C137 Solitary depth

Ye Feng looked at Liu Mang. Although Liu Mang said this, his face had an unwilling expression. Obviously, Liu Mang was doing it out of helplessness so he believed in Ye Feng's luck even more.

"Liu Mang, let me ask you. Are you willing to sincerely follow me? From now on, you'll be my subordinate." Ye Feng looked seriously at Liu Mang and asked.

Liu Mang didn't understand Ye Feng's meaning and carefully thought about it.

"Liu Mang, you don't need to rush to answer. But, you need to think things through clearly. If you follow me, you will lose your freedom, and you might even lose your life. You need to carefully make this decision." Ye Feng reminded Liu Mang.

"Good!" Since you asked that, I'll agree. From then on, I, Liu Mang, will be your subordinate and I will follow by your side for the rest of my life. Even if I have to pay my life, I will not regret it. " Liu Mang's eyes flashed with determination.

"Alright, you guys return along the same route. Wait for our news at Sha City." Ye Feng said to Liu Mang's underlings.

His subordinates looked at Liu Mang.

"My boss has spoken, why are you still standing there? Don't tell me that you want to test your luck by going into the depths of the desert?" Liu Mang berated his subordinates.

"We dare not, we will leave now. Boss, take care. I wish you all the best in obtaining the Nine Heavens Glass Flame." His five men immediately flew back to the Sha City on their flying swords, as they did not want to take the risk.

"Boss, what should we do next?" Seeing his five underlings leave, Liu Mang knew that Ye Feng had already come to a conclusion.

"Liu Mang, I'll ask you one last time. Are you really willing to follow by my side?" If that happens, you will never be free again in your life. If you don't want to, I won't make things difficult for you. " Ye Feng did not want more people to know his secret. If Liu Mang wanted to stay by his side, then he must accept his master's position, like Tang Jingtian and Wu Liang.

However, Ye Feng did not want to make things difficult for Liu Mang. He was different from Tang Jingtian and Wu Liang.

"Ye Feng, from today on, I, Liu Mang, will willingly become your subordinate and completely listen to your orders. I won't regret even sacrificing my life." Liu Mang said solemnly.

"Alright then!" Ye Feng pointed his finger at Liu Mang's forehead.

Liu Mang felt his body tremble. For some unknown reason, it seemed like there was something extra. Then, he respectfully greeted Ye Feng, "Master."

Ye Feng waved his hand, "You can just call me boss from now on."

After that, Ye Feng brought Liu Mang into the internal world. When Liu Mang didn't accept Liu Mang as his master, Ye Feng didn't dare to bring Liu Mang into the internal world, because this was Ye Feng's secret base, where not only did Ye Feng's family live, but Ye Feng's entire family also lived.

Liu Mang's heart trembled. If his master was mysterious enough, then Liu Mang had never heard of such a strange space before.

"This is your future companion." Ye Feng introduced San Lang, Tang Jingtian and the others to Liu Mang and told him where to go, including the area where the treasures were stored. If Liu Mang liked any kind of treasures, he could use them for himself.

Although Liu Mang had lost his freedom, he had obtained even more resources and freedom. He no longer had to struggle for crystals and treasures, and with internal world Ye Feng's protection, as long as Ye Feng was still alive, he wouldn't be in too much danger.

After that, Ye Feng came out alone and headed towards the depths of the sea of sand.

When he arrived at the dune where he escaped, he was surprised to find that the dune had already disappeared and was replaced by a flat surface that was as smooth as a mirror.

After brushing away some sand grains, Ye Feng discovered that this piece of ground was incredibly hard. Carefully looking at it, this piece of ground was formed from the original sand dune.

Ye Feng continued forward.

After walking for half a day, he could feel that the temperature had reached a certain point. This was already the limit that he could endure.

Ye Feng used all his spirit energy to resist as he advanced forward. He did not take out the purple gold alms, as this was an excellent opportunity to cultivate. He was able to unleash all the potential in his body and achieve the effect of a trial.

Enduring the extremely high temperature, Ye Feng walked forward for another four hours. The temperature here was even more terrifying, he felt that his body was about to turn into dried meat, and a layer of hard shell had already appeared on his face. It was very difficult to even speak.

Some cultivators passed by Ye Feng, but they were all cultivators of aurine stage. Everyone looked at Ye Feng; a Foundation Establishment stage cultivator still dared to go forward, this was courting death.

Ye Feng felt the limits of his body and silently endured. However, he tried his best to maintain a little bit of clarity in his heart so that he wouldn't fall into a coma.

After another hour, most of the Aurous Core stage cultivators that he met were also slowly advancing; their condition were almost the same as Ye Feng.

At last, after an hour, Ye Feng no longer listened to him and could only walk two meters at a time. Ye Feng stopped his steps and there was no point in continuing. At this speed, by the time he was close to the Nine Heavens Glass Flame, it had already disappeared for hundreds of years.

After finding a relatively slow sand dune, Ye Feng saw that no one was around and entered the internal world. Along with the abundant Sky and Earth aura, Ye Feng grabbed a large amount of crystal stones, doing his best to replenish the spirit energy he had consumed and to repair his damaged body.

Originally, he didn't need a crystal to increase his cultivation level. However, Ye Feng had used up all the spirit energy in his body and absorbed too much of the heaven and earth energy, so he had to absorb the energy from the crystal.

After resting in internal world for a day, Ye Feng had once again recovered.

Leaving the internal world, it had only been two hours outside. This was the benefit of the internal world.

Feeling the blazing temperature, Ye Feng immediately took out the purple gold alms, hung it on his head, and started moving deeper.

The temperature of the world outside could no longer affect Ye Feng. At this moment, he felt as if he was in a sea of sand, and a cool feeling spread throughout Ye Feng's entire body.

