Rebirth of the Cultivation Devil-Chapter 994 - 921: Blood Body of Ten Thousand Slaughter
Actually, Du Jing had long stopped feeling exhausted; the aura emanating from Ye Qingfeng seemed to truly have the effect of dispelling fatigue.
Du Jing’s face turned slightly red; it was just that Ye Qingfeng’s aura made her somewhat infatuated, making it hard for her to leave.
Thus, she continued letting Ye Qingfeng carry her without speaking.
Now, she merely felt that Ye Qingfeng, carrying her all this way, must be physically drained.
She knew that soldiers like Ye Qingfeng possess excellent endurance; even when exhausted, they would only hide their fatigue in their hearts without letting on.
Hence, she spoke with a touch of concern.
"No need, I’ll get there faster carrying you."
Ye Qingfeng didn’t slow down at all.
It’s not that he felt sorry for Du Jing; he simply didn’t want to waste time. At Du Jing’s pace, who knows when they’d reach Yanglong.
Right now, he just wanted to reach Yanglong quickly and then go to the West’s Primordial Forest.
Upon hearing Ye Qingfeng’s words, Du Jing stopped talking. She knew that special forces soldiers like Ye Qingfeng have a firm faith in their hearts, making them very stubborn.
She rested comfortably on Ye Qingfeng’s back, feeling immense admiration for this special forces soldier.
Unconsciously, Ye Qingfeng picked up his pace once more, and an hour later, they finally saw the town of Yanglong.
No surprise it’s a city on the frontier; Yanglong was indeed backward. The so-called city was just a few ordinary, low buildings, looking rundown, with no tall buildings in sight, similar to some remote third- or fourth-tier districts in Huaxia.
"Alright, let’s part ways here; I have things to do."
Ye Qingfeng had already set Du Jing down and spoke directly.
"Oh! Alright."
Du Jing hadn’t expected they’d arrive so quickly.
She was so absorbed in Ye Qingfeng’s aura that she didn’t even realize they had arrived at Yanglong.
Thinking that they’d soon be parting, Du Jing felt an unexpected reluctance, unsure if they’d ever meet again.
"Um, Ye Qingfeng, why don’t we exchange phone numbers?" 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂
Du Jing said somewhat bashfully; it was her first time proactively asking for a guy’s phone number.
"Okay."
Ye Qingfeng didn’t hesitate; giving a phone number was no big deal, he just wanted to leave quickly.
Ye Qingfeng took out his phone, ready to exchange numbers with Du Jing.
"Ah, what’s this..."
Du Jing was suddenly stunned because she saw Ye Qingfeng’s phone.
It was a flawless white phone, transparent like glass, appearing extraordinarily cool in the sunlight.
This was a Huayu Group mobile!
Du Jing was shocked; it was her first time seeing a Huayu Group phone in person.
As a reporter, she had seen photos of Huayu Group phones online long ago, exactly like the one Ye Qingfeng was holding.
Clear, white, without any visible components.
Huayu Group phones had only been sold twice in Huaxia; the first time not a single unit sold, becoming a huge mockery.
Of course, later it became thousands mocking Huayu Group’s biggest irony.
In total, only ten thousand units circulated in the market, making them very precious!
Though Huayu Group sold them for Ten Thousand Yuan, the black market in China had driven the price to over a hundred thousand, while in Europe they started at ten thousand euros, with countless people pursuing them.
"How do you have a Huayu Group phone? Only one in all of Huaxia, and they’ve all been circulated amongst the upper class—you actually managed to get one."
Du Jing exclaimed in surprise.
Huayu Group’s phone was incredibly popular, extremely sought after, especially amongst the upper class, almost becoming a symbol of identity.
Moreover, it’s said Huayu Mobile is divided into ’Heaven, Earth, Xuan, Yellow’, and now it’s just the lowest ’Yellow’ grade phone.
At this thought, Du Jing suddenly realized Ye Qingfeng’s phone was somehow different; it lacked the Huayu Group’s ’Yellow’ mark.
"Alright, quickly give me your number."
Ye Qingfeng was too impatient to explain to Du Jing, slightly annoyed.
All Huayu phones were designed by him; for convenience, he would surely use a phone he designed himself.
It wasn’t for style or show; this phone was specially crafted by him, with unique functions.
"Oh, oh, alright!" Du Jing could see that Ye Qingfeng seemed truly busy.
She believed Ye Qingfeng was a special forces soldier from a mysterious department, surely with special missions to execute, and she indeed bothered him too much.
After exchanging numbers, Ye Qingfeng no longer dallied and turned to leave.
Ye Qingfeng had just lifted his foot when he suddenly stopped.
Because he saw a child, a child begging by the roadside.
"Ye Qingfeng, what’s wrong?" Du Jing asked curiously, seeing Ye Qingfeng pause as he was about to leave.
Ye Qingfeng didn’t answer, directly going to the child, examining the child begging by the roadside.
Du Jing followed.
It was a child around twelve or thirteen, frail and clearly malnourished.
The most critical thing was, he had only one left arm, his right arm severed at the shoulder.
He knelt on the ground, head slightly lowered, with a broken bowl before him, saying nothing.
"Such a pitiful child, Ye Qingfeng, are you going to help him? I investigated back in Qingyun City as a reporter, and these roadside begging children are usually controlled by organized groups. They deliberately cripple these children and then force them to beg by the roadside!"
Du Jing said sympathetically, having investigated before, finding their methods disgustingly vile.
She hadn’t expected such people even in the frontier area like Yanglong!
Ye Qingfeng squatted down, gently touching the child’s head, causing the child to tremble slightly out of fear.
"Don’t be afraid, follow me, and no one will be able to harm you."
Ye Qingfeng was not a good person; he did not enjoy heroically helping others.
His approach here wasn’t to help the child; it was because the child was different from ordinary people.
Extraordinary!
Very extraordinary!
His extraordinary qualities even made Ye Qingfeng’s heart race!
Because his constitution was the Blood Body of Ten Thousand Slaughter!
The Blood Body of Ten Thousand Slaughter, a natural killing physique, born for slaughter, with unparalleled cultivation talent, making slaughter a form of cultivation, growing through slaughter!
It’s rumored that in the Cultivation World, the Clan Leader of the Blood Clan is the Blood Body of Ten Thousand Slaughter.
The Blood Body of Ten Thousand Slaughter is one in ten thousand, and Ye Qingfeng never expected to encounter a Blood Body of Ten Thousand Slaughter here.
The Blood Body of Ten Thousand Slaughter, Innate Spiritual Body—these are the most top-tier physiques in the Cultivation World, rarely seen even in such a vast world, yet he encountered them on Earth.
Ye Qingfeng suddenly felt a jolt in his heart, realizing that perhaps Earth is not as simple as he imagined.
Otherwise, such a top-tier physique couldn’t appear on this small, remote planet.
