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Chapter 1135: Raising a Sword
Lin Feng remained silent, he understood what the old man meant. Zun cultivators of the same level had different understanding abilities of abstruse energies. It was like abstruse crystals, at the same level, they had different levels of efficiency. For example: a normal abstruse crystal of high quality and an abstruse crystal of high quality with a spirit were different, the latter was a lot more expensive.
"Do you know how to evaluate if a Zun cultivator is a genius or not?" asked the old man smiling at Lin Feng. It seemed like he had completely forgotten about why Lin Feng was in there, the sacrifice and so on. He was fascinated by swords and their cultivation. Lin Feng was also becoming captivated by the topic. The old man was offering him priceless advice on cultivation, after all.
"Those who understand several types of abstruse energies and who have a high understanding of abstruse energies." replied Lin Feng.
"Kind of, but not only. It's not about understanding as many types of abstruse energies as possible, control is essential too. Even at a low level, geniuses can release strong abstruse energies. Ordinary people, even at a high level, cannot release powerful abstruse energies. Therefore, some Zun cultivators are old, but remain at a low level. Of course, we can't underestimate low-level cultivators. Some people are strange too. Some people study abstruse energies for a hundred years, but don't see a rise in level. They don't show how strong they really are, but sometimes they can amaze the world with a single brilliant feat."
"For example, I heard about someone who understood life and death abstruse energies. He had meditated for a hundred years studying just those energies. When he came out, he had only broken through to the second Zun Qi layer, so everybody despised him. However, he could kill medium-level Zun level cultivators easily. He could even fight cultivators at the top of the Zun Qi layer. That was because he had a level eight life and death abstruse energy. With only one thought, he could steal people's lives. Besides, when he started fighting, he also started leveling up very quickly. He quickly became an emperor. It was as if nobody could stop him anymore. That's what a genius is!"
Second Zun Qi layer, level eight life and death abstruse energy. The he went straight to becoming an imperial level cultivator!
"Unfortunately, Jiange's people don't understand swords. They don't even try to understand the sources of strength. Sometimes, they even do counterproductive things like trying to find extremely powerful sword spells and techniques or incredible swords. Even that thing with the sacrifice, it's the opposite of what a real sword cultivator should do." said the old man shaking his head and sighing.
He looked grave and said, "Back then, Emperor Wu Tian Jian studied how to control swords for three years, then he studied sword energies for seven years, and then he learnt how to raise swords for ten years. Then, someday, he used his swords and amazed the world!"
Three years to control swords, seven to study their energies, ten years to raise swords, what did that mean?
Lin Feng didn't understand, but the old man continued, "Emperor Wu Tian Jian was a real genius. He studied how to handle sword for three years, during which he learnt spells and techniques. In just those three years, he learnt a myriad of sword skills and techniques. After that, he decided to give up swords and studied only their energies. He didn't touch a sword for seven years. After seven years, he decided to touch swords again, but not to kill people. He wanted to learn how to raise swords, so he did that for ten years."
"How to raise a sword?" asked Lin Feng. He was captivated.
"You need to understand things related to the Zun Qi layer before you can understand that. When you break through to the Zun Qi layer, the path of cultivation doesn't become broader. It becomes narrower because Zun cultivators must rely on their understanding abilities. They must know how to control abstruse energies. Some people only understand basic abstruse energy, such as fire abstruse energy, so they need other things to fight, such as tools. That kind of cultivator is weak. Even powerful external sources have their limits.."
"Then, some people understand several types of abstruse energies. Their cultivation is less limited and they can resort to more way of fighting."
"Sword cultivators have terrified people since the antiquity, therefore, many people want to become sword cultivators. But really strong sword cultivators are rare. In the last five thousand years, Emperor Wu Tian Jian is the only who has amazed Ba Huang. Even though he left his legacy in Jiange, there are no strong sword cultivators here, quite the opposite."
"People have always feared sword cultivators because the sword is the king of weapons. You'll see that swords act rarely like other holy weapons. You'll realize that holy marks, which contain abstruse energies, are not as numerous or as dazzling on swords. Swords don't have special powers either, the most important thing for a sword is its soul, like your demonic sword which has a demon soul."
Lin Feng was lost in thought. Indeed, his sword was different from his other holy weapons.
"Swords don't need special powers." repeated the old man, before adding, "Just try and use that sword!"
The old man wanted Lin Feng to use the emperor's sword…?
"Little boy, go and see him!" said the old man to the sword. Lin Feng was speechless. Little boy?
The sword buzzed and went towards Lin Feng.
Lin Feng's mouth twitched as he stretched his hand. The sword turned around him which scared Lin Feng to death. Luckily, it didn't try to invade his body. It then slowly fell into his hand. Lin Feng suddenly felt extremely confident, it was as if he held all the strength of the universe.
"How scary." thought Lin Feng. His heart started pounding. That sword was incredible and gave him an incredible feeling. Besides, he also felt like he was close to that sword. It was probably because it had swallowed his demonic sword.
"Don't you feel invincible? You can release an incredible strength with that sword. Try and release thunder abstruse energy to attack." said the old man smiling. Lin Feng stretched out his hand and thunder abstruse energy suddenly emerged from the sword. It was purple and dazzling to the eyes. Lin Feng's stomach contracted as he then immediately recalled the energies.
"How scary. I can release thunder abstruse energy?" Lin Feng was in disbelief. He knew it wasn't his own abstruse energy of course.
"Try to release ice energy!" said the old man. Lin Feng frowned and tried. Suddenly, ice energies surrounded him.
Lin Feng knew he didn't have to try anymore. That was ice abstruse energy, capable of freezing the Earth and sky.
"Don't you want to try to release other types of abstruse energies, for example empty space abstruse energy?" said the old man smiling.
"No need." said Lin Feng shaking his head. He knew that he could release all sorts of abstruse energies with that sword.
"You understood?" asked the old man.
At that moment, the sword left, leaving Lin Feng smiling wryly.
"Swords contain all sorts of abstruse energies, therefore, there's no need to do anything special to them."
The old man nodded and said, "Indeed, those holy weapons with special powers are powerful, but they only contain one kind of power. Swords are different. You can use swords to release any kind of abstruse energy, but for that, you first have to understand those abstruse energies. That's why real sword cultivators are terrifying."
"Those abstruse energies found in swords don't belong to the swords themselves though, right?" asked Lin Feng. The old man loved swords and loved talking about them. He considered swords as the emperors of weapons.
"That's why Emperor Wu Tian Jian spent years learning how to use swords, how to use skills and techniques, and how to raise swords." said the old man with admiration. "He learnt how to raise his sword using five types of abstruse energies, including: empty space abstruse energies and lightning abstruse energies. You can raise your swords with other kinds of abstruse energies if you want, but the most important thing is that you understand those abstruse energies as much as possible first. And when you master that aspect, then your sword can raise you and teach you how to use even more types of abstruse energies."PMG Chapter 1136: The Young Master
Chapter 1136: The Young Master
"Swords can raise humans…!" Lin Feng was amazed after hearing that. It was as if he had just heard an incredible secret.
