The next day, afternoon.
A round sun hung in the blue sky.
A refreshing sea breeze gently brushed over the ocean, and occasionally, a flock of seabirds would fly across the sky.
On the deck of the third level of the Yunxian Sect’s large ship.
Ye Chenfeng lay on a deck chair with his eyes slightly closed. He hadn’t relaxed like this in a long ti. According to Zuo Deyuan, they would reach Sunset Island’s port in about two hours.
Currently, Ye Chenfeng’s strength had broken through to the Middle Stage of the Second Heavenly Layer of the Divine Thought Realm. The Green Fla that had been temporarily sealed in his Dantian was also unsealed, and now he could control the Green Fla again. He planned to start working on Alchemy and Artifact Refining.
In Alchemy, Ye Chenfeng could be said to be a genuine First-Rank Alchemist, but in Artifact Refining, he hadn’t even crafted a single weapon! Bearing the title of Fifth-Rank Artifact Refiner felt rather embarrassing to him, so he knew he must quickly improve his Alchemy and Artifact Refining skills.
Liang Zuoyi and Su Bingshuan were still not quite accustod to interacting with the people of the Yunxian Sect. They spent most of their ti resting in their rooms, and Bai Xiaorou was also asleep in her room at the mont. According to the White Shadow Person and the Black Shadow Person, sleeping was a favorite pasti for the Nine Nether Ice Lion.
Zuo Deyuan was usually in a state of cultivation most of the ti. Now, on the third-level deck, besides Ye Chenfeng, only He Manyang, Zuo Feibai, and the nine Creation Realm experts from the Yunxian Sect were there.
Since yesterday, after Ye Chenfeng’s status as a "Fifth-Rank Alchemist" was revealed, Zuo Feibai and the nine Creation Realm experts had beco increasingly respectful and polite to Ye Chenfeng. Each of them lowered their deanor significantly, eagerly serving Ye Chenfeng tea and water.
After all, Ye Chenfeng had agreed to help them repair either a Lower Grade or Middle Grade Spiritual Artifact once they reached Sunset Island. Besides, Zuo Feibai and his group were quite shrewd! Seeing Ye Chenfeng’s Artifact Refining skills at such a young age made them believe that he could very well beco a Supre Artifact Refiner in the future.
Now, forming a good relationship with a future Supre Artifact Refiner was invaluable for their future benefits, so they increasingly called him "Old Ancestor" with ease.
"Old Ancestor, are you thirsty? Would you like to get you so tea to quench your thirst?"
"Old Ancestor, are you hungry? How about I prepare so snacks for you?"
...
Ye Chenfeng looked around at the nine Creation Realm experts, most of whom were old n. Hearing one old man after another call him "Old Ancestor," and seeing their faces filled with thick smiles, he felt utterly helpless. It seed that being an Old Ancestor wasn’t an easy role!
"Old Ancestor, we are about to arrive at Sunset Island. Old Ancestor, is this your first ti visiting Sunset Island? Later, Feibai will gladly accompany you for a tour around Sunset Island." In front of Ye Chenfeng, Zuo Feibai, the young master of the Yunxian Sect, had completely curbed his frivolous young master manner.
Only He Manyang remained quietly watching the vast sea, his peaceful and scholarly deanor by the sea seed like that of a poet. In He Manyang’s eyes, only his master Zuo Deyuan probably mattered the most.
...
As the Yunxian Sect’s large ship continued to approach Sunset Island.
In another direction of the sea, a similarly luxurious large ship was also getting closer to Sunset Island.
This large ship appeared entirely silver-white, with three levels. A flagpole stood tall on this ship, with the bold words "Southern Yuan" written in flamboyant style on the flag fluttering in the wind.
At this mont, within the hall of the third-level cabin of this large ship.
There were a total of two tables set up here; at the first table sat three people, two n and one woman. If Ye Chenfeng were here, he would have imdiately recognized one of the n and the woman among this trio.
A man dressed in extrely luxurious clothing was the son of the Southern Yuan Dynasty’s guardian general, Zhang Wenxuan. His current strength was at the Peak of the Third Heavenly Layer of the Divine Thought Realm.
The woman wearing a purple silk garnt was Jiang Yunting, the princess of the Southern Yuan Dynasty. Her current strength was at the Initial Stage of the Second Heavenly Layer of the Ocean Gathering Realm.
