I Am Unaware That I Am the Peerless Martial God Chapter 1439: Dreamscape

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Previously on I Am Unaware That I Am the Peerless Martial God...
Last night, Shadow Island was attacked by powerful enemies, causing significant damage. The Second Young Master, Wu Tao, intervened and repelled the attackers, though he revealed they were merely the "lackeys" of a greater threat. Wu Tao reassured the workers that their Master's name and the strength of their Chief Protector would deter further attacks, restoring their confidence and morale.

Several days vanished in the blink of an eye. The commotion on Shadow Island had subsided, and the plaza once again resonated with dance music, presenting a scene of bustling activity. A sense of calm gradually returned to the people's hearts, restoring their usual confident and joyous demeanor.

However, following this brief interlude, numerous individuals found themselves longing for the gentleman's name again. Even many personal disciples began to miss their master, who had been absent for a considerable time.

Speculation ran wild; some surmised Yi Feng was exploring the vast, star-studded expanse of the endless sea, while others believed he was engrossed in intense cultivation within some supreme secret realm. A persistent few even held the conviction that Yi Feng had already transcended this mortal world.

Regardless of whether it was the multitude of disciples or the diverse populace of Shadow Island, everyone regarded Yi Feng as a supreme entity, making his whereabouts a profound mystery.

No one could have fathirsthought that Yi Feng was, in reality, right here on Cloud Star.

Mere moments away, less than a hundred million miles from Shadow Island, nestled within a secluded, humble village.

It was early afternoon, and the sun shone brightly overhead.

Yi Feng had only recently awakened. Having just finished his midday meal, he was seated beneath a tree at the village entrance, leisurely basking in the warm sunlight. Nearby, Man Man quietly grazed on grass, its presence drawing the curious attention of Zui Wuya, who had just returned.

"Brother Yi, what manner of immortal beast is this?"

Wei Donghai, equally intrigued, stepped forward, examining the creature from every conceivable angle.

"This immortal beast... the longer I observe it, the more it resembles a colossal snail. Such a lethargic creature, what possible use could it serve?"

The two elder gentlemen, carrying bamboo baskets strapped to their backs, drew nearer and began their critique, utterly oblivious to the potent stench of manure emanating from behind them, where a cloud of hot, green gas was fermenting and dissipating.

Their close inspection lasted but a few breaths.

The antennae atop Man Man's head twitched subtly. Then, with an almost imperceptible whoosh, it transformed into a streak of light and vanished into Yi Feng's spatial ring.

That was all it took.

The pair grew even more inquisitive and approached Yi Feng, their manure-laden baskets still in tow!

Yi Feng instinctively pinched his nose, his eyes wide with alarm!

"Stop!"

The two men halted at his command, finally recalling the baskets they carried. They offered a dry chuckle and bowed respectfully from a distance.

"Brother Yi, please forgive our impudence..."

"We were merely overcome by curiosity. In our excitement, we neglected the treasures we carried. We earnestly hope Brother Yi will not take offense."

Yi Feng had rendered them a significant service and even bestowed upon them a magnificent sword. Naturally, the two men treated him with exceptional politeness. Having inadvertently caused offense just now, they appeared rather abashed.

Observing their good-natured demeanor, Yi Feng couldn't help but shake his head in a gesture of helplessness.

These two elder brothers were truly decent individuals.

In the past, Yi Feng had cultivated a cordial relationship with them. They had once guided him to locate Dragon Beard Noodles. More recently, upon hearing that Fu Nantian was diligently collecting manure from his own backyard in pursuit of greater strength, causing the surrounding area to become malodorous, they had even secured temporary lodging for Yi Feng.

In terms of their moral character and disposition, there was truly nothing to find fault with.

Regrettably, they had recently become utterly consumed, fixated on acquiring manure to decipher the mysteries of the Great Dao.

One could only wonder whose nonsensical advice they had chosen to believe...

Faced with such awkward apologies from his good friends, Yi Feng was unsure whether to laugh or cry. He could only wave his hand magnanimously.

"It is quite alright."

"We are all friends here; it is understandable to have differing pursuits. However, I must still offer a word of advice: it would be best to cease this collection of manure. I fear this substance holds no real value."