"Sword cultivators have to focus on two sorts of cultivation practices, the first one is to understand abstruse energies on their own, the second part is to understand swords. Then they can raise swords, imbuing them with some abstruse energies, and when a cultivator's soul fuses together with the sword, the sword becomes similar to a human being and can teach the cultivator in return."
"People's views on cultivation are often limited, so being able to understand all sorts of abstruse energies is incredible, even without practicing sword cultivation." thought Lin Feng. Of course, Lin Feng couldn't imagine what it was like. He had so many options on the path of cultivation. The second method was like becoming a sword. It was also a chance at learning abstruse energies.
"The path of cultivation is complex and it becomes even more complex as you progresses. Apart from natural abilities, a cultivator also has to rely on his spirit sometimes. Those who come from better families have better spirits. A cultivator's personality is important too. The stronger a cultivator becomes, the more he has to rely on himself. If you obtain an abstruse crystal, but you don't understand what it is, then it's useless to you. Understanding abstruse energies isn't so simple. So studying several types of abstruse energies is even harder. Those who rely on themselves, study hard and understand things are actually gifted."
"What about spirits?" asked Lin Feng.
"You inherit your spirit at birth and it has an impact on your cultivation. If you have a silver spirit, you can move faster and it allows you to understand wind intent a lot better, then wind abstruse energy. If you have a shadow spirit, you can understand shadow abstruse energy better. The spirit itself is also a powerful tool. It can even help you understand several types of abstruse energies. Some powerful spirits can even grant you a special body!" explained the old man patiently.
"Little friend, do you want to learn how to raise swords?" asked the old man smiling. Lin Feng was incredulous. Raise swords? Teaching a sword how to use abstruse energies and then use them for himself. Of course, that was extremely beneficial!
"If you are willing to teach me, I am, of course willing to learn." replied Lin Feng respectfully.
"Alright, relax, I'll transmit a technique to you." said the old man. Lin Feng nodded. The old man opened his third eye and a light appeared. It moved towards Lin Feng's third eye.
Lin Feng closed his eyes and said nothing. He slowly inspected what the old man had transmitted to him. After a few seconds, he opened his eyes again. His mouth was hanging wide open. He smiled at the old, speechlessly.
"Do you still want to study?" asked the old man with a smile yet not a smile.
Lin Feng was staring back at the old man. He smiled wryly and nodded firmly, "Of course!"
"You use your soul to raise a sword. If you want your sword to learn how to use lightning abstruse energies, you must prepare it for that. You need to strike the sword's soul, using your own soul, five times with thunder to make it understand thunder abstruse energies. Of course, during the process, the sword will release sword abstruse energies. The process is very painful, do you think you can withstand the pain?"
"If you want to teach your sword how to use fire abstruse energies, you'll be attacked by fire. That will burn your soul, and then your sword will know how to use fire abstruse energies. I'm sure you can imagine how painful it is?"
"Each time you teach your sword how to use a new abstruse energy, you first have to bear the pain. Back then, Emperor Wu Tian Jian spent ten years raising swords while traveling around the continent. He looked for the best fire, the best thunders, he sensed the best energies. That is how he became an emperor, through lots of suffering. Could you bear that much suffering?" the old man asked Lin Feng. Lin Feng's heart was suddenly filled with an indomitable will as he nodded.
"You must take great efforts on the path of cultivation, you must defy the laws of the universe. There is no easy way down this path. To create the best abstruse energies, you have to pay the price. Besides, you gave me an opportunity to become stronger, so I will cherish that opportunity." said Lin Feng standing up.
He bowed in front of the old man. He now had a sword raising technique. He would have to defy the laws of the universe to practice it. He would need to be struck by lightning, to be burnt directly by fire.
The old man smiled, shook his head and sighed, "Poor Jiange's people. Emperor Wu Tian Jian left so many incredible spells and techniques for them and nobody practices them. They just want to get his sword."
Lin Feng remained silent. There was a saying, wealth never survives three generations. It was a philosophical theory which didn't imply that rich people's descendants were incompetent, it was just that they were too dependent on their families. Jiange was no exception. Emperor Wu Tian Jian was their ancestor, so they were proud. The emperor had left so many things for them and in the end, they neglected the fundamentals and concentrated on the materials.
"Master, why don't you teach all those things to the people of Jiange?" asked Lin Feng.
"If they showed interest, I would. I am willing to teach anyone if they feel like it. But they've never shown any interest. Besides, for them, I am just a sick old man whose job is to clean, that's all." said the old man sighing and shaking his head.
"Master, does it only have a sword soul?" asked Lin Feng. According to the memories he had received, the sword's soul had been created using the emperor's soul because he wanted to raise it, now the sword had grown up. Lin Feng was wondering if a sword needed several souls to possess several abstruse energies.
That sword's soul seemed so simple though.
The old man smiled and shook his head, "You also noticed. That little boy doesn't have a soul now, he has already grown up and changed. Now he's a wise spirit."
"What exactly is he then?"
"A sword spirit!" said the old man in a solemn way. "He has a spirit, a life, he's still young for a spirit though, so he's still immature!"
A sword with a spirit, like an animal.
"Do you want him to stay with you?" asked the old man smiling. Lin Feng didn't know what to say!
He scratched his head and said, "Naturally."
"Little boy." the old man looked at Lin Feng and smiled wryly, scratching his head, "Even though he's young, the fusion of many souls gave birth to his spirit. He's both aggressive and naughty, he won't listen to you. If you could control him, that would be great for your cultivation, but right now he is useless to you."
"I can just keep him, I don't need to use him. He can protect me if things ever get too bad."
"Protect you?" the old man scratched his head and looked at Lin Feng smiling, "Alright, you say you can use him to protect your life. I'll tell him to listen to you three times in protecting your life. Then, I'll make him come back to this grave."
Lin Feng's eyes twinkled. He was thinking about many things. That sword had a wise spirit and could control abstruse energies, even if he didn't use it, he could still try to make friends with it!PMG Chapter 1137: Kneeling down
Chapter 1137: Kneeling down
Of course, being able to try to use it three times was already good enough. Even if Zun cultivators threatened him, he would be able to oppress them with that sword.
"Will you really tell him to listen to me three times?" said Lin Feng in a weak voice. If the sword didn't listen, he would be doomed.
"Don't worry, I've known him for a hundred years, so he listens to me." said the old man nodding and smiling. Then, he said to the sword, "Little boy, you understood what I said. You follow him and listen to him three times, after that you will come back to the grave."
The sword kept shaking while it pointed at Lin Feng. Lin Feng felt strange. It was as if the sword really was a person.
