"Does the Yin-Yang energy have any relation to my Chaos Yin-Yang Formula?"
Xiang Beifei pondered deeply.
These two strange energies didn’t have any attack power and were actually very gentle in nature.
Xiang Beifei originally only had a cultivation level at the mid-stage of the Heavenly Connection, while this energy belonged to the later stage. Without the life seed of Daoist Qingyang’s support, he was supposed to be at his weakest.
Ordinary stars, like Erha, always thought of taking advantage when Xiang Beifei’s strength wasn’t as high as theirs.
But the Yin-Yang energy was different; instead, it was helping Xiang Beifei heal his injuries.
Xiang Beifei couldn’t help but try to pinch the two energies again, but he grasped nothing, his fingers passed through without feeling anything.
When he used his Spiritual Power to absorb the two energies into his body, the Yin-Yang energy seemed to help him see through all the truths of the world, ignoring any barriers.
"Is it true that all things in the world come from Yin and Yang?"
For the time being, Xiang Beifei couldn’t delve into the more powerful aspects of this thing, so he put down the two energies, ready to deal with a more important matter.
In the past, Helian Zheng, as the Unrestrained, suddenly left Jiuzhou after talking with Comrade Xiang Tianxing and was trapped here ten years later.
Xiang Beifei needed to figure out what Comrade Xiang Tianxing had said.
He took out the breath soil cube, which he had always kept very safely. Over ten thousand people in Changpan Valley were within it, and no mistakes could be afforded.
In the vast wilderness of the breath soil, many stone houses stood in an orderly fashion, with all kinds of flora growing beside them.
Xiang Beifei had directly moved all the houses of Changpan Valley here, including the farmland cultivated by the villagers, and had deliberately established a granary for storing food.
The food here was plentiful, enough to feed the ten thousand people of Changpan Valley for a year!
In the breath soil cube, everything was essentially the same as in Changpan Valley. The passing of time, and the alternation of day and night, were all realized through the use of formation by Xiang Beifei.
Although it was like a prison with no possibility of free entry or exit, this was not a bad thing for the people of Changpan Valley, as they previously dared not leave the valley easily.
At this moment, Jiang Shan and Uncle Liang Si were anxiously waiting at the village entrance.
Since being sent here from the Moon God Palace, ten days had passed. They had no idea what was happening outside and could do nothing but anxiously watch a heap of strange black trees that had been suddenly sent in.
The black trees growing on the bodies of desolate beasts and cultivators scared them greatly. When they first arrived, Jiang Feng, as the Clan Leader, had even led the village hunters to pick up bows and arrows in preparation to attack.
Later on, seeing these tree-laden figures half-dead and mostly disabled, they refrained from acting.
But now, these were all surrounded by everyone, with a set number of people arranged to monitor them daily.
"I wonder how Brother Beifei is doing now; it’s been over ten days."
Jiang Feng guarded the groaning black wood, never letting go of his bow and arrow, but he was also worried about Xiang Beifei.
"Did he really go to fight the Eternal Night Demon King? That’s not a joke."
Jiang Shan showed a worried expression. Xiang Beifei had informed them of the power of the Eternal Night Demon King, explaining the demon king as a deity. They didn’t understand the extent of such a battle, but they knew it was extremely dangerous!
"Brother Beifei will definitely be okay!"
Uncle Liang Si sat on a large stone at the village entrance, taking a drag on his pipe, and said firmly.
In truth, he was also uneasy, but now he had to believe that way, as the fate of everyone in Changpan Valley was in Xiang Beifei’s hands. If something happened to Xiang Beifei, the over ten thousand people here would essentially be doomed.
"Grandpa Liang Si, can Brother Beifei defeat that big bad guy?"
With her hair tied up high, Er Ya blinked her eyes, asking innocently.
A group of children, curious and restless, was also around the village entrance; they had nothing to do now and loved to follow Uncle Liang Si to hear stories. Last time, Uncle Liang boasted about how he followed Xiang Beifei into the lair of the Meat-Winged Monster and returned unharmed, earning the admiration of these kids!
Uncle Liang Si tapped his pipe against the stone, saying: "Don’t worry, girl! Brother Beifei can beat it! That Meat-Winged Monster only has twelve wings, right? Our Brother Beifei can definitely break them one by one and use them as firewood!"
"But Dad said that big bad guy is really powerful..." Er Ya whispered.
"Not as powerful as our Brother Beifei!" Uncle Liang Si blurted without thinking.
Er Ya looked at Uncle Liang Si’s pipe, whispering, "Didn’t Grandpa Liang Si say that this pipe is a magic weapon specially designed to deal with the Meat-Winged Monster? So, wouldn’t it be better if Grandpa Liang Si went to help Brother Beifei?"
Uncle Liang Si secretly wiped his brow.
He often told the kids in the village stories of how his pipe returned the Meat-Winged Monster to its original form, making it sound like a divine weapon created specifically to combat the Meat-Winged Monster!
Many kids believed his tales and held great admiration for the pipe.
"Yeah! Yeah! Grandpa Liang Si, hurry and use the pipe to deal with those Meat-Winged Monsters!"
"Yeah, go help Brother Beifei defeat the big bad guy! Then he can come back sooner!"
Quite a few children at the village entrance were clamorously teasing, eagerly wanting to see the divine weapon in Uncle Liang Si’s hands come to life.