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Chapter 1791 - 1819: Deal
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Chapter 1791: Chapter 1819: Deal

And all these members of the Dead Spirit Clan fell into a state of suspended animation, waiting for the right moment, waiting for the opportunity to come again.

The woman in the gauzy dress looked at Ye Feng and then smiled, a smile so sweet, like a ray of sunshine that could melt ice and snow, like a spring breeze that could soothe wounds, making one feel incredibly comfortable.

The woman in the gauzy dress smiled at Ye Feng: "Hello, I am the Holy Daughter of the White Death Spirit Clan. You can call me Ling’er!"

Ye Feng nodded slightly and then uttered two words: "Ye Feng..."

Ling’er smiled faintly and then murmured to herself: "Ye Feng, huh? It’s a really nice name..." Ling’er looked at Ye Feng and curiously asked, "Ye Feng, why did you come to this Nine Nether Great Tomb and awaken me?"

"I need the Heart Clearing of ten thousand years, and as for awakening you, it was unintentional. I just wanted to see if there was anything I could use on you, incidentally using your body as nourishment for the Heart Clearing, to accelerate its maturation..."

Ye Feng did not hide anything from Ling’er, he very straightforwardly revealed his purpose.

After hearing Ye Feng’s words, Ling’er showed a hint of awkwardness on her face: "You are indeed straightforward. If I had woken up any slower, you would have used me as nutrients for the Heart Clearing just now!"

Ye Feng, however, was indifferent: "Aren’t you fine now?"

Ling’er helplessly pouted: "Fine, since I’m unharmed, I won’t fuss with you!"

Ling’er looked at Ye Feng and said: "Ye Feng, do you really need the ten-thousand-year-old Heart Clearing right now?"

"Exactly!" Ye Feng nodded, and Ling’er said: "Then why don’t we make a deal, what do you think?"

"What deal?" Ye Feng’s eyes showed interest as he looked at Ling’er and curiously asked.

Ling’er smiled slightly: "It’s very simple, all you have to do is take me out of the Nine Nether Great Tomb, let me follow you!"

"Oh?" Ye Feng’s eyes revealed a peculiar look: "Your Dead Spirit Clan has been suppressed by the Heavenly Dao in the Nine Nether Great Tomb. If I take you out, the Heavenly Dao will naturally be angered. How could I take you out?"

Ling’er smiled faintly: "Ye Feng, stop pretending. I know that the Heavenly Dao will give you face, you’re the person I’ve been waiting for, and the reason I woke up early is also because of you! I believe you can safely take me out!"

"Oh? What makes you so confident?" Ye Feng looked at Ling’er and curiously asked.

Ling’er said: "Ye Feng, our Holy Daughter of the White Death Spirit Clan is different from the Saint Heir of the Black Death Spirit Clan. The Saint Heir of the Black Death Spirit Clan is a genius at cultivation, born with very strong cultivation talent, with extremely strong combat power, and given enough time to cultivate, they can become the strongest existence in the Dead Spirit Clan in terms of combat power.

And I’m just the opposite. Although I have reached the Holy Realm, I have no combat skills whatsoever. All my skills are for escape, and even in my prime, I might not necessarily be a match for a Martial Artist in the Proof of Dao Realm! But I have a special ability, I can summon large spaces, as long as they are within a million miles radius, as long as they are from my White Death Spirit Clan.

They can be summoned to my side within a breath’s time, and with my current strength, I can summon two people to my side. Of course, this is not what I am most proficient at. My greatest strength lies in divination, in seeking fortune and avoiding disaster!

During my sleep, I calculated and knew you would come. I can see that your fortune is vast and immense.

Following you, no matter how dangerous the situation, I believe we can turn bad luck into good luck!"

After hearing Ling’er’s words, Ye Feng smiled slightly: "Alright, in that case, I will take you out. Just don’t regret it later, as I tell you, I have many enemies, probably beyond your imagination!"

Ling’er said disdainfully: "Hmph! What is there to be afraid of, no matter how powerful your enemies are, at most they are the strongest forces of the Cangxuan Realm’s Cangxuan Alliance. Let me tell you, at the peak of our Dead Spirit Clan, we were three times stronger than the Cangxuan Alliance, what is there to fear, since I chose to follow you, I will not regret it!"

At this moment, Ling’er’s face was full of confidence, but she did not know how desperate the enemies Ye Feng would face in the future were.

Ling’er thought that Ye Feng was just an early-stage Martial Artist in the Asking realm, and his opponents, no matter how powerful, would be at the Proof of Dao level, at most they would be Holy Realm Experts, could they be even stronger?

Ye Feng looked at Ling’er and asked: "Tell me, how are you going to help me get the ten-thousand-year-old Heart Clearing?"

Ling’er smiled slightly: "Follow me!" Then, Ling’er swiftly led Ye Feng away, and soon an hour had passed, and by this time, Ye Feng and the others had arrived at the southern area of the sixth level of the Nine Nether Great Tomb, where there were countless tombstones.

Those tombs were built even more luxuriously than Ling’er’s, especially the prohibitions on top, which were extremely powerful, each one being an advanced Holy Level Prohibition, even the current Ye Feng didn’t have the strength to break them.

At this moment, Ye Feng believed that Ling’er was definitely waiting for him on purpose, given Ling’er’s means, it should be impossible for her to create a weak prohibition, yet Ling’er’s prohibition was just enough for the current Ye Feng to break.

Ling’er was worried that if her prohibition was too strong, Ye Feng wouldn’t choose the place where she was sleeping.

At this time, Ling’er smiled slightly, looking at Ye Feng: "Go and collect all the Heart Clearing on their tombstones, I will be responsible for breaking their prohibitions!"

After hearing Ling’er’s words, Ye Feng nodded, without a trace of complaint, unable to do anything. The current Ye Feng’s knowledge in prohibitions had not yet reached the Holy Level, Ye Feng’s weakest talent was prohibitions among Artifact Refining, Alchemy, Formation, carving talismans, and carving prohibitions, so Ye Feng could only leave the task of breaking prohibitions to Ling’er.

In less than half an incense stick’s time, Ye Feng had almost collected all the Heart Clearing nearby.

Ling’er looked at Ye Feng and said: "Ye Feng, let’s set up a formation!" Ye Feng asked: "What are you going to do?"

"All those who sleep here are people from the Black Death Spirit Clan. When we wake them up later, we will give them a big pot of stew, let them turn into waste, and accelerate the maturation of the Heart Clearing!"

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