"Go, after three times, come back to the grave!" repeated the old man. It started flying around and became dazzling, suddenly, it attacked the wall and broke the ceiling of the grave as it dashed to the sky.
"Bzzz!" It then pointed at Lin Feng, fell down from the sky and penetrated into his body.
"Kacha!" Lin Feng clenched his fists. He was soaked in a cold sweat.
"Pfeww…" He breathed in deeply. Fortunately, it wasn't doing anything. If the sword wanted, it could turn Lin Feng turn into a slave, so Lin Feng was nervous. Of course, he also knew that the old man wouldn't harm him, he didn't need to.
Outside of the grave, many strong cultivators were releasing a powerful Qi. When the sword broke through the ceiling of the grave and pierced through it, they sensed that the energies could even hurt them. Was the sword in Lin Feng's body now?
At that moment, an old man looked at the grave in a serious way and tears appeared in his eyes. He raised his head and said, "The sword became a human being! We're going to rise again!"
He hoped Jiange would become glorious like in the past. He didn't know that the old man inside the grave had kept insulting them and claimed that they didn't understand swords.
However, at that moment, the old man in the grave told Lin Feng to be quiet. He released energies and fixed the ceiling, he couldn't let those people release their godly awareness and inspect the grave. He smiled at Lin Feng and said, "Little boy, stay in here and study swords. There are too many people outside who hope that the sword took over you.""
"Alright." said Lin Feng smiling and nodding. He took out his Tian Ji Sword. It was a gift from Tian Chi, the symbol of Tian Chi and it was a holy weapon. Lin Feng wanted to raise that sword in the future.
"Master, in the future, I want to raise this sword. After having condensed souls inside, will I be able to modify it and level it up?" asked Lin Feng.
"Back in the day, Emperor Wu Tian Jian's sword was less strong than that sword. Your sword will continue to become stronger after you condense souls in it. If you think it's not powerful, you can also change some parts to modify it and so on, so don't worry."
"Thank you so much for your teachings." said Lin Feng nodding. He loved his Tian Ji Sword because Tian Chi had given it to him as a symbol, he would never forget Tian Chi. He would raise the sword with love.
He raised his Tian Ji Sword and cut his finger, then blood dripped.
He cut all his fingertips and even more blood dripped. At the same time, Lin Feng released his souls and they went into the Tian Ji Sword.
To raise a sword, he needed to give it a soul. He needed his soul to fuse together with the sword. He had to completely be one with his sword, and then it would start living at some point.
Lin Feng put his fingers on the marks on the Tian Ji Sword. Many broken souls appeared and penetrated into the sword. It felt like there were beating hearts in his bleeding fingertips. Then, the Tian Ji Sword started shaking and emitting buzzing sounds.
Lin Feng's soul was inside the sword and fusing together with it.
Lin Feng sat down cross-legged and let go of the Tian Ji Sword. However, the sword remained in the air. It was an incredible feeling: his sword and him were becoming one. He was using the sword to sense the energies of the Earth and sky too. It was very different, as if he existed in his sword.
Lin Feng closed his eyes and became motionless. He continued drawing things as he released energies into the sword. It was as if connections were established between his millions of broken souls and his sword.
"Die!" shouted Lin Feng furiously. His sword moved with incredible speed and crashed into the ground, a gigantic fissure appeared.
"That's the technique! You give birth to a sword with your soul and it can act on its own. In the past, I had to control the sword in an ordinary way, but now the sword can protect me automatically." thought Lin Feng.
Lin Feng practiced for three days. Then, he stayed inside for another three days. Those people sitting outside didn't know what was going on.
On the sixth day, the strong cultivators from Jiange were still waiting there. They were waiting, calmly. They didn't dare act rash, lest they interrupted the process. They were trying to sense the sword Qi coming from inside the grave, but didn't because they didn't want to offend Emperor Wu Tian Jian's sword.
"Boom boom boom!" subtle yet clear sounds could be heard. The eyes of the people from Jiange started twinkling. Finally, the door was opening itself.
The elders' eyes were twinkling and their hearts started racing. Finally. Had it worked or not? Had the sword turned into a human?
Someone came out and that silhouette was surrounded by an incredible sword Qi. That person was dazzling, like a sword.
"The ancestor's sword!" shouted someone. Surprisingly, someone knelt down. Even though that Qi wasn't powerful, it was their ancestor's Qi.
"Tap." that young man looked like their ancestor's sword. His long fair looked as sharp as swords. Sensing their ancestor's Qi was incredible for them, their hearts were pounding violently.
"Tap, tap, tap." Each of his steps made their hearts beat even faster.
"Kneel down!" shouted someone furiously and suddenly. Very quickly, all the strong cultivators from Jiange knelt down in a respectful way.
Jian Wu Bei was the only young man who didn't. But finally, he knelt down too.
That's not Lin Feng, that's the ancestor's sword!
"You're a bunch of morons! What a disgrace! From now on, I am Lin Feng and Lin Feng is me. I'm not a sword anymore! Do you understand?" said Lin Feng in an extremely aggressive voice, releasing Qi so that they could sense his energies even more and become fully convinced. They no longer had any doubts because they checked the grave with their godly awareness and realized the sword had really disappeared. So it was definitely in Lin Feng's body.
"We understand." said everybody in a very respectful way. That was their ancestor's sword, it had been trying to come back to life for five thousand years now!
"Everybody, come!" said Lin Feng coldly as he streaked across the sky. Nobody objected. All those sword cultivators in the sky looked like shooting stars or… shooting swords!PMG Chapter 1138: Conversation in the Void
Chapter 1138: Conversation in the Void
Jian Wu Bei glanced at the grave one last time. He glanced at the old man who was sweeping. Maybe to the old man, it didn't mean anything in particular.
Jian Wu Bei also followed the others. He was surprised and sad at the same time. The only hope for the people of Jiange was a sword, that was embarrassing to admit, to say the least. Even if it was the ancestor's sword, it was only one sword. Did the people of Jiange think that nobody could make Jiange rise up again?
When everybody left, the old man continued sweeping slowly, after that, he entered the grave again and closed the door.
Once inside the grave, he was alone again. He swept the ground a little bit more and then sat down. he looked at the empty air and said, "There's nobody left anymore, you can come out."
"Why would I need to?" said a voice. The old man didn't look surprised, he knew that person.
"Why did you help him? How do you know him?" asked the old man.
"It's not important. As long as things work out, that's the main goal. Today, you gave him something incredible. Maybe that the sword will bring back an incredible cultivator the next time it comes back. It's a nice thing that you helped him. Besides, you must have noticed something to let him go with the sword! That was a gamble." said that voice. It was still difficult to know where it came from.
"I don't gamble. Besides, the sword can't do much here. And that little boy gave me a good impression. Besides, good things could happen to Jiange too. It's probably better this way. I didn't want Jiange's people to offend someone like you." said the old man. He was still sitting and chatting normally. He didn't even know who he was chatting with.
