A few seconds later, he finally reached out to rub his somewhat stiff face. "What kind of monster has my senior brother captured? A cultivator in the early Golden Core stage can actually defeat one at the peak Golden Core stage, and it’s Ye Tang, a genius who can hold his own against early Nascent Soul cultivators!"

Although Bai Feng explained that he had used the grand formation of the Feng Ling Sect to defeat Ye Tang, in a way, it was even more terrifying that he could manipulate the grand formation set up by the Feng Ling Sect!

The Feng Ling Sect was no small sect; formations were their specialty.

Did this mean that Bai Feng had left the younger generation of the Feng Ling Sect far behind?

Thinking of this, the elder couldn’t help but stroke his prickly stubble, a smile creeping onto his face—finally, the Tian Jian Sect’s formation techniques were about to rise! In the future, if there were any issues with the Tian Jian Sect’s formations, they wouldn’t have to worry about the expressions of those from the Feng Ling Sect anymore.

…

While the higher-ups of various sects were in a frenzy, Bai Feng and the other disciples found themselves with nothing to do. After confirming that there were no issues, they were sent back to their sect.

"Ah! My big bed, I really miss you so much!"

Bai Feng threw himself onto his soft bed. It wasn’t just the bed he missed; it was more about the stable life he had.

Just a short trip outside had led him to encounter so many fated children, face a heap of troubles, and be forced into countless battles.

It seemed his previous plan to stay at home was indeed the right one; he would continue to execute the stay-at-home plan!

"However, even though I’m back, there’s still a mountain of things to do…"

Bai Feng lay on the bed, unable to suppress a sigh.

First, let’s see how to use the newly acquired Yin Yang pattern fragments.

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**Chapter 76: Brother, Can I Touch You?**

Bai Feng opened the system, and the Yin Yang pattern fragments stored within it quickly flew out.

He could feel the two fragments attracting and merging with each other.

Gradually, the scenery before him shifted from his room to a patch of moist earth, and he transformed into a small tree.

He absorbed nutrients, striving to grow, and as time passed, the surrounding environment began to change.

Sunshine, fierce winds, hail, blizzards…

Amidst the relentless harsh weather, the small tree stood firm. Drought forced it to root deeper, strong winds bent it, hail pelted its leaves and branches, and heavy snow buried it.

But in the end, the small tree survived, its trunk thickening, new branches sprouting continuously, and even the broken branches took root in the soil, transforming into little saplings standing beside it.

"Ah..."

Bai Feng slowly opened his eyes, the spiritual energy within him rising steadily until it barely stopped at the mid-Golden Core stage.

He turned to glance out the window; it was already pitch black outside.

"My cultivation has increased again."

Bai Feng checked his body. Just like the last time he merged with the Yin Yang pattern, his cultivation had risen once more.

He had now surpassed Bai Yu Mo.

In addition, his spiritual sense had also grown significantly; even the spiritual sense of a Nascent Soul cultivator might not compare to his now.

"Hmm? It seems I have a new ability."

Bai Feng quickly straightened his posture and began to condense his spiritual sense.

Soon, he separated a small piece of his spiritual sense from himself.

Even if this small piece was far away, he could still control it until its energy was exhausted.

"Eye in the sky?"

Bai Feng immediately thought of a game he had played in his previous life. He could use the separated spiritual sense as eyes to observe.

This was just the simplest application; if he added illusions…

Even if the enemy escaped his spiritual sense range, they could still be trapped in an illusion.

He could even hide the separated spiritual sense to reduce energy consumption and trigger illusions in special circumstances.

He really had to learn how to use this skill.

"Should I see what Yu Mo is up to?"

Most people, after acquiring a new toy, are always eager to try it out, and Bai Feng was no exception.

So, he walked to the window, wrapped a thread of spiritual sense around a talisman, and sent it flying toward Bai Yu Mo’s house next door.

But knowing Bai Yu Mo’s personality, she was probably still cultivating at this hour.

As he mused, he guided the talisman to hover by Bai Yu Mo’s window.

Just as he thought, Bai Yu Mo was sitting cross-legged on her bed, her aura steadily rising.

