NOVEL WEB Chapter 320: Chapter 320
"Two wishes?"
"Yes."
"But when I saved you, I didn't expect anything in return."
"Then think about it now. People always have wishes. Tell me, what's your wish?"
Ye Feng didn't want to owe Nalan Yanran a favor. When he helped her dissolve the engagement earlier, it wasn't because he cared. He just wanted to disrupt the plot and earn some distributable attribute points from the system.
"I... I haven't thought of anything yet. Can I tell you when I do?"
Nalan Yanran's voice was soft, her eyes dim. She felt uneasy asking for two wishes from someone like Ye Feng, whose strength and cultivation were unfathomable.
"That's fine," Ye Feng said. He paused for a moment, then added, "Give me your sword."
Without hesitation, Nalan Yanran handed him the sword from her storage ring.
Ye Feng infused a wisp of spirit power into the blade, then returned it to her. "There's a trace of my spirit in it. If your sword ever breaks, I'll sense it—then I'll come to you."
"Alright," Nalan Yanran nodded.
"I'll take my leave here, then."
She gave another nod.
Ye Feng turned and vanished into the bustling street.
Ge Ye stared at his departing figure and sighed. "Young Sect Master, what do you think of Ye Feng?"
Blushing faintly, Nalan Yanran replied, "It's our first meeting. I don't know much about him yet."
Ge Ye let out a long breath. "I'm certain of one thing: the Douqi Continent will be ruled by that man someday. Our Yunlan Sect is lucky to have crossed paths with him."
Liu Ling wanted to object, but he remembered the pill recipes and alchemy techniques Ye Feng had given him—methods below the seventh grade but still rare and valuable. With that in mind, he shut his mouth.
"A master forger and alchemist... His cultivation is immeasurable. If there's anyone I admire, it's Ye Feng."
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After leaving Nalan Yanran, Ye Feng arrived at a small street stall, sampling the local delicacies of the Doupo Plane.
"My Qi cultivation is solid, and my spirit power has reached the Emperor Realm. But my physical cultivation is still lacking."
He frowned thoughtfully. In the Douluo Plane, Ye Feng had been a High God. Now, in the Doupo Plane, his Qi cultivation equated to a Dou Zun. It was a step down—but understandable. After all, Douluo Continent was a lower martial plane. Even the so-called God Realm there wasn't much.
Most Titled Spirit Douluos on Douluo Continent couldn't even fly. Only when they reached the Extreme Spirit Douluo level did flight become possible—similar to Dou Huang-level powerhouses in this plane. True gods of the Douluo Plane could fly and wield mystical powers far beyond Dou Zong.
Ye Feng asked his system and confirmed: his strength now was that of a Dou Zun. However, thanks to his chaotic energy, his actual combat power far exceeded his realm.
"Since both Qi and spirit cultivation are stable, I should focus on the body next."
He'd need to disrupt the plot again to earn enough attribute points for that.
"Xiao Mei's no good, just a manipulative green tea. Ya Fei's the one worth helping. But I'm a God of Creation—how could I go to her? She should come to me."
With that, Ye Feng entered the market and began buying herbs. He only selected medicinal ingredients below the fourth grade.
After gathering his materials, he rented a villa near the Xiao Clan's back mountain. From the balcony, he had a clear view of the area.
Soon, he saw Xiao Yan in the distance, standing on the mountain—accompanied by a white spirit.
"The opportunity has arrived."
Ye Feng had decided not to leave Wutan City just yet. It wasn't only because of Ya Fei—but also because of that white spirit: Yao Chen, the Medicine Venerable.
Though Ye Feng was already a tenth-grade alchemist and didn't need to envy Yao Chen's rank, there was one thing he desired—Yao Chen's unique flame.
"Sigh... I really envy that Chilling Bone Flame ranked eleventh on the Heavenly Fire List. I may be a tenth-grade alchemist, but I don't even have a Heavenly fire. Without it, refining medicine takes forever. Compared to Yao Chen's flame-assisted alchemy, it's like heaven and earth."
Ding!
"The system has detected the host's envy toward Yao Chen's Chilling Bone Flame. As the system host, we refuse to accept this! Therefore, the system shall reward the host with a Heavenly flame: the Emperor Flame."
"Emperor Flame?" Ye Feng was stunned.
He had expected to receive a flame slightly stronger than Chilling Bone Flame—but not the number one ranked fire!
Emperor Flame — the highest-ranking flame on the Heavenly Fire List. It had no other name. Any flame that could devour others, evolve, and emerge victorious among all different flames could claim that title.
All things born of heaven and earth possess spirits—including fire. This flame took a thousand years to form, ten thousand to awaken, and another ten thousand to develop sentience. After gaining awareness, it roamed through magma for centuries, feeding on ranked flames. Twenty-one flames fell to it.
Eventually, it claimed the title "Emperor Flame" and burst forth from the underground world. In that era, it was honored as the flame of the "Tuoshe Ancient Emperor."
Was that the end?
Not yet.
Ye Feng knew that aside from his Chilling Bone Flame, Yao Chen had another treasure: not the Burning Art, but the ten thousand Beast Cauldron —ranked eighth on the Heavenly Cauldron Ranking.
Ye Feng clenched his fists.
"How can I call myself an alchemist without a proper cauldron?"
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