Driving their flying swords, they rapidly flew into the depths of the sea of sand. Along the way, he did not see a single Nascent Soul Stage Expert.

Moreover, Ye Feng discovered that today's temperature was much lower than last time when he was running for his life. It seemed that the Nine Heavens Glass Flame had decayed very quickly, and if he went too late, he might lose this opportunity.

Ye Feng held the dragonslaying knife in his hand. No matter what, the dragonslaying knife was still an Immortal weapon, so maybe he could withstand the pressure of the Nine Heavens Glass Flame at the critical moment.

Ye Feng's current speed was extremely fast and was not affected by the temperature in the slightest.

After running at full speed for a day, he finally saw a figure in front of him.

Ye Feng immediately changed his direction. Even the person who could reach this position was not the common monk, if the purple gold alms was taken fancy to by them, how would he have the power to protect it? Losing the purple gold alms also meant that Ye Feng's little life would come to an end here.

Ye Feng tried to move his body out of the purple gold alms's range. With a 'swoosh' sound, a burn mark appeared on his skin, causing Ye Feng to grimace in pain. He quickly used a strong repair fluid to repair himself.

At this time, the sea of sand was already a different scene. The sand on the ground did not even move, as if they were stuck together.

Although he had yet to see the flames, the sky was still fiery red. Even if it was night time, it would still be as bright as day and not a single star could be seen.

After evading a few cultivators, Ye Feng discovered that the sand grains on the ground had all disappeared, completely blending into one entity. It was the same as the sand dune's last form. From high up in the sky, it looked as smooth as a mirror from afar.

Ye Feng touched the purple gold alms with his hands and there was a change on it too. The temperature had become very high.

From afar, a cultivator was walking on a mirror, it was extremely strenuous, but there was also a treasure hanging above his head, it looked like it was a treasure that could resist the Nine Heavens Glass Flame, but it was inferior to the purple gold alms.

Further ahead, he saw a cultivator suddenly drop to the ground. Following that, a flame rose and his entire body turned into ashes, disappearing from the world. Not a single trace was left behind; it was completely clean.

Ye Feng became even more careful. He was not alone right now, he still had his family and a few loyal subordinates in internal world. If one person died, everyone would die with him.

On the way, Ye Feng felt the pressure increase. The speed of the flying sword became slower and slower, until it could no longer control the flying sword.

Ye Feng put away his flying sword and used the Spatial Compression Technique. He relied entirely on his body to move forward.

All the cultivators in front were the same, and some of the experts from Infant stage were also walking while carrying their treasures.

It was unknown if their treasures were inferior in quality to Ye Feng or if their steps were inferior to Ye Feng's, but a lot of Nascent Soul Stage Expert s were left behind by Ye Feng.

"That kid, stop." When Ye Feng passed by a Nascent Soul stage cultivator expert, he heard that expert's shout.

Ye Feng knew that trouble had arrived. Originally, he could only try his best to avoid such an expert while flying on his sword. However, after lowering his body, Ye Feng couldn't waste any more energy and directly rushed towards the Nine Heavens Flaming Glass.

Ye Feng did not pay attention to the Nascent Soul Stage Expert's shouts at all.

"Kid, lend the magic treasure on your head to this old man. Once this old man obtains the Nine Heavens Glass Flame, you will have your advantage." Nascent Soul Stage Expert shouted.

Ye Feng saw that the Nascent Soul Stage Expert was already walking towards him and felt annoyed. Looking for the Nine Heavens Glass Flame, each of them had their own abilities and no idea about attacking their own treasure.

Stopping in his tracks, Ye Feng looked at the approaching Nascent Soul Stage Expert.

"Senior, if I give you the purple gold alms, then I'll definitely die. If you want to use the purple gold alms, can you lend me your treasure first? I'll go back along the same road, and when you leave, I'll return this treasure to you." Ye Feng pretended to be shocked by the Nascent Soul Stage Expert and said.

He thought that if Ye Feng rejected him, then he would be able to kill Ye Feng and this purple gold alms would be his. Unexpectedly, Ye Feng agreed without any hesitation, and only exchanged the conditions with his own treasures, so he could keep his life.

"Senior, I did it out of helplessness, even if I went deep into the sea of sand, so what if I saw the true body of the Nine Heavens Glass Flame, I'm just too envious of it. If I go any further, I might still encounter many experts from the Infant stage, if they are vicious, not only will I not be able to preserve my treasure, my life will also be spared, so I beg senior to give me a chance to live, so this junior will definitely repay the kindness."

Ye Feng's words seemed to be true, causing the Nascent Soul Stage Expert to be skeptical.

Ye Feng came in front of Nascent Soul Stage Expert. Carrying the purple gold alms, he lifted it up with one hand and held it in the palm of his hand. Then, he extended his other hand towards the treasure on top of Nascent Soul Stage Expert's head.

Nascent Soul Stage Expert considered the situation and felt that Ye Feng would not dare to make any moves. In this situation, even if he lost the treasure on his head, he could still hold on for a few breaths of time to kill a Foundation Establishment cultivator.

He also knew that if Ye Feng lost his magic treasure's resistance, he would be instantly burnt to ashes. Therefore, he understood Ye Feng's actions very well and knew that Ye Feng wanted to exchange magic treasures in an instant in order to avoid harming his body.

Just as Nascent Soul Stage Expert relaxed slightly, something unexpected happened.

Just as Ye Feng's palm made contact with the magic treasure above his head, the magic treasure disappeared.

"Hu!" The heat wave struck at Nascent Soul Stage Expert, instantly burning a corner of her clothes.

I've been tricked!

Then looking at Ye Feng, Nascent Soul Stage Expert wanted to kill Ye Feng and obtain Ye Feng's purple gold alms, but Ye Feng was already a hundred meters away.