Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

Chapter 864: Chapter 865 Infinite Cave Heaven! (1 more)

”Could it be... could it be that you’ve already captured General Cao?”

Wang Chuanjia couldn’t help but blurt out upon hearing Xue Ji’s words.

Xue Ji cast Wang Chuanjia a disdainful glance, her eyes full of contempt, clearly meaning: How dare a useless person like you question me?

Wang Chuanjia’s old face flushed red, so he had no choice but to look at Ling Feng for help.

”Answer his question!” Ling Feng’s voice was even colder.

”Not yet, but my other companions have already gone to capture that guy named Cao Meng.” Xue Ji snorted softly but still answered truthfully.

”Continue, what is the important place you talked about? And how strong are your companions?”

Ling Feng toyed with the dagger in his hand, the cold gleam appearing with a ”zheng” sound, embedding it into the ground right next to Xue Ji’s cheek.

Though Xue Ji’s heart was resistant, seeing the shriveled corpse of Black Bear lying not far from her and feeling the bone-chilling coldness of Ling Feng’s dagger, she couldn’t help but shiver and had to confess honestly.

”It... it’s the Infinite Cave Heaven!” Xue Ji closed her eyes and finally revealed the greatest secret within the Sitting and Forgetting Valley.

”Infinite Cave Heaven?” Ling Feng’s sword-like brows raised, ”Continue!”

”The reason we’ve been trying everything possible to break through Sky-reaching Fortress is because today is the triennial day when the infinite stars shine together. The 28 stars draw upon the power of the celestial bodies and will tonight at the third period of night, open the Infinite Cave Heaven!”

”Interesting!” Ling Feng’s lips curved into a slight smile.

Finally, he had obtained some valuable information. No wonder the higher-ups of the Sky White Empire didn’t know about this secret—the Infinite Cave Heaven only opens once every three thousand years, and after all, the Sky White Sacred Dynasty itself was only established a millennium ago.

In that millennium, the Sacred Dynasty splintered, wars erupted frequently, and various factions divided the territory, eventually evolving into the present-day Four Great Empires of the Eastern Spirit Domain.

During these wartime years, it’s not surprising that some important historical records vanished. Only the Demon Clan and the Holy Land would know of the Infinite Cave Heaven’s existence.

But why did the Holy Land, with its many experts, send the weak Jiang Biyi? This little girl must hold some astonishing secret.

”What kind of place is the Infinite Cave Heaven? What kind of opportunities does it hold?”

Ling Feng asked in a deep voice.

Now, with the final battle against the Royal Sword Team nearly upon them, even with his Void Touch abilities, he might defeat one Yaan Jinghong, but there were even more powerful existences than Yaan Jinghong within the Royal Sword Team.

Thus, he urgently needed greater opportunities, especially those that could enhance the soul origin.

The simultaneous presence of the Holy Land and the Demon Clan, competing for the Infinite Cave Heaven’s opportunities, hinted at a secret that was anything but simple!

Xue Ji pursed her lips, clearly reluctant to speak further, but unable to resist her predicament, she had to honestly confess, ”There... it’s a Secret Realm, naturally similar to other Secret Realms, with some opportunities and treasures...”

Her words were evasive, deliberately omitting key details.

”What opportunities? What treasures?” Ling Feng’s gaze turned icy as he coldly remarked, ”Don’t try to make a fool out of me!”

”I... I’m not sure either!”

Smack—

With a loud slap, Ling Feng backhanded her, leaving five blood-red finger marks on Xue Ji’s stunningly beautiful face.

Wang Chuanjia and the others beside him were stunned; this General Ling truly did not understand the concept of pitying the fairer sex. How could he lay hands on such a delicate beauty!

The fiery pain and tingling swelling made Xue Ji furious, her eyes filled with humiliating rage directed at Ling Feng: ”What are you doing!”

”Teaching you to recognize your situation!” Ling Feng said flatly, ”My patience is quite limited!”

