Journey to the Mysterious Sea

Li Qingfei raised her head and gazed at the vast, deep and boundless sky. The anger in her eyes was like a blazing flame, as if she wanted to burn the vast sky to ashes. He clenched his teeth tightly, and the sound seemed to be an angry roar from the depths of his soul. The words that were squeezed out from his teeth were full of endless resentment, and every word was like a brand of unforgettable hatred, which made people shudder.

At this instant, several dark shadows suddenly appeared in front of him like ghosts. Their speed was so fast, like lightning across the night sky, which was jaw-dropping. When they landed, they were like ghosts descending, without making even the slightest sound, as if they were originally invisible beings in the air, blending into it quietly and silently. These figures slowly raised their heads, their eyes were as cold as the frost that had not melted for thousands of years in the polar regions, without any warmth, and they stared at Li Qingfei without any emotion. Then, the corners of their mouths slightly raised, outlining a sneer full of sarcasm and disdain, and their tone was full of contempt, as if they were looking at an insignificant ant that could be trampled on at will, and they slowly said: "Li Qingfei, look at how miserable and miserable you are now, and you are still dreaming of revenge? It's simply absurd and a fool's dream!"

Li Qingfei clenched his hands into fists, and due to excessive force, the knuckles had turned pale. It looked as if he was going to crush the bones alive, as if only this could slightly ease the anger in his heart. His eyes were like a blazing torch, staring at these people without flinching, and the burning anger in his eyes seemed to devour them instantly. These people were all his former fellow brothers and sisters, and they belonged to the same famous and respected sect - Xiaoyao Sect. At this moment, Li Qingfei's face was so gloomy that it seemed as if water could drip out. The expression was like the darkness before the storm, depressing and heavy. He gritted his teeth and squeezed out the words from the depths of his throat with difficulty: "I am just unlucky for a while and have suffered a few setbacks. Things in the world are unpredictable, just like the wind and clouds. Things will change over time. One day, my luck will turn and I will usher in my glorious moment. When my luck turns, I will let you guys who look down on others see how powerful I am with your own eyes, and make you pay a painful price for your words and deeds today!"

After hearing his impassioned words, the few people looked at each other, their eyes revealing undisguised disdain and ridicule. Then, they all laughed out a chilling, chilling laugh. The laughter echoed in the air, as if to reduce the temperature around to freezing point. One of them said sarcastically: "You might as well go back to the sect. You see, although the second elder is more than 500 years old, he is infatuated with you, and his love for you has never changed. As long as you are willing to become his furnace and spend time with him, you will naturally be able to gain powerful strength. This is a great opportunity for you to turn things around and change your destiny. You must seize it well, otherwise you will never have it again!"

When Li Qingfei heard this, she was so angry that her face turned red like a pig's liver. The color was so bright that it seemed as if blood would drip out at any time. His body trembled involuntarily, and his anger erupted like a volcano. He fell into an extreme rage. He shouted hysterically: "If you dare to speak nonsense again, I will cut off your tongue and make you never say such shameless and unbearable words again!" His voice echoed in the empty space, carrying endless anger and determination.

At this time, another fellow disciple also sneered, with a bit of gloating and complacency in his smile. He said slowly: "Also, the genius on Lingfeng Mountain is a gifted and famous person. He has repeatedly proposed marriage to the sect, saying that he likes women like you who still have charm, maturity and charm, and he wants to become a Taoist partner with you and share the path of cultivation." After saying that, a sly look flashed in his eyes, as if he was deliberately provoking Li Qingfei.

Li Qingfei's rage grew stronger, and his eyes seemed to be spewing out flames of substance, and the angry flames seemed to burn everything around him to ashes. He clenched his fists tightly, and the blue veins on his arms bulged, like winding earthworms, wriggling violently under his skin. He roared angrily: "Get out of here! All of you, get out of here! I am the master of my own life, and I don't need people like you to point fingers and make irresponsible remarks! My destiny is in my own hands, and no one can influence it!" His voice was as loud as a bell, with firm determination and unyielding will.

Upon hearing this, everyone in Xiaoyao Sect just sneered in disdain. The laughter echoed in the air, which was particularly harsh, like a sharp blade scratching across glass, making people's eardrums feel a tingling pain. Then, they turned around without hesitation and walked away with arrogant steps, as if they were the masters of this world and no one could stop them. Their figures gradually faded away in the afterglow of the setting sun, leaving only Li Qingfei standing alone in the same place, alone and looking particularly desolate. The back figure seemed so small and helpless in the wind, but it also revealed an unyielding tenacity.

For a moment, his heart was filled with astonishment and panic. The past years in Xiaoyao Sect that he could not bear to look back on surged into his mind like a surging tide. Those painful memories made him feel like his heart was being torn apart by a knife, and he was in agony. He thought of the oppression and persecution he had suffered in the sect, and those humiliating scenes kept flashing in his mind like a nightmare. He was now wandering outside and became a free practitioner who was not bound by the sect. All this was thanks to those people in Xiaoyao Sect. It was their ruthlessness and cruelty that forced him to this point. His heart was filled with hatred for those people and unwillingness to accept his fate.

Before leaving, those people from Xiaoyao Sect still sneered at Li Qingfei and said, "Don't be ungrateful and ignorant. If you continue to be stubborn and refuse to go back, the next person who comes will either be the Second Elder who wants you to become his Taoist partner, or the First Elder who is fed up with the noise from the young man from Lingfeng Mountain. I want to see how you are going to refuse these two big men and how you are going to deal with this tricky situation." Their words were like a cold wind, stinging Li Qingfei's heart.

Li Qingfei looked at their receding backs, her eyes revealing an extremely firm determination. He secretly vowed that he must make himself extremely powerful and break free from the shackles of fate that he could not bear to look back on. He wanted to continuously improve his strength and reach a height that no one else could reach. He wanted those who had humiliated and oppressed him to receive the punishment they deserved and pay a heavy price for their actions! He wanted everyone to know that he, Li Qingfei, was not a weakling who could be bullied. He would rise one day and make those people regret what they did today! There was a firm light flashing in his eyes, as if a bright lamp of hope had been lit in the darkness, illuminating his way forward.