Rebirth of the Cultivation Devil

Ye Qingfeng did not leave the Church Court directly; instead, he secluded himself there.

Before leaving Europe, he planned to visit the Dark Night Castle, but the formidable entity at the Dark Night Castle was extraordinary, so Ye Qingfeng needed to adjust his strength to peak condition.

The Thunder Power still needed further enhancement.

There was once a Thunder Law Divine Power,

Ye Qingfeng recalled, to regain control required some time in seclusion.

Under Ye Qingfeng’s instructions, the presence of the Church Court was restored, gaining control over Central Europe, Southern Europe, and Western Europe.

Northern Europe and Eastern Europe were still left to the Dark Force.

Now, the Dark Force had already submitted, and Ye Qingfeng deliberately left them to slowly contend with the Church Court, which would also make it easier for Nine Tribulations City to control them in the future.

Deep within the Church Court, in a dark forest, there was the sizzling sound followed by deafening roars, as if mountains were crumbling apart.

Occasionally, a disciple of the Church Court passed by from afar, casting a respectful gaze; that place was where the Hua Xia Slaughter God was in seclusion. Half a month later, a black figure finally emerged from the forest.

Dark Night Castle!

Ye Qingfeng stepped in once again, bringing Mu Pingping with him, striding forward.

Around were ordinary members of the Dark Force, along with elders, and the sole Saint Heir, Ling Na.

Now, Ling Na had become the highest-ranked person within the Dark Force and had easily taken control of the entire Dark Force.

For Ling Na, Ye Qingfeng defeating the Dark Force was actually a good thing.

Previously, above her were Senmu Venerable, the Holy Master, and several other Saint Heirs, leaving her no position to speak.

Now, she was the master of the Dark Force.

Of course, although the real controller behind the scenes was this Hua Xia Slaughter God, Ling Na understood that unless something important arose, this cold young man would not involve himself in the affairs of the Dark Force.

This meant as long as she completed the tasks given by Ye Qingfeng, he essentially did not exist, and she remained the head of the Dark Force.

"Senior Ye!"

With the people of the Dark Force, Ling Na respectfully stood in a plaza to welcome Ye Qingfeng, as hundreds of disciples formed two lines to greet Ye Qingfeng with respect.

Behind, there were also the various great elders.

"Salute the Holy Master!"

At this moment, a thousand disciples kneeled down below, loudly chanting, with a majestic aura soaring into the sky.

Mu Pingping, following behind Ye Qingfeng, was startled, realizing Ye Qingfeng had indeed subdued the Dark Force; it was truly formidable.

She stood cautiously, a bit restrained, for everyone present were War Emperor Strong People, legendary figures.

By comparison, she felt quite insignificant.

Only by staying near Ye Qingfeng could she find a little sense of security, but she didn’t understand why Ye Qingfeng brought her along.

"Rise!"

With Ye Qingfeng’s command, the thousand disciples and the group of elders dared to rise, leaving Mu Pingping astonished.

The elders here, even one could sweep half of Huaxia, saving their Mountain River Sect was even more so out of Huaxia’s league.

Yet in front of Ye Qingfeng, they were so humble.

This man was truly incredible; Mu Pingping couldn’t help but feel a slight stirring in her heart as she watched Ye Qingfeng’s back, knowing she could never attain his realm in her lifetime.

"You don’t need to act like this. I won’t become the Holy Master of the Dark Force, nor will I meddle in its affairs. However, the tasks I assign to you, you must complete."

Ye Qingfeng spoke calmly.

Such a minor Dark Force holds no interest for him at all.

"Alright, take me to the Treasure Vault!"

Ye Qingfeng said calmly.

The group of disciples and elders dispersed, with Ling Na and three main elders leading Ye Qingfeng towards the Treasure Vault.

On the way, Ling Na glanced back slightly, as if wanting to speak but hesitating.

"Ask away," Ye Qingfeng said calmly.

"Senior Ye, why did you last enter the Treasure Vault and then suddenly leave rapidly?" Ling Na asked.

"At that time, I was injured."

Ye Qingfeng said lightly.

Now, they had arrived at the Treasure Vault, and Ye Qingfeng walked in first.

In fact, Ling Na and several elders still had doubts in their hearts; he was injured, but no one in the Dark Force dared to make a move against him, so why did he leave?

What kind of reason was this?

Ye Qingfeng stepped into the Treasure Vault, his Divine Sense unfolded, feeling a nameless unease as a wave of death aura surged towards him.

This aura was not overwhelming, but Ye Qingfeng could sense the strength within, undoubtedly exhibited by a powerful lethal entity.

If not for the Divine Sense, an ordinary person would simply be unable to perceive it.

"Hm, coming again? This time, it will not be me who escapes." A glint of murderous intent flickered in Ye Qingfeng’s eyes.

Stepping forward, Mu Pingping also prepared to follow in.

"You all, just wait outside. Ling Na, take good care of this girl for me," Ye Qingfeng’s voice echoed in the Treasure Vault.

"Yes, Senior Ye." Ling Na immediately nodded, then respectfully looked at Mu Pingping, saying, "This way, please, esteemed Miss Mu Pingping."

"Yes, th-thank you..." Mu Pingping nodded nervously, slightly flustered by the courtesy of a War Emperor Warrior towards her.

Walking along the paths of Dark Night Castle, surrounded by towering ancient castles, occasionally disciples passing by, all full of vigor, their strength not much weaker than hers, a Mountain River Sect disciple.

"No wonder it’s one of the most powerful forces in all of Europe; this is truly a Great Sect, even an ordinary disciple is not lacking much; our Mountain River Sect cannot compare at all."

Mu Pingping thought in shock.

...

Inside the Treasure Vault.

Ye Qingfeng walked inside; nothing here had been moved, which pleased Ye Qingfeng, showing that Ling Na was a smart person.

This also reduced a lot of trouble for Ye Qingfeng.

Spirit Stones!

Ye Qingfeng first collected the Spirit Stones of the Dark Force without hesitation, a Mid Grade Spirit Stone, twenty Low Grade Spirit Stones; the Dark Force was indeed wealthy, making Ye Qingfeng quite satisfied.

The dangerous aura grew increasingly intense, seeming to carry the scent of blood, with the breath of death quietly blossoming, as if ready to devour Ye Qingfeng.

"Heh, still not coming out?"

Ye Qingfeng chuckled lightly, completely unfazed by this terrifying aura.

His Divine Sense expanded, searching through the items within the Treasure Vault; these precious weapons and elixirs were beneath his notice, too garbage.

"Is this... the Holy Artifact of the Dark Church? It’s not bad, though still inferior to what I’ve crafted, but the material is relatively good, its power shouldn’t be beneath the Church Court’s Holy Artifacts."

Ye Qingfeng saw three pieces of weapons, all First-level Spirit Artifacts, though the lowest grade, but they were still decent on Earth, presumably the supreme treasures of the Dark Force.