"I'm off." the Qi disappeared and the grave became normal again. The old man knew that the person had already left.
He slowly stood up again, he was crooked and looked sick. He took back his broom and continued sweeping the grave, cleaning all those old swords.
Back in Sword City, where Lin Feng and Xue Bi Yao had just fought a few days before, there were still many people, including terribly strong cultivators.
The town was bathing in dazzling lights, however, it was because of the moon. The moon wasn't as dazzling as when Lin Feng and Baguio had battled, but it was a different kind of shine.
It was dazzling, some strong cultivators were trying to hide it, but they couldn't manage to hide those lights completely. Those were celestial lights and it had been that way for a few days already.
A holy, celestial girl was creating those lights. She was wearing white clothes and possessed a snowy white skin.
The people from the Celestial Land of Alchemists hadn't left yet because of her. She was called the celestial girl, but now she didn't look as celestial and as holy as before.
"Nature pills are high quality holy pills, but they can't have that powerful of an effect either." whispered Xue Bi Yao. The holy celestial lights still illuminated the city, but it had been a few days since she had taken the nature pill.
"The nature pill had activated a special strength she had lingering inside her body and helped her become even stronger." said an old man next to her. Xue Bi Yao nodded, she had the same thought.
"That special strength is incredibly powerful." whispered Xue Bi Yao.
"Beasts and humans are different. Humans progress step by step and they become stronger gradually relying on their own natural abilities. They need to understand cultivation. For animals, it's different, they become stronger automatically as they grow. For some animals, it's even scarier because they can inherit incredible powers at birth. Those are the kings of the jungle so to say." said the elder from the Celestial Land of Alchemists. He sounded slightly excited. Xue Ling Long was a snow celestial being from the snow clan, she might be the queen of the snow clan. However, in Ba Huang Province, there were no traces of the snow clan.
"Steal her." said a young man from the Celestial Land of Alchemists greedily. Such a beautiful girl, even if she had been an ordinary animal, he would have been aroused.
"We're not the only ones who want to steal her I think."
Somewhere in the distance, many strong cultivators appeared who recognized Xue Ling Long. Sword City and Fortune City weren't very far from each other, so there were many strong cultivators in the region.
If the strong cultivators from Tiantai hadn't been protecting her, many people would have tried to kidnap her already. Her Qi was gradually becoming paler.
Time passed slowly. But then those people approached, hiding in the dark.
"Someone wants to attack." thought the crowd.
"It looks like they have been planning this for some time now." Tian level cultivators couldn't do anything. The strong cultivators from Tiantai could destroy any Tian level cultivators in the blink of an eye.
"Bzzz…" many silhouettes appeared in the sky, so many that people couldn't see the sky anymore.
"Boom!" the atmosphere shook as a gigantic hand appeared. Finally, some people had started fighting.
"Seems like my help will be needed again." said the Sadhu. He put his palms together and a gigantic golden Buddha appeared. He said in a solemn and respectful way, "The Buddha is at the source of creation."
In a flash, abstruse energies invaded the area.
"Redeem lost souls by making offerings and sayings prayers, release souls from suffering. Die!" said the Sadhu releasing more golden abstruse energies. His lights turned into a gigantic blade. The golden lights immediately surrounded all the low level Zun cultivators.
"Boom boom boom!" People everywhere started battling again. At the same time, in the distance, dazzling sword lights appeared. This time they had their ancestor's sword with them, so they felt like the strongest cultivators of the region.PMG Chapter 1139
Chapter 1139: Everybody Must Die
"Such pure and holy, celestial lights. I can't imagine who she is?" said someone as if he had been warning everybody.
Even more people were attacking. They didn't need anyone to tell them who the girl was, they could already guess.
Of course, they attacked because that animal clan didn't exist in Ba Huang Province, otherwise, they wouldn't have offended an imperial family.
According to legends, such incredible monarch-like animal families had ancient secrets and if they managed to acquire those ancient secrets, they'd become unimaginably strong.
"Capture her!" said someone in the crowd. People were going insane. People who would disrespect their strong cultivators were quite numerous.
"What a bunch of morons. If anyone gets near, I'll destroy them." said Qiong Qi furiously. With her beauty and social status, it was no wonder that she drew so many people's attention.
"Slash, slash, slash…" it seemed like swords were whistling in the air. The Tian level cultivators who weren't participating and were just watching from the distance were in ah.
Sword energies were dashing to the skies and rolling in waves. Many people who were fighting, slowed down when they saw all those sword energies.
Many strong cultivators raised their heads and gazed into the distance. They were astonished when they saw the leader of that group of swords cultivators.
Lin Feng was back, and he was alive. On top of that, behind him were incredibly strong sword cultivators. Some of them were monstrously strong, their energies could suffocate the entire crowd.
"Jiange's people!" the crowd was surprised. Those people had to be from Jiange. Apart from Jiange, there weren't any other groups of sword cultivators who were that strong. However, why were they following Lin Feng?
Besides, were those mysterious people who had captured Lin Feng last time from Jiange as well?
At that moment, many people were confused. What had happened after Lin Feng's kidnapping?
Lin Feng looked different from the last time they had seen him, this time he looked as sharp as a sword. They didn't look like a group of people, they looked like a group of swords.
Lin Feng looked at all those people in the darkness. The one who had talked a moment before seemed scared.
"Kill him!" said Lin Feng coldly. Those strong cultivators all released sword energies as dazzling as thunders and started killing those people who had come for Meng Qing. Blood suddenly splashed everywhere. Most people didn't even have time to realize what was going on before they died.
A strong Zun Qi layer was killed by sword energies in a flash, he couldn't even shriek. It was a cultivator of the fourth Zun Qi layer, proving how strong and fast the newcomers were.
"How come he is giving orders to those strong cultivators from Jiange?" If they listened to Lin Feng, he would probably order them to destroy everyone.
Tiantai's people were also surprised. Many of them started laughing though, what an incredible guy, he had managed to bring so many strong cultivators to help them!
Meng Qing opened her eyes when she sensed something. Her eyes were even more dazzling than the stars. She laughed in a sweet and radiant way when she saw Lin Feng. He was safe, so she was happy.
Xue Bi Yao saw Lin Feng too. She had lost against him at the same level last time. Now he had brought back a bunch of incredibly strong cultivators. He was quickly climbing up the hierarchy in the cultivation world.
Lin Feng glanced at the people in black clothes. His eyes revealed everything: if anyone touched Meng Qing, he'd kill them all.
"Kill everyone, don't let a single one live." said Lin Feng coldly. The strong cultivators from Jiange were hesitant, kill everyone?
They were all extremely strong cultivators from Jiange and they were all quite old. They were completely able to kill everyone, but what would happen if they did that? All those people had a social background, wouldn't their groups, sects, clans and so on be furious? Wouldn't it trigger a great war against Jiange?
