Chapter 1329: Unspoken Accord

A colossal figure flew from an extremely distant location… yet no one knew who it was.

Within the Inner Domain of the Qianfeng Realm.

A small, white jade-colored boat was flying at high speed, with Luo Feng inside. This small white boat was a transformed version of the ‘Mausoleum Boat’—its color changed and its form slightly altered. As a mechanical treasure, the Mausoleum Boat naturally had some ability to transform, though no matter how it changed, it had to remain in the shape of a boat; its overall structure could not be altered.

“Alright, I understand. Don’t worry.”

Luo Feng responded mentally within the virtual universe. Since the target was Lord Peixing, it was necessary to confirm Lord Peixing’s location. After all, Lord Peixing wouldn’t stay in one place forever.

“Eleven years ago, traces of Lord Peixing were discovered in the ‘Ice-Flower Rock World’ of the Qianfeng Realm,” Luo Feng murmured. “I estimate it will still take another eighty years to reach there. Lord Peixing sure can run. I’ve already been in the Qianfeng Realm for two hundred years and still haven’t caught him. Even a newly emerged Cosmic Lord can be this relentless.”

Luo Feng couldn’t imagine…

The ‘desire’ and ‘ambition’ of a Cosmic Lord who had been suppressed for a full eighteen cycles and had finally gained the chance to enter the Cosmic Sea.

“I hope you don’t disappoint me. I even turned back from retrieving the treasure left by Jiefan, just to come after you,” Luo Feng thought to himself, then chuckled. He had already made several attempts to retrieve the treasure hidden in the secret chamber of the blue token left by Jiefan.

The first time, he ventured deep into the Cosmic Boat, battling with Lord Wuhun and others, even falling into the Ninth Abyss. Later, due to the inheritance of the Duandong River lineage, he temporarily set aside the matter of Jiefan’s treasure…

The second time, after obtaining the white wings, he had already split his two clones into two separate paths. But then the Giant Axe (Jufu) suddenly perished, forcing Luo Feng to immediately recall his Golden Horned Giant clone.

This third time was now. After flying in the Cosmic Boat for about four hundred years, he suddenly learned of Lord Peixing.

“There’s a saying in my Earth homeland: ‘Good things come after many trials.'”

“If I’ve failed repeatedly, could the secret chamber of the blue token left by Jiefan possibly hold some unexpected treasure?” Luo Feng muttered. Deep down, he didn’t really care about it. In his mind, the other wings of the Shi Wu Wings were far more important than Jiefan’s treasure.

So, upon learning of Lord Peixing’s whereabouts, he immediately changed course.

“Who knows? Maybe there will be a surprise,” Luo Feng said with a slight smile, then closed his eyes and resumed his cultivation.

…

Within the Inner Domain of the Qianfeng Realm, in the Ice-Flower Rock World.

The white jade-colored boat was soaring high in the sky.

“Hmm?”

“He’s not here?” Luo Feng was in the hall of the boat, his body adorned with four silver wings. “When I first discovered the white wings… I could sense them from tens of light-years away. Now I feel nothing at all… which means either his wings aren’t the ones I seek, or he’s simply not in the Ice-Flower Rock World.”

Luo Feng frowned.

Looking outside, he saw the endless icy expanse of the Ice-Flower Rock World, where enormous flowers bloomed. Though beautiful, these flowers concealed deadly danger, forming an endless floral landscape.

“What should I do? I can’t even find him?” Luo Feng grew increasingly troubled.

Finding a powerful being within the Three Perilous Realms was extremely difficult.

Once a person settled in a certain place to await the emergence of a treasure, they might wait for countless eons or even longer. If no other powerful figures discovered them, their whereabouts would remain unknown. Despite the extensive intelligence network of the Hong Alliance, no updated traces of Lord Peixing had been uncovered.

“Hmm?” Luo Feng’s eyes lit up.

“Perhaps… I can do this…”

A smile crept across Luo Feng’s face. With a thought, a figure appeared beside him—it was the Jingu Jushou, holding the pair of white wings.

“Back when I searched for Venerable Tianyang on the Primitive Star, I only had one pair of wings.”

“At that time, my sensing range was very limited. I could only sense him when I was very close.”

“But after obtaining a second pair of wings… when I was in the Qianfeng Realm, I could sense the white wings from tens of light-years away, even through water and wing-space. Clearly—the more complete and numerous the wings, the stronger the summoning and resonance. If I combine three pairs, how far could I sense?” Luo Feng pondered.

With just one pair, the sensing range was likely less than 10 billion kilometers.

With two pairs, the range extended to tens of light-years.

What about three pairs?

Hundreds of light-years? Thousands?

Regardless, the Inner Domain of the Qianfeng Realm was extremely dangerous. Lord Peixing had been in the Ice-Flower Rock World ninety years ago. In ninety years, even a Cosmic Lord couldn’t have traveled far, so perhaps he could still be sensed.

“White Wings,” Luo Feng thought, and the ‘White Wings’ on the Jingu Jushou’s back quickly merged into his Earthman clone. As soon as they fused, the four silver wings and the white wings rapidly began to merge, interlocking like gears until they formed a perfect six-winged formation.

“Buzz~~~”

The six silver wings on Luo Feng’s back suddenly trembled.

Luo Feng’s eyes blazed with a terrifying light, his face erupting into ecstatic joy: “The summoning!!!”

“That direction!” Luo Feng suddenly turned his head toward a distant spot. He could distinctly feel it—somewhere far away, there was a summoning!

“The other wings of the Shi Wu Wings really exist!”

