When Lin Feng returned, he asked around and learned that Fairy Dancing Fire, Young Master Hanshan, and the others had returned to the sect. They had a small gathering, but Lei Gan was nowhere to be seen. Lin Feng was puzzled. "Senior Brother Lei Gan didn't come back?"
Young Master Hanshan replied. "He's already back. However, he heard that someone in the Bottomless Abyss had discovered the Thunder God's ruins. He went there to check if it was true."
The Thunder God referred to the Primordial Thunder God.
In the past, he had challenged the Primordial Dragonesque Elephant and lost in one move.
He was an existence with heaven-defying combat strength.
Lei Gan seemed to have inherited a part of the Thunder God's legacy. Even his Thunder God's Hammer was an imitation of the Primordial Thunder God's Hammer.
In fact, Lin Feng had also inherited the Thunder God's legacy.
The Sky Tyrant Lightning Art he cultivated was the Thunder God's legacy.
Although the Sky Tyrant Lightning Art was an extremely domineering divine ability, it could only be considered an entry-level divine ability of the Thunder God's legacy. Lin Feng had yet to obtain the Thunder God's most powerful legacy.
There was a reason why the Thunder God could challenge the Primordial Dragonesque Elephant in the Primordial Era.
Lightning attacks were the most destructive attack among all kinds of attacks.
Its power was incomparably terrifying.
When the Thunder God challenged the Primordial Dragonesque Elephant, he lost because of his physical body.
The Primordial Dragonesque Elephant's physical body was too strong.
The Thunder God was a human.
Although he had tempered his physical body to an incomparably strong state during his long years of cultivation, he was still a human.
However!
The human race was at a disadvantage in terms of physical body.
No matter how much he tempered it!
It could not compare to the Primordial Dragonesque Elephant's physical body.
In that battle …
In terms of magical power …
The Thunder God and the Primordial Dragonesque Elephant were evenly matched.
However, the Primordial Dragonesque Elephant's powerful physical body helped him defeat the Thunder God.
That battle back then could be said to be earth-shattering.
Some of the ancient factions even had detailed records of that battle.
In the starry sky …
A peak battle …
It attracted countless experts to watch.
Therefore, news of the Thunder God's legacy would definitely arouse the interest of countless people.
If one could obtain the Thunder God's legacy …
That would be too terrifying.
…
After the small gathering, Lin Feng returned to the barren mountain.
This time, he didn't see Master Tortoise when he came back. He didn't know where his cheap master had run off to.
Lin Feng still remembered that the Demon Lord had cut off one of the Sky Prison Demon Emperor's arms in the underground world.
He originally planned to ask the Demon Lord for some Sovereign Blood to raise his cultivation.
However, the Demon Lord went into seclusion again.
This made Lin Feng feel quite depressed. It was clear that the Demon Lord had gone to refine the emperor's blood to recover his cultivation.
However, when he thought of the Demon Lord's stingy character, even if he wasn't in seclusion, it would be impossible for him to obtain the Emperor's Blood from him.
…
In the following period of time, Lin Feng began to comprehend the various divine abilities that he had cultivated.
He had cultivated the True Word of Lin.
Now, it was as if he had gained "spiritual intelligence".
With regards to the comprehension of any Dao, he would be able to understand it with just a little bit.
Now was the time to consolidate his strength.
About four months had passed.
Lord Tortoise returned from outside.
"Master, where did you go? During the time that you weren't here, this disciple missed Master! "Lin Feng said with a grin.
Lord Tortoise patted Lin Feng's shoulder and said, "As expected of Master's good disciple, you actually know how to miss Master. Master didn't dote on you for nothing!"
"Missing Master is naturally a disciple's duty!" Lin Feng said.
Lord Tortoise suddenly laughed.
That laughter made Lin Feng's hair stand on end.
This old fellow couldn't be thinking of something, right?
Lord Tortoise said, "Good disciple! Seeing that you are so filial, Master's hard work for so long was not in vain! "
Lord Tortoise then threw a white jade token to Lin Feng.
"What is this?" Lin Feng asked.
Lord Tortoise said, "This is a keepsake! Take the white jade token! Head to the Demon Mountain of Destruction in the northwest of the Holy State. An old friend of Master's is there! Master met with that old fellow some time ago and persuaded him to open the restrictions on the Demon Mountain of Destruction so that you can cultivate there. You can continue to cultivate your Eight-Nine Arcane Art there. I hope that you can successfully cultivate the second level of the Eight-Nine Arcane Art. Don't let Master's good intentions go to waste! "
It would have been fine if Lord Tortoise did not mention the Eight-Nine Arcane Art. However, when Lord Tortoise mentioned it, Lin Feng felt depressed.
He had only cultivated the first level of the Eight-Nine Arcane Art.
In order to cultivate it successfully, he had lived a life worse than death.
Now that he thought about it.
He still felt a chill run down his spine.
However, he could not stop cultivating the Eight-Nine Arcane Art. No matter how much pain he had to endure, he had to grit his teeth and cultivate it.
If he could not cultivate the Eight-Nine Arcane Art, he would die.
Lin Feng kept the jade token.
Lord Tortoise said, "Let's set off tomorrow!"
"Yes!"
Lin Feng replied.
…
The next day, Lin Feng left the Reincarnation Immortal Sect.
First, he went to Snow Eagle City. Then, he went to the black market. After paying the balance, he took the ten thousand divine artifacts that he had asked the weapon shop to forge for him.
With these ten thousand divine artifacts …
He could form an elite army.
An army of three thousand people, each equipped with at least three divine artifacts.
They would be invincible.
…
Then, Lin Feng went to the Mercenary Association.
He went to see Elder Liu Boqu of the Mercenary Association.
Lin Feng had been asking Liu Boqu to help him find information about his father, the old Dugu Ya.
"Lin Gongzi! According to your description, we have found some cultivators named Dugu Ya. One of them should be the most suitable. "
Liu Boqu handed a jade tube to Lin Feng.
Lin Feng's Divine Will entered the jade tube. There was a lot of information recorded in the jade tube, all about Dugu Ya.
In the message left by his father, there was only a name and nothing else. Therefore, the information that Lin Feng provided to the Mercenary Association was limited.
However, the Mercenary Association was still very powerful. Over the years, they had found many clues.
There was not much information about Dugu Ya in the jade tube. It was introduced that he appeared in the Nine Prefectures 50 years ago.
Later, he entered the starry sky world with a man and a woman.
Another few years passed.
This person appeared in the Nine Prefectures again, but soon disappeared again.
Lin Feng couldn't help but shiver. Could it be that the man and the woman with Dugu Ya were his parents?
…
Lin Feng asked, "Do you have any clues about this person's whereabouts?"
"This person appeared in the Nine Prefectures once, but soon disappeared without a trace. Moreover, he has not appeared since then, so we have not found any more information about this person for the time being! However, Lin Gongzi can rest assured. The Mercenary Association's information network is spread all over the Nine Prefectures. As long as this person appears again, we will definitely find him! "
Liu Boqu said.
Lin Feng nodded and chatted with Liu Boqu for more than an hour.
He had just left the Mercenary Association.
After resting for a day in Snow Eagle City, he took the teleportation array and headed to the Myriad Saints Province.
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