At that moment, an old man from Jiange wanted to say something, but didn't know how to call Lin Feng. It was his ancestor's godly weapon which had turned into a human being, he was their only hope.
"Young master!" said the old man. He finally found the words.
Lin Feng slowly turned around and looked at the old man, sword lights were twinkling in his eyes. "Kill!"
The old man's mouth twitched, the sword had taken control of Lin Feng. It was unruly, aggressive, brutal.. They had no other option than to obey.
Sharp lights appeared in his eyes as he said, "Obey, our master has given us an order!"
Sword energies flooded the region. The crowd couldn't handle those dazzling sword lights.
"Slash, slash…" blood splashed everywhere and a few Zun cultivators instantly died.
Many people started shaking, their hearts started racing. Jiange's strong cultivators were calling Lin Feng "Young Master" and obeying his orders. Now he wanted everyone to die!
"Eighth Zun Qi layer, and three cultivators of the seventh Zun Qi layer!" everybody could sense those strong cultivators' power. Those were the real heroes of Jiange, the strongest cultivators Jiange had.
Under that moonlight, blood continued to spill. Some of the strong cultivators started running away. They hadn't thought that Lin Feng would come back with such strong cultivators and kill all of them mercilessly. How and why? Why were Jiange's strong cultivators calling Lin Feng "Young master"?
"Don't let any of them off, everyone has to die!" said Lin Feng coldly. People started panicking, they were scared to death.
"It seems like the sword was influenced by the body it took control of!" thought the strong cultivators from Jiange. That was the only explanation. Now that the sword had taken control of Lin Feng, it was also influenced by Lin Feng's personality.
When the strong cultivators thought about that, they felt even more hot-blooded, they felt like heroes. They wouldn't let anyone off now. Nobody wanted to fight them anymore.
Who would dare challenge Lin Feng after that battle!
Lin Feng was standing in the air, looking at the enemies in a cold way. Those people wanted to kill him and they wanted to kidnap Meng Qing, but they were going to die, all of them! He also needed to control the strong cultivators from Jiange with power and authority, he was Lin Feng: the godly weapon who possessed a human body!PMG Chapter 1140: Astonishing Battle
Chapter 1140: Astonishing Battle
Blood splashed everywhere and rivers of blood were flowing. Meng Qing's Qi was becoming even paler as the effects of the pill were soon going to disappear.
A few days ago, they all wanted to hunt down Lin Feng and steal his treasures. Now, those same people had turned into Lin Feng's prey. There were countless corpses of Zun level cultivators laying on the ground.
"Why! Why do the strong cultivators of Jiange call Lin Feng "Young master" though?" thought so many people. They didn't understand. They couldn't know that those strong cultivators thought that Lin Feng was their emperor's sword. They could only guess that the ones who had kidnapped Lin Feng last time were people from Jiange, but after that, what had happened exactly?
At that moment, Lin Feng turned around and looked at the crowd in the distance. His eyes looked like sharp swords. That crowd suddenly looked scared, many of them hoped to avoid Lin Feng's gaze. Luckily, they hadn't participated to the battle, otherwise, Lin Feng would have killed them.
So many people that Lin Feng didn't like were already dead. Xue Bi Yao had come with many strong cultivators, however, she was now all alone there. Some of the young men who liked her and the elders who were with her had had died, while some of them had escaped.
"Go back now. If anything happens, I can call you. There's no need to follow me all the time." said Lin Feng to the strong cultivators. That was an order, what could they say? He knew that those people couldn't confront him, otherwise it would be like confronting Jiange. Lin Feng wasn't Lin Feng, he was a godly weapon, their emperor's godly weapon. Of course, Lin Feng couldn't keep those people with him for too long and he didn't feel like it anyways.
He needed to keep some distance from them. If he managed to keep that distance, he'd be able to use them for various purposes in the future. Many people would remember him forever after that battle. They wouldn't have thought that Lin Feng would command all those strong cultivators to kill everybody only because they sought to steal Meng Qing.
"Roger, Young master!" said the strong cultivators from Jiange. The godly sword now had a human body so it had to live its own life. It was Emperor Wu Tian Jian's godly weapon so they didn't need to be worried for it. It would become sharper and stronger again, just like the old days. They would become a prestigious group in Ba Huang and everybody would fear them.
The cultivator of the eighth Zun Qi layer looked at the crowd and said, "If some Zun cultivators plan to bully weak people again or to disrespect our Young master, we'll kill everyone involved!"
After that, their sword Qi dashed to the skies.
Some people who hadn't fought were astonished. Jiange used to be a famous and powerful group in Ba Huang, so they had no enemies. Nobody knew exactly how strong their cultivators were, but from now on, nobody would think about attacking Lin Feng again.
"Young master, we're off. Break that talisman if you're ever in trouble!" said the old man giving a talisman to Lin Feng. Lin Feng nodded and took it. The strong cultivators then left.
Lin Feng watched as those strong cultivators leaving and then said to the crowd, "If someone dares attack me again before the event in Fortune City, you'll bear the responsibility for your clans demise."
In the distance, the crowd understood that they had to leave. Xue Bi Yao looked at Lin Feng and she looked indifferent, so it was difficult to know what she was thinking.
She turned around and left too.
"Thank you!" said a voice to her using telepathy. She didn't turn around so Lin Feng could only see her back, but in any case, she nodded and left.
Xue Bi Yao thought Lin Feng was incredible. Even though she wanted to kill him before, after losing against him, she felt even more motivated than before. Also, Lin Feng had risked his own life to save Meng Qing with her pill. She thought that was touching.
Lin Feng turned around and walked to the Sadhu and the others. He smiled and said, "Brothers and sisters, we'll never forget that one I bet!"
"You're a member of Tiantai and another group of influence protected you, you even obtained a high rank there. Nobody will attack you anytime soon, I think. In Fortune City, you'll have great opportunities, so cherish them!" said the Sadhu.
"I will." said Lin Feng determined.
"I really wonder why Jiange's people now call you Young master. You're our first imperial cultivation disciple too. You're absolutely extraordinary. I can't wait to see you become stronger. We're going back to Tiantai now." said the Sadhu smiling at Lin Feng. He looked at his other fellow disciples and thanked them. Everybody rose up in the air and left.
Qiong Qi looked at Lin Feng and continued running around Lin Feng, "Little bastard, tell this emperor what happened these past few days."
"Let's walk and talk. You still dare call yourself emperor, even when people kidnapped me right in front of you!" said Lin Feng.
"I wasn't prepared enough." said Qiong Qi furiously.
Lin Feng rolled his eyes and ignored him, infuriating Qiong Qi.
"Qiong Qi, let's find a palace where nobody else is and practice cultivation. We'll go to Fortune City together. Help me protect that guy as well." said Lin Feng tapping on Huang Fu Long's shoulder. He walked towards Meng Qing, took her hand and left with her.
