Late at night, heavy rain poured down.

Ye Feng plummeted from a thousand-foot cliff, his eyes filled with intense hatred.

"Zhao Wan'er, I treat you as a close friend, why would you harm me?"

He fell heavily to the ground, blood splattering everywhere, his eyes losing their last flicker of consciousness.

The next second, thunder boomed in the sky, and a golden bolt of lightning shot down from the heavens toward the earth.

The moment the golden lightning appeared, the entire mountain range began to tremble. However, when the golden lightning struck, it simply vanished into thin air.

Meanwhile, at the deepest part of the precipice, Ye Feng suddenly jolted. A few streaks of lightning flashed across his brow before returning to stillness.

After an unknown amount of time, he finally woke up.

"Zhao Wan'er!"

He roared, then sat up, a surge of agony shooting through him, confirming that he was alive.

Not long ago, he was pushed off a cliff by the person he trusted most.

Zhao Wan'er and Ye Feng, both residents of Cangyun Town at the foot of Qiyunzong Mountain.

Before they were born, their elders had arranged their marriage. They grew up together from a young age and developed a deep bond.

Five years ago, Ye Feng arrived at the outer sect of Qiyunzong. Despite his five years of cultivation, he was still only a first-rank martial artist.

While Zhao Wan'er was extremely outstanding, she had already reached the fourth level of a martial artist.

The gap between the two made Zhao Wan'er see the reality clearly. A genius like her shouldn't be with someone as mediocre as Ye Feng.

A genius disciple named Yao Hu arrived, a sixth-rank martial artist. His family background was even more terrifying, for he was the son of the head of the Yao family in Mingcheng.

To be with Yao Hu openly, Zhao Wan'er lured Ye Feng to the cliff tonight and pushed him off.

"Zhao Wan'er, are you so heartless? Could it be that all humans' hearts are this cruel?"

Yè Fēng clenched his fists, full of questions. He never expected this person who had been his childhood sweetheart to be so ruthless and cruel.

He knew Zhao Wan'er disliked his mediocre martial arts talent, which led to her betrayal. However, he never expected her heart to be so cruel.

This world is so realistic, without power, nothing. Now even my own people have betrayed me, even willing to eliminate me.

When Ye Feng was facing extreme unfairness, a faint shadow suddenly appeared in his mind.

The moment his consciousness merged with the phantom, a thunderous roar echoed, and he found himself in a world utterly consumed by darkness.

This world was pitch black, unable to see one's own fingers. Ye Feng quickly saw a light from afar.

As the sun grew stronger, it bathed him in its full light. A colossal golden statue appeared before him, towering over him with a gaze of scrutiny.

This golden statue is about a hundred meters tall, radiating a brilliant gold light. It looks incredibly sacred and inviolable.

A mighty presence descended, and Ye Feng seemed about to kneel before the golden statue.

"Undying Golden Decree, everlasting and immortal, forging the eternal martial gods."

A desolate sigh, as if from ancient times, reached Ye Feng's ears, and his knees involuntarily wanted to bend.

Just then, a glimmer of defiance flashed in his eyes, strengthening his resolve and straightening his posture once more.

Though he was a martial arts wastrel, and suffered much bullying from the outer disciples of Qiyunzong, he never gave up his dignity.

In this world, no one can make him kneel except his parents.

As if it had arrived, Ye Feng's intense consciousness caused the golden man statue to crack.

This dark space was collapsing, breaking apart.

The golden statue shattered completely, transforming into a powerful force that blasted Ye Feng out of this space.

The next second, Ye Feng returned to reality, his head throbbing with pain. A massive influx of information surged into his mind.

Whoosh!

Line after line of ancient text appeared in Ye Feng's mind, his eyes were five golden characters that burned brightly, the undying gold decree.

He went through research and surprisingly discovered that this indestructible golden decree was actually a martial arts technique.

In this world, whether it's martial arts or techniques, they are all divided into four ranks: heaven, earth, Xuan, and Huang. Each rank is further divided into upper, middle, and lower grades.

But this is not the extinction of gold, it actually doesn't belong to the four major ranks of Heaven, Earth, Xuan, and Huang. Instead, it is a skill without any rank.

Yè Fēng's face was filled with surprise. He didn't know how such a thing could appear in his mind.

However, he observed that this undying golden decree was primarily for tempering power through the stars.

Once one has tempered their power, it can strengthen a warrior and enhance their martial aptitude.

Upon reaching here, Ye Feng's heart sank.

Now he needs power, he doesn't know what this Indestructible Golden Decree is, but he tries to cultivate it immediately.

A faint starlight scattered from the sky, and the maple leaves seemed to be wrapped in a layer of silver.

In the next second, his dantian seemed to transform into a whirlpool, madly absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

After a night of cultivation, Ye Feng finally opened his eyes.

crackle and pop.

He convulsed with an explosive sound, constantly writhing, and finally solidified.

He felt with his palm against his own, it was solid as stone, like a fist, could kill a ferocious barbarian.

And, in just one night of cultivation, his dantian, which he couldn't fill even in a month, was now completely overflowing. This was enough for him to charge towards the second level of a martial artist.

"Amazing, what is this Immortal Golden Decision? Why did it appear in my mind and bring about such changes?"

Ye Feng's face was full of astonishment, standing there dumbfounded, unable to believe what had happened.

When he slapped himself across the cheek with his palm, he could clearly feel the pain. It seemed this was not a dream.

He had a miraculous encounter, and this Nethergold Scripture has already transformed him!

This is unbelievable.

Just when Ye Feng was surprised, he heard a voice from afar.

"Yao Hu, we two are coming down to collect. But you're in bed with Zhao Wan'er, aren't you? How satisfying!"

Speaking of Zhao Wan'er, she's truly stunning. I've never seen anyone as beautiful, I really want to have a battle with her on the bed for three hundred rounds.