Song Zhuang looked at the Imperial Book and transmitted his voice to it.
"You can't challenge my dignity!" said the great imperial book, smiling like a child. He looked evil. He didn't look holy at all.
"Do you think you deserve holy strength?" shouted Song Zhuang furiously.
"That's none of your business. You don't deserve holy strength!"
Said the great imperial book mockingly. Then, he looked away from Song Zhuang.
Song Zhuang was stupefied. His heart was filled with anger but he could only clench his fists and suppress his anger. He then looked at Lin Feng.
"I declare that Lin Feng is now a respectable elder!"
Xuan Yuan Mu smiled and announced that Lin Feng was finally a respectable elder.
All the disciples knelt down on the ground and cheered.
Lin Feng had the impression he was dreaming. In a flash, he had come back to life. A second-generation disciple had become one of the most powerful cultivators in the Divine Sect.
The great imperial book used to be Lin Feng's teacher, but now he was his fellow disciple. If he wanted to kill Lin Feng, he had to think twice, because Lin Feng was already a respectable elder.
Said the Great Imperial Book, glancing at Lin Feng. He was furious, he didn't want to give up. Lin Feng's provocation had infuriated him.
Lin Feng also didn't know that his deployment spell had unexpectedly made that extremely strong cultivator hate him.
When the great imperial book was about to leave, Xuan Yuan Mu stood in front of him and smiled, "Teacher, can you give Lin Feng a talisman?"
"Here you go." said the great imperial book coldly. He threw a golden talisman at Lin Feng's feet.
He was humiliating Lin Feng in front of everybody.
Lin Feng and the great imperial book were both respectable elders. Therefore, the great imperial book could only humiliate Lin Feng. Lin Feng was too weak and he couldn't defeat the great imperial book, so he wanted to humiliate Lin Feng.
Lin Feng looked at the tablet under his feet and Xuan Yuan Mu's hands, which were still in the air. The other children all had different expressions on their faces. Lin Feng looked glum. He raised his left foot and smashed the tablet into pieces.
"From now on, I, Lin Feng, will be a respectable elder without a title. Who can do anything to me?"
Shouted Lin Feng furiously. He glanced at the imperial book and smiled coldly. Then, he slowly left the stage. He didn't give the imperial book any face.
Your Emperor's Book doesn't give me face, so why should I give you face? You want to kill me? Sure, just come.
However, at that time, the Emperor's Book would probably be branded by everyone as a book that relied on its strength to kill the weak. How would the Emperor's Book be able to convince the masses at that time?
Lin Feng left the crowning ceremony. Song Zhuang obviously followed Lin Feng and left the place.
The rest of the people were all embarrassed and did not know what to do.
"Everybody can leave now!" shouted the Emperor's Book. His childish voice sounded evil. Many people now understood how magnanimous the Emperor was.
It seemed like there was a saying that the higher one's position was, the more narrow-minded they were. They wanted to be magnanimous, but at the same time, they also wanted to be arrogant.
The four children left the stage first. They didn't have many friends with the Emperor's Book, so they didn't need to give him face.
The Emperor's Book frowned and looked at the four children leave. He clenched his fists. If the eldest son hadn't been there, he would have taught the other three children a lesson.
The Emperor's Book also left, but he remembered one person: Lin Feng!
At the beginning, the Emperor's Book remained calm, but he gradually realized that Lin Feng wasn't a simple person. He was afraid that Lin Feng would one day surpass him, so he wanted to kill him. He hadn't thought that he would be humiliated.
From now on, I, Lin Feng, will be a respectable elder without a title. Who can do anything to me?
After that day, everybody in the godly area would hear about him.
The ceremony ended in a very unpleasant way. Xuan Yuan Mu was the most embarrassed one. He was the host of the ceremony, but the Emperor's Book had humiliated him. He couldn't do anything about it.
That night, the stars were twinkling in the sky. Lin Feng was alone, carrying a few bottles of Tang You You's alcohol. He left the Divine Sect and went to a river. He sat on a bridge and drank alone.
"I'm drunk, it hurts to drink a thousand cups of alcohol. My heart is empty. My sword is called the end of the world. A hundred years have passed, I have many children, but I have regrets. I have friends and brothers, but where can I find a girlfriend? Ah, it hurts! It hurts! "
Lin Feng raised his head and looked at the starry sky. He then looked at the bright moon and gulped down a bottle of alcohol.
"So what if it hurts? So what if it hurts? A free and unrestrained man with a sword. He has been famous for a hundred years, but he only wants to reach the peak of cultivation. He also has a girlfriend, but it's hard to find one. His heart is like a monolith, how can he not be happy? "
Lin Feng hadn't finished his poem when a long and loud laughter spread in the air behind him. Then, another poem appeared. It was a perfect match for Lin Feng's poem.
Lin Feng didn't need to turn around to know that it was Song Zhuang. Song Zhuang was like Lin Feng's shadow. It seemed like Song Zhuang had never left Lin Feng's side.
"What are you doing here?" asked Lin Feng while throwing the bottle into the river. He then turned around and asked Song Zhuang, "What are you doing here?"
Song Zhuang was smiling and sitting next to Lin Feng. He was also carrying two bottles of alcohol. He smiled and said, "I wanted to drink with you, but I didn't think that you would come here alone. What's wrong? Is there something on your mind?"
Asked Song Zhuang with a resplendent smile. He opened one of the bottles and took a few gulps.
"Do you want to drink some of my alcohol? It's really good." said Song Zhuang while handing over the bottle to Lin Feng. Lin Feng hesitated for a second, but then he took the bottle and took a sip.
"What kind of alcohol is that?" Asked Lin Feng. He had the sensation of calming down after taking a sip. It seemed like all of his worries had been swept away.
This wine was different from the wine brewed by Tang You You. Tang You's wine was able to increase one's elemental energy and heal one's injuries with just a sip. This wine, on the other hand, could dispel one's worries and calm one's heart.
"This is the alcohol I made myself. It's called Broken Sorrow." whispered Song Zhuang while gazing at the stars.
"Broken sorrow? Hmm, it's really good. "said Lin Feng while smiling indifferently.
"Have a taste of my alcohol." said Lin Feng while handing over the bottle to Song Zhuang. Song Zhuang took a sip and his face immediately turned red. A burning sensation spread through Song Zhuang's stomach.
"That's really strong alcohol. It can even increase one's strength." said Song Zhuang. He was surprised that Lin Feng's alcohol could have such an effect.
"It's also from my hometown. No, it's from my second hometown."
Said Lin Feng. His hometown was Earth. Even though the alcohol there didn't have any effect, it gave him a strong sense of nostalgia.
You You's alcohol was probably the best alcohol in the Continent of the Nine Clouds.
"It seems like you have a lot of worries in your heart. If it's convenient, you can tell me."
Song Zhuang put down his jug of alcohol and looked at Lin Feng in a dignified way.
Lin Feng glanced at Song Zhuang. Song Zhuang's background was mysterious but he could see that Song Zhuang was sincere. He didn't have any ulterior motives.
"I'm not from Godly Continent. Do you know that?"
Said Lin Feng after taking a sip of Song Zhuang's alcohol. Song Zhuang only nodded indifferently. He didn't seem surprised at all.
"Aren't you surprised?" asked Lin Feng while looking at Song Zhuang.
"You're from the Continent of the Nine Clouds, right?"
Asked Song Zhuang while smiling. Lin Feng was surprised because Song Zhuang was the second person who knew where Lin Feng had come from. The first person was the Patriarch of the Sword Sect, Zi Jian. Lin Feng was astonished.
"It seems like you also know about the Continent of the Nine Clouds."
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