"Eh…" Huang Fu Long said, "Now that his wife is here, he ignores his buddies and leaves me alone with… this."
"Roar!" Qiong Qi spat out flames at Huang Fu Long. Lin Feng had said annoying things before so Huang Fu Long did the same.
"I'm an emperor, a great emperor, not "this"! You should be honored to spend any time you can with me." said Qiong Qi.
"Oh no, not again!" said Huang Fu Long scratching his head. On the way there, Qiong Qi kept bragging about how he used to be an emperor and used to have sex with countless celestial girls in luxuriant palaces.
"Roar!" Qiong Qi roared again. Huang Fu Long thought that Qiong Qi was a show off, but he also recognized how strong he really was.
Lin Feng took Meng Qing to a palace and closed it. He turned around and looked at her. For some reason she looked angry.
"Meng Qing, what's wrong?" said Lin Feng smiling. He scratched his head wondering what was wrong.
"You're finally looking at me." said Meng Qing in a sweet and gentle voice. She was teasing him, just for fun.
"Ow!" said Lin Feng. He didn't say much, he just stared back at her.
When Meng Qing saw how Lin Feng continued to stare at her, she lowered her head and said, "What are you doing!"
Lin Feng stretched out his hand and put it on her face, caressing her cheeks and her hair. He then whispered, "I didn't dare look at you before because when I look at you, I can't take my eyes off of you. I could spend the rest of my life just looking at you."
Meng Qing rolled her eyes. She was embarrassed.
Lin Feng put his hands around her waist. Meng Qing shivered and raised her head. They both smiled.
"Not only could I look at you for the rest of my life, but I would be satisfied to kiss you for that long as well." said Lin Feng smiling. Then, he put his hand around her neck and dragged her face to his, kissing her passionately.
"Mmh! Mmh!" Meng Qing couldn't breathe anymore, Lin Feng's kiss was too passionate!PMG Chapter 1141: Washing His Sword
Chapter 1141: Washing His Sword
The date of the event in Fortune City wasn't decided yet. Everything was in the Diviner's hands. Many heroic cultivators had gathered in the four big cities around Fortune City and they couldn't wait for the event to start.
It was said that each time the event in Fortune City took place, it revolutionized the history of the region. The Diviner was one of the most mysterious living beings in the world. He would only appear each time that event in Fortune City took place. Nobody knew who he really was, to the extent that many people didn't even know how strong he really was.
Many people assumed that he was an emperor, but nobody knew exactly what he was. In any case, he was able to attract so many strong cultivators to gather there, that was enough to prove that he was incredible.
It was said that there was a strange vitality in Fortune City where having imperial blood or a rich family was useless. It was said that people were cut off from the rest of the world once they entered the city. And when people died in Fortune City, the outside world wouldn't know how they died.
Back in Sword City, everything had become calm again. Nobody continued chasing Lin Feng because Jiange's people were protecting him now.
In a palace outside of Sword City, there was a girl and boy sitting on window: the girl was incredibly beautiful and possessed a celestial Qi. She had her head resting on the young man's shoulder, and she was smiling. They didn't talk, they were just sitting there.
"I wish time could freeze right now." said Meng Qing, gazing into the distance. Lin Feng and her, only the two of them sitting there in silence, staring up at the moon.
"There are so many beautiful things in life and there still so many places I want to take you. I hope we can be together and enjoy life for thousands or even dozens of thousands of years from now." said Lin Feng. In his previous life, Lin Feng hoped he'd live to be one-hundred years old. In this new world, thanks to cultivation, people could live well beyond that. He hoped to become strong enough to protect the people he loved with that time.
"I'll always stay with you then." said Meng Qing smiling in a resplendent and sweet way.
"We spent some time together already, shouldn't you go and practice cultivation already?" said Meng Qing lowering her head. She wanted to let Lin Feng practice, but at the same time she wrapped her arms around him as if she didn't want him to go.
"Even if you're here, I can practice cultivation!" said Lin Feng smiling. He released sword energies which dashed to the skies.
He raised his head and sharp lights appeared in his eyes. He looked at the sky as if he was trying to defy the heaven.
His sword energies shook in the air and emitted metallic sounds. The energies gradually pointed to the moon.
"Borrowing the vitality of the Earth and sky, I'll render the lights of the moon and sky to ashes and used their remains to clean my sword!" said Lin Feng. Then, the vital Qi of the Earth and sky condensed around his sword energies and then ashes appeared and cleaned the sword which became dazzling.
Lin Feng wanted to raise his sword and in the memories from the old man, Lin Feng knew that cleaning his sword was a part of the the process.
Lin Feng didn't understand why the old man had helped him, but he didn't think too much about it. He knew that the old man didn't mean him any harm, that's all that mattered. That old man could have easily killed someone like Lin Feng, so there was no need to trick him.
"You're cleaning your sword…" Meng Qing looked surprised and laughed. She still had her head resting on Lin Feng's shoulder.
Some people noticed something in the sky and raised their heads. They saw a sharp and powerful sword very high in the air, and it was being cleaned by the energies of the Earth and sky.
Many people lowered their heads again and didn't think about the sword too much. Such an incredible sword probably belonged to someone stronger than them, so it was pointless to linger on it.
However, some people were still too greedy and couldn't help it, someone even rose up in the air next to the sword.
It was a young man who wanted to go to Fortune City, but he didn't have a powerful weapon to do so. Now, a holy weapon appeared in the sky, so of course, this was his chance.
The young man looked hesitant, but then he released some energies towards the sword, causing it to start shaking.
"Piss off!" shouted a voice. The young man and everything around started to shake. He looked at the sword, his eyes were twinkling.
"Who are you?" asked the young man coldly.
"I told you to piss off!" the sword turned around and pointed at the young man. The young man felt rather cold now.
He turned around and left, scared to death. Someone could make a sword talk and release its own energies. He wanted nothing more to do with that.
After the young man left, the sword continue rising up in the air towards the moon.
Many people had watched the young man a moment before so nobody thought about trying to steal the sword anymore. That sword probably belonged to an extremely powerful cultivator.
There were even more geniuses in Fortune City now. Many people were just silently practicing cultivation, attempting to get stronger before the festivities started in Fortune City.
Those next few days, both every evening and every night, people would see a holy weapon flying in the sky. Some people tried to take it each night, but each time they heard the sword talk, they were scared to death and backed off. That sword belonged to an incredible sword cultivator so they didn't dare take it. That cultivator could probably kill them without any effort and they still had to be careful before the beginning of the event.
Lin Feng practiced that technique for half a month.
Then, on that final night, a full moon appeared and in the direction of Fortune City a mist appeared as a gigantic city slowly emerged from the mist.PMG Chapter 1142: Mysterious Fortune City
Chapter 1142: Mysterious Fortune City
"Fortune City has appeared!"