Upon hearing his words, the two martial brothers exchanged glances, their smiles deepening.

Their posture suggested they disagreed with Yi Feng's assessment and were on the verge of offering a defense.

Precisely at this critical juncture.

The village was suddenly thrown into disarray!

Following several resounding booms, the ground trembled slightly, startling many. Even Ancient Saint Luo Hongfei, who had been unseen for some time, made an appearance at the village entrance, still reeking of manure.

The assembled brethren, still bewildered by the sudden turn of events, wore expressions of utter confusion.

Moments later, they witnessed Fu Nantian making a hasty aerial retreat.

In hot pursuit were several comely women, their allure still undimmed, who darted through the air after him. They covered their noses with evident disgust, issuing continuous curses!

"Fu Nantian, you cease your flight this instant!"

"I was mystified as to why no meals have been delivered for days. It turns out you've been secretly meeting others, and recently you've been indulging in manure at home! Are you even worthy of the solemn vows you once proclaimed?!"

"You, with the surname Fu, didn't you declare that I was the only one in this life? Why are you still entangled with these vixen-like women!""I am the only one!""You don't get to say that, let Fu Nantian say it himself!"The beautiful women's accusations intensified, gradually transitioning into furious glares directed at each other. Before they could even catch up to Fu Nantian, signs of internal conflict were already apparent.Fortunately, this group finally departed, and the clamorous disturbance could be considered to have ended.Beneath the large tree at the village entrance.Yi Feng and his group of old brothers clicked their tongues in amazement, having thoroughly consumed the juicy gossip."Elder brothers, who are these elder sisters?""Good question, Brother Yi. I'm curious as well...""That female cultivator in the long purple dress, how come I've never seen her before?""This old man hasn't seen the one in the black dress either, but she still possesses some allure...""I never expected Fu Nantian, that lapdog, to be so capable, actually fawning over so many simultaneously. His cultivation base is merely average, yet he commands such ability. What an indestructible golden waist!""Could this be what they mean by 'fawning over one makes you a dog, fawning over ten makes you a mastiff'?""Who cares, it has nothing to do with us anyway. This old man still needs to collect manure, please excuse me..."After a moment of hushed discussion, everyone was filled with a mixture of emotions.Ancient Saint Luo Hongfei seemed to have already become one with the Dao of Manure, departing in the blink of an eye. The rest followed suit, eagerly returning to their previous tasks.Seeing that no one else was around to disturb him, it should have been an ideal time to soak in the sun. However, the pervasive smell of manure filled the air, defiling the last remnant of pure tranquility, making it unbearable to stand still.Yi Feng could only pinch his nose, let out a silent sigh, and head back to his residence.Strangely enough.Not long after returning, drowsiness once again overcame him. Recently, his body had been feeling increasingly fatigued, making it difficult to resist, and he involuntarily succumbed to a deep slumber.Vaguely, Yi Feng suddenly found himself amidst a truly epic battle. Experts were as numerous as the vast ocean, and supreme mighty figures possessed the power to shatter stars with a mere gesture!On the battlefield, the sounds of slaughter reverberated through the universe, with blood and tears intermingling in the endless river of time!Under the scrutinizing gazes of all those present.Yi Feng realized he was standing at the highest vantage point, instinctively raising his arms and shouting, leading an immense army into the vast expanse of stars!"Kill!!!"The heaven-shaking roar echoed in his ears, causing his hair to stand on end!Suddenly!Yi Feng jolted awake, sitting up on the comfortable couch with an expression of shock and bewilderment. He examined his hands, as if the lingering power from raising his arms and shouting was still present.It felt as though everything had genuinely transpired!Only after a considerable period.He subconsciously glanced back at the simple furnishings within the room, finally comprehending that it had been a dream.Yi Feng finally exhaled a breath of relief and let out a soft chuckle to himself."Phew...""It was merely a false alarm.""Thinking about it, even if my cultivation were extremely potent now, it would be impossible to reach such a level, let alone possess that kind of supreme standing. It appears I've just been genuinely tired lately."Even so, Yi Feng couldn't help but reflect on the dream he had just experienced. There seemed to be a few figures in his mind that felt incredibly familiar, evoking a sense that he had encountered them before...