Fantasy: I Can Randomly Refresh My Realm

Deep into the Ming CultThe burly man was greatly shocked, and hastily retreated a few steps, but was still cut on the chest by the sword’s edge.

Blood instantly dyed his clothes red.

Xiao Feng pursued the victory, stepping on the void, standing in the air.

His robes fluttered, and Immortal Power surged around him, like a god descending to earth.

”Go back and tell your Sect Leader.” Xiao Feng’s eyes were like lightning: ”Immortals and demons are on different paths, but if you dare to invade the Immortal Sect again, my Xiao Feng’s sword will show no mercy!”

At this moment, Xiao Feng’s figure seemed to merge with the entire Immortal Sect, exuding an air of ’who but me’.

The burly man stumbled back, clutching his bleeding chest, his eyes filled with both fear and unwillingness.

He glared fiercely at Xiao Feng, gritting his teeth and saying, ”Kid, just you wait!”

With that, the burly man waved his hand and led the remaining Demon Sect Disciples into the black mist.

In the blink of an eye, the Demon Sect members disappeared without a trace, leaving only a mess on the ground.

”Thank you, Young Master Xiao, for your righteous action!” The white-haired Immortal Elder who led the Immortal Sect witnessed this scene and hurried through the chaotic battlefield to Xiao Feng, cupped his hands, and bowed deeply to Xiao Feng respectfully.

”If it weren’t for Young Master’s righteous action today, my Immortal Sect would be in imminent danger.”

The white-haired Immortal Elder’s tone was sincere, and his eyes were full of gratitude: ”Young Master’s great kindness, my Immortal Sect will never forget.”

Seeing this, Xiao Feng quickly reached out to help the Immortal Elder up, with a humble smile on his face, and said, ”Immortal Elder, you are too kind. Seeing injustice and drawing a sword to help, this is the way of chivalry. If others were here, they would also help. This Junior merely did what he should.”

After the pleasantries, Xiao Feng looked at the Immortal Elder with concern and asked, ”May I know why this Demon Sect suddenly attacked the Immortal Sect?”

Just as the Immortal Elder was about to answer, a mouthful of fresh blood suddenly spurted out of his mouth, staining his clean white clothes on his chest.

His body swayed and he almost lost his footing, his face full of pain.

Blood slowly flowed down the corners of his mouth, leaving a dazzling red stain on his white beard.

”Immortal Elder!” Xiao Feng exclaimed, and quickly stepped forward to support the tottering Immortal Elder.

Seeing this, a Disciple of the Immortal Elder quickly stepped forward to help and asked with concern, ”Immortal Elder, are you alright?”

Xiao Feng frowned slightly, took out a pill from his In arms, and handed it to the Immortal Elder, saying, ”Immortal Elder, this is a healing pill I obtained by chance before. Please take it.”

The Immortal Elder took the pill, a little hesitant.

Seeing this, Xiao Feng smiled and said, ”Immortal Elder, please rest assured, this pill is not poisonous.”

With that, he gently patted the Immortal Elder’s back to help him regulate his breathing.

The Immortal Elder nodded in thanks and took the pill.

Immediately, a warm current circulated within his body, and his originally chaotic breathing gradually stabilized.

The Immortal Elder took a deep breath, his complexion gradually returned to ruddy, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

”Thank you, Young Master, for saving my life.” The Immortal Elder bowed deeply to Xiao Feng again: ”Young Master’s pill is truly miraculous. This old man feels that the injuries in his body have already recovered by more than half.”

Xiao Feng smiled slightly and said humbly, ”Immortal Elder, you are too kind, it was just a small matter.”

The Immortal Elder looked at Xiao Feng and Zhao Yuwei curiously and asked, ”May I know Young Master’s esteemed name, and who is this young lady beside you?”

Xiao Feng smiled and replied, ”Immortal Elder, this Junior is Xiao Feng, and this is my fiancée Zhao Yuwei.”

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yuwei slightly curtsied and bowed to the Immortal Elder.

A hint of surprise flashed in the Immortal Elder’s eyes, followed by a look of approval.