Back in Bei Yun City, it was the Southern Yuan Dynasty’s Zhang Wenxuan, Lin Zhonghe, and the Fifth Elder from the Spiritual dicine Valley, Wang Yongxing, who had gathered to fra Ye Chenfeng. They wanted to trap Ye Chenfeng’s life in Bei Yun City.
At that ti, Ye Chenfeng had actually saved Jiang Yunting’s life. Yet, Jiang Yunting, being the princess of the Southern Yuan Dynasty, believed in Zhang Wenxuan, with whom she grew up, and continued to make mistake after mistake.
Fortunately, Ye Chenfeng’s fate was not sealed, and in his most dangerous mont, Qin Shuangshuang from the Qins in Bei Yun City ca to his aid.
At the first table, besides Zhang Wenxuan and Jiang Yunting, an elderly man was also seated. This old man exuded confidence in his every move; he was Jiang Yunhu, the strongest in the Southern Yuan Dynasty, and he was also Jiang Yunting’s Old Ancestor, with his strength at the Middle Stage of the Second Heavenly Layer of the Nirvana Realm.
Standing behind Jiang Yunting and Zhang Wenxuan was another old man whose strength was at the Peak of the Fifth Heavenly Layer of the Divine Thought Realm. He was Lin Zhonghe, who had participated in framing Ye Chenfeng.
As for the second table, the five people sitting there uniformly had strength at the Creation Realm stage, all from the Southern Yuan Dynasty. Jiang Yunhu was here at Sunset Island to conduct business and had conveniently brought Jiang Yunting and Zhang Wenxuan along to broaden their horizons.
Compared to before, both Zhang Wenxuan and Jiang Yunting had experienced so increase in strength.
Jiang Yunting gazed dully at the sea outside through the hall’s window. She knew in her heart that Ye Chenfeng had indeed been frad back then, but she had already committed an ungrateful act, so all she could do was continuously deceive herself and keep making the sa mistakes.
Zhang Wenxuan had long regarded Jiang Yunting as his woman. Once he married Jiang Yunting, the Southern Yuan Dynasty would be his, Zhang Wenxuan’s, kingdom. Upon seeing Jiang Yunting’s dazed look, he said, "Yunting, what are you thinking about? Are you still thinking of what happened in Bei Yun City?"
After a pause, Zhang Wenxuan continued, "Yunting, that guy did save you in the past, but in my view, he is not a virtuous person. He approached you with a specific purpose in mind, and what’s more, he dared to covet the Fifth Elder’s Elixir Pills from the Spiritual dicine Valley, attempting to steal them. Such a person truly deserves death."
Jiang Yunting snapped out of her daze and said, "Do you have any news about him?"
Zhang Wenxuan shook his head and said, "That guy is really patient. Anyway, I’ve got the Black Wind Mountain Range outside Bei Yun City guarded day and night. Either he’s still hiding inside, or he’s already dead. Let’s not talk about this killjoy. Soone like that, if dead, is dead."
Jiang Yunhu, sitting at the head of the first table, had also heard of the events in Bei Yun City from Zhang Wenxuan during his ti on the ship. He said, "Yunting, you don’t need to bla yourself. On this trip to Sunset Island, enjoy yourself with Wenxuan and relax."
"The date for your wedding with Wenxuan is still being decided. Once you’re married, you won’t be able to leave the Southern Yuan Dynasty easily in the future."
Upon hearing the words of Zhang Wenxuan and Jiang Yunhu, Jiang Yunting brightened up. She internally comforted herself, "Yes, I didn’t do anything wrong in the whole situation. It was Ye Chenfeng’s fault. He greedily coveted the Fifth Elder’s Elixir Pills from Spiritual dicine Valley, and everything was caused by himself. I even asked him to apologize back then, but he didn’t listen. I have been more than fair to him."
"Hmm!" After ntally convincing herself, Jiang Yunting nodded and said, "Old Ancestor, you’re right. Soone like him could never step into our world. Those like him, sneaky and deceitful, are not worthy of feeling self-bla for him."
"Yunting, it’s good that you understand. We are about to reach Sunset Island, and once there, I’ll accompany you for a good walk to help you forget all your unhappiness," Zhang Wenxuan said with a smile.
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