Gu Ye

Chapter 306 Wooden Cabin Cultivation (4)

The woman's words had barely faded when two golden lights materialized in her hands and were injected into the two individuals.

The heavenly deities above, witnessing this, roared in anger, "Fairy, how dare you!"

The woman smiled at the two, "Farewell!!"

As her voice died down, she waved her hand. Golden light enveloped the two, and they plummeted to the mortal realm.

One of the heavenly deities above, seeing this, prepared to apprehend them.

The woman stood up and formed a strange hand seal. Countless rays of golden light shot out from her body, as dazzling as the sun.

"I am willing to pay with my true self, turning everything around me into dust!"

The heavenly deity halted, his face filled with shock, "Not good, she's going to self-destruct!"

A wave of light scattered towards the sky. Qin Muyu, falling from above, watched it all, his body unable to hold on any longer, and closed his eyes.

Recalling this, Qin Muyu felt a pang of regret. If he hadn't done something foolish back then, she wouldn't have ended up like this.

The sun slowly rose. Yu Daohan groggily opened his eyes, yawned, and looked around. Liu Feng was already waiting outside.

Yu Daohan walked out of the wooden house. Seeing him emerge, Liu Feng cut to the chase, "I will now teach you the second way to use the Kang Long Jian."

Liu Feng glanced around and selected a tree, walking towards it. Yu Daohan followed.

Liu Feng patted a tree thicker than his thigh, nodding with satisfaction, "This is the one."

As Liu Feng spoke, he channeled the qi within him into the Kang Long Jian, then slid the handle, emitting a humming sound. He then roared, "Break!"

The Kang Long Jian smashed into the tree with a deafening roar.

*Crack.*

The tree snapped in half. Yu Daohan stared, dumbfounded. Such power in a single strike! If it hit a person, they would surely die on the spot.

The Kang Long Jian was truly a treasure.

It seemed he was truly a novice, not even knowing how to use the Kang Long Jian.

Liu Feng tossed the Kang Long Jian to the stunned Yu Daohan, "The principle is to inject qi into the Kang Long Jian, then slide the handle and smash it with all your might."

Yu Daohan found it hard to believe, "It's that simple?"

Liu Feng nodded, "It's that simple."

"Really? Yu Daohan still didn't quite believe it. He thought it would be much harder. It seemed like anyone could do it.

Liu Feng was somewhat speechless, "Do you think I would lie to you?"

"Alright, you practice first. I'm going back inside." Liu Feng then walked towards the small house.

Yu Daohan found a tree slightly smaller than the previous one and began to practice. After all, it was his first time practicing, so he shouldn't get too ambitious.

Yu Daohan assumed a stance, channeling qi into the hand gripping the Kang Long Jian, then slid the handle and smashed it with all his might towards the tree trunk.

*Bang!*

His hand, gripping the Kang Long Jian, went numb from the impact, and the Kang Long Jian slipped from his grasp and fell to the ground.

Yu Daohan shook his numb hand, feeling a bit embarrassed, "This is still a bit difficult."

Yu Daohan continued to try, but by past six in the evening, he still hadn't mastered channeling qi into the Kang Long Jian.

Watching Yu Daohan constantly trying outside the wooden house, Liu Feng sighed and murmured, "If it were really that simple, why would I teach you?"

After practicing for another hour, there was still no progress. The sky had slowly darkened.

Yu Daohan walked towards the wooden house, baffled, muttering, "What's going wrong? Why can't the qi always condense on the Kang Long Jian?"

As he entered the wooden house, he saw a bowl of noodles placed on the table.

Yu Daohan looked at the noodles on the table with curiosity, "Who made this?"

Liu Feng looked at Yu Daohan as if he were an idiot, "Is there anyone else here besides you and me?"

Yu Daohan awkwardly scratched the back of his head. He had thought Liu Feng couldn't cook.

Liu Feng was utterly speechless, "Alright, stop standing there like an idiot. Sit down and eat the noodles, or they'll get mushy."

Yu Daohan put down the Kang Long Jian, picked up his chopsticks, and began to eat heartily, his mouth full, "I didn't expect you could cook noodles."

Liu Feng gave him a sideways glance, "I could cook five hundred years ago, alright?"

Liu Feng recalled the days he spent with Xu Feng. The food that guy made could poison people to death.

It wasn't an exaggeration to say that even a dog lying on the ground wouldn't eat it.

Yu Daohan swallowed the noodles in his mouth, "I've always had a question. You're not a monster or a ghost, and you knew me five hundred years ago. How old are you really?"

Liu Feng stroked his chin and thought for a moment before replying, "I've forgotten exactly how many years I've lived, but I've known you for a thousand years."

"A thousand years!"

Yu Daohan muttered, "Humans can't live for a thousand years. He's not a demon or a ghost, so there's only one possibility."

"You're a heavenly deity!" Yu Daohan blurted out.

Liu Feng shook his head and smiled faintly, "No, and besides, I don't want to be that thing."

Yu Daohan didn't doubt Liu Feng's unwillingness to be an immortal. After all, he had lived for so long. He didn't know what the heavens were like, perhaps there wasn't even internet, and it was better to live freely in the mortal world.

Liu Feng grinned and asked in return, "Do you want to be an immortal?"

Yu Daohan shook his head and refused, "No!"