Ye Feng gave a faint smile as he stared at the enormous ghost figure. Then, he once again chanted an incantation at it.

Some of the techniques in this Martial Spirit cultivation method could be used like Ye Feng's previous moves, using heavenly lightning to attack from afar. However, if one wanted to restrict the other party and place restrictions on him, they would have to face him.

Sure enough, the ghostly figure let out a painful howl, and its entire body seemed to be flickering.

"Oh, it seems like the effect of these ten thousand contribution points exchange cultivation techniques is pretty good." Ye Wen pondered for a moment before he smiled and said.

"Brat, if it wasn't for my weak body and the level of my martial spirit cultivation technique, how could I have done anything to you?"

Ye Zifeng shook his head and laughed, then said unhurriedly, "It's fine if you're weak now, but if someone kills you right now, then even if you have boundless potential in the future, what's the use?"

Once you have achieved great achievements, no matter how heroic or bright your future may be, if you die, it will still be useless.

If that wasn't the case, why would Ye Wen carefully manage the relationships between people? He was neither weak nor arrogant, so that he wouldn't be taken advantage of by others, nor would he invite his enemies to slaughter him.

"You." Gui Ying looked at Ye Wen. Originally, he was extremely angry and angry, but when he saw the similar glint in Ye Wen's eyes, he couldn't help but be slightly startled.

Ye ZhangFeng leisurely smiled and continued, "Today, I came to this place not to punish you or discipline you, but to calm down and have a talk with you." As he spoke, he constantly held the magic seal in his hand, as if he was planning something.

"Haha, with just you alone, you still want to talk to me?" Gui Ying sneered.

Ye Feng's expression gradually became stern. "However, if you are unwilling, I don't mind using various methods to turn this conversation into a one-sided lesson."

"Bastard junior, how dare you speak to me like that? Do you believe that I won't kill you right now?" Spiritshadow had his own glory. How could he allow Ye Wen to trample on him like this?

"No, you can't. If I don't have you, I'll at most lose the power of my Martial Spirit. But if you don't have me, you'll lose your life," said Ye Yifeng calmly as he stared at the ghost image in the sky.

If it was anyone else, just by looking at this ghost image, their legs would have felt weak. However, Ye Zifeng didn't know what kind of huge scene he had seen in his previous life. Even if this Martial Spirit was a bit mysterious, it still wouldn't scare him.

"Good, good, good …"

"Brat, I have to admit, you really know how to talk. Even if I don't kill you, can't I make you feel bad and make you suffer? If even a junior like you is afraid, then I don't need to continue living here."

Gui Ying laughed with extreme anger. A cold killing intent suddenly emanated from his surroundings, overflowing with killing intent. A monster was coldly staring at Ye Wen with its mouth wide open, as if it would pounce on him at any moment.

Ye Feng had seen this strange spirit creature dozens of times, but this was the first time it had tried to deal with him. It made him feel a bit disappointed.

Seeing this, Ye Wen's expression did not change to one of panic. Instead, he smiled and clapped.

Gui Ying's expression froze. He didn't understand what the other side was trying to say: "Little brat, why are you clapping your hands?"

"I don't want to do anything, I'm just feeling a little regretful. Previously, I had always used this Spiritual Qi monster to deal with other people. Who would have thought that right now, it was targeting me instead."

"Hehe …"

"You brought all this upon yourself. Don't blame me for being heartless." Spiritshadow laughed loudly, his voice coming to a halt.

At the same time, the Spiritual Aura Monster suddenly grew to the height of a person and pounced towards Ye Wen.

With a thought, the Spiritual Qi in Ye Feng's mind surged as he suddenly opened his eyes.

The scene of the Dreamy Cloud Swampland rapidly changed as rays of light penetrated through the endless darkness and shone on his body.

He wiped the sweat off his forehead and looked around. He was still in his room. Everything that had just happened seemed like a dream.

It turned out that before he entered the Dreamy Cloud Swampland, there was a page on the Martial Spirit cultivation technique that had a description of how to break out of the alternate space.

"Little brat, you actually dare to flee." Spiritshadow was so confident that he was about to take advantage of the situation to strike empty air. The fury in his heart naturally overflowed into the heavens.

"I already planted the restriction on you when it first arrived. If that's the case, why would I need to stay here any longer?"

Ye Wen replied with a smile.

"What? You said restrictive spells?" Gui Ying seemed to have been struck by lightning as he spoke with a trembling voice.

He only assumed that Ye Zifeng was here to strut around and show off, or perhaps he was here to talk to him.

Who would have thought that these were all pretenses. Ye Feng's true purpose was to use these words to attract his attention.

Ignoring its shock, Ye Wen smiled and said, "With the existence of a special restriction, guess if we continue using the thunder and lightning law on you now, its power will not increase."