He looked them up and down, thinking to himself that these young people were not only highly skilled in martial arts but also had a sense of justice. If he could get their help, it would greatly strengthen the Immortal Sect’s power.

Thinking of this, the Immortal Elder’s expression became serious, and he sincerely said, ”Young Master Xiao, Miss Zhao, the Demon Sect is now rampant, attempting to dominate the cultivation world. My Immortal Sect is willing to join hands with righteous people throughout the world to resist. The two of you are highly skilled in martial arts and possess chivalry. I wonder if you would be willing to join my Immortal Sect and fight against the Demon Sect together?”

As he said this, the Immortal Elder’s eyes were bright and piercing.

He even unconsciously took half a step forward, as if afraid of missing their response.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Feng’s expression became solemn, and he asked, ”Immortal Elder, why is this Demon Sect so bent on destroying the Immortal Sect?”

Upon hearing this, the Immortal Elder’s expression suddenly became indignant, his eyes full of anger, and he said, ”That Demon Sect Vice Leader is ambitious and wants to unify the Immortal Sect. My Immortal Sect is unwilling to yield to his tyranny, so he regards my Immortal Sect as a thorn in his side and a pain in his flesh, wishing to get rid of it quickly. He even ordered a bloody massacre of my Immortal Sect.”

When Xiao Feng heard the words ”Demon Sect Vice Leader”, his heart suddenly trembled.

He frowned tightly, recalling that during the time he had been away from the Ming Cult, his Foster Father, who was possessed by the Tiaotie, had undergone a drastic change in temperament and his actions had become increasingly erratic.

A terrifying thought surfaced in his mind.

Could it be that the Tiaotie had completely devoured his Foster Father and committed such a crazy act?

Xiao Feng’s face became increasingly solemn, realizing the urgency of the situation. If he didn’t return to the Ming Cult as soon as possible to stop his Foster Father, the cultivation world would surely fall into greater disaster.

Having made up his mind, Xiao Feng cupped his hands to the Immortal Elder and said, ”Immortal Elder, to be honest, that Demon Sect Vice Leader has a deep connection with me. I must return to the Ming Cult now to stop this disaster. I cannot fight alongside the Immortal Sect this time, and I hope the Immortal Elder will understand.”

Upon hearing this, a hint of disappointment flashed across the Immortal Elder’s face, but it was quickly replaced by understanding.

He nodded and said, ”Young Master Xiao is a man of great righteousness. Since you have important matters to attend to, please leave first. My Immortal Sect will surely stand firm and contend with the Demon Sect to the end.”

Xiao Feng cupped his hands in salute again, then exchanged glances with Zhao Yuwei, and the two nodded in tacit agreement.

Xiao Feng and Zhao Yuwei flew on clouds and soon arrived at the main entrance of the Ming Cult palace.

They landed quietly, hid in a secluded corner, and watched the majestic and towering building from afar.

The outer wall of the palace was entirely black, and the wall made of huge stones was carved with intricate magic patterns, shining brightly in the sunlight.

On the towering spires that reached into the clouds, ferocious demon beast statues were perched, as if looking down on everyone who approached.

In front of the main gate, dozens of burly guards held long spears, their eyes as sharp as eagles, scanning the surroundings.

They wore unified black armor, and shining long swords hung from their waists. Each of them exuded an imposing Aura without being angry.

Xiao Feng frowned and said, ”The security is too strict. If we rush in rashly, I’m afraid we’ll be captured before we even get inside.”

Zhao Yuwei nodded in agreement: ”Indeed. This Ming Cult palace is so large and its layout is extremely complex. Even if we are lucky enough to get in, finding your Foster Father will be like looking for a needle in a haystack.”

As the two were anxiously contemplating a strategy, Zhao Yuwei, with her sharp eyes, suddenly noticed a team of maids hurrying towards the palace not far away.

These maids were wearing unified gray long skirts, white headscarves, and carrying exquisite food boxes in their hands, walking briskly towards the main gate.

Zhao Yuwei’s eyes lit up, and she turned to Xiao Feng and whispered, ”Look at those maids, why don’t we blend in? This way, we might be able to enter the palace smoothly.”