Chapter 1566: Black Prison Demon Sect, Clients
Chapter 1566: Chapter 1566: Black Prison Demon Sect, Clients
"Black Prison Demon Sect!"
Ye Feng’s lips gradually curled up, "There are dozens of Immortal Emperors above the fiftieth layer. If they were all refined by the Myriad Spirits Treasure Vase, how much energy would that bring?"
To this, he was quite looking forward.
With the Holy Divine Form and the Myriad Spirits Treasure Vase, even if the opponent was a Hundred-layered Immortal Emperor, he wasn’t afraid. Mere Black Prison Demon Sect, currently only having the Silent Death Emperor at the Seventy-layered Immortal Emperor level sitting in command, what was there to fear?
"The Silent Death Emperor claimed that the Black Prison Demon Sect has an even stronger Black Prison Master, presumably, that person is the legendary Eightieth-layered Immortal Emperor."
"Otherwise, they wouldn’t dare be so arrogant."
"It’s just a pity that after reaching the thirty-third layer of the Immortal Emperor, most of the energy within is Law Energy; other energies become significantly less."
"In the past, devouring a Seventy-layered Immortal Emperor could advance me to approximately the sixty-eighth layer of the Creation Realm. Now, whether I can even raise one minor realm is a question worth pondering."
Thinking of this, Ye Feng felt quite helpless.
But with a change of thought, he came to terms with it.
"If Immortal Emperors have a hundred layers, and each increase multiplies the required energy, by the time one reaches a Hundred-layered Immortal Emperor, the energy within might be more terrifying than the universe."
"But now, only up to the Thirty-third-layered Immortal Emperor, where each breakthrough doubles the energy, thus, the required energy is not much."
"That’s why the universe can accommodate a significant number of Thirty-third-layered Immortal Emperors."
"However, the path of cultivation I take is different."
"I have a small universe within. With every minor realm breakthrough, the energy of this internal universe doubles. When I reach the Hundred-layered Immortal Emperor or even the Heavenly Dao Realm, my volume might rival the Great Universe."
"At that time, my strength will be immense, but precisely because of this, the difficulty of breaking through is too high."
"It’s truly a headache when you think about it!"
Ye Feng felt increasingly helpless.
Fortunately, the Law Energy level is quite high, allowing many ordinary energies to be converted and conveniently consolidating the small universe. Otherwise, trying to break through to the hundredth layer of the Creation Realm, who knows how many years it would take to cultivate.
"Forget it, let’s not think too much about it."
"I’ll cultivate first."
Ye Feng sat cross-legged on the grass, placing his hands on his knees, took a deep breath, and different regions of the Twin Universe immediately saw dimming stars.
No one knew why.
Only Ye Feng knew that these were the energies of the Star Domain being absorbed into the small universe within his body. Nowadays, a single breath of his could ingest energy comparable to the total energy inside a Thirty-third-layered Immortal Emperor.
This cultivation speed is terrifying.
...
"What a Black Prison Demon Sect. Since they built their base in the depths of the Southern Sea Domain of the Shenzhou Continent, over a hundred Immortal Emperors have joined them."
"Below the Immortal Emperors, there are billions more!"
"I’ve heard that every cultivator who joins the Black Prison conducts themselves erratically and arrogantly, complete scoundrels who frequently cause trouble outside."
"Why don’t these people just die?"
With the establishment of the Black Prison Demon Sect, many cultivators voiced their grievances, all hoping they would be eliminated.
But, this is too difficult!
With the Seventy-layered Immortal Emperor level Silent Death Emperor sitting in command, the energy of the Black Prison Demon Sect is too terrifying, causing even ancient Immortal Emperor-level Protectors to choose self-preservation, while top forces like the Ancient Dragon Court, Heavenly Emperor Lingtian, and Conspirators show no signs of making a move.
This allows the people of the Black Prison Demon Sect to become even more reckless.
...
Immortal Realm.
Lei Wudao used the Rainbow Brush to alter the rules, creating a large batch of lower-level Immortal Emperors with empty foundational cultivation, sending them to infiltrate various places in the Immortal Realm.
"Go!"