Smack—

Another slap followed, swelling the other side of Xue Ji’s cheek to the point her nose almost appeared crooked.

”Remember your identity, just a captive, living or dying at my whim.”

Ling Feng looked at her coolly: ”These two slaps are punishment for your deliberate concealment. If there’s a next time, I won’t hesitate to cut off your ears!”

Xue Ji felt humiliated to the extreme; as a Young Master of the Fox Clan, she had always been pampered, never suffering such abuse. She raised her hand to cover her cheek, her voice tinged with sobbing, and this time she dared not hide anything.

As Xue Ji continued her tale, Ling Feng finally understood that the Infinite Cave Heaven was actually a Soul Venerate’s treasure vault.

A Soul Venerate is an emperor-level expert specializing in the cultivation of the Divine Soul, and within that Infinite Cave Heaven, there was even a Spirit Void Spring Eye, replenished once every three thousand years, with each drop being a rare treasure capable of greatly enhancing the soul origin!

Soul Venerate’s legacy, Spirit Void Spring Eye!

Ling Feng’s eyelid twitched violently; this was indeed like getting a pillow when he was about to sleep!

The biggest obstacle to breaking through the Hundred Meridian Limit was the lack of a strong enough soul origin. But now, the Spirit Void Spring Eye could precisely resolve this urgent need.

Otherwise, relying solely on his Plundering Demon Eye, who knew how long he’d have to devour!

Originally, he had intended to seek advice from the White Emperor’s Dharma in the Mist Ghost Forest. Now, the best solution was right before him.

This Spirit Void Spring Eye was his for the taking!

”I really didn’t expect this seemingly ordinary Sitting and Forgetting Valley to indeed have a Secret Realm!”

Wang Chuanjia and the others couldn’t help but rub their hands in excitement. If they could follow Ling Feng and catch some scraps, they too might soar to great heights!

A smile appeared on Ling Feng’s face, and his mood significantly improved, as he looked at Xue Ji again.

”Now tell me, among you, what level of experts are there who aren’t even concerned with king-level powerhouses? Could it be, there’s a Demon King in the Sitting and Forgetting Valley too?”

”No.” Xue Ji had learned her lesson thoroughly and answered truthfully, ”Among us, the strongest is the Third Prince of the Three-headed Demon Flood Dragon Clan, whose power rivals that of a half-step Demon King.”

”Three-headed Demon Flood Dragon? Demon Flood Dragon Prince?”

Ling Feng’s lips curved into a smile, as a vision of a black-armored figure standing atop thunder flashed through his mind.

A year ago, at Luofeng Canyon, he had only dared to watch from afar as this figure battled Yaan Jinghong, and now, this opponent of Yaan Jinghong had finally become his own adversary?

”According to you, if the Demon Flood Dragon Prince is merely half-step Demon King level, how could he capture General Cao Meng of the Divine Sea Realm?” Ling Feng’s face turned severe, as he coldly remarked, ”Are you trying to deceive me?”

As he spoke, Ling Feng had already grabbed the dagger, pressing it against Xue Ji’s flawless face.

”I wouldn’t dare! I wouldn’t dare!” Xue Ji panicked, ”Among us, there is also a Nightmare from the Dream-eating Clan, he possesses the ability to control minds. We dared to bring the captives into Infinite Cave Heaven together because Nightmare can directly control their spirits, turning them into puppets.”

Wang Chuanjia gasped, ”Dream-eating Beast? My God, is that race not extinct?”

The battle strength of the Dream-eating Clan was quite limited, but they had the ability to control minds. Once engaged with them, former allies could easily become enemies.

Moreover, if captured, they could make their captives puppets in a dream, extracting all their intelligence and clues.

In a battlefield, if captured by a Dream-eating Beast, even the most tenacious man would stand no chance of resisting!

Ling Feng’s eyelid twitched, and he grabbed the fallen Xue Ji from the ground, saying coldly, ”Take me to find your Demon Flood Dragon Prince!”