Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"It doesn't matter."    

Ye Feng knew what the old beggar was worried about, so he waved his hand indifferently and looked at the little beggar with a smile. "Bastard, when my injuries are healed, I will teach you how to cultivate."    

"Really!"    

Goudan's eyes widened in surprise. Then he thought of the old beggar and looked at him worriedly.    

"Young master, how can this be?"    

The old beggar was shocked. He quickly waved his hand, and the way he addressed Ye Feng changed from young man to young master.    

Those who could become martial cultivators were all rich, so their status was naturally not low.    

However, when the old beggar called him young master, it pulled the relationship between the two of them further apart.    

Ye Feng smiled helplessly and waved his hand calmly. "Sir, you and Goudan saved my life. Naturally, I have to repay you."    

"Not only do I have to teach Goudan how to cultivate, but I also have to support you in your old age. As long as my injuries recover, I will take you away from here."    

Ye Feng planned to bring them back to the Ye Family. Although the Ye Family wasn't a top family, it was still able to take care of an old man and a young man easily.    

The old beggar had a complicated expression on his face when he heard Ye Feng's words. He had saved Ye Feng out of goodwill and didn't intend to repay him. He didn't expect Ye Feng to be such a loyal person.    

"By the way, what is this place?"    

Ye Feng suddenly asked. Through the broken eaves of the ruined temple, he could see the scene outside. The city was very noisy in the dark. Not far ahead, there were lights and exquisitely decorated attics. It was obvious that the city was very prosperous.    

On the other side of the city, in particular, there was a towering mountain, on which spiral staircases could be seen, as if someone lived there.    

"This... this is the Great Desolate City..."    

The old beggar was dumbfounded. He didn't expect Ye Feng to not know about the Great Desolate City.    

"Great... Desolate City?!"    

Ye Feng's pupils suddenly shrank. Of course, he knew about the Great Desolate City. It used to belong to the Star Dynasty, but now, as the capital of the Snow-Shaking Country, it was the most glorious city in the history of the Morning Star Domain.    

What shocked Ye Feng the most was that the Wanlin Mountain Range was at least twenty thousand miles away from the Great Desolate City. He had used the Golden Thread Spatial Shift to come to the Great Desolate City. This meant that he had not traveled ten thousand miles, but tens of thousands of miles!    

"My injuries are only like this. I'm really lucky..."    

Ye Feng couldn't help but let out a breath of foul air. Traveling tens of thousands of miles required an incomparably huge amount of energy. Even if one was at the peak of Qi Cultivation, their blood and Qi would probably be sucked dry and they would die. Yet, he was still alive. This was simply unbelievable.    

Suddenly, Ye Feng remembered the scene he saw when he was shuttling through space.    

It was a beautiful lotus flower that had taken root in the void. The lotus flower seemed to be transparent and unreal, but it was shining like a crystal. It spun in the void as if it were dancing.    

"That lotus flower..."    

Ye Feng recalled the aura emitted by the beautiful lotus. It was pure and dignified, like the most noble god in the world. No one dared to look at it directly.    

The aura was stronger than anything Ye Feng had ever seen before. It was much stronger than the aura left behind by the expert of the High Qi Sect. There was no comparison between the two. They were like an elephant and an ant.    

"Could that be a holy weapon? Or a legendary divine item..."    

Ye Feng couldn't help but lower his head and guess. His gaze fell on a puddle not far away, but he was suddenly stunned on the spot.    

Ye Feng's face was reflected in the puddle. His eyes were wide open, and in his eyes, there was a faintly discernible beautiful lotus flower that was emitting a faint light.    

"How is this possible?!"    

Ye Feng couldn't help but exclaim. The old beggar and Goudan, who were beside him, were shocked and quickly looked at him nervously.    

"Look at my eyes."    

Ye Feng turned around and asked them, "What did you see?"    

"Huh?"    

The old beggar and the dog-egg were stunned. They stared at Ye Feng's eyes, but there was nothing in them except their reflection in the broken temple.    

When Ye Feng saw the two beggars, he understood that the grandfather and grandson couldn't see the beautiful lotus flower in his eyes.    

At this moment, Ye Feng's heart was beating wildly at an unprecedented frequency. Even the old beggar and Goudan could faintly hear his heartbeat.    

"How... how did this flower appear in front of my eyes? What happened during the spatial travel?"    

During the spatial travel, his body and soul had turned into particles. Ye Feng's consciousness was muddled, and he only had a glimpse of the beautiful lotus flower in his memories.    

Ye Feng had no idea why the lotus flower appeared in his eyes. Was it because of that glance or because he had touched the lotus flower before?    

"I can travel tens of thousands of miles without dying. Is it related to the lotus flower in my eyes..."    

Ye Feng couldn't help but remain silent. He thought for a long time, but he still couldn't figure it out. He immediately shook his head and gave up on this meaningless guess.    

The Magnificent Lotus was too mysterious. With his experience, it was impossible for him to figure it out. It would be a waste of time to continue thinking about it.    

"This is the Great Desolate City, the capital of the Snow-Shaking Country..."    

Ye Feng looked at the old beggar and the dog egg with a serious expression on his face. The Zhen Shuang Country and the Morning Star Country bordered each other, but the Great Desolate City, as the capital, was in the center of the Zhen Shuang Country, ten thousand miles away from the Morning Star Country.    

The distance from the County of Dongyang, where the Ye Family was located, was naturally even further. Even if Ye Feng recovered his strength, he would still need to run at full speed for a month to return.    

It was also very difficult to bring the old beggar and Goudan back to the Ye Family. After all, although Ye Feng was a martial cultivator, he couldn't bring the grandfather and grandson all the way back.    

"If only I was at the Imperial Qi Realm. I could bring them back home."    

Ye Feng couldn't help but think that if the Qi Control realm could control blood and Qi, then it could also fly in the air. Although it wouldn't take too long, its speed was very fast. It was several times faster than Ye Feng's current speed.    

After that, Ye Feng closed his eyes and began to cultivate. He wanted to recover his strength as soon as possible and heal his injuries. Only then could he ensure his own safety in the capital of this completely foreign and hostile country.    

At the same time, in the Ye Family of the Eastern Sun County.    

"What? Feng'er went missing?!"    

A cry of alarm came from the hall of the Ye Family. In the hall, Ye Qingtian's face was filled with panic. His face was exhausted and he looked somewhat old. There were even a few strands of white hair in his black hair.    

If Ye Feng saw this, he would never believe it. After all, Ye Qingtian's cultivation base was not ordinary, and he was still young. As the head of the family, he was broad-minded and always looked energetic.    

"Third brother has also gone missing..."    

Ye Xuan looked at Lord Tong's sad face and couldn't help but tremble. His legs turned soft and he sat on the chair behind him, unable to stand up.    

- From [Mi Gu Reading]