“They really do!”

Luo Feng was overwhelmed with excitement.

Whether it was Lord Peixing or not, as long as there was a summon, it must be another pair of wings.

“Let’s go!” Luo Feng immediately piloted the Mausoleum Boat and swiftly flew toward that direction.

…

In truth, Luo Feng was well aware that when he sensed the other party, the other party would sense him too. If the other party was cowardly and fled immediately, it would be troublesome.

However—

First, the other party wouldn’t know who the summon came from. As a powerful expert capable of venturing deep into the Three Perilous Realms, encountering this situation would only be seen as an opportunity. Why would they flee so easily?

Second, Luo Feng’s position was closer to the exit, while the other party was deeper inside. Even if they tried to escape, Luo Feng could intercept them!

Driven by his impatient heart, Luo Feng charged straight ahead.

…

Gigantic waves surged repeatedly, sweeping through the void. Each wave caused the void itself to collapse.

Above the raging sea floated an unusual three-tiered spire.

“That direction…” Lord Peixing’s four faces all showed confusion. “My wings?”

The black four wings on his back trembled.

“Summoning!”

“Something is calling me from there.” Lord Peixing was excited. “Could it be that I’m truly lucky? After being suppressed for eighteen cycles in the Sacred Land Universe, could my opportunity finally come the moment I enter the Cosmic Sea?”

In the Sacred Land Universe, Lord Peixing had often heard tales of the dangers and opportunities hidden in the Three Perilous Realms, which had filled him with anticipation. Especially after hearing about a young cultivator who had trained for less than twenty cycles and yet obtained the Duandong River lineage inheritance—a treasure even the Sacred Land ancestors desired—Lord Peixing had grown even more envious and eager.

“Hmph, unless I encounter a Cosmic Sovereign, I have nothing to fear,” Lord Peixing was confident. He had fought many battles, and even top-tier fifth-stage Cosmic Lords couldn’t defeat him.

“That area is clearly within the Inner Domain. A Cosmic Sovereign wouldn’t be there. Even if it were the strongest, they’d still have to show some respect to the Purple Moon Sacred Land,” Lord Peixing thought eagerly, unable to resist the temptation. He immediately piloted his Palace Treasure toward that direction.

As he flew, Lord Peixing grew increasingly confident.

“Haha, the treasure that’s summoning me is also moving toward me. It must have already been obtained by some Cosmic Lord. That Cosmic Lord should also be sensing the summons,” Lord Peixing thought smugly. “Judging by its speed, the other party is also a Cosmic Lord, not a Sovereign.”

Once he confirmed it wasn’t a Sovereign, Lord Peixing became even more excited.

…

Both could sense each other and were rushing toward one another at their maximum speeds.

“Only the stronger survives when two meet.”

“The treasure belongs to the strong.” Lord Peixing grew increasingly excited. “I, Lord Peixing, have just left the Sacred Land Universe… destined to shake the Cosmic Sea!”

The Cosmic Lords of the Sacred Land Universe, being eternal beings, harbored diverse ambitions. Some reveled in adventure, while others took pleasure in slaughter. As for Lord Peixing, his aspiration was to stir the Cosmic Sea—a relatively common and ordinary ambition among the Sacred Land Cosmic Lords.

“He’s coming fast, seems like he’s rushing toward me at full speed. Good,” Luo Feng thought with growing satisfaction inside the Mausoleum Boat. The wings on his back vibrated intensely, and the summoning grew stronger. “This will save me a lot of time. I’ll make sure your death is quick and clean.”

Mercy?

Luo Feng never considered it.

Since the Purple Moon Sacred Land had issued a kill order, why should he show them any restraint?

…

Time flew, and over two decades slipped away. The gap between them gradually narrowed, while the intense summons drove both to the brink of exhilaration.

“Unbelievable, unbelievable,” Lord Peixing felt the four wings on his back as if they were about to tear free and take flight, trembling violently. This overwhelming summoning force sent Lord Peixing into a shiver of exhilaration. “What level of treasure could produce such a powerful summoning?”

“Could it be… my wings are components of a Sovereign Treasure?” The moment this thought crossed his mind, Lord Peixing became even more excited.

Ah.

Could it be… could it be that I, Peixing, will also have a great opportunity?

“If Luo Feng, that human, could obtain the Duandong River lineage inheritance, why can’t I obtain a Sovereign Treasure? The other party only obtained a component, and probably didn’t even realize its value,” Lord Peixing’s heart trembled with excitement. The distance between them kept shrinking…

Above a continuous range of mountains.

Two streaks of light approached—one from the left, one from the right.

“He’s here,” Lord Peixing was excited, ready to strike at any moment. “Don’t come out of the Palace Treasure yet. I’ve just entered the Cosmic Sea, and I rarely display this Palace Treasure, so few know about it. If I charge out directly, he might recognize me and immediately flee, knowing I specialize in binding techniques.”

“I also shouldn’t reveal myself yet. If he sees it’s me, Luo Feng, he might get scared and run. Although I could trap him with the Golden Country and Snow Sand Sea, it would waste time. Better to save time. For such a cooperative opponent… giving him a quick death is the best gratitude,” Luo Feng thought as he remained inside the white jade-colored boat.

The two rapidly approached.

When the distance between the two Palace Treasures was down to about a million kilometers, BOOM! The towering divine figure of Lord Peixing—sixteen arms, four faces—dressed in black battle armor, his four black wings spread wide, appeared arrogantly in the void. He clearly believed that at this distance, it was close enough.