Demon Dragon Mad God

In an instant, a powerful spiritual thought surged like a tide, accompanying his palm, directly into Qu Tan’s sea of consciousness.

Immediately, the memories of Qu Tan’s life unfolded in Lin Feng’s mind like a revolving lantern.

The hall was silent; Lin Feng quietly probed Qu Tan’s memories.

Beside him, Elder Qi’s face was unsightly, worried that Lin Feng might go back on his word, but now he was deep within the Heavenly Vault Divine Palace, unable to escape, bereft of the strength to flee, forced to wait patiently.

Time slowly passed; about an hour later, Lin Feng roughly scanned through Qu Tan’s memories before releasing his grip.

Thud!

With Lin Feng’s palm relaxed, Qu Tan slumped to the ground like a pile of mud, face pale and eyes vacant.

Disappointment washed over Lin Feng; indeed, Qu Tan was from Shi Luo Hall, concealed on Qingyu Island merely as part of an old Shi Luo Hall mission.

The counterpart didn’t know where the Yellow Springs Demon Sect’s senior members were hidden either.

Lin Feng sighed inwardly, without clues, the Yellow Springs Demon Sect’s senior members couldn’t be found.

Even with invincible strength, there was no way to locate them in the vast Heavenly Vault World.

"Lin Feng, you can release...!" Elder Qi, seeing Lin Feng complete the soul search, immediately spoke.

Before he could finish, Lin Feng reached out, grabbing him directly.

"Lin Feng you...!" Elder Qi’s heart was filled with dread, fearing Lin Feng meant to kill him, instantly terrifying him to the core.

However, Lin Feng wasn’t intending to kill, rather, he placed his palm directly on his head, commencing another soul search.

Subsequently, Elder Qi’s life memories began to unfold within Lin Feng’s mind.

Elder Qi, joined the Yellow Springs Demon Sect as a youth, eventually becoming a protector of Yinluo Hall.

His duty was to manage the resources of Yinluo Hall, compiling and accounting the resources collected from its external bases before sending them back to the Yellow Springs Demon Sect.

Thus, Elder Qi spent much of his time outside Nine Nether Demon Abyss.

When the strong of Yellow Springs Demon Sect withdrew, he was external, unable to escape with senior members.

All external individuals were abandoned, unable to contact Yellow Springs Demon Sect’s hierarchy, naturally he couldn’t either.

Consequently, Elder Qi also didn’t know where the senior members resided.

The investigated memories left Lin Feng frustrated, yet, he did find another piece of information in Elder Qi’s memories. 𝕗𝚛𝚎𝚎𝐰𝗲𝗯𝗻𝚘𝚟𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝕞

Regarding Wu Shan, more precisely, Li Feng’s information.

Li Feng wasn’t dead, his spiritual consciousness was sealed within his body; defeating Wu Shan’s soul could restore Li Feng’s body control.

This news, assured by Huangfu Qing’s words, could not be wrong!

This was extremely crucial for Lin Feng, if Li Feng could be resurrected, it would be ideal.

However, should Wu Shan reach the Martial Emperor Realm and form a Battle Soul, Li Feng’s demise would be complete!

Within Elder Qi’s memory, being Huangfu Qing’s confidant, he knew much about Huangfu Qing.

For instance, Huangfu Qing practiced the Ancient Dragon Elephant Technique and acquired Lin Feng’s Spirit Sword, intending to use special Spiritual Liquid to identify the sword’s material composition and more.

After an hour, Lin Feng had thoroughly examined Elder Qi’s memories.

When he released his grasp, Elder Qi fell to the ground, eyes rolling back.

Disillusionment crossed Lin Feng’s eyes briefly as after three breaths, his gaze cleared.

"This Soul Searching Technique surely can’t be overused!" Lin Feng murmured to himself, having searched Qu Tan and Elder Qi’s souls, he’d explored too many memories, nearly losing himself.

The pair, one lived three hundred years, the other two hundred, contained vast memories.

These grand memory images flooding Lin Feng’s mind almost overwhelmed his own recollections.

Earlier, for two breaths’ time, he even thought his own memories were theirs.

This was extremely dangerous; should their memories dominate, he’d completely lose his own identity.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Feng shook his head, discarding their memories from his mind.

