Chapter 3630 — The Hundred-Year Pact

"You mean Senior Qing Xuantian?" Hearing the name from Yue Xian's lips, Chu Feng's gaze shifted, his expression growing extremely solemn.

"Yes, the very person you know," Yue Xian confirmed.

At that moment, a storm of emotions was already surging through Chu Feng's heart, for the name Qing Xuantian carried far too much meaning for him.

The master of the Four Symbolic Sacred Beasts.

A legendary figure of the Nine Provinces Continent.

The foremost among the Five Emperors of the Martial Sacred Land.

Growing up in the Ancestral Martial Lower World, Chu Feng had cultivated under the shadow of Qing Xuantian's legend from start to finish. He had grown and risen through the stories of that man's exploits. There had even been a time when Chu Feng believed that Qing Xuantian was a figure he could never surpass.

But later events had unfolded in ways far more complicated than Chu Feng had imagined, turning his image of Qing Xuantian completely upside down.

What's more, Qing Xuantian had long since departed the Ancestral Martial Lower World, and despite being a household name there, he had failed to cause even a ripple in the Ancestral Martial Star Domain. Not a single soul here even knew of him.

In truth, Chu Feng's father had once mentioned that Qing Xuantian's talent was not all that extraordinary, so it was only natural that he hadn't made waves.

But in Chu Feng's view, at the very least, he shouldn't have been entirely unknown.

Which left only one possibility — Qing Xuantian had never come to the Ancestral Martial Star Domain at all. He had likely gone directly to some other star domain.

Yet so many years had passed, and a martial cultivator's lifespan was only so long. Whether Qing Xuantian was still alive was a question that was genuinely impossible to answer.

Finding anyone else might be easy enough, but finding Qing Xuantian? That would be extraordinarily difficult.

"Senior, do you truly believe that Senior Qing Xuantian is still alive?" Chu Feng asked.

"I'm not certain myself, but I must find him. There are matters I must speak with him about face to face."

There was a note of agitation in Yue Xian's voice as she spoke these words, suggesting that her relationship with Qing Xuantian was far more complex than the rumors suggested.

Hearing this, Chu Feng furrowed his brow. The more he learned about how complicated this was, the more uneasy he felt.

If Qing Xuantian was truly no longer among the living — if he had died many years ago — then even those who once knew him would have long since forgotten him. And in a star domain this vast, with no clue as to where Qing Xuantian might be, how could anyone possibly search for him?

Most importantly, how long would such a search even take?

"Chu Feng, I know what you're worried about. Very well — counting from the time I occupied Xiao Rou and Xiao Mei's bodies in the Martial Sacred Land, give me one hundred years. If after one hundred years I still haven't found Qing Xuantian, then I'll give up the search."