Chapter 930: Not Easy
Yi Feng rode his horse, Manman, all the way to the Teleportation Island, where he boarded a public ferry to head to Sword Valley. After all, as a central hub, Teleportation Island not only connected to teleportation arrays leading to various regions but was also a mandatory stop for most public ferries.
Sword Valley truly lived up to its name. As soon as Yi Feng set foot on its land, he felt an intense aura of killing intent. Everyone on the island practiced swordsmanship, and even the children playing in the streets had swords hanging from their waists. Of course, the most eye-catching feature was the giant sword standing in the center of Sword Valley. The massive sword, bound by eight enormous chains, was thrust straight into the ground, reaching into the sky, inspiring awe in all who saw it.
When Yi Feng arrived at Sword Valley, Piaomiao Hong was already waiting to greet him, accompanied by her subordinate, Luo Chen.
"Hong'er greets you, sir," Piaomiao Hong said with a slight bow, then added with a hint of regret, "I heard about the Death Inheritance. I never expected you to actually inherit it."
"Not just inherit it," Yi Feng couldn't help but complain. "The master of that inheritance even gave me a turtle shell, claiming that nothing below the level of a Saint could break it."
As he spoke, Yi Feng willed it, and a yellow armor formed from the Dao of Courage enveloped his body.
"Isn't this just ridiculous? Ugh, it's so depressing," Yi Feng lamented, shaking his head in despair.
Beside him, Piaomiao Hong and Luo Chen stared in shock at the Courage Armor surrounding Yi Feng. They never expected that Yi Feng would obtain something so overpowering from the inheritance. With this Courage Armor, Yi Feng could practically roam the entire Heavenly Domain without fear. As for Saints, while there were a few in the Starry Sky, they were so rare that one could count them on their fingers. They were beings one could hardly ever encounter.
But hearing Yi Feng's words, their faces twitched involuntarily.
Ah, yes, how utterly depressing. This Courage Armor was something countless people coveted, yet in your mouth, it became a burden.
"Um, sir, I don't know why you're seeking death," Piaomiao Hong couldn't help but say, "but with your power, talent, and this Courage Armor, if nothing goes wrong, you're destined to become a Saint—or at least a Demi-Saint. So, perhaps you could try a different path?"
"No way," Yi Feng flatly refused.
While becoming a Saint sounded impressive, what he truly sought was immortality. Moreover, the system had warned him that a great catastrophe would occur in about ninety years. If he didn't achieve immortality, he would be in grave danger.
"By the way, Miss Hong, didn't you say you had prepared a death plan for me? Please show it to me quickly, so I can soothe my wounded heart," Yi Feng said with eager anticipation.
"Um..." Piaomiao Hong was momentarily at a loss for words. She discreetly crushed the jade slip she had prepared for Yi Feng, which contained the death plan she had devised. Now, she was too embarrassed to present it. After all, her plans seemed utterly trivial in the face of the Courage Armor.
"Sir, to be honest, now that you're invincible below the level of a Saint, I truly don't know how to help you die. I'm not worthy!" Piaomiao Hong pouted, her face filled with shame. "My plans might have worked before you obtained the Courage Armor, but now..."
The heavy blow nearly caused Yi Feng to faint on the spot.
Heaven help me! Yi Feng wailed inwardly. "Is there really no other way?"
"Well, unless you find a Saint," Piaomiao Hong said. "But Saints rarely appear in the world. They're almost impossible to find..."
Yi Feng felt utterly hopeless.
"Of course, it's not entirely impossible," Piaomiao Hong added. "In the Nine Realms, where we were before, a new Saint is about to emerge."
"The Nine Realms? A new Saint?" Yi Feng's eyes lit up. He hadn't expected that the Nine Realms would produce a Saint. He immediately considered rushing over and kidnapping the Saint's family.
Piaomiao Hong, noticing the sinister glint in Yi Feng's eyes, seemed to guess his thoughts and couldn't help but shiver, as if recalling some unpleasant memory.
"Sir, please calm down," Piaomiao Hong quickly interjected. "While it's certain that a Saint will emerge in the Nine Realms, and there have been many signs pointing to it, according to the latest news, the Saint hasn't fully awakened yet. So, going there now would be pointless."
Alright, I got ahead of myself. Yi Feng pouted, suppressing his urge to kidnap someone.
"Moreover, even if the Saint awakens, it's unclear whether you'll have a chance," Piaomiao Hong continued to explain. "As everyone knows, the awakening of a Saint causes a massive commotion. Forces from all over the various domains will flock to the Nine Realms, each with their own agendas, trying to get close to the Saint. In such a chaotic environment, it's uncertain whether you'll even be able to catch the Saint's attention..."
"Is that so..." Yi Feng frowned.
It's really not easy to find a way to die.