If only I were a little younger

Chapter 47 I wish I were younger

After leaving the Guanghan Palace, Qingyue headed east.

Her red dress swayed gently in the night breeze, and her figure was like a burning cloud, drifting through the void.

After flying about 100 kilometers, she suddenly stopped.

A slight ripple came from the void ahead.

The fluctuation was so faint that it would have been impossible for anyone other than her cultivation level as a second-tier immortal to detect it.

Qingyue's eyes narrowed slightly.

A golden light flashed in the void.

Then, a young man in white emerged from the void.

Dressed in white, with his long hair casually tied back, and a roguish smile on his lips, he looked nonchalant, but his eyes were surprisingly bright.

It was Ye Feng.

When Qingyue saw Ye Feng, she was stunned for a moment.

She never expected to run into Ye Feng here.

And isn't this too close to the Moon Palace?

It's less than 100 kilometers.

Judging from the position where the other side appeared and the route it wanted to take to move forward again, it was clear that the other side was heading towards the Guanghan Palace behind it.

Qingyue frowned slightly.

Is this kid heading to the Moon Palace?

She thought about it again and realized that it made sense.

Yin Tiande was practically a member of the Guanghan Palace, and his best friend, Nangong Nayue, even used the Guanghan Palace to try and kill him.

It's understandable that he came to seek revenge on the Moon Palace.

Thinking of this, Qingyue instantly appeared, disappearing from her original spot and reappearing in front of Ye Feng.

Red ribbons swirled around her, and the oppressive aura of a powerful immortal was slightly released, sealing off the surrounding space.

Ye Feng was smiling very happily at that moment.

After Yin Tiande died, many good things were revealed from his sea of ​​suffering.

In particular, the legacy of Lao Tzu, although not all the scriptures, contains invaluable supernatural powers, secret methods, and cultivation insights.

What pleased him even more was the resources.

Source stones, elixirs, and pills filled an entire storage bag.

That's enough for him to cultivate to the level of a powerful being in the Sendai realm.

He carried this joy with him, preparing to return to the Moon Palace to share it with Qingwu.

The aura of the Goddess Furnace completely shielded him, and he leaped through the void, heading towards the Moon Palace.

It's almost here.

He was already thinking about how he would brag to Qingwu about his achievements that day when he saw her.

Just as he was about to jump again, a bewitching and alluring red figure suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking his way.

Ye Feng froze the moment he saw what was on the other side.

The second immortal is incredibly powerful!

Wait, how could a powerful immortal of the second level appear here?

And judging from their posture, they're coming for him.

Ye Feng's smile vanished instantly, and he immediately went on high alert.

In the sea of ​​suffering, the Goddess Furnace trembled slightly, ready to appear at any moment and carry him away.

He couldn't possibly deal with the powerful immortal.

He activated the Eight Forbidden Zones, which allowed his combat power to soar to the fourth level of the first layer of the Sendai realm, which is equivalent to a half-step Great Power.

But compared to the second-level immortal, it's like heaven and earth.

Sendai has nine levels, each level representing a different realm.

Being a half-step Great Power is just the threshold of the first level of the Sendai realm. Above that are the second, third, and even ninth levels of the Sendai realm.

The second-level immortal was a true being standing at the pinnacle of the Ziwei Star Domain.

One slap would be enough to kill him.

Although Ye Feng didn't know why a powerful immortal of the second level had appeared near the Guanghan Palace, he dared not make any rash moves at this moment.

He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

Then, he bowed slightly to the woman in red opposite him.

"Greetings, senior."

His voice was steady and respectful, without the slightest tremor.

But his eyes were constantly observing the reaction on the other side.

She was smiling.

It wasn't that sinister laugh, but rather—how should I put it, a laugh that said, "I've seen something interesting."

As Qingyue looked at the nervous and wary young man in front of her, the smile on her lips deepened.

Ancient Sacred Body.

It hasn't happened in so many years.

Moreover, he broke through the curse of heaven and earth, broke through the four extremes, and even reached the Dragon Transformation Realm.

She actually bumped into someone like that.

"Ancient Sacred Body".

Qingyue spoke, her voice carrying a natural charm, each word like a whisper in her ear.

