiang's gaze swept over the murals of the eighteen Demon Kings on the mountain: "The methods you all explored have been perfected, but to break the seal, one's cultivation must barely reach the second stage, even if not reaching the second stage, they must break through four steps of the Immortal Platform, but I can barely manage three steps..."

"Breaking through is too difficult, but I conceived an excellent method, with this method, I should be able to step onto the fourth step of the Immortal Platform, then I might even break through to the second stage..."

"Just wait, a few months at most, and I'll lead the Demon Race to break the seal and restore the glory of the Ancient Demon Race!"

...

After a whole night of tossing about, Ren Feng slept very heavily the next morning.

"I'm going to work now, have a good rest."

Liou Rumei was already dressed tidily, and before leaving, she kissed Ren Feng on the forehead.

Ren Feng smiled, watching her leave.

Liou Rumei was a very smart woman, being with her made one feel comfortable, at least, the unpleasantness Ren Feng felt upon returning was temporarily dispelled.

She wouldn't ask where he had been, but she would care for him.

Ren Feng climbed out of bed, calmly went to wash up, and after finishing breakfast, he went out.

But Ren Feng's mood was somewhat heavy, he bought some incense and some food, and slowly flew toward the western part of the capital alone.

On the western side of the capital, there was a not-so-high Qingshan, but its position was excellent, surrounded by low hills, and even a river encircled in front.

Here had not yet been developed, looking like the ancient landscape of clear waters and blue skies, green mountains and clean rivers. And because it was far from the capital, basically, no one came here.

Ren Feng felt complex inside, he didn't know what he was thinking, somewhat confused, yet felt he was thinking of everything.

Although the flying speed was very slow, it actually didn't take much time, and soon, Ren Feng found Langya Mountain.

Landing at the foot of the mountain, Ren Feng looked around the forest and the clear streams, then looked up at the mountain top, remaining silent for a while before heading toward the peak.

The morning sun had already emerged, its gentle rays shining on the mountain path.

The mountain road was not steep, even somewhat gentle, with young green grass growing on the dirt road underfoot; on the branches around, one or two small birds rested, seemingly chirping joyfully.

Ren Feng was extremely complex emotionally, he had never met his mother once, didn't even know what she looked like, such a concept was remarkably vague, but unexpectedly, after finding out about her, they were already worlds apart.

Xu Shiyun, Xu Shiyun.

Ren Feng chanted this name in his heart, it was all he knew, apart from this, he knew nothing.

The path up the mountain was not long, but Ren Feng walked for a long time, in just ten minutes, he climbed slowly step by step, as though he walked an entire century.

When he reached the mountain top, Ren Feng looked up and saw a small grave covered with moss standing there.

Upon it were green vines and grass, with gentle sun rays quietly enveloping the grave, serene and harmonious.

Ren Feng stared blankly, sighed, and walked over.

In front of the grave stood a wooden plaque, with a simple line of cursive writing on it, "Xu Shiyun's Grave - Erected by Brother Han Buyan."

Looking at this wooden plaque, Ren Feng felt a bit comforted inside.

He put down what he held, looking at the moss-covered grave, began to clear the vines away.

He didn't use True Qi, nor techniques, but like an ordinary person, he personally pulled away those weeds.