68: Chapter 68 The Inner Demon Flees in Disarray?

"Aren't you a Heart Demon? Can't you feel that I was bullied, tortured, and humiliated in the past, and didn't turn dark for revenge or want to become stronger?"

"I do."

The Heart Demon's expression was complex as it stared at Feng Yange's non-stop talking mouth. Why was she saying all of its lines?

Feng Yange excitedly grabbed its hand, "I knew it! As my Heart Demon, how could you not turn dark or want to become stronger for revenge? I'm giving you a chance now. Quickly tell me the secret to becoming stronger. What Heaven Rank Cultivation Technique, Sword techniques, Dengdeng, teach me everything you know."

The Heart Demon's lips twitched slightly. This—this wasn't right.

Seeing the Heart Demon silent, Feng Yange looked disdainful, "You wouldn't happen to know nothing, would you?"

"Of course I do!"

The Heart Demon was instantly enraged upon hearing Feng Yange's words, but Feng Yange just looked at it with disdain, "Looking at you, it seems you don't."

"Nonsense! There is nothing in this world that I don't know."

Feng Yange looked disbelieving, but inside she felt a bit of joy, "Do you know the Feng Family Sword techniques?"

"Of course I do."

The Heart Demon said this, then took up a Sword and started showing off. Feng Yange watched from the side, feeling the Sword technique wasn't that great, and looked somewhat disdainful.

[Ding! Detected that the host is learning Sword techniques. Do you wish to spend 10 points to redeem eidetic memory?]

Feng Yange's eyes lit up. There was such a good thing?

[System, you really are my good System. Redeem it!]

Feng Yange watched the Heart Demon perform the Feng Family's Twelve Phoenix Sword Techniques and secretly marveled. It was flashy, but it actually looked quite impressive.

"This Feng Family is the number one Family on the Xuanling Continent. You knowing this only proves you are my Heart Demon. It's nothing special; it's still not as good as the Sword techniques of the Ancient Families."

"Isn't it just the Cultivation Technique and Sword techniques of the Ancient Families? I know those too."

The Heart Demon drew its Sword, eyes sharp, "Watch closely. This is the Ancient World-Destroying Sword Technique."

"This is the Ancient Families' Lingtian Sword Technique."

"This is the Ancient Exorcism Sword Technique."

After learning them, Feng Yange looked disdainful. The Heart Demon waved its Sword and demonstrated all the Sword techniques. Feng Yange, with her eidetic memory, learned them all, then said to the Heart Demon, "Isn't it just the Exorcism Sword Technique? Don't teach me things I already know. How embarrassing!"

The Heart Demon was so angry that it demonstrated the Sword techniques of various Ancient Families, and even the Sword techniques from the Upper Realm, only to find that Feng Yange knew them all. Every time it worked hard to demonstrate a Sword technique, she would say, "I know this one, change to another."

The Heart Demon was chased by Feng Yange for a whole month, without receiving a single word of praise, and had demonstrated all the Sword techniques, Sword skills, and Mind-Cultivation Techniques it knew. In the end, the Heart Demon fled in panic.

"Is my Heart Demon that fragile?"

Feng Yange muttered. The scene vanished, and the elder appeared again, but there was no smile on his face; instead, he looked exhausted.

"Old man, are you satisfied with my performance?"

The old man snorted, "I have nothing left to teach you. You can get lost."

"Was my Heart Demon conjured by you?"

"Absolutely not!"

The elder was so angry his beard blew up. Feng Yange chuckled, watching him so angry and annoyed, and bowed respectfully to the elder, "Thank you, Senior, for your guidance!"

"Get out, get out, get out!" The elder looked impatient and waved his hand, throwing Feng Yange out.

"I didn't expect to have such an experience coming to the Sword Tomb. It really is my good fortune."

In the vast Sword Tomb, there was no one else besides her.

It seems they were pulled in for a meeting.

Feng Yange built a bonfire to roast meat, preparing to reward herself, but the aroma of the meat attracted Xiao Linger, who had come to the Sword Tomb.

She remembered that her experience was supposed to be in the Sword Tomb, where there was a god-slaying sword and an elder who would teach her the Sword techniques of the Ancient Families. But she had circled around and around here, her husbands were gone, and she hadn't been pulled in for the Legacy, but was instead attracted by the smell of roasted meat.

Xiao Linger was very displeased to see Feng Yange. She didn't know why she had such great hostility toward Feng Yange; she just disliked her very much and even wanted to kill her.

Feng Yange also saw Xiao Linger. Seeing her, Feng Yange was not happy. She fiddled with the roasted meat and greeted her with a smile.

"We are truly fated to meet in the Sword Tomb. It seems you have also walked out of the illusion."

"You entered an illusion?"

Xiao Linger looked at Feng Yange's lazy eyes and, seeing her nod, asked, "What was your illusion?"

"What could it be? Just the nineteen years of being bullied and humiliated by the Feng Family."

"Then how did you come out so quickly?"

Feng Yange lied effortlessly. She didn't expect Xiao Linger to take it seriously and actually ask.

Feng Yange shrugged, looking puzzled, "I've become numb to the bullying. I knew it was a Heart Demon and it was fake, so I killed them all and came out."

Xiao Linger's eyes were suspicious, but Feng Yange didn't seem to be lying.

"You can deal with a Heart Demon like that? Did you get the Legacy?"

"Legacy my ass. An old man promised to give me the Legacy if I passed the test, but he ended up telling me to get lost." When Feng Yange said this, she didn't forget to look at Xiao Linger, secretly slandering in her heart, could that old man be Xiao Linger's Opportunity?

Probably not. When she went in this time, the System didn't prompt her, and the old man didn't say anything.

"So, you didn't find anything this time?"

Feng Yange acknowledged, flipped the roasted meat, and looked around, "I didn't come in to find a Sword either. Do as you please; don't mind me."

Xiao Linger suspiciously examined Feng Yange, but there were no fluctuations of power on her body. Feng Yange shouldn't dare to lie to her.

"Have you heard of the god-slaying sword?"

Xiao Linger stared into Feng Yange's eyes, and seeing her eyes light up, asked her, "I haven't. Have you seen it?"

Feng Yange's reaction made Xiao Linger feel disgusted. Why did she feel like this Feng Yange was trying to fish for information from her? Looking at her ignorance—she was in the Sword Tomb and only knew how to eat—what could she possibly know?

"No."

Xiao Linger left without looking back. Feng Yange took the roasted meat, held it to her nose, and took a deep breath, "The meat I roast myself is still the most fragrant."

"Master, there are many Sword spirits peeping in the dark."

Sword's voice came. Feng Yange's lips curled slightly, "Do you want to taste the roasted meat?"

Sword immediately appeared and leaned close to Feng Yange. In human form, his eyes were fixed on the roasted meat in Feng Yange's hand, "Master, this roasted meat of yours is really fragrant."

"Then eat more. We'll wait for them here."

Li Mingye, don't you dare disappoint me.

Feng Yange said secretly in her heart, clearly feeling many eyes around her watching her.

"Since you're all here, why not come out and taste the smoke and fire of the human world?"

Feng Yange put down a few more skewers of meat. If someone came out later, maybe she could even sell the roasted meat to make money.

Thinking of this, the corners of Feng Yange's mouth turned up significantly. She really was a Genius.

"You have such great audacity to dare to roast meat here!"

A sharp voice came, accompanied by a terrifying Sword Intent. Feng Yange's expression changed abruptly, "Sword!"