After the rain, there are flowing springs everywhere.

Qin Feng was currently sitting on a rocky mountain on Xuanyin Peak, cultivating quietly with his eyes closed.

As he was already in the great circle of the Nascent Soul stage, his cultivation could not be improved by half a point.

Therefore, Qin Feng did not circulate his cultivation to cultivate. He was only maintaining a clear mind and uniting his mind in order to have a chance to break through..

This breakthrough opportunity was mysterious and mysterious, just like the Buddha's will.

What is "Tathagata"?

May or may not come.

Qin Feng sat quietly like this. The opportunity to break through might come at the next moment, or he might sit idly for a hundred years, but it was useless..

All of a sudden, Qin Feng's heart warmed.

When he calmed himself down, he saw that he had unexpectedly found himself in a misty fairyland, sitting on a Dao altar.

The surrounding area was filled with six Ding's, six Jia's, five Fang's, four duty officers, and gods from all directions. They all kowtowed loudly to him:

"Greetings, Heavenly Venerate Cult Ancestor!"

When Qin Feng saw this, he stroked his beard and smiled. He was greatly delighted..

But in the next moment, his face turned cold and he snorted,

" Demons, you want to confuse my mind?"

Then he waved his hand forward, and the surrounding immortal scenery collapsed. The gods scattered with the wind.

After the hallucinations were gone, Qin Feng was still sitting among the rocks in the mountains.

The setting moon hung high in the sky, and the murmuring sound of water surrounded them formed a sound with the insects in the deep grass, making the night seem even more quiet and cold..

A gray fog with a ghost face flew up and fled into the distance as fast as a meteor..

Qin Feng raised his hand and pointed. Immediately, a bell-shaped treasure that emitted five-colored light flew in the air, instantly trapping the gray ghost within..

Qin Feng flew over to take a look and was immediately puzzled..

This bell-shaped treasure was the Bi Demon God Light Shield that Qin Feng had painstakingly searched for in the Outer Realm Demon Palace.

At this moment, Qin Feng recognized the gray ghost trapped by the Demonic God Light Shield at a glance. It was the Ancestral Master's vengeful spirit that terrified countless Netherworld Ghost Sect disciples back then!

To be precise, this is only a wisp of the soul emitted by the ancestor's vengeful spirit..

The remnant soul of the ancestor spirit. People below the Nascent Soul Stage would be easily sucked into mummies by it in an instant.

However, to Nascent Soul cultivators, the threat was much smaller..

Even so, this was the first time Qin Feng saw this Ancestral Master vengeful spirit after so many years. He was naturally shocked..

He formed a magic seal and waved it forward. The Demon God Light Shield rapidly rotated. In an instant, brilliant light rained down and shot out lightning.

In the blink of an eye, the gray ghost let out an extremely shrill scream and was completely destroyed..

This was indeed only a wisp of the spirit of the ancestor's vengeful spirit.

According to the old saying, the only magic weapons in the world that could completely destroy the ancestor's vengeful spirit were the Green Destiny Sword, the Taihao Ge, and the Evil Killing Sword..

The Demon God Light Shield can only trap vengeful spirits, but it does not have the ability to kill vengeful spirits

However, since this remnant soul had already been found, he was afraid that the entire Xuanyin Peak had also been targeted by the Ancestral Master's vengeful spirit!

It seems that I have to break through to the Soul Formation Stage as soon as possible..

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Qin Feng immediately felt the pressure.

If he could advance to the Soul Formation Stage and have the Demon God Light Shield in hand, he should be able to completely eliminate the fear of the Ancestral Master's vengeful spirit.

If he was still at the Nascent Soul stage, Qin Feng felt uneasy.

After a few days, Chen Changgeng reported to Qin Feng with a smile:

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[Since the Six Sects and Dao Sects retreated, our sect has easily captured six mineral veins, seven mountains with abundant spiritual energy, and twelve valleys full of spiritual fields.]

Needless to say, these new lands belonged to the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect.

After the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect was destroyed, its land was basically divided among Soul Devouring Sect, Dark Yin Sect, and Blood Prison Sect..

Qin Feng said,"

"Don't be too greedy, especially those mountains. If they're too far away, you'll have to send many disciples to guard them. You'll split your strength and give it to some cultivation families that have made great contributions..

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This time, the Dark Yin Cult had already gained enough benefits. Even if Qin Feng did not say it, Chen Changgeng knew that he had reached his limit and agreed happily..

Over the years, Chen Changgeng had managed the Dark Yin Sect in an orderly manner and was thriving. His ability was extremely outstanding, far from what Lu Youwei could compare to before..

Therefore, Qin Feng did not need to worry too much about many things. He only needed to give a few timely pointers and decide on some important matters related to the development of the sect..

Qin Feng was originally worried that Chen Changgeng would be blinded by the benefits in front of him. He wanted to eat until he was fat and expand wantonly, leaving behind many hidden dangers.

Seeing that he had listened to her, she relaxed and said nothing more.

"It's almost Qingming again. I'll go back to Meiyu Village..

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Then he rode the dragon and left Xuanyin Peak.

When Qin Feng arrived at Meiyu Village, it was midnight and the surroundings were silent. Only a few dog barks occasionally sounded..

Qin Feng was not that particular. He let the flood dragon smoke clouds in the night sky while he descended to Qin Qian's grave. After burning three incense sticks, he filled the cup on the ground with Monkey Wine.

It was cold in the middle of the night, and the rain fell intermittently.

In the past, there was only one tomb of Qin Qian on this mountain, but now there are more than twenty more. The tombstones are all written as "Tomb of Duke Qin". Those who should be buried are all descendants of Qin Feng..

However, it had been a long time since he had returned to Meiyu Village's ancestral home. Looking at the names on the tombstone, he could not remember anyone except Qin Yanming..

On the side of this mountain, there were hundreds of graves. They were also buried by members of the Qin family, but their status seemed to be lower. Qin Feng did not recognize them.

Qin Feng occupied the tomb for an unknown period of time. Only when the wine in the gourd had already been drunk did he turn around and leave..

At this moment, he suddenly heard someone's sneaky voice.

"These tombs are good. They are at least 500 years old. There are definitely a lot of valuable ones!"

After a while, a few people with various tools appeared in front of Qin Feng.

"Ghost!"

One of the younger ones thought he had seen a ghost when he saw Qin Feng and was immediately shocked..

Although the leader was also shocked, he quickly calmed down and cupped his fists.

"Thief friend, which path are you from?"

Qin Feng stared at them coldly and did not speak..

The young man was a little scared by his stare and whispered,

"Master, how do you know he's our thief friend?"

The leader snorted,"

"He has a shadow, which means he is a human being and not a ghost.

Since you're a human, why did you come to this grave in the middle of the night if you didn't rob the tomb?"

He coughed and smiled.

"Thief friend, there are many tombs here. I'll give you the one in front of you. Let's not interfere with each other and make our own profits. What do you think?"

Qin Feng finally confirmed that these people in front of him were actually here to steal his son's tomb. It was truly absurd.

He smiled coldly and took out the Bell of Styx to shake it gently. Yellow dust rolled out and sent them all to Styx in an instant.

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