Rebirth of the Cultivation Devil-Chapter 1062 - 987: Near Death

Ye Qingfeng didn’t have the mood to care about Mu Wushuang’s little schemes. He didn’t give her the elixir to make up for anything, nor because she was a beauty or anything like that.

He just saw that Mu Wushuang was cooperative enough and didn’t play any tricks. After all, these elixirs were made using the medicinal materials from Scarlet Void Valley, so he casually granted her a bit.

As for the death of Mu Wushuang’s master, Ye Qingfeng felt no guilt; those who offend him must pay the price.

If it weren’t for that old man committing suicide and actively asking Mu Wushuang to open the Medicine Hall to atone, Ye Qingfeng would have directly stormed into Scarlet Void Valley.

"You, don’t overthink it; I’m only aiming to improve my cultivation to take revenge on you in the future," said Mu Wushuang.

Ye Qingfeng glanced at her coldly.

Mu Wushuang nearly suffocated, her heart stirred; how could she say such things? Ye Qingfeng was not a man to easily reason with. What if he got angry and bloodwashed Scarlet Void Valley?

She looked at Ye Qingfeng, this man now was entirely different from before. His black eyes sparkled like stars, his delicate features were exceedingly handsome, and his icy gaze made it hard for people to breathe.

Ye Qingfeng withdrew his gaze, no longer bothering with Mu Wushuang. He was in a good mood now, having gained a lot, and didn’t want to quibble with Mu Wushuang.

By this time, a week had passed, and Jian Lingling’s injuries were becoming increasingly severe. She was still coughing up blood every day, and the amount was increasing.

Her hearing was getting weaker, only able to hear loud sounds, and she had already lost the ability to normally communicate.

Liu Fen had no choice but to get a marker and a whiteboard, using writing to communicate with Jian Lingling.

That day, Liu Fen wrote on the whiteboard again: "Ling’er, you surely know where that Ye Qingfeng is, don’t you? Tell Mom, and we’ll send someone to find him."

Jian Lingling lay on the bed, her lovely and charming face now exceedingly pale.

She weakly shook her head, looking at the words on the whiteboard, and softly said, "I don’t know."

Tears slid from the corners of her eyes.

Ye Qingfeng had no plans to leave Scarlet Void Valley for the time being. The spiritual energy here was abundant, very suitable for cultivation.

He was now equivalent to an Intermediate War King, but having just broken through, it was a good time to stabilize his cultivation.

Zhong Ming happened to be cultivating here as well. He had been a Primary War General for a while, and after several battles, his strength had also improved.

This time, with Ye Qingfeng crafting the strongest medicine liquid for him using century-old medicinal materials, plus the Blazing Crystal, he would soon break through.

A week later, Zhong Ming finally broke through, reaching Intermediate War General, a level considered quite strong in the secular world.

Mu Wushuang watched speechlessly, seeing that Zhong Ming’s talent was average and couldn’t compare to hers. It was just his resolute determination that allowed him to become an Intermediate War General so quickly.

The elixir from Ye Qingfeng was indeed too powerful, allowing Zhong Ming to reach Intermediate War General so quickly. No wonder Zhong Ming was so loyal.

Mu Wushuang naturally didn’t know that Zhong Ming’s loyalty to Ye Qingfeng came from Ye Qingfeng helping him take revenge.

Meanwhile, the news that the Pavilion Master of Carefree Pavilion had emerged to hunt Ye Qingfeng had already spread among the martial artists of the Eastern Base’s Southwest Region.

However, no one knew Ye Qingfeng’s whereabouts, only that the girl from the Jian Family sent to Ye Qingfeng was in trouble. You Tianming injected spiritual power into her using a special method, destroying her body.

She slowly began to go deaf, go blind, and eventually died completely.

Many martial artists quietly watched the developments, after all, on one side was the young genius famous in martial artist gatherings, and on the other was the Pavilion Master of the Southwest Region’s top sect, Carefree Pavilion.

Both sides were eye-catching enough.

But half a month had passed, and Ye Qingfeng still had not appeared. Many martial artists speculated that Ye Qingfeng must be afraid.

"Of course, he won’t appear. Even if that Ye Qingfeng is extraordinarily gifted, this time it’s the Pavilion Master of Carefree Pavilion and several elders coming out together. No matter how strong Ye Qingfeng is, what are his chances of winning."

"But this is just too disgraceful. His own woman is about to die at the hands of Carefree Pavilion, yet he can only hide and stealthily act, truly lacking spine."

"Are you stupid? What’s he? A young genius, a devil of such talent; how could he care about a mundane woman? With Ye Qingfeng’s talent and his alchemy skills, he’ll eventually surpass You Tianming in cultivation. Why come out to seek death now? Better to hide away, cultivate, and then seek revenge."

"I don’t think so. That Ye Qingfeng is domineering, unruly, how could he let You Tianming insult him. He might just show up."

All the while, martial artists across the Eastern Base’s Southwest Region discussed this matter, eagerly anticipating Ye Qingfeng’s appearance and the battle with Carefree Pavilion.

However, most martial artists still believed Ye Qingfeng wouldn’t show up. After all, he was a prodigious youth, with no need to clash head-on with Carefree Pavilion’s old guards.

He only needed to hide and cultivate slowly and would eventually come to seek revenge against Carefree Pavilion.

As for women, with Ye Qingfeng’s skills, what kind of woman could he not have? Although Jian Lingling was indeed beautiful and pure, she was ultimately just a common person.

Besides, she’s deaf now. How could a deaf person be worthy of Ye Qingfeng?

Yes, Jian Lingling was deaf.

Today, she was not lying in bed but sitting in a wheelchair pushed by her mother, Liu Fen, exploring the Jian family’s estate.

The Jian family estate was designed by a master, specifically crafted, and the scenery was quite exquisite.

Looking at the view before her, Jian Lingling’s pale face showed a faint smile.

She was thoroughly deaf, unable to hear any sound, and her vision was also deteriorating, but at least it wasn’t too bad, as she could still see things clearly.

So, she wanted to take this last opportunity to see the world, asking Liu Fen to take her out for a stroll.

In fact, the scenery before her wasn’t very clear, carrying a slight blur, but it was April now, and Jian Lingling could feel a touch of greenery before her eyes.

This was enough to satisfy her.

Liu Fen pushed Jian Lingling to an artificial lake, surrounded by weeping willows, where the sun shone perfectly, and the clear waves were comforting.

Jian Lingling couldn’t hear anything and felt a sense of peace in her heart, as if the whole world was very quiet.

At first, she was terrified, the feeling of hearing nothing made her anxious. But now, she wasn’t that afraid and even enjoyed it a little.

Perhaps it was a matter of getting used to, or maybe realizing she would soon die, the fact of being deaf seemed inconsequential.

She thought of Ye Qingfeng, and it was only through recalling her moments with Ye Qingfeng that she found solace in her quiet world.

No sounds, no images, that feeling of sinking into endless darkness was suffocating whenever Jian Lingling thought about it.

But she was not that afraid; she would die soon, anyway.