I Am Unaware That I Am the Peerless Martial God Chapter 1257: The Sea Lord Grows Old

The conversation flowed more effortlessly the longer they spoke. Gui Wanhai beamed as he shifted his gaze toward the wine gourd.

"Brother Yi, this brew of yours is exceptionally smooth and fragrant; it is truly a delight. A rare treasure like this must be hard to find even in ten thousand years, wouldn’t you agree?"

Having roamed the mortal realm for tens of millennia, there was hardly any vintage he hadn't sampled. Today, he was willing to cast aside his lofty status to offer such praise, largely because he felt a deep resonance with Yi Feng—a kindred spirit found in an unlikely place.

A Cultivation practitioner among mortals who possessed a refined palate for wine and shared his disdain for seafood was a rare find indeed. As the saying goes, the quality of the drink is determined by the mood of the drinker. This moment was the perfect embodiment of that sentiment.

Even before the liquid touched his tongue, Gui Wanhai felt his spirits soar, experiencing a sense of liberated joy that had eluded him for ages.

Yi Feng merely offered a quiet smile in the face of such relentless flattery. The wine was certainly good, but he didn't consider it extraordinary. While this green-haired man was clearly a passionate soul, Yi Feng maintained his composure. As he filled two cups, he finally gave a modest reply.

"It’s alright."

"Should the opportunity arise in the future, I will invite you to taste my own private brew. It ought to be a bit superior to this one."

Gui Wanhai’s eyes widened slightly at the claim.

"Oh..."

"I never suspected that Brother Yi was also a master of the brewing arts. Truly admirable, truly admirable!"

Regardless of whether it was a boast, the mere confidence to say such a thing suggested a deep understanding of the craft. Gui Wanhai found himself growing even more fond of the man across from him. It was a novel experience for him to feel such genuine curiosity toward a human.

The two men clinked their cups together. The exquisite wine glided down their throats, rich and mellow. Gui Wanhai’s face radiated pure bliss, though it was soon tinged with a hint of sorrow.

"This is truly a vintage of a lifetime!"

"What a shame, what a terrible shame!"

"A single gourd between the two of us is hardly enough for a proper revelry. Yet, if we were to suppress our Cultivation to drink, we would likely end up completely wasted. It is a true dilemma of love and hate!"

Gui Wanhai spoke with blunt honesty, laying bare the eternal struggle of every true drinker. Fine wine is scarce, but a companion who truly understands it is even rarer. To have both today was a miracle, yet they could not fully indulge. For a man who valued wine as much as his own life, this was a profound regret.

Yi Feng let out a hearty laugh at his companion's distress.

"Haha."

"Why let that trouble you? I have wine in abundance! If this isn't enough, we shall simply suppress our Cultivation and drink until we are satisfied!"

As he spoke, a flash of light erupted from Yi Feng’s storage ring. Five additional gourds suddenly appeared on the table, causing Gui Wanhai’s eyes to dance with excitement.

"Damn..."

"Brother Yi, this, this!"

"You are incredibly magnanimous and bold, a man of true passion! I am at a loss for words. If you have any request at all, you need only name it!"

Yi Feng had finally elicited the opening he wanted. He smiled faintly while refilling the cups, steering the conversation casually.

"Brother Gui, you flatter me."

"We get along well, so there is no need for such talk. However, since you offered, I am somewhat intrigued by that mention of the Star Lord..."

"As an outsider new to the Divine Land, I can't help but be curious about such things."

Gui Wanhai was startled for a second before he laughed and slapped his knee.

"That is a minor detail, hardly worth a thought!"

"Since Brother Yi wishes to know, I will tell you everything without holding back!"

In no time at all, they were addressing each other as brothers. Gui Wanhai leaned in, his voice dropping to a confidential tone.

"Brother Yi."

"In truth, these things aren't that mysterious. It’s simply that most people lack the Cultivation and perspective to encounter such knowledge."

"The Star Lord, as implied by the title, is the sovereign of a planet. Essentially, they are the rulers of human cultivators. The title is grand because humans are so numerous. They govern billions of souls and manage the distribution of resources across many realms."

Yi Feng nodded, absorbing every word with focus.

"I understand."