Everyone in the four towns surrounding Fortune City raised their heads and looked at Fortune City. It looked like a gothic painting, like an illusion. It appeared to be ancient, majestic, domineering, lofty, intense.
"Fortune City is an illusion according to the legends, but many people have gotten lucky there." thought some of the crowd. The event in Fortune City wasn't something planned, they couldn't just show up on a certain date. Everyone had to wait for the city appear on its own.
Usually, when people looked in the direction of Fortune City, they saw nothing: no buildings and definitely no city. The mist disappeared only when the Diviner started an event.
"What's going on? Why are there so many castles rising up in the air?" thought some people. The castles were gradually emerging from the ground and rising high into the sky. Some people started wondering if the city wasn't an illusion, just that it was underground most of the time.
"I can see some beasts too!" said someone else surprised.
"Some people are going in!"
A crowd of people began entering Fortune City and disappear inside.
"How fast. Some people couldn't wait any longer it seems."
"The Diviner can predict people's future and can even influence their futures. My life will certainly become better after I visit Fortune City, I'll reach the clouds!" said someone loudly. He sounded extremely proud as he entered Fortune City.
"Fortune City!" at that moment, Lin Feng also saw Fortune City. Meng Qing didn't say anything, she remained calm while sitting next to him.
"Let's go!" said Lin Feng grabbing Meng Qing's hand. In another palace nearby, a young man and an animal also saw Fortune City rising.
"Huang Fu Long, Emperor!" shouted Lin Feng landing on their palace.
"Little boy, you only just remembered us now!" said Qiong Qi angrily. Lin Feng hadn't spent much time with them those days. He just gave them the two Zun cultivators' souls and explained that they needed to find two bodies for them, but Qiong Qi didn't know where to find bodies for them.
"What did you do to Huang Fu Long!" Lin Feng exclaimed. Huang Fu Long's face was grey and it looked burnt.
"I saw that he needed to become stronger so I taught him some things. He's lucky to have me as a teacher." said Qiong Qi putting his paw on his chest and sounding proud. Huang Fu Long just looked exasperated and shrugged. He was smiling, but didn't look that happy.
"Lin Feng, if you leave me alone with him again, we won't be friends for very long." said Huang Fu Long scratching his head and grinding his teeth.
"Eh…" Lin Feng looked at Huang Fu Long with compassion.
"You're lucky to have me as a teacher, but surprisingly, you dare criticize me." said Qiong Qi looking back at Huang Fu Long in a ferocious way. Huang Fu Long quickly lowered his head. Lin Feng didn't look happy either.
"Emperor, did Fortune City exist when you were still alive?" asked Lin Feng pointing at Fortune City. Qiong Qi was a thousand years old and he used to be a great emperor, so he might know some things.
"It did. It's been there since the creation of the Continent of the Nine Clouds." said Qiong Qi staring at the illusion.
"Is there anything particular I should know going in? And do you know anything about the Diviner?" asked Lin Feng. He knew that the Diviner could predict people's future and influence it.
Qiong Qi's eyes twinkled and he looked nervous, he almost frowned. He stared at the illusion and shook his head.
"Nothing?!" How was that possible? Qiong Qi was bragging all the time that he used to be a great emperor. He definitely had to know something.
"I can tell you because it's more complicated than you can handle!" said Yan Di back at Lin Feng.
Lin Feng remained silent and then said, "I heard some people had asked emperors about Fortune City, but they wouldn't say anything about it. All they would admit was that each time the young geniuses from all around went there, the course of history changed drastically."
"Ba Huang Province!" when Qiong Qi heard Lin Feng, he started laughing. Lin Feng was confused by this erratic behaviour. Qiong Qi noticed his confusion so he said, "Your views are too simplistic. Do you really think that only the Ba Huang Province is attending?"
"Eh?" Lin Feng looked surprised, it wasn't just the Ba Huang Province? Did people from other places, provinces, regions etc. come to Fortune City as well?
"What do you mean?" asked Lin Feng.
"You'll see when you go inside. Even though I have the status of a great emperor, I'll only have the strength of the Tian Qi layer once we step inside. Let's go to Fortune City!" said Qiong Qi. Lin Feng was surprised, "Are emperors not allowed in Fortune City?"
"I never said that." said Qiong Qi sighing. "There are just some customs, usually people stick these conventions, but a few people will go against them, even great emperors!"
Lin Feng said, "What you mean to say is that there are definite rules in the Continent of the Nine Cloud? If great emperors aren't supposed to enter Fortune City, is it because a great emperor organizes the event?"
"I told you, I don't know. If you want to understand you'll have to go there!" said Qiong Qi indifferently. Lin Feng looked at Fortune City, his eyes were twinkling.
"Lin Feng…" at that moment, Huang Fu Long scratched his head. He looked confused as he said, "Lin Feng, what do you mean? Is he a… great emperor?"
Huang Fu Long was pointing to Qiong Qi, it was as if he had seen a ghost. From Lin Feng and Qiong Qi's conversation, it sounded like Qiong Qi had been a great emperor.
"Bullshit, of course I am!" said Qiong Qi proudly.
"He almost got killed by someone, but he managed to come back to life. Don't mention it to anyone." said Lin Feng to Huang Fu Long using telepathy. Huang Fu Long was astonished. Qiong Qi really was a… great emperor!
After a while, Huang Fu Long didn't look that angry anymore. He looked back at Qiong Qi and even smiled, "Emperor, didn't you say you wanted to give me some skills? What about now…?"
"Piss off!" said Qiong Qi in a disdainful way. Huang Fu Long was now extremely disappointed.PMG Chapter 1143: Fortune City's Shrine
Chapter 1143: Fortune City's Shrine
"Yan Di, be my teacher!" said Huang Fu Long laughing.
"I gave you your opportunity, but now it's too late." said Yan Di. Then, he saw just how disappointed Huang Fu Long was, so he said, "But, we'll see if you're lucky in Fortune City. What you obtain there is even more precious than anything I could give you. Of course, you first have to become stronger."
"Eh?" Lin Feng heard their conversation and sounded surprised. What Fortune City would give them was even better than anything Qiong Qi had to offer?
"Fortune City is not only about the Diviner's predictions. Your life will be in your own hands. Inside Fortune City, you'll still have to rely on your own strength to define your own path." said Yan Di in a solemn and respectful way. Lin Feng was surprised to see that even Qiong Qi respected that place so much.
"Let's go. Once you're inside Fortune City, you'll hear and see things, then you'll understand. That's why I don't need to tell you anything right now. I can only warn you to be careful and to be tough. You'll have to remain determined to move on. This is a once in a lifetime opportunity. This time, even I will benefit from that opportunity." explained Qiong Qi.
"Meng Qing!" Lin Feng dragged her hand and nodded at her. Then, he looked at Huang Fu Long.
