Chapter 880: Where is my beast?

Cloud Dream Luo Sea is a pure Xiūliàn holy land, with nothing flashy, and naturally it's impossible to encounter any danger.

Upon hearing that, Qi Xiong nodded and responded, and immediately everyone also returned to the Dong Fu.

Ye Zhangqing entered closed-door cultivation, but when leaving, he left plenty of dry rations for everyone.

Even Shi Qingfeng got a share; otherwise this old man wouldn't be in the mood to joke.

Although dry rations still fall short compared to freshly cooked meals, having something to eat is already good; what's there to be picky about?

All the way into Cloud Dream Luo Sea, all around are clouds and mist swirling; as the name suggests, it truly feels like being amidst a sea of clouds.

"Such rich spiritual energy, and also the power of laws."

Ye Zhangqing sincerely sighed; hearing that, Shi Yiyi beside him laughed and said.

"Senior Brother Changqing, you don't know: the reason the patriarch established the Yunluo Holy Land here was mainly because of this Cloud Dream Luo Sea."

"This place not only has rich spiritual energy, but the heavenly laws are also dozens of times stronger than outside; cultivating here brings immense benefit."

"That's true."

With such rich spiritual energy and law power, even if you brought a domestic pig, you could probably cultivate it into a demon.

Inside Cloud Dream Luo Sea there are dedicated cultivation chambers, naturally formed.

Among the sea of clouds, there are cloud rooms one after another.

Each disciple's cultivation room is arranged before they enter.

Ye Zhangqing is no exception; under Shi Yiyi's guidance, he came to Cloud Room No. 7.

"This is the cloud room of the first echelon; there are a hundred cloud rooms in the entire Cloud Dream Luo Sea; every ten rooms have a difference, and the first ten are the best."

Shi Qingfeng also returned the favor, arranging the best of the top-ten cloud rooms for Ye Zhangqing; this is likely also a place many disciples of the Yunluo Holy Land envy.

After all, who wouldn't want the finest cloud room?

With the same cultivation time, the higher the cloud room's rank, the greater the gain naturally.

"Thank you."

After giving his thanks to Shi Yiyi, Ye Zhangqing entered the cloud room.

Shi Yiyi also turned and went to Cloud Room No. 9; given her status, entering the top-ten cloud rooms is nothing unusual.

The spiritual energy and law power inside the cloud room have increased by another level.

No wonder Cloud Dream Luo Sea can be called the foundation of the Yunluo Holy Land.

The degree of this spiritual energy's richness, Ye Zhangqing has never seen before; even though the Dao Yi Sect previously had many cultivation holy lands, compared to Cloud Dream Luo Sea it's like a petty sorcerer meeting a great master.

There's simply no basis for comparison.

Even if one looks across the entire Zhongzhou, the cultivation holy lands that can be mentioned alongside Cloud Dream Luo Sea are few and far between.

After looking around, Ye Zhangqing also sat cross-legged and began his first closed-door cultivation since his transmigration.

Although he has a system, such a rare opportunity, Ye Zhangqing naturally wouldn't waste it.

When it's time to work hard, one should work hard; as for ordinary times, lying around a bit is no big deal.

Ye Zhangqing formally began his first closed-door cultivation.

Meanwhile outside, after several days of calm, on this day a sudden roar came from the rear mountain's Dong Fu.

"Who? Who did this? Where is my beast?"

In the Dong Fu that originally raised three Emperor-level beasts, a red-haired old man's hair stood on end with rage, his eyes bulging, full of fury as he roared.

Burning with anger, he immediately turned his head, his eyes blazing as he glared at the two Stewards below.

"Speak, who did it? Where did you put my beast?"

"I...... this...... Hongzu, we............."

Facing the old man's questioning, the two Stewards stammered, not knowing how to explain.

The pressure of Emperor Level made their hearts sink instantly to the depths.

The old man is also an Emperor-level elder of the Yunluo Holy Land, known as Hongzu; he had been in seclusion in Cloud Dream Luo Sea and only recently emerged.

Today he suddenly felt like coming to check on the three Emperor-level beasts he liked so much; who would have thought that upon arriving, they were gone?

Not a single one left; such huge beasts, just from closing cultivation for a while, they disappeared?

This made Hongzu instantly furious; what petty thief dares to steal his Yunmeng Holy Land's treasure and even bring it straight to his home—just asking for death.

"Speak, who..........."

Seeing the two Stewards hem and haw for half a day without being able to say a clear sentence, Hongzu grew even more furious.

"It's....... it's Stone Tribe.........."

The two didn't dare to take the blame, and directly told the whole story truthfully.

After hearing it was Shi Qingfeng who did it, Hongzu burst into angry laughter.

"Good, good, good, so it's you old thing, you can do it, you really can."

Saying that, Hongzu took a step forward, his form instantly vanishing into the void.

As Hongzu left, the two Stewards finally breathed a sigh of relief, yet exchanging a glance, they were still full of helplessness.

This might cause trouble.

Who doesn't know that Hongzu treasures those three Emperor-level beasts, even personally coming to feed them whenever he has time?

But now, Stone Tribe has moved those three beasts somewhere unknown.

But this is already beyond their control; the grudges between elders are not something these people can meddle in.

On the other side, Shi Qingfeng's Dong Fu, as Hongzu's roar rang out, tranquility was instantly shattered.

"Old coot, return my beast!"

"What are you yelling about?"

Upon hearing that, Shi Qingfeng said with an unhappy face, not at all surprised by Hongzu's arrival.

Even before he acted against those three royal-grade barbarian beasts, Shi Qingfeng had already thought of this.

Facing Shi Qingfeng, Hong Zu's eyes were practically spitting fire.

"Speak, where did you put my barbarian beasts?"

"What do you mean 'my barbarian beasts'? They belong to the Holy Land, not private property."

"Cut the nonsense, just tell me directly—where are my three barbarian beasts?"

"They were eaten."

Shi Qingfeng replied calmly; hearing this, Hong Zu was first stunned, his eyes widened as he stared at Shi Qingfeng, full of disbelief.

But immediately after that came a surge of furious anger.

"What did you say? You ate my three barbarian beasts? Old bastard, prepare to die."

As he spoke, Hong Zu was about to attack, but Shi Qingfeng spoke first.

"Calm down first."

"Calm down? You ate my barbarian beasts and still want me to calm down? Commoner, you're going too far."

"What's the rush? It's just a few barbarian beasts; eaten is eaten, they died a fitting death."

"You... good, good, good, today I definitely won't let you live, commoner, prepare to die."

"Wait."

"Any last words?"

Inside Shi Qingfeng's Dong Fu, a terrifying aura shot up into the sky; everyone in the Yunluo Holy Land felt it, and their gazes all turned toward Shi Qingfeng's Dong Fu.

"What's wrong with Ancestor Shi?"

"It seems Ancestor Hong has passed away."

"Ancestor Hong? Why?"

"It's definitely because of those three royal-grade barbarian beasts; everyone knows Ancestor Hong treasures those three royal-grade barbarian beasts, yet Ancestor Shi made their life or death unknown—no wonder he's upset."

"They won't actually fight, will they?"

"I don't know; what do you think, want to go persuade them?"