Immemorial War God

No matter who it was, it was extremely useful, even to him, and he was no exception. If he had once again accepted Mo Feng as his disciple, that would have been his priority, but now, regret was already useless.    

    

"Hurry up and get lost!" After he turned his head and looked at Yuan Xingfan and the others, he immediately became furious. With a loud shout, everyone immediately dispersed and returned to their respective homes.    

    

Yuan Xingfan retreated a distance, and turned around to look at Mo Feng who was surrounded by the crowd. His face was filled with hatred and resentment, why, why was it that every time the scenery expanded, it would always be Mo Feng's turn, yet he could not get anything, and even bear the humiliation!    

    

"My apologies, but I want to use the Ghost Blood of the Nether Spring for my own use. Please forgive me for not taking it out to trade." Towards these people, Mo Feng was still rather polite, clasping his fists apologetically, he walked away.    

    

Everyone looked at each other, sighed with regret, and left in disappointment. If Mo Feng did not take it out to exchange, no one could force him to buy or sell. After all, Mo Feng was currently the number one disciple in the inner sect.    

    

On the way back to the cave, the fatty wanted to say something, but he hesitated.    

    

"I'm fine." Mo Feng shook his head. He knew what the fatty was worried about, but how could he possibly care about something like this?    

    

The fatty nodded slightly but did not say anything else.    

    

After returning to the cave, Mo Feng sat on the stone bed and had Fatty return first.    

    

"Where are we going to find the rest of the herbs?" After spending so much time, they were only able to find these herbs within the sect. If they wanted to continue searching within the sect, they would probably not be able to do so. They would have to search outside the sect.    

    

After cultivating for a day in the cave, Mo Feng left the cave after stabilizing his newly attained cultivation. Like this, he couldn't wait for news no matter what.    

    

This time, Mo Feng did not go trouble with and Fatty. Mo Feng walked towards the Hall of Contributions alone, and his arrival made the Hall of Contributions more lively. Mo Feng did not pay attention to the discussions and the weird gazes, and instead walked straight towards a small house.    

    

This small house was extremely inconspicuous in the Hall of Contributions. Very few people brought it up, and it was not included in any of the great pavilions. However, such a small house was an essential existence in any power, and that was the Information Pavilion!    

    

In the Information Pavilion, as long as you pay a large enough price, you can obtain almost any information you want.    

    

"Dong Dong Dong"    

    

He walked to the window of the Information Pavilion and knocked a few times. Then, he slowly opened up a small window and took out a storage bag and threw it in.    

    

"What do you want to know?" A hoarse voice sounded, and Mo Feng slowly said:    

    

"Give me the news that a natural treasure might appear in the near future."    

    

After a long while, there was no sound from inside the little house, and only after a long while did he see a thick book thrown out from the small room. Mo Feng opened the book and looked through it, then put it into his storage ring before turning around and leaving.    

    

This time, Mo Feng did not ask him about anything else, such as the culprit who killed his parents or how many people actually wanted to kill him.    

    

As for investigating the culprit who tried to kill him, he had to pay an extraordinary price. He had to pay something that could buy the lives of everyone who tried to kill him!    

    

He took the book to the cave abode and browsed through it. However, he still couldn't find what he wanted. When he reached the last few pages, he received a message that made his eyes freeze.    

    

"All of a sudden, a strange fragrance is gathering in the Chuan Chang mountains, and the star beasts are going wild. We can't get anything out of them."    

    

More than twenty words attracted Mo Feng's unusual attention.    

    

"The only thing that can make the star beasts go wild is the Demonic Ghost Grass!"    

    

Mo Feng's eyes lit up, there was a high chance that it was Demon Ghost Grass, otherwise, how could the Jade Flame Gate, which had so many powerful people, gain nothing at all?    

    

"See how I'll pull you out!" Mo Feng joyfully jumped up and immediately left the cave. Although the Demonic Ghost Grass was not the most precious medicinal herb, it was the hardest medicinal herb to find.    

    

He quickly left the sect and headed towards the mountain range.    

    

There were a lot of people who rushed to the mountain range at the same time as Mo Feng, and the people who followed him there were even more who went to train.    

    

"Elder, Mo Feng has already left the sect and is going to the Chuan Chang mountain range." In a certain room, a person kneeled on the ground and reported.    

    

"Little bastard, you're finally willing to leave the sect!"    

    

"This time, I will personally meet you!" An icy voice resounded in the room, and the temperature dropped by three degrees in an instant.    

    

They directly passed through the outskirts of the mountain range and were unimpeded on their way there. However, whenever star beasts saw Mo Feng, they would hide, and even if it was a normal level 3 star beast, they would usually have more star beasts than a human would, so the formless baleful aura on Mo Feng's body made them keep their distance.    

    

had no choice but to be careful when entering the Middle Dimension of the Chuan Chang Shan. All the stars beasts there were at least at the Third Stage. Upon opening the book, a detailed explanation of the address could be found.    

    

Two hours later, Mo Feng managed to avoid all kinds of star beasts and arrived in front of a waterfall.    

    

boom boom boom *    

    

Hearing the sound of the water flowing in the sky, the corner of Mo Feng's mouth raised slightly. The address marked on the message was right around here, the Demonic Enchantment Grass grew in a place with sufficient water, it must be here.    

    

"Shua!"    

    

With a leap, he dashed directly into the waterfall. The demonic plant was like a star beast, its whereabouts were unknown, and it loved to hide in the water, concealing its body.    

    

"Hualalala!"    

    

With the force of a thousand kilograms, the water rushed down to his ears. There was no trace of the Demonic Sound Grass, so he continued to jump upwards.    

    

"Hmm? "A cave?"    

    

Mo Feng raised his head and looked up. There was a cave entrance up there, the entrance to the cave was filled with moss, and with one leap, he jumped onto the cave entrance and looked inside. It was extremely dark and gloomy.    

    

"Will it be here?" He was bewildered and uncertain. He took a sniff and a faint fragrance filled the air. His eyes lit up; this was obviously the fragrance of the Demonic Beast Grass.    

    

Ye Chen quickly walked into the cave. Within the dark cave, there was a dim light, and the fragrance was becoming clearer and clearer.    

    

"Hiss."    

    

Mo Feng took a deep breath, and felt his consciousness waver as a slight dizziness hit him.    

    

"It's the Demonic Ghost Grass!" With great certainty, he grew more and more delighted. Suddenly, he stopped and frowned.    

    

"Why is there another scent?" Although the fragrance was getting clearer and clearer, it was mixed with another fragrance.    

    

"Could it be that there are other medicinal herbs?" With a thought, he increased his speed and rushed forward.    

    

"Whoosh!"    

    

Not long later, the dark cave suddenly opened up. Bright light shone, and they saw a pond in front of them. The pool water was a faint milky white, with a blood-red flower floating above it, giving off an enchanting luster.    

    

"Demonic Ghost Grass!"    

    

Mo Feng's eyes lit up. He immediately rushed forward and grabbed at the Demonic Ghost Grass with one hand.    

    

"Crash!"    

    

Just as the Demonic Sound Grass was about to reach his hand, a stream of water suddenly rushed towards the sky!