Rebirth of the Peak Young Master-Chapter 1111: Reckless
They aren't fools; they haven't even begun. Even if Gu Zhen wanted to take his life, he wouldn't go all out to destroy the gathering. Gu Zhen is also a person. He fears being used after getting exhausted. Therefore, Ye Fengsheng's ideal state is to maintain balance. During their exploration of Gu Zhen, he circled around with him, delaying the White Fox's journey.
Now, Qiu Yun's foolish actions directly angered the ancient earthquake, causing a monk residing in the Jiedan to lose his senses and kill him recklessly. Such a futile attack could never resist this battle.
What we need to do now is make Gu Zhen remember this incident and fear it himself. Only then can he restrain his two-point strength and stop doing such a frenzied thing that results in both failure and injury, buying time for the White Fox while maintaining the stability of the gathering.
Where can we imagine that the ancient earthquake has already struck, and the flames reach three thousand feet high?
The pain of losing a son, the white-haired sending off the black-haired; coupled with Ye Fengsheng's scheming, mistakenly believing the Crown Prince and the elder betrayed him, blaming his son's death on his own ignorance; only then was he shocked by a false scheme and disgrace.
In short, anger is the best emotion. Even if he is rational enough, he isn't crazy! Where else can I listen to Ye Fengsheng's nonsense?
In the midst of swirling smoke, gazing at the rapidly merging and shrinking walls of the ancient earthquake's hand, Ye Fengsheng's voice and expression were filled with great anxiety in his heart.
Such consumption, I fear, might not hold for the first time, with a few Jade Marrows pulled by Gathering Spiritual Energy Seven!
You know, that's three types of Jade Marrow, not one!
"If you want to die, I'll grant you!"
As soon as the words fell, Ye Fengsheng turned back into the room, leaving Gu Zhen alone outside.
"Infuse the spirit of the Jade Marrow into the Matrix Method."
Quickly obtaining the blood-colored Jade Token from the Rushing Tomb Qiu Yun, waiting for her response, Feng Ye's voice had already reached the white fox's body. Watching the white fox curled up at that moment, surrounded by countless chaotic energies, Fengsheng's eyes became heavy: "Too slow."
With its eyes hard to open, the White Fox looked at Ye Fengsheng's voice, its once agile eyes now completely eroded by complexity, to the point they couldn't even react in time.
Just now, it had absorbed too much of the Golden Eye's energy, and without fully absorbing it, it had begun to ingest the Inner Core's chaos. Now, the host had reached the limit it could bear, but these chaotic energies continued to surround them endlessly, not wanting to disperse. Thus, these energies were weak, showing signs of crystallization.
To go a step further, once the energy condensed into crystals, it would be a very long assimilation process, something that Ye Fengsheng obviously couldn't wait for.
"There might be some wastage, but I can't help it. If you wait for yourself to refine these souls, I'm afraid I'd already be dead."
At this, Ye Fengsheng lifted his golden eyes, bit his finger, and at the same time said to Qiu Juan: "I want to borrow a wisp of spirit energy to gather." There might be deviations in subsequent battle methods. Don't panic."
As he spoke, he bit his fingertip, splitting two branches along the formation. Bright red blood quickly carved two strange lines on the ground. A series of complex and mysterious symbols appeared on the ground as the White Fox's fingertip slid over it.
Sweat covered his forehead. Watching the white fox surrounded by energy once again, Ye Fengsheng clenched his fist.
He could already detect the tremors of the ground, and the gathering lacking attraction had never been able to fully resist the assault of the ancient earthquake. The external movement had already begun to affect the internal area's battle. If the delay continued, it would be a major incident!
"This is the disciple of the Rushing Monster, something I learned at the beginning of teaching at the Rushing Tomb. I don't know how he managed to preserve this swift-moving monster's eye to this day, but the energy it contains hasn't diminished in the slightest.
"Wait!"
Watching the golden halo break into the frenzied White Fox fur, Ye Fengsheng's throat involuntarily bobbed. He tried hard to stabilize his emotions, but he was already trembling.
Even though the Mountain Falcon's pupil assists in refining energy, the body's toughness is limited. Even after 300 years of training, the White Fox could forge three tails. After so many instances of spiritual cultivation, it's difficult to ensure that accidents won't happen.
A strong balloon will burst, and a strong body will collapse! If it can't sustain itself, today's result is predictable.
Due to this Spiritual Infusion Technique, there is a constant energy like true energy under the skin and flesh, with the White Fox's hair crawling back and forth like worms, vague, and one could even clearly see the red-reflecting skin and flesh of the hair. The White Fox's beautiful eyes were completely consumed by ferocity and madness, its brown and black pupils clearly visible. The significance of struggle appeared.
The abundant spirit gave it hysterical madness, and also unbearable physical pain. Most importantly, it understood what Ye Fengsheng just said! It knew that once it accepted this power, it would be bound by Ye Fengsheng!
For a beast that has roamed free for hundreds of years, if the shortcut to gaining power is to become someone else's pet, it would rather refuse!
But it had no way to resist, Ye Fengsheng didn't give it a chance to resist, didn't even seek its opinion, so he forcibly subdued it with powerful means!
Now the pain in its body and the hatred for Ye Fengsheng was enough to shred Ye Fengsheng to pieces!
Clenching his fist, Ye Fengsheng's heartbeat quickened by a third compared to when his eyes were repaired. He could even hear his own chest thumping like a drum!
Because he knew that the Spiritual Energy had been poured into the White Fox's body to the fullest extent possible, the next step was to seal the Mountain Falcon's pupil within the White Fox! Otherwise, the soul would condense and crystallize again inside the White Fox's body. If so, even the Immortals would find it hard to save!
"The last step..."
Due to tension, Ye Fengsheng even momentarily fell silent. He clenched his jaw, cut open his palm, and poured the bright red blood onto the freshly drawn markings.
"Gurgle."
It was as if the symbols first existed in the blood upon contacting it, like a spring entering a sponge.
On the contrary, eight dark red chains condensing from blood slowly appeared on the Golden Eye, which originally blossomed under the intense light.
Almost simultaneously, the deep-red chains bubbled up, completely enclosing the Golden Eye. Even if they struggled, it was difficult to break free.
Due to excessive blood loss, Ye Feng had to endure dizziness, his eyes like electricity. He stared at the golden pupil enveloped by blood, slowly, gradually approaching the White Fox's body until it was completely embedded in it, and a face that was once filled with blood suddenly turned as pale as paper.
At the same time, that mournful cry startled not only Qiu Yun in battle but also the ancient quake half-engaged in battle by the palm.
In the piercing cry, he felt intense resentment and an unprecedented sense of murder!
"This son is under magic! No wonder the young one has such great power!"
When he's angry, he'll decide whether to kill a human or a beast, and at the same time, when the heart is in a bad state, he'll be able to understand why he can conclude with such strength, but he wouldn't dare to fight against himself.
It must have pressed dislike to the extreme. If we start, there is no way to salvage!
As the golden pupil deepened, those halos that already showed signs of coagulation swept once again through the blood and bones of the White Fox. As the depth of the golden pupil increased, these halos couldn't resist the power hidden within them. When they fled, the meridians and bones became chaotic, containing pain, making the White Fox's body tense, indirectly twitching and trembling.







