A black shadow landed on the back mountain of Mount Innerheart.
With a sway of his body, he transformed from a palm-sized crow into a young man in a green Daoist robe.
He looked around as if he was a guilty thief. When he saw that Patriarch Bodhi was not around, he heaved a sigh of relief.
Although he knew that he would not be able to hide his actions from Subhuti, the fact that he was able to succeed meant that Subhuti had tacitly agreed.
However, he was really afraid that the other party had done it intentionally. He was waiting for him here and then came to settle the score.
Ye Feng didn't doubt that old man Subhuti would do something like that.
Now that he realized that there was no one around, he felt that everything was fine. With his hands behind his back, he swaggered towards the direction of the back mountain.
He still had to face the wall and reflect on his mistakes in the Illusion Moon Cave.
Half a year, not a day less.
Even though he often contradicted Bodhi on a daily basis, in Mount Innerheart, he really didn't dare to take Bodhi's punishment lightly.
In addition, he had gained a basic understanding of Patriarch Subhuti's personality over the past year and a half.
In short, this was a patriarch who looked like an immortal on the surface but was completely opposite on the inside.
He could see everything clearly, but he was very good at pretending to be confused at the critical moment.
He also took great care of himself and Monkey.
Yes, there were some subtle differences.
Ye Feng could feel that he liked Monkey more than anything else, but he indulged him more.
It was as if whatever she did was within the tolerance of the other party.
This was not an illusion.
Ye Feng often wondered what was so special about him that made Subhuti treat him like this.
Most of the time, Subhuti would appear angry, but in reality, he would just laugh it off. He didn't even bother to argue with him.
If it was another disciple, other than Monkey, he would have been secretly remembered and would have to suffer countless times.
In the end, Ye Feng felt that it might have something to do with his identity as a transmigrator.
Although he wasn't sure.
As his imagination ran wild, Ye Feng walked past the back of the mountain and came to a cave.
There were vines in front of the cave, like a curtain. It was deep and dark, and the words "Illusion Moon Cave" were written in traditional seal characters.
Ye Feng recognized that it was Grandmaster Subhuti's handwriting.
Standing in front of the cave, he muttered to himself. After thinking for a while, he decided to step in.
He was a Three-legged Golden Crow, a rare species in the prehistoric times, and an Earth Level Deity. He had the Golden Crow True Fire and the Purple Heavenly Thunder. A mere Cave of Illusion…
Holy shit!
The moment he stepped in, Ye Feng's pupils dilated, and his entire body turned cold.
The world was vast and white.
This was a world covered in snow.
A bone-piercing cold wind pierced over, accompanied by frost that hit Ye Feng's cheek. This cold wind was especially bone-piercing, as if it could freeze a person's primordial spirit.
The moment Ye Feng stepped into this place, he felt his mana stagnate. A chill surged from his body, and even his thoughts slowed down.
He was a Three-legged Golden Crow, a fire-elemental beast from the primeval era. If he was already like this, one could imagine how terrifying this cold wind was.
However, this was not the reason for his exclamation. The real reason was that a huge ice ball fell from the sky like a meteorite and smashed straight at him.
This ice ball was sparkling and translucent, as bright as a brick, but it contained great terror.
Ye Feng was alarmed and ran away without thinking.
He had no intention of going up and taking it head-on. Even if he thought that his strength was not bad, this ice block was too big. At a glance, he did not know how many tens of thousands of miles it was. It was as if a small planet completely condensed from ice had smashed down.
He would be a fool to go to the front.
As he ran, he realized that his speed was not as fast as the ice ball falling. At this speed, he would definitely be crushed under this world of ice and snow.
Without hesitation, he shook his body and golden light bloomed from his body, turning into a dazzling golden three-legged Golden Crow.
He no longer suppressed his own strength and unleashed all of his magic power. His wings spread out, and he was more than ten meters tall. His entire body was burning with a layer of golden flames, like a small sun that had suddenly appeared.
He increased his speed and flew into the distance.
The ice and snow, accompanied by the cold wind, kept falling on his body. The bone-piercing ice and snow instantly evaporated and turned into a wisp of white smoke.
However, there were too many of them. The true fire in his body was constantly being consumed, and he had already consumed one-ninth of it.
If he was really exhausted, he even suspected that he would freeze to death in this world.
Subhuti must have done it on purpose.
Ye Feng thought to himself.
The old man knew that he had the bloodline of the Golden Crow, so he deliberately created a world of ice and snow to target him.
He could feel that this snowstorm was not ordinary snow. It contained a trace of cold energy that was wearing down his magic power like gangrene.
After fleeing for an unknown amount of time, there was a boom, and the entire world began to shake.
It was the huge ice ball that had landed on the ground.
Ye Feng heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he had escaped the range. He turned around in the air and his expression was stunned.
The ice ball fell, stirring up endless snow waves.
This snow wave was too terrifying. It swept across the world and was probably tens of thousands of feet high. It even covered the sky and brought with it shattered ice. There was no way to dodge.
He only had time to let out a strange cry before he gathered his wings and covered his entire body. Then, he was swallowed by the avalanche that swept across the entire world.
The
avalanche lasted for three days before it subsided.
Today, in a world of white, the pure white snow suddenly collapsed, and a huge bird's head drilled out.
"I'm suffocating."
Ye Feng took a deep breath. The ice and snow around him quickly melted, and then he crawled out with difficulty.
Being pressed under the thick layer of ice for three days, his days were difficult.
The entire world was incompatible with his attributes. That feeling could not be summarized with just sourness.
He tried his best to restrain the flames in his body and prevent the heat from escaping.
This was the experience he had gained over the past three days.
When the entire world was against you, it was best for you to choose to admit defeat. There was no good outcome for you to face it head-on.
He didn't return to his human form, but maintained his Golden Crow form, ready to spread his wings and explore this world.
Find a place that's not too cold and hide for half a year.
However, as soon as he spread his wings, the sky became wet. Puchi…
a drop of extremely cold raindrop fell on his body.
It was raining.
Ye Feng quivered. He felt that the rain contained endless malice and was targeted at his Golden Crow True Fire. Every drop of rain that landed on his body felt like someone was pricking him with a needle.
He spread his wings and rose into the sky. The raindrops were evaporated before they even landed.
He shouted at the sky,"Puti, you old bastard, don't go too far!"”
…
Mount Innerheart, Daoist temple, Bodhi room.
At this moment, the sage-like Ancestral Master was sitting cross-legged on a cloud couch. He held a Bodhi Fruit in his hand and took a light bite. It was indescribably crispy.
He stroked his long beard and revealed a trace of a smile. He was indescribably proud of himself.
In front of him, there was an invisible mirror surface that reflected everything that Ye Feng was experiencing.
"Yo, this stupid bird still dares to scold me.”
Subhuti raised an eyebrow, then gently pointed at the mirror.
In
the world of ice and snow, Ye Feng raised his head in a daze. A moment ago, it was still raining. At this moment, these raindrops were continuously condensing and stretching, turning into ice blades that shone with a cold light.
A knife was falling from the sky.
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