She only stopped when she broke through to the mid-Golden Core stage.

Bai Feng: "…"

Well, it was no surprise that she was a fated child; he had only gained a few minutes of lead before Bai Yu Mo caught up.

"Who?"

Bai Yu Mo suddenly opened her eyes and looked out the window, where she saw a talisman floating in mid-air.

With a puzzled expression, she walked to the bed and opened the window, catching the talisman that had landed in her hand.

The talisman carried Bai Feng’s aura, and judging by the symbols on it, it was likely drawn by him.

"Brother? Isn’t he usually asleep at this time?"

She instinctively glanced at Bai Feng’s house next door, and as if in response, a faint light flickered on inside.

Bai Feng retracted his finger that had lit the lamp, not surprised that Bai Yu Mo could detect his talisman.

Firstly, Bai Yu Mo had always been sensitive to her surroundings, as if she lacked a sense of security. Secondly, he hadn’t made any effort to hide.

At this moment, he slightly closed his eyes, and through the spiritual sense wrapped around the talisman, he could easily "see" Bai Yu Mo’s every move and even her subtle expressions.

"If only we could communicate."

Bai Feng shook his head; it felt a bit frustrating to only be able to watch without speaking!

Wait, he suddenly remembered something. He recalled a technique from the illusion chapter that could pull someone into an illusion he created. However, it was difficult because it forced the person in.

But if the other party didn’t resist, it might just work.

As Bai Feng pondered whether to try this with Bai Yu Mo, he saw her suddenly appear at his window.

"Brother, what are you doing up at this hour?"

Bai Yu Mo propped herself on the windowsill and flipped in.

Bai Feng watched her climb through the window, feeling like this action was a bit too practiced.

"Could you at least ask the owner of this house before climbing in?" he couldn’t help but retort.

Bai Yu Mo tilted her head, thinking for a few seconds. "Should I climb back out then?"

"…Forget it, just behave," Bai Feng waved his hand helplessly. "By the way, you came at the right time; I have a new idea that I need your help with."

Bai Yu Mo blinked, curiosity lighting up her face. "What is it?"

"You know, I learned a bit of illusion before, and now I’ve picked up a new technique, so…"

Before he could finish explaining, she interjected, "You want to cast an illusion on me?"

"Pretty much," Bai Feng nodded. "But if you don’t want to, then forget it."

"No, I’m very willing!" Bai Yu Mo quickly shook her head, her tone tinged with anticipation. "Brother, what kind of illusion are you going to cast on me? Even if it’s a bit excessive, it’s fine!"

"It’s not anything excessive," Bai Feng waved his hand. "Just take this, and don’t resist when the time comes."

He pulled out a new talisman; the previous one had too little spiritual sense wrapped around it and wasn’t enough to pull someone else into the illusion.

Bai Yu Mo reached out to take it, curiously examining it, but she couldn’t see any difference. She only felt that Bai Feng’s aura on this talisman was denser than the previous one.

Then, she sensed the talisman emitting waves of energy. Instinctively, she wanted to resist, but remembering Bai Feng’s request, she quickly held back.

Gradually, she felt a mist enveloping her vision, and the scenery around her began to twist.

By the time she realized what was happening, the scene had shifted from Bai Feng’s bedroom to the study where they often played together as children.

In the center of the study, Bai Feng sat in a chair, watching her.

"Brother, is this an illusion?"

Bai Yu Mo slowly walked over, reaching out to touch the table in front of her. It felt very real, yet also somewhat illusory, as if she could break free with just a little effort.

"Yes," Bai Feng nodded, a satisfied smile on his face.

Then he muttered to himself: ‘The spiritual sense wrapped around the talisman isn’t much, so it can’t last long, and it seems the distance increases consumption.’

Unlike ordinary illusions that trigger subconsciousness, this illusion pulled the other person into a realm he created, and he himself would also enter the illusion. So, if the distance was too far, it would be hard to trigger.

However, he could probably use illusion formations to extend the distance.

Hmm, it’s a bit like a signal booster. Could I set up several illusion formations as relay stations?

Bai Feng’s thoughts couldn’t help but take flight.