Gui Ying's heart went 'swish swish'. Just now, he hadn't made a move on Ye Feng when he first entered his territory. He had made a mistake.

"Now, let me use some more time to properly teach you. As a martial soul, how should I listen to my master?" The corners of Ye Feng's mouth gradually curled up into a smile.

….

It was unknown how much time had passed.

The berserk thunder and lightning within the Dreamy Cloud Swampland fell like raindrops. Originally, Spiritshadow could dodge in all directions, but ever since Ye Feng placed a restriction on him, his range of movement was limited. Thus, he suffered a lot of lightning strikes.

However, Ye Wen had been using the Martial Spirit cultivation technique the entire time. He was starting to get tired and his eyelids became heavier and heavier. His entire mind started to drift further and further away.

As for this ghost image, it was lying on the bottom of the Cloudy Dreamy Dream Swampland with its last breath. It no longer had the same arrogant attitude as before … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … ….

….

"Eldest young master, Eldest young master, wake up! Hurry and wake up!"

A delicate female voice pulled Ye Feng's thoughts back from the sea of chaos.

What entered his eyes was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old maid. She wore a moon-colored, pleated scholar's skirt and her incomparably clear eyes were wide open as she sat on the bed, staring straight at Ye Wen.

"Xiao Ya."

Ye Wen drowsily opened his eyes, looking slightly stunned.

"That's great! Eldest young master, you've woken up. If you don't, I won't know what to do. Wait a moment, I'll bring you the food."

Ye Wen stared at Xiao Ya and pulled her back, "Wait, don't go. Let me ask you first, how long have I been asleep for?"

"This …"

"It's been around two days." Xiao Ya said timidly when she saw the ferocity in his eyes.

"What? I've slept for two whole days?"

Seeing Xiao Ya's expression, Ye Feng understood what was going on. He immediately looked in the mirror beside the bed. He and his martial soul had been exhausted up till now, so it was no wonder his expression was so ugly.

However, the Emperor didn't disappoint those who wanted to help. This martial spirit had been obediently consumed by him, and Gui Ying promised that when it was useful in the future, he would reveal himself to help Ye Zifeng. As for the name of his master, he still couldn't admit that he would only consider it after Ye Zifeng fully awakened his martial spirit.

"That's a bit strange. I've been lying there for two whole days, how come you, Xiao Ya, are by my side? Where are the others? For example, Xue Yi."

Before the last Martial House mission, he had been called here by Ye Xueyi and almost found out that he had sneaked out of his house. He didn't believe that his sister would come to a halt this time.

Xiao Ya chuckled, "Lady Tang arranged for me to come. She knows that you seem to be doing something important, so she specifically instructed the other members of the family, including Eldest Miss Ye, not to disturb your cultivation."

"This …"

So that's how it is. "Ye Feng was stunned for a moment when he heard this. He laughed heartily and said," Good, very good. This Tang Feng really does seem to be very wise when it comes to doing things.

Although Tang Feng was a bit snobbish, she did have a deep regard for Xue Yi and sincerely wanted to help her daughter break through. After knowing that Ye Feng had successfully helped her daughter, she was even more overjoyed.

Therefore, no matter what, she had to express her willingness to help Ye Wen.

"Eldest Young Master, you …"

Xiao Ya's face paled. Hearing Ye Feng address Lady Tang in such a manner, she was at a loss as a maidservant.

Ye Wen was overjoyed. He knew that he had said something wrong and immediately coughed.

He pondered for a moment before he smiled and said, "I understand. Lady Tang, in order to ensure that I don't let anyone disturb me, she remembered that I will be going to the Celestial Sect of Wonders to exchange knowledge in three days. So on the second day, she told you to wake me up, right?"

Xiao Ya was stunned when she heard this. She nodded and said, "That's right. But eldest young master, how did you guess this."

"Because..."

Ye Zifeng slowly walked to his table and picked up the things placed on it. A mature smile appeared on his face. "Look, haven't the invitation for the exchange of students from the Celestial Sect of Wonders already arrived?"

"An invitation? It can't be! This is the invitation from the Celestial Sect of Wonders!" Xiao Ya was greatly shocked when she heard this.

This piece of paper was sent over by Madam Tang. At that time, Xiao Ya had been instructed by her not to touch it, but she never imagined that this would be the invitation from the Tian Dao City's Celestial Sect of Wonders.

Ye Feng only saw a faint smile as the spirit energy entered the scalding golden invitation card. The words on the invitation card appeared one by one as he roughly scanned it and a sharp glint flashed across his eyes.

"As expected, the day when the Daoist Master of the Celestial Sect of Wonders returns is tomorrow."