Lin Feng stood next to the river for the whole night. He could see the entire river, the bridge, the water, the stars, the cicadas and frogs. Lin Feng's five elements were becoming stronger and stronger, his movement and movement Dao had also reached a certain level.
The small bridge and the high platform were the essence of wood, and it was also the straightness of wood. Wood was the Dao.
The water was made of water, it was soft, it was a water Dao.
The starry sky was the essence of stillness, the silence of stillness, and the Dao of stillness.
The cicadas and frogs were made of movement, it was a movement Dao.
That night, Lin Feng's understanding of the five elements had improved a lot. Even though he couldn't say that he had reached the second level in terms of water, wood, and movement, he just needed a little more time to break through.
Lin Feng's demon original intent had reached the third level, that was why he could break through to a low-level Saint Emperor. But if he wanted to break through to a high-level Saint Emperor, he needed to reach the second level or even the third level.
The morning dew had soaked Lin Feng's clothes. Lin Feng raised his head and looked at the sun. He felt warm and comfortable.
"Respected Elder Lin Feng, please come to the Patriarch's building!"
Shouted a voice at that moment. Lin Feng frowned and looked at Fan Shengjun's building.
That was Fan Shengjun's shout. Lin Feng didn't hesitate, he started running towards Fan Shengjun's pavilion.
Very quickly, Lin Feng arrived outside. Wu Lin was standing at the door, waiting for Lin Feng.
When Wu Lin faced Lin Feng again, he had a complicated feeling in his heart but no matter what, he didn't dare hate Lin Feng anymore. Lin Feng had already become his teacher, he was also a respectable elder, how could he dare scheme against Lin Feng?
"Teacher, please come in." said Wu Lin in a respectful manner. He then opened the door. Lin Feng smiled and slowly entered.
"Uncle Lin Feng, I have something to say, so please forgive me for disturbing you."
Fan Shengjun was standing in the middle of the room. When he saw Lin Feng, he cupped his hands and smiled apologetically.
Lin Feng shook his head. He wasn't used to it. The day before, he had called Fan Shengjun brother, and now he was calling him uncle.
But in a world where strength and social status were important, people had to get used to it.
If one day, Wu Lin also became a Grand Elder, it would be normal for Fan Shengjun to call Wu Lin Martial Uncle. Of course, that was impossible.
"Patriarch, why did you call me here?" Lin Feng didn't call Fan Shengjun 'nephew', he called him Patriarch. After all, Fan Shengjun wasn't an ordinary Patriarch, his father was one of the Saints of the Holy Temple.
No wonder the Godly Sect had become the most influential sect in the godly region. It wasn't only because of the Holy Temple, but also because of that.
Fan Shengjun knew that Lin Feng wasn't the type of person who would use his social status to oppress people. Fan Shengjun smiled and said, "Uncle Lin Feng, now that you're a respectable elder, you obviously have to have a palace that symbolizes your social status. Therefore, I've already prepared everything for you. All I need is for you to tell me."
"I don't mind, you can decide." said Lin Feng smiling. He didn't care too much about material things, he just wanted the sect to take care of them.
"Uncle, I know that it's a small matter, but the Respected Elder doesn't agree to build a palace for you, and the four holy sons don't agree either. They say that building a palace is a waste of manpower and resources, so you …"
Fan Shengjun didn't finish his sentence because Lin Feng's facial expression had already turned glum.
"What do you want me to do?" asked Lin Feng while frowning and looking at Fan Shengjun.
"They want you to find a place to live. If you can't find a place to live, we'll build a pavilion for you." said Fan Shengjun smiling wryly. He knew that Lin Feng was a dignified person. What the four holy sons and the great emperors had done would make Lin Feng unhappy.
As expected, Fan Shengjun hadn't even finished speaking when Lin Feng laughed coldly. Fan Shengjun sensed that the atmosphere in the room suddenly became cold.
"Hehe, as expected, the Respected Elder is very meticulous, and the four holy sons are also very meticulous." said Lin Feng smiling coldly. He was furious.
Even if the Respected Elder didn't have any conflicts with him, they would definitely be enemies in the future. That was because Lin Feng was abandoned by the gods and the Respected Elder was chosen by the gods.
As for the four holy sons, Lin Feng didn't care if he offended them or not. This time, Lin Feng wanted to teach the arrogant and cold fourth holy son Mo Da a good lesson.
But Lin Feng didn't have many ways to deal with the Respected Elder. First of all, the Respected Elder was extremely strong and Lin Feng wasn't his opponent. Second, the Respected Elder was the head of the Respected Elder.
But Lin Feng wasn't afraid of him. Originally, he didn't want to get involved, but since the Respected Elder wanted to humiliate him, if he didn't do anything, he would become a laughing stock.
"Patriarch, what do you think about this?" asked Lin Feng. He turned around and looked at Fan Shengjun.
Fan Shengjun smiled indifferently, "Of course I want to build a palace for you, but the Respected Elder won't allow it unless my father comes back and agrees."
"Oh? Hehe, the Respected Elder is quite arrogant. He surprisingly wants a Saint from the Godly Area Holy Temple to come back? "
Said Lin Feng smiling coldly. Fan Shengjun frowned. He also thought that the Respected Elder was going too far. His father hadn't been here for so many years and the Respected Elder had become more and more arrogant.
"Uncle Lin Feng, the Sect Conference is about to begin. You are the Respected Elder, so of course you have to participate."
Said Fan Shengjun to Lin Feng.
"Who's going to participate?" asked Lin Feng frowning.
"The Respected Elder, Bodhidharma, Celestial Han, the four holy children, Xuan Yuan Mu and I." replied Fan Shengjun smiling. Lin Feng nodded and said, "Alright, I'll go and talk about it."
Said Lin Feng smiling indifferently. He sounded angry. Fan Shengjun knew that the Respected Elder didn't want to build a palace because he wanted to humiliate Lin Feng.
Fan Shengjun didn't say much and just left with Lin Feng. They went to the Godly Mountain.
The Godly Mountain was the back mountain of the Divine Sect. Lin Feng didn't know that there was a pavilion there.
In a few minutes, Lin Feng and Fan Shengjun arrived at the top of the mountain.
The pavilion was very big, several times bigger than ordinary pavilions. In the middle was a red sandalwood table, and around it were chairs. There were a total of nine chairs, which represented the eight people: the four Holy Sons, the Imperial Book, Bodhidharma, Fairy Han, Xuan Yuan Mu, and Fan Shengjun.
"It seems like we're early, but that's normal. The Respected Elder is always the last one to arrive." said Fan Shengjun smiling indifferently. Lin Feng nodded and sat down.
Fan Shengjun was stupefied and looked at the chair Lin Feng was sitting on, but he didn't say anything. He just smiled indifferently and sat down on the chair on the north side.
Fan Shengjun had just sat down when lights flashed and a silhouette wearing a long robe appeared. It was an old man, Xuan Yuan Mu.
"Patriarch, Lin Feng, oh no, I mean, Uncle."
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