"There's a teleportation portal at the entrance of Fortune City. As soon as you set foot in there, you'll all be teleported to different places, but if you're strong enough, you'll find each other again." said Qiong Qi. Lin Feng seemed annoyed, "What is the fastest way to find each other?"
"Go in and you'll see!" said Qiong Qi. He slowly rose up in the air and looked again at the ancient illusion. He then threw himself at the illusion and quickly, he disappeared from their vision.
"What a guy." thought Lin Feng. In any case, if Qiong Qi told them that they would be able to find each other again, there should be no worries.
"Huang Fu Long, even though he's not easy to get along with, he knows a lot. Don't miss any opportunities when you're around him." said Lin Feng. Huang Fu Long nodded.
"I know, I won't distract you any longer." said Huang Fu Long scratching his head. Then he turned around and entered Fortune City.
Lin Feng and Meng Qing glanced at each other and walked towards the illusion together.
"Meng Qing, once we're in Fortune City, the first thing I'll do is look for you." said Lin Feng, standing just outside the illusion.
But Meng Qing shook her head and said, "Nah, do your own things. I'll come and find you instead."
Lin Feng looked at her in a gentle way, nodded and said, "Alright, I'll wait for you!"
Then, they entered Fortune City and energies instantly surrounded them.
Lin Feng felt like he was going to faint from being so dizzy. He reached out his hand to grab Meng Qing's, but they were already separated. As he was entering Fortune City, some memories appeared in his brain.
"Fate seeds can be exchanged against anything!" whispered Lin Feng. At that moment, inside his third eye, red things appeared. They each contained memories and there were five red seeds in total.
He had broken through to the fifth Tian Qi layer so when he entered Fortune City, he had received five of these fate seeds.
"What is this place? Who is the master here? How strong is the Diviner?" whispered Lin Feng. In his brain, some more things appeared and they were all related to fate. Once inside Fortune City, he was going to understand his destiny and become stronger. At the shrine of Fortune City, if he was lucky enough, he would obtain everything he wanted.
Lin Feng glanced around the ancient town he had appeared in. He didn't feel like he was in an illusion, it really did look like an ancient town.
Fortune City seems to be incredibly vast. Lin Feng thought about what Qiong Qi had told him. Apart from the people from Ba Huang Province, were there geniuses from other places?
"This place is similar to where the first part of the Great Competition of Xue Yu took place. It's just that Shen Gong was far from being that developed and skilled. Perhaps they had imitated Fortune City?" whispered Lin Feng.
However, the Great Competition of Xue Yu was only a small event, it couldn't be compared to this event in Fortune City. Even great emperors didn't understand Fortune City's event properly. Maybe people from everywhere in the Continent of the Nine Clouds were there.
Lin Feng could see a lofty building, taller than all the other buildings.
"Fortune City's Shrine can give me anything I want and Qiong Qi told me that I had to remain determined and tough in here!" That meant that Lin Feng had to be willing to take risks, he couldn't go through this half-heartedly.
"Slash, slash…" some sounds were heard and Lin Feng looked surprised.
Lin Feng immediately disappeared as a shadow appeared. The shadow immediately hid under the shade of a building.
Someone arrived where Lin Feng was before and glanced around, then that person frowned.
"I sensed some Qi!" said that person to themselves. That person opened their third eye: there were six dots which meant that that person had broken through to the sixth Tian Qi layer. It also meant that they hadn't started hunting other people's destinies yet.
"Eh?" He turned around and looked at Lin Feng's direction.
He rose up in the air, very slowly and vigilantly. They were in Fortune City, so nobody would know if they died in there.
He took a few steps forward and released some Qi. Then, he abruptly rose up in the sky and disappeared. Lin Feng was surprised, he hadn't tried to hide when he first got there, nor was he as vigilant as that guy.
"Bzzz!" Lin Feng ran quickly while creating a whirlwind behind him. He quickly arrived at the entrance of Fortune City's Shrine.
The Shrine was open to everyone, but they had to pay with fate seeds to enter.
Lin Feng didn't hesitate and entered the shrine. Immediately after, one of his fate seeds disappeared from his forehead.
Once inside, apart from an old man, there was nobody else there.
"Master, I have a question!" said Lin Feng bowing in front of the old man.
"Twenty fate gems." replied the old man indifferently and expressionlessly. Each seed was worth ten fate gems, so Lin Feng had just spent ten fate gems to enter the shrine. Now, just to ask a question, he had to pay twenty!
"What is the best thing we can trade in the shrine?"
"You can get anything you want in this shrine if you have enough fate seeds. People of different levels can get different things. Some people need skills and techniques, while others need an ice blade. There isn't anything which can described as the best thing."
Lin Feng remained silent and asked, "Can I exchange seeds for more time?"
"That's your second question." said the old man. Lin Feng only had twenty gems left.
"Alright, my second question is: I need a hundred days of time and I need those hundred days to act as if time hadn't passed in the outside world. How much would I need to pay for that?"
"Ten thousand gems!" replied the old man calmly. Ten thousand gems, that was a hundred a day, but it also proved that he could buy himself time inside the shrine!PMG Chapter 1144: Seed Hunting
Chapter 1144: Seed Hunting
"How expensive. I must remain tough and determined!" Lin Feng left the shrine and thought about Qiong Qi's words. If he had enough seeds, he might even be able to buy cultivation levels. But buying cultivation levels, if possible, was probably extremely expensive.
"I wonder where Meng Qing is." thought Lin Feng. Meng Qing had said she'd find him so he didn't need to look for her. He couldn't ask anyways because he had no more gems.
"Lin Feng, don't wait for me, practice cultivation. I'll help you find seeds!" said a voice at that moment. Lin Feng turned around, that was Meng Qing's voice.
He smiled wryly, he was speechless. He then whispered, "Why? I don't believe you."
Lin Feng didn't believe that Meng Qing didn't want to stay with him all the time so why would she go and find fate seeds without him?
"You should take care of yourself first!" said Lin Feng. Meng Qing was strong, so as long as she didn't encounter monster-like cultivators, she had nothing to fear.
After leaving the shrine, Lin Feng's third eye looked pale having lost all of his seeds.
What Lin Feng didn't know was that somewhere else, there was a guy who had spent all his fate seeds even faster than him. That guy had exchanged all his fate seeds to teleport once to the most crowded place. He hid for a while there and then he came out and trampled the ground loudly.
He drew many people's attention, particularly because he was a beast. He was very famous after all, it was the wild beast: Qiong Qi. People dreamt of capturing him and taming him. Therefore, many strong cultivators attacked.
Once everybody started chasing him, he ran to another place and hid. Then, everybody started fighting to steal each other's seeds. After that, a beam of light illuminated the area and enveloped everybody inside. In a flash, all their seeds appeared in Qiong Qi's third eye. After getting so many fate s