Urban Supreme Medical Saint
Chapter 1632 - 1628: Ren Feifan, Grimace! (Second Release!)

Chapter 1632: Chapter 1628: Ren Feifan, Grimace! (Second Release!)

At the same time, stepping into this realm made his perception of everything around extremely sharp!

Even the Spiritual Sense developed through cultivation would be affected!

Ren Feifan clenched his fists, stood up and felt his body filled with power!

He was certain that with his current strength, if he were to face the previous situation where both he and Ren Feicheng had sealed their True Qi, a single punch from him would undoubtedly kill Ren Feicheng.

However, if he encountered Ren Feicheng again in the future, it would naturally not be the same as before, where they didn’t use True Qi.

With Ren Feicheng unleashing his full strength, combined with the might of the Half-God Realm and the inheritance of the Illusory Emperor, he still stood no chance.

But he wouldn’t be too embarrassed either; at least now, he was still capable of escaping!

Now that he had broken through to the sixth level of Body Refinement, it was time for him to leave this place.

At this moment, his body was surrounded by faint blue ripples, eerily so.

Ren Feifan even discovered that he could casually throw a punch underwater, and the power of that punch was terrifying!

The seawater churned, creating whirlpools.

"It seems that the power of Body Refinement is quite useful at times, there’s a chance to try developing in the direction of Body Refinement."

Ren Feifan didn’t know how long he had been in the seawater, but he found that his body gradually adapted to the impact of the seawater on his body, and staying longer would serve no purpose. It was better to leave quickly, especially since Zheng Xipo and Bai Ling were still waiting for him.

Ren Feifan then took out a Spiritual Pearl and covered his body with the power of the pearl, heading directly toward the light above the water surface!

Meanwhile, Ren Feicheng, along with a large group of Wuji Sect disciples, had already arrived at the collapsed tomb, and eleven people used their techniques to restore the tomb somewhat.

They began searching desperately, not missing any trace, but besides shattered bones, there was nothing else.

Ten minutes later, Ren Feicheng clenched his fists, he didn’t find the masked man, and there was only one possibility, that the kid had escaped!

He actually managed to escape amidst these chaotic rocks?

The key point was that the only exit was sealed, so how did this guy get out?

But even if he escaped, so what! If he’s still in the wilderness of the north, it’s like everything is within his grasp.

Just then, a disciple of the Wuji Sect seemed to discover something and hurriedly said: "Senior brother, there’s a hole here!"

As the words fell, Ren Feicheng rapidly moved to the hole next to the Stone Coffin and opened the lid.

Below was a shimmering surface of water, clear to the bottom!

Ren Feicheng was certain this was the kid’s place, without hesitation, he "plopped" directly into the water.

But when Ren Feicheng entered the sea, he immediately felt something was amiss. Since he wasn’t a Body Refinement practitioner, the violent sea water made him suffer immensely, and he quickly retreated back to the collapsed tomb.

His complexion turned somewhat pale, and he muttered: "This place connects to the Hades of the northern wilderness? No, a normal person couldn’t last ten seconds in the Hades of the northern wilderness! But how did that kid manage to leave."

Ren Feicheng knew very well, there was only this one exit around, so this Hades of the northern wilderness was definitely the necessary path for that kid to leave.

The image of the masked man surfaced again in his mind.

Though the mask seamlessly connected to his face, making it appear like one, where in the world would you find such a rigid face?

Ren Feicheng suddenly thought of something and took out paper and a pen from his Storage Ring.

He placed the paper on the lid of the hole and started to swiftly sketch something on it.

Soon, the image of Ren Feifan wearing that mask appeared on the paper!

"Wangcheng!"

"Present!"

Ren Feifan looked at the man in front of him, and directly handed over the piece of paper in his hand: "Copy this portrait five hundred times, distribute it to all disciples of the Wuji Sect, as well as those captives we have caught in the northern barren lands, and the gatekeepers should each have a copy too! Any news about this person must be reported to me immediately! Regardless of how much resemblance there is, report directly to me!"

Ren Feicheng did this because he was certain that the Ice Fairy Fox and the ninth-level Elixir were with that young man.

Since he possesses these precious treasures, there must certainly be other things on him!

Hence, he must find that young man at all costs and retrieve the items that rightfully belong to him, Ren Feicheng!

Just as the disciple Wangcheng from the Wuji Sect was about to leave, he was called back by Ren Feicheng!

"Wait!"

Suddenly, Ren Feifan thought of something else, took out another piece of paper, and drew a large black sword!

This was exactly the Ancient Dust Sword used by Ren Feifan!

He handed the portrait to Wangcheng and said, "Also this sword, this sword is a personal belonging of that young man, finding this sword means finding that person! After all, that guy can’t always be wearing a mask, it’s better to search according to this sword’s clue."

"Yes, Senior Brother!"

Wangcheng was about to leave, took a few steps, then suddenly stopped, looking hesitant to speak.

Ren Feicheng frowned and asked, "Is there anything else?"

The disciple Wangcheng from Wuji Sect trembled slightly and asked with a strange expression: "Senior Brother, the person you’re pursuing must have a name, otherwise it’s difficult to explain to the others."

Ren Feicheng paused, hesitated for a few seconds, and then said: "Let’s call him Ghost Face."

"Yes, Senior Brother!"

Soon, Wangcheng left the collapsed tomb, came to the ground above, and rode his mount, heading towards the Wuji Sect’s camp.

Meanwhile, Ren Feicheng was lost in deep thought.

"Ghost Face, Ghost Face, one day I will personally remove your mask; I really want to see what kind of person you are!"

...

"Ah-choo!"

Ren Feifan finally arrived ashore and unusually sneezed.

"Who’s the bastard cursing me? It can’t be Ren Feicheng, could it?"

He muttered, then turned his gaze and noticed the surrounding barrenness.

And there stood a stele on the shore, upon which was inscribed the words "Northern Hades West."

"So this is the Northern Hades spoken about by Uncle, this is supposedly the River of the Dead in the northern barren lands? To think I actually survived it, and even used the water of the Northern Hades for body refinement; probably I’m the only one daring to do this in the whole world."

Ren Feifan shook his head with a smile, took out a compass from the mysterious space, and directly headed towards Bai Ling and Zheng Xipo.

He promised them to return in a few hours, now so much time had passed, they must be extremely worried.

For speed, Ren Feifan directly summoned a giant tiger and rushed towards a direction!

Approximately half an hour later, Ren Feifan and the giant tiger finally reached the place where Zheng Xipo and Bai Ling had made a fire.

But now the bonfire had long been extinguished and was emitting a faint wisp of smoke! However, there was no sight of the two people around!

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