"Based on your tone, Brother Gui, I assume there are other equally powerful figures?"

Gui Wanhai smiled and set his cup down, a look of respect in his eyes.

"Brother Yi is quite perceptive."

"Indeed. Beyond the Star Lord, other titans exist. On our Lan Star, there is the Sea Lord, who governs the Ancient Sea Clans, and the Demon Lord, who rules over billions of demons."

"These three represent the absolute peak for all life on Lan Star."

"It is said the current Demon Lord is a natural prodigy who mastered the Dao long ago. The Star Lord is even more legendary—a human talent unseen for tens of thousands of years. He established the Godfall Land and brought humanity to its current zenith."

The ultimate powers of Lan Star...

To Yi Feng, they sounded like celestial bodies, radiant and unreachable. Even the mention of their titles was enough to inspire a sense of dread and awe. He imagined that if he ever met one, they could likely end his life with a mere thought, finally allowing him to finish his quest for death.

Yi Feng’s excitement grew; his ultimate goal felt closer than ever. Yet, his curiosity remained unsatisfied.

"Brother Gui, those three sound terrifying indeed!"

"But why do you speak only of the Star Lord and the Demon Lord, while omitting the Sea Lord? Is that one even more formidable? If so, that would be truly daunting!"

The moment the question was asked, Gui Wanhai’s hand froze mid-air.

"The Sea Lord...?"

He slowly lowered his cup, his voice turning somber.

"That one... it is better not to speak of him."

Being left with only half the story was agonizing. Yi Feng frowned, puzzled, and leaned forward with his hands cupped in a polite gesture.

"Brother Gui, what do you mean? The Sea Lord is a legendary figure; why stay silent? We are brothers in drink; surely you can't keep secrets now!"

Details about these three titans were vital to Yi Feng. Even small bits of information could be the key to his future plans. He needed to understand their power levels to know which one to seek out first.

Looking at Yi Feng’s expectant face, Gui Wanhai let out a heavy sigh.

"Ah..."

The world remembered the Sea Lord's prestige, and Gui Wanhai remembered it better than anyone. He had ruled the vast oceans for tens of thousands of years, a name that made Lan Star tremble! Those were the golden years. Back then, he had been immensely proud to be the son of such a man.

Even as his own Cultivation grew, he always felt like a child in his father's shadow. He could never match his father's power or his cunning. But things had changed. This sovereign of the abyss had been in seclusion for millennia. He had retreated from the world, and his legend was fading.

The once-invincible Sea Lord was being forgotten. Rival sea clans were tearing the oceans apart, leaving the maritime world in ruin. Now, even common thugs dared to claim the title of Sea Lord. Tens of thousands of years ago, they wouldn't have dared to even breathe in his presence.

Despite his inner rage, Gui Wanhai lacked the influence to change things. Even in his own heart, the image of his father had begun to lose its luster. He couldn't grasp why his father chose this path. Now, Yi Feng's questions brought up a bitter cocktail of emotions.

"The Sea Lord is old."

"He is a shadow of his former self, no longer a match for the other two. We should talk of other things."

So the third giant was past his prime. Yi Feng felt a wave of disappointment. Had he known of this figure earlier, he might have sought him out years ago and already achieved his death. He had missed his chance with a true powerhouse! It seemed he was simply born too late.

Sighing with a mix of regret and empathy, Yi Feng nodded.

"I see."

"It is a tragedy to see a hero in the winter of his life. If I had only started my Cultivation ten thousand years ago, I might have seen the Sea Lord at the height of his power. That would have been the greatest honor of my life!"

Those words struck a chord deep within Gui Wanhai.

"A hero in his twilight years..."

"Well put! Truly well put!"

"Brother Yi, those are deep words! They deserve a full toast!"

Even if he wouldn't say it, he still cherished his father's legacy. Hearing such sincere respect from a stranger moved him deeply. His father’s impact on Lan Star was indeed eternal.

Seeing Gui Wanhai’s sudden passion, Yi Feng felt his own hope rekindle. Even if one giant was old, two others remained. His path was still open! He raised his cup high, his voice full of energy.

"It is rare to find such a connection. Today, let us drink without restraint! We shall not stop until we are both under the table!"