When Lin Feng came back, the entire Lin Clan was bustling with noise and excitement. Everybody had a feast to welcome Lin Feng.
Lin Feng's return cleared away the haze in the hearts of the Lin Clan.
"Feng 'er, how have you been in Jialan Academy for the past three years? Do you have enough money to spend every month? " Lin Cangqiong asked with concern.
"Everything is good. I have enough money to spend," Lin Feng said with a smile. Actually, they didn't have enough money to spend. For example, Lin Feng had to rely on himself to cultivate in the Cultivation Tower. He didn't ask for money from the Lin Clan because it was already a huge expense for Lin Feng to cultivate in the Cultivation Tower. The Lin Clan couldn't pay for Lin Feng to cultivate in the Cultivation Tower unless they sold their ancestral property.
"Brother Feng, there must be many powerful people in Jialan Academy, right? I heard that there are many disciples of influential families there. " A young Fatso said. He was two years younger than Lin Feng and was 14 years old. His name was Lin Dong and he was the only son of Lin Feng's third uncle, Lin Xiong.
"Yes, there are many people who are extremely strong," said Lin Feng. Lin Feng nodded.
"Feng 'er, how's your cultivation in Jialan Academy?" Lin Feng's third aunt asked.
This was a topic that everyone was concerned about, but some of the elders were too embarrassed to ask.
However, this matter was related to the rise and fall of the Lin Clan.
"Feng 'er didn't disappoint the elders. I've already broken through to the Third Sky of the Martial Master Layer." Lin Feng said.
"Ah …"
In the main hall, there were cries of surprise.
Everyone was shocked beyond words.
The strongest person in the Lin Clan was Lin Cangqiong, but he was only at the Eighth Sky of the Martial Master Layer.
Lin Feng was only 16 years old, but he had already broken through to the Third Sky of the Martial Master Layer.
"Feng 'er? 'Really?' Don't joke with us, "said the second elder in a trembling voice.
"Feng 'er wouldn't dare to lie to the elders."
Lin Feng said, and with a flick of his finger, a stream of Zhen Qi flew out of the hall, and a rockery in the courtyard was instantly pierced through, and collapsed with a loud bang.
External release of true energy!
Only a Martial Master could reach such a level.
"The heavens bless my Lin Clan, the heavens bless my Lin Clan!"
A few of the clan's elders wept, inwardly wiping away their tears, extremely moved.
A new expert had appeared in the clan.
Perhaps this would allow this clan to flourish.
"Little Feng, go back and have a good rest. Tomorrow, we'll worship the ancestors and tell them the good news. Our Lin Clan finally has an incredible descendant."
Lin Cangqiong said.
"Yes, grandpa …"
After the banquet was over, Lin Feng and his father returned to their small courtyard.
"Cough, cough …" Lin Feng was coughing violently. His father had been coughing for as long as Lin Feng could remember.
"Father, are you alright?" Lin Feng asked worriedly.
"It's an old problem. It's not a big deal." Lin Baitian waved his hand.
Lin Feng and his father sat at a table and drank tea. Lin Feng couldn't help but ask, "Father, did something happen in the clan?"
"Something did happen, but don't worry, the elders will take care of it." Lin Baitian said with a smile.
"Is it the Su Clan?" Asked Lin Feng.
Lin Baitian nodded. "It's the Su Clan. I don't know why, but they've been drifting away from the Lin Clan and the Wang Clan."
Lin Feng sighed.
It all started because of his bad relationship with Su Yuexi.
Lin Feng remembered that the Lin Clan and the Su Clan were allies, so he didn't deliberately make things difficult for Su Yuexi. He also didn't tell the elders about what had happened in Jialan University so that they wouldn't worry. However, he hadn't thought that the Su Clan would be the first to betray them. Now, they had joined forces with the Bai Clan and wanted to attack the Lin Clan.
Lin Feng's heart was filled with murderous intent. "The Su Clan better not do anything to the Lin Clan. Otherwise, I, Lin Feng, will destroy your entire clan!"
Family was everything to Lin Feng!
For the safety of his family, Lin Feng was willing to do anything.
Even if his hands were stained with blood.
He wouldn't hesitate.
"Father, since the Su Clan is drifting away from the Lin Clan and the Wang Clan, we have to be careful in case they stab us in the back," said Lin Feng.
"Alright, the clan is on guard. It's getting late, you should rest early." Said Lin Baitian.
"Then I'll take my leave. Father, you should rest early too." Lin Feng got up and walked out of his father's room, then closed the door behind him.
"Long 'er, our child has grown up … He has really grown up …"
After Lin Feng left, Lin Baitian murmured. He seemed to be immersed in some memories, and his eyes were filled with pain.
Cough cough cough …
Lin Baitian coughed violently.
He covered his mouth with a handkerchief.
When he finally stopped coughing, there was a pool of blood on the handkerchief.
"My Dao injury is getting worse." Lin Baitian murmured.
Lin Baitian's gaze became deeper and deeper, as if he was weighing the pros and cons, as if he was about to make a difficult decision. After a long time, only a sigh could be heard in the room.
Next door, Lin Feng couldn't sleep for a long time after hearing his father's coughing.
"Are you worried about your father? Hehe, I didn't expect you to be such a filial son. " Said the Fire Qilin.
"Don't joke about my father." Lin Feng said coldly.
"Your father's internal injuries are very serious. It's not easy to heal them." Said the Fire Qilin.
"What? My father's internal injuries? "
Lin Feng suddenly sat up and stared at the fire qilin.
"Of course. Do you think I'm wrong?" The fire qilin pouted.
Lin Feng crawled out of bed and went to the fire qilin. "It's been so many years. My father's health has been deteriorating day by day. You can see that he's injured, so you must be able to heal him, right?"
"I do have a way to heal your father, but I need a main ingredient. You can't get it." The fire qilin said.
"What do you need?" Lin Feng asked.
"Flood dragon blood!"
The fire qilin said.
Lin Feng's mouth twitched violently. Flood dragons were recorded in the Classic of Mountains and Seas.
They could control the clouds with one turn of the hand, ride on the clouds, fly into the sky, and swim in the sea. They were omnipotent.
"With your talent, you might be able to reach the Yin Yang layer within a hundred years. Then, you might be able to obtain flood dragon blood, but after a hundred years, your father will be dead."
The fire qilin said.
"Do you have a way to help me?" Asked Lin Feng, taking a deep breath. He had never been this serious before.
In the darkness of the night, the fire qilin's red eyes were staring at the determined young man.
The young man was determined, serious, and even pleading for the sake of his family. The fire qilin's heart was already cold.
"Maybe I can try, but I need to prepare some things …"
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