Heaven Devouring Immortal Emperor

Feng Yimo naturally noticed Ura and stopped. In an instant, the Cold Dawn Leopard arrived beside Feng Yimo. It stuck out its tongue intimately and licked his hand. It was full of ingratiation.    

"Brother Feng, it really is you!" Ura cried out excitedly and pleasantly. He jumped off the Cold Dawn Leopard's back and pounced on Feng Yimo. "Brother Feng, you are here. Why don't you look at Ura? Have you forgotten about me?"    

Feng Yimo smiled and patted Ura's head. A snowman was taller than a normal human. Ura was only a teenager, but he was taller than Feng Yimo. "How can Brother Feng forget the cute Ura? Brother Feng passed by the Peiyan Tribe because of something. He has seen you well and has formed a golden core. You are satisfied with your success in cultivation. "How is the Wuhee Tribe?" Feng Yimo asked.    

Ura smiled honestly. He whispered, "Now that I have unified the Peiyan Tribe, it means that it is still the Peiyan Tribe. In fact, it has already become the Wuhee Tribe. The next step, I plan to unify the Snowman Clan gradually!" His voice was full of confidence and pride, which made Feng Yimo look at him in a different light. He gave Feng Yimo a thumbs up and said, "Good job!"    

Ura's face turned red from Feng Yimo's praise. He held Feng Yimo's hand and said with a burning gaze, "Brother Feng, can you stay and help me? If you help me, I will definitely be invincible!"    

Feng Yimo smiled. "Even without my help, you will definitely do very well. Brother Feng still has things to do. These are a few magic treasures. You can use them now. There are also jade slips. You can choose them for your own cultivation."    

Ura was a little disappointed as he took Feng Yimo's Storage Bag. He looked at Lian and asked curiously. Is this sister-in-law? Brother Feng, what are you doing? Why are you bringing sister-in-law?"    

Lian blushed at the word "sister-in-law," but her heart was very sweet. Seeing that Feng Yimo did not refute, she snuggled up to him.    

"Yes, this is your sister-in-law Lian. Because we are going to a very far place. We will not delay any longer. We are fated to meet again next time. Before leaving, Brother Feng warned them. "You are not proud of yourself, you are not discouraged by defeat, and you will only be able to accomplish great things by enduring humiliation and bearing heavy burdens." Feng Yimo said seriously. This was what he said from the bottom of his heart when he saw that Ura was a little proud.    

Although Ura did not quite understand what he meant, he still nodded heavily. "Brother Feng, Ura, remember this. Take care of yourself with sister-in-law!"    

Until Feng Yimo walked far away, Ura was still standing where he was. He looked up into the distance. Not only did Feng Yimo save his life, he was also the person who changed his fate! If it was not for Feng Yimo, he would at most be a member of the Snowman Clan and would not be able to step onto the path of immortality!    

On the way, Feng Yimo told Lian about how he met Ura, which made Lian sympathize with the Snowman Clan. A clan that did not allow anyone to cultivate any cultivation technique, how could it grow in this world where the strong preyed on the weak? It was already considered good that they could barely survive.    

The two of them chatted and laughed. They did not feel lonely on the way. Feng Yimo took out his specialty, BBQ, and barbequed the delicious food for Lian, which made her feast. She admired Feng Yimo's cooking skills greatly.    

Ten days later, the two of them appeared in front of a mountain peak that almost merged with the sky while sitting on the Flying Snow Leopard puppet. If there was no map, they would not be able to find another mountain peak here.    

The entire mountain was covered in snow. Not a single rock was revealed. It blended with the white land. This was the Snow Invisibility Peak!    

Feng Yimo kept the Flying Snow Leopard puppet and restrained Lian's small hands. He walked towards the mountain peak on foot.    

The Snow Concealing Peak was 4,800 feet tall. At the foot of the mountain, it was nothing. Halfway up the mountain, the cold wind was piercingly cold. Even if the two of them wore thick leather clothes, they could not resist the cold and could only circulate their energy to resist the cold.    

Lian might look like she had completely transformed, but that was because of a special bead. She was only a Third Grade high level demon beast, equivalent to a human Golden Core Late Period, and her whole body was trembling. Feng Yimo could only use his hand to transfer the spiritual energy over, and it made Lian feel much warmer.    

"Thank you, Brother Feng!" Lian said gratefully.    

Feng Yimo rubbed Lian's red cheeks. "Thank you for making you suffer."    

Lian shook her head, "Lian is not bitter. Lian is willing to follow us. As long as we follow Brother Feng, Lian can bear any kind of pain."    

Feng Yimo was very touched when he heard Lian say so. His right hand wrapped around Lian's slim waist and he jumped to the top of the mountain.    

Seeing that he was still a hundred feet away from the top of the mountain, Feng Yimo suddenly stopped. He took out the token that Xuan Leng Sect Master gave him and said in a clear voice. "I am an elder of the Profound Yin Sect. I am heading to the foreign battleground. Please let me through, seniors!"    

Lian looked around curiously. She did not know who Brother Feng was talking to. Suddenly, a white block of ice on the left moved. A short and fat cultivator appeared. His eyes were like lightning. He stared at Feng Yimo and said in a deep voice, "Did the Profound Yin Sect send you two this time?"    

Feng Yimo could clearly see that this person was indeed a Half-step Deification. He quickly bowed and said, "Replying to senior, that's right."    

The man raised his hand and the jade token in Feng Yimo's hand flew out and landed in his palm. After examining it carefully, he threw it back. "Go up, there are still six senior brothers up there."    

Feng Yimo quickly caught the token and bowed again. "Thank you, senior!"    

Wait a minute. When Feng Yimo arrived at the peak, he had already met three Half-step Deification warriors. Without guessing, he knew that there were four Half-step Deification warriors at the top. There were seven super Cultivation Country warriors, and each of them had sent a Half-step Deification warrior to guard this place. Clearly, this teleportation formation was extremely important.    

"Greetings, seniors!" Feng Yimo cupped his hands and looked around. "Senior, please activate the teleportation formation so that we can go to the battlefield."    

The four Half-step Deification warriors at the top were divided into four directions. They looked like dead men without any Qi. In the middle of the four, there was a hexagonal teleportation formation.    

When the cultivator at the north heard this, he frowned and said, "You're from the Profound Yin Sect?"    

Feng Yimo quickly took out his identity token and said, "Senior, please take a look."    

The man looked at it and nodded. "I have left the Profound Yin Sect for more than three hundred years. It seems that many new disciples have entered. Who are you?"    

Hearing his words, Feng Yimo confirmed that this man was a senior of the Profound Yin Sect. He quickly replied, "I am a rogue cultivator. I have just joined the Profound Yin Sect not long ago. Because I am good at concocting pills, the Supreme Elder has granted me permission to join the sect."    

The Half-step Deification looked at Feng Yimo in surprise. The young man in front of him was a Mid Nascent Infant warrior at such a young age, and he was already a shocking figure. Was he an alchemist? One should know that besides talent, concocting pills also required a lot of time to practice. Learning all kinds of alchemy manuals would definitely take up a lot of time, and one would also need to pick herbs everywhere. It was already good enough for a rogue cultivator to become a Second Grade alchemist.    

However, if he was only a Second Grade alchemist, would the Supreme Elder make an exception and let him become an elder of the sect? Of course not, unless this person was a grandmaster apothecary or above.    

"How is your pill forging standard?" That person asked again.    

Feng Yimo did not know that he would need to answer so many questions in a foreign battlefield. He took out the Low-grade Level Four Essence Condensation Pill that he had refined in the past and threw it over. "Senior, this is the Essence Condensation Pill that I have refined."