Turning to see Qu Tan, now with a pale face and vacant gaze, even after an hour, still uncomposed.

Lin Feng’s Soul Searching Technique was newly cultivated and rudimentary, having wreaked havoc on the opponent’s memories, likely requiring a month or more for recovery.

As for Elder Qi, he was in worse condition, eyes white, drooling, trembling all over, whether he’d survive or return to normal was uncertain.

Boom!

An abrupt muffled sound arose, only to see Lin Feng clutch Qu Tan harshly, instantly making the dazed Qu Tan explode, leaving nothing behind.

As for Elder Qi, Lin Feng had vowed not to kill him, and kept his promise.

Subsequently, he ordered an Elder from the Heavenly Vault Divine Palace to remove him from the palace, abandoning him in a Demon Beast-filled mountain range.

Regarding the disoriented Elder Qi, whether he’d survive among the mountains depended on his fate.

Failing to discover clues to the Yellow Springs Demon Sect hierarchy, Lin Feng immediately issued a command, instructing tens of thousands of Heavenly Vault World forces to investigate their territories for any traces of the sect leaders.

Lin Feng couldn’t help feeling helpless, yet had no choice but to continue pursuing the sect hierarchy gradually.

His primary objective now was to enhance his own and the Heavenly Vault Divine Palace’s strength to face the trialists’ great tribulation.

For the following lengthy period, Lin Feng’s presence vanished from the major factions of Heavenly Vault World, never departing the Heavenly Vault Divine Palace.

Yet his name became legendary in Heavenly Vault World, constantly a topic of conversation.

Time flies, the sun and moon hasten, in the blink of an eye two years have passed.

In two years, Heavenly Vault Divine Palace’s strength increased by two to three tiers, having three thousand Martial Emperor Realm Elders.

Additionally, the disciples swelled to over eighty thousand.

Notably, Vice Pavilion Master Qian greatly advanced his cultivation, reaching Quasi Emperor level.

During this time, Heavenly Vault Divine Palace opened its gates thrice, recruiting disciples and welcoming strong individuals.

Each time, millions of martial artists flocked, and every time Heavenly Vault Divine Palace meticulously selected, one in ten thousand.

Notably, many geniuses from East Continent’s Thousand Pride List joined Heavenly Vault Divine Palace, including several familiar to Lin Feng.

Among those who originally joined Heavenly Spirit Sect with Lin Feng, Wu Sheng hadn’t perished by Blood Luo Hall, after years of effort, reached Martial King Realm, traversed the Desolate Mountain Range, arriving at Heavenly Vault Divine Palace.

Through two years of development, Heavenly Vault Divine Palace’s power and prestige soared to unprecedented heights.

In turn, other major factions in Heavenly Vault World, owing to training in Heavenly Vault Divine Palace or receiving their rewards, strengthened ties with the palace.

Though Heavenly Vault Divine Palace yet reached its ancient peak, it was fully revived, reclaiming its ancient role.

...

Atop a mist-shrouded peak, a youth in a cyan robe stood like an immortal pine, towering on the summit.

The youth was Lin Feng.

Lin Feng’s gaze profound and distant, as though penetrating layers of mist, spanning a billion miles, gaze fixed at the horizon’s end.

Behind him stood nine figures, including Sikong Yan, Long Teng, Yi Xiaoxiao, Cai Yun, and other Nine Palace leaders.

Among them, the highest cultivation belonged to Zhan Luan, Seventh Layer Martial Emperor Realm.

Next was Long Teng, Sixth Layer Martial Emperor Realm.

Following Sikong Yan, Jiang Fengran, Xi’er, and Wenren Tiandu, Fifth Layer Martial Emperor Realm.

Then Yi Xiaoxiao, Fourth Layer Martial Emperor Realm.

The lowest cultivation belonged to Cai Yun and Qing Ya, one at First Layer Martial Emperor Realm, the other Eighth Layer Martial King Realm.

Nine gazing at Lin Feng, each expression stern; by now, none could discern Lin Feng’s cultivation.

Even without sight, they sensed no presence before them.

As Lin Feng had just exited seclusion, his wife Xi’er was unaware of his current strength!

"Your cultivation is still far from adequate!" Lin Feng sighed softly, his voice drifting.