189 Blood Red Cliff Convocation

When Meng Chuan and Liu Qiyue saw Yan Jin, they were both shocked.

Yan Jin’s aura was cold, one that kept others from approaching him. Compared to when Meng Chuan left the mountain three years ago, Yan Jin’s aura was much colder. Even Meng Chuan and Liu Qiyue found it somewhat uncomfortable.

“You came. Come on in,” said Yan Jin.

The two entered and entered a hall. The three of them sat down.

“Yan Jin, look at you. You look like an ice block,” said Meng Chuan with a smile. “Don’t go astray with your cultivation.”

“Yan Jin, after we have a child, why don’t you be our child’s godfather,” Liu Qiyue said with a smile.

“Alright.” Yan Jin nodded, his eyes turning gentler. He had recalled the past.

“How’s your cultivation?” asked Meng Chuan. Yan Jin was too obstinate in his cultivation. In reality, Yan Jin was very talented. Despite having an Essence Soul and high cultivation efficiency, Yan Jin was not slower than him before they came to Archean Mountain. In fact, Yan Jin was a few months younger than him.

“It will take months to a few years before I can leave the mountain,” said Yan Jin.

“Are you aware of what happened off the mountain in the past year?” asked Meng Chuan.

“I know.” Yan Jin nodded. “It’s a pity that I can’t go down the mountain to kill demons.” Since he had mastered a transcendent-grade Godfiend Body and a Black Metal Sutra, his Nine Mystical Caves test was naturally much harder.



Meng Chuan and Yan Jin chatted with each other. Although Yan Jin had become a man of few words, he tried his best to speak more. He hadn’t said as much in the past three years than what he said to the couple today.

After chatting for about two hours, Meng Chuan and Liu Qiyue left.

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“Fifth Brother, how have you been all these years?” Yan Jin finally asked.

“Same old? Killing demons and cultivating,” said Xue Feng with a smile. “What I’m most vexed about is the Essence Soul. I haven’t been able to condense an Essence Soul. If I can condense an Essence Soul, I will be conferred the title of marquis! Many powerful Regis Godfiends in history were conferred the title of marquis in their thirties. I’m already 37.”

Yan Jin stared at him. In terms of cultivation progress, Yan Jin was much slower than him.

Xue Feng smiled awkwardly and immediately said, “Right, I brought you some gifts.” With that said, he took out a gift from his bag.

Yan Jin watched silently from the side. He could sense Xue Feng’s care and concern for him. If Meng Chuan and Liu Qiyue were friends that had fought in life-and-death battles together, then Xue Feng was the elder brother who cared and was concerned about him.

Yan Jin silently enjoyed this feeling. After mastering Icefire Seven Absolutes’ basic Iceheart, he nearly became emotionless. This made his yearning for emotion grow stronger.



The next day, Meng Chuan and Liu Qiyue headed to Blood Red Cliff.

Over 10,000 Godfiend projections appeared beside Blood Red Cliff. Many Godfiends came, and everyone watched quietly.

“What?” Meng Chuan suddenly saw a certain projection and couldn’t help but be shocked. “Junior Brother Ning?”
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