"Lie low for a while, then pretend to be Ancient Strong Ones. After that, head over to Misty Sect in Shenzhou to buy Realm Source Treasure Vases from Ye Feng."
"Then, make sure to do a good job."
"You should know, if it weren’t for me, Lei Wudao, personally taking action, with your trash qualifications, you would never have been able to ascend to Immortal Emperor in this lifetime."
"So, your task for the rest of your lives is to work hard to create realm source crystals for me, understand?"
Lei Wudao said coldly.
"Understood, Master."
This group of newly promoted Immortal Emperors knelt down and saluted.
There were about a hundred and thirty of them, originally Heavenly Immortals or Immortal Venerables, forcibly raised by Lei Wudao to the level of one to five-layered Immortal Emperors.
These individuals, with shaky foundations.
Even if they exhaust themselves cultivating until the day they deplete their lifespan, whether they can surpass the ten-layered Immortal Emperor level is still a matter worth considering.
Days later.
At the peak of Misty Peak.
Several Immortal Emperors arrived, seeing Ye Feng, though frightened to the point of having numb scalps and trembling legs, still forced smiles as they asked, "Greetings Sect Master Ye, we came here to purchase Great Pan Peaches and Realm Source Treasure Vases. Would you be willing to sell?"
"Of course."
Ye Feng lightly nodded.
With a glance, he knew these people had unstable foundations, forcibly raised. Even if they could disguise themselves and pretend not to know each other, Ye Feng knew they were the same as those who came over the past few days, all laborers cultivated by Lei Wudao.
The next moment.
Several Realm Source Treasure Vases appeared.
These vases had a conversion rate of only five percent.
Most of the void energy absorbed by the Realm Source Treasure Vases would be absorbed by Ye Feng’s small universe, with only five percent being converted into realm sources, handed to these Immortal Emperors.
Nearby were dozens of mature Great Pan Peaches, the external version, which when consumed, can extend life by a thousand years and slightly stabilize one’s foundation.
These Immortal Emperors bought Great Pan Peaches to extend their own lives and live a bit longer.
"The price for the Realm Source Treasure Vase and Great Pan Peaches is a peak-level Immortal Venerable treasure each."
Ye Feng stated.
"Even the Great Pan Peaches are so expensive?"
These Immortal Emperors’ eyes widened.
Ye Feng smiled:
"The price of the Realm Source Treasure Vase is fixed, but the price of the Great Pan Peaches is based on the buyer. Think about it, each person eating a Great Pan Peach can only extend their life by a thousand years. The value of a thousand years for a Human Immortal compared to an Immortal Emperor, are they the same?"
"Isn’t your thousand-year lifespan, as Immortal Emperors, clearly more precious than that of the Human Immortal Realm?"
"Therefore, I’m doing it for your sake!"
"If I didn’t set the price this way, I’d fear you’d feel cheated after eating the Great Pan Peaches."
With that, Ye Feng grinned.
The Immortal Emperors felt like crying but, for the sake of living a few more thousand years, they gritted their teeth and each purchased five or six mature Great Pan Peaches.
"Thank you Sect Master Ye for selling us these treasures."
"Sect Master Ye, we take our leave!"
These Immortal Emperors left with their Realm Source Treasure Vases and Great Pan Peaches, looking dejected.
"Take care, come again!"
Ye Feng waved his hand, his smile gradually turning into that of a crafty merchant.
Once these Immortal Emperors completely disappeared from view, Ye Feng rubbed his chin, saying, "Lei Wudao, oh Lei Wudao, do you really think I don’t know this is your scheme? Everything you’re doing is just working for me."
Saying this, he took a bite of a Great Pan Peach.
The rich aroma spread between his lips and teeth, making Ye Feng look completely indulgent, but as his gaze fell on the depths of the Southern Sea Domain, it turned icy.
"Black Prison Demon Sect!"
"Recently, this faction’s people have become increasingly rampant. It’s time to strike them. If they dare retaliate, they’ll be beaten to death."
Ye Feng’s smile gradually turned sinister. Not only was he not worried about retaliation from the Black Prison Demon Sect, he even hoped they would take the initiative against Misty Sect.
Only then would he have a reason to act.