"It hasn't happened in so many years. Moreover, it has broken through the curse of heaven and earth, broken through the four extremes, and even reached the Dragon Transformation Realm."

She looked Ye Feng up and down, her gaze lingering on him.

"What's your name?"

She paused, then added, "And don't be nervous, I won't do anything to you."

Her voice was gentle, carrying a reassuring power.

"On the contrary, I should thank you for helping me kill that brat Yin Tiande."

When she spoke of Yin Tiande, her tone carried a hint of disdain.

"To be honest, I really don't like that kid."

She shook her head, her red dress swaying gently in the wind.

"I don't know why she took a liking to him that month and wanted to arrange a marriage between Qingwu and him."

That month?

Ye Feng's heart stirred.

That moon should be the Holy Master of the Moon Palace, Nangong Nayue.

The master of light dancing.

This woman in red is indeed connected to the Moon Palace.

"Although he has the inheritance of the Eight Views Palace, he has reached the peak of the Dragon Transformation Realm at a young age, becoming the number one young person in the Ziwei Star Region."

Qingyue continued, her voice tinged with emotion.

"But I know he died young."

She suddenly smiled, a bright and cheerful smile.

"See? It came true. He died by your hand."

Her smile faded slightly, and a hint of sadness appeared on her face.

"That's all. He's dead, leaving Qingwu a widow. Poor Qingwu, she's walking the same path I once walked."

Her voice lowered, as if she were recalling something.

But that trace of sadness quickly disappeared.

She raised her head, looked at Ye Feng again, and that charming smile returned to her lips.

"Kid."

Her voice suddenly became serious.

"You are the Ancient Holy Body, and you even killed that brat Yin Tiande. Qingwu became a widow, and all of this was caused by you."

She paused, her gaze fixed directly into Ye Feng's eyes.

"Then you will replace that brat Yin Tiande and become Qingwu's man."

Ye Feng's eyes widened slightly.

"Your Ancient Sacred Body desperately needs the Moonlit Spirit Body of that child, Qingwu."

Qingyue continued, her tone carrying a certainty of "I'm doing this for your own good."

"With the graceful and ethereal spirit body of the Moon Palace, your cultivation will more than double. The union of the two of you will be extremely beneficial to both of you."

After she finished speaking, she looked at Ye Feng with a smile, waiting for his reaction.

Ye Feng was completely bewildered.

He initially thought the woman in front of him was after him, that she wanted to kill him or capture him.

I didn't expect they really came for him.

She's only after my sacred body, and she actually wants to match me up with Qingwu?

From her tone, Ye Feng guessed that this person was closely related to Qingwu's master and was also very familiar with Qingwu.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have said something like "Pity my Qingwu."

She also mentioned "walking the path I once walked".

This woman also had a fiancé die before?

A thought flashed through Ye Feng's mind.

But he didn't have time to think about it.

Because Qingyue made a move.

Without any warning.

A powerful cultivator at the second level of immortality made a move, giving Ye Feng no time to react.

Ye Feng only felt a blur before his eyes, a red light flashed by, and a red ribbon flew out from Qingyue's sleeve, like a serpent, instantly binding him tightly.

The ribbon was as soft as silk, yet as tough as divine iron.

Ye Feng struggled for a moment, but didn't budge.

His ancient sacred body was like a bound tiger in front of this ribbon, possessing great strength but unable to use it.

With a gentle pull, Qingyue brought Ye Feng in front of her.

The two of them were so close that they could feel each other's breath.

Qingyue looked at Ye Feng, who was bound by her ribbon and very close to her, and smiled.

She reached out and gently stroked Ye Feng's face with her delicate hand.

The fingertips were cool and soft, slowly gliding across his cheek.

"Aren't you going to tell me your name?"

Her voice was soft and gentle, with a natural charm.

Ye Feng's lips twitched.

"Ye Feng".

He gave his name.

"Ye Feng————"

Qingyue repeated the two words, as if savoring their meaning.

"A good name."

Her fingers slid from Ye Feng's cheek to his chin, gently lifting him so that his face was facing her.

"What a pity."

She sighed, a half-smile playing on her lips.

"If I were younger, perhaps I wouldn't have gotten Qingwu so easily."

Ye Feng: "————"

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