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Chapter 500

Words:2868Update:22/06/22 10:11:43

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Living in Mortal Forest Residence and looking at the main body of Yujing Mountain in the distance, even Wang Lin's parents felt as if a lifetime had passed.

A purple-clothed girl came to their side and offered them fragrant tea. She smiled and said, "This is the spiritual tea produced by the medicinal valley on the mountain. It can calm the nerves and nourish the soul, and prolong life. Please enjoy."

The Wang family's parents repeatedly said that they didn't dare to accept it. They had seen with their own eyes how this seemingly weak purple-clothed girl could walk with the wind under her feet.

This purple-clothed girl was naturally Li Xingfei. She had been studying Dao in Xuanmen Tianzong for more than a year, and her Qi cultivation had reached a small level. Before she entered the sect, she was not the daughter of an ordinary family. After entering the sect, she had been living on Yujing Mountain, nourishing herself with Spiritual Qi. Her temperament and appearance became more and more outstanding, and no one dared to underestimate her.

Li Xingfei smiled and said, "Master is not here, so Xingfan should serve you two. If you need anything, please let me know."

Wang Lin's father hesitated for a moment before asking, "Uh, Miss, may I ask, my son Wang Lin, what level has he reached in his cultivation?"

Li Xingfei replied politely, "Xingfan, as your disciple, does not dare to speculate about Master's cultivation. However, I can be sure that Master has formed the golden elixir and achieved immortality. He can live for a thousand years, and flying in the sky and controlling thunder and fire is nothing to him."

The Wang family's parents' jaws dropped.

Wang Lin had never displayed his cultivation in front of his parents. He lived at home to enjoy the happiness of his family, and he also tried to figure out the plain and simple Dao concept. Therefore, when he returned to his hometown, he gave people the feeling that he was just like an ordinary mortal.

If it was not for the preferential treatment of the Great Qin Dynasty, the people in Wang Lin's hometown would find it hard to believe that the skinny youth of the past had really succeeded in his cultivation.

In the battle before they parted, the level was too high for ordinary people. In an instant, sand and stones flew everywhere, and the earth cracked.

To Wang Lin and the others, it was a very long time, but to mortals, it was only the blink of an eye. Before the Wang Family could even react, they were sucked into the spatial rift.

After that, Yang Qing took the jade talisman and put it away. They did not understand what was happening in the outside world and could only wait anxiously. When they saw the light of day again, they were already on Mount Yujing.

After sitting with the old couple for a while, Li Xingfei said her goodbyes and left. She was very polite. When she left the house and went to the courtyard, she didn't use her movement technique. Only when she was out of the small courtyard did she use her movement technique and quickly flew far away like a bird.

The other members of the Wang Clan looked at Li Xingfei with complicated gazes. By this point, they all knew that this beautiful girl, who seemed like a heavenly daughter, was actually Wang Lin's apprentice.

In the house, Wang Lin's mother kept sighing. "Such a beautiful girl, I was thinking that if she could be my son's wife, it would really be a blessing from eight generations of ancestors. Who knew that this would be the result? This is really a blessing from 80 generations, 800 generations!"

In front of her, Wang Lin's father patted her and said, "Now, I just hope that the kid can come back quickly."

In order to prevent them from worrying, Yang Qing didn't dare to tell them the truth about Wang Lin being lost in the void battlefield. She could only say that Wang Lin was chasing after the enemy to take revenge for the dead.

Wang Lin's mother nodded repeatedly. "Yes, yes, I don't hope for anything else. I just hope that my son can come back safely."

When Li Xingfei left the Wang Clan's residence, she didn't return to her wooden house. Instead, she temporarily left Fan Lin Residence and went to Zhu Yi's Qian Tian Palace.

When Wang Lin wasn't on the mountain, whenever Li Xingfei had any questions in her cultivation, she would ask Zhu Yi, Xiao Yan, and the others. Zhu Yi and the others wouldn't hide anything and would try their best to answer her questions.

Looking back at Fan Lin Residence, Li Xingfei sighed softly. Her gaze was a little complicated. Ever since she became Wang Lin's apprentice, other than teaching her at the very beginning, her master had always left the mountain and she hadn't seen him in half a year.

Her cultivation now was almost no different from when she became Zhu Yi's apprentice.

However, the atmosphere in Xuanmen Tianzong was very good. The six disciples under Lin Feng got along well with each other. Although there were small circles among the younger disciples, on the whole, it was very good. Some of the guests on the mountain were also very friendly after interacting with them.

Of course, there were exceptions.

Li Xingfei frowned slightly. She looked at the person who was walking towards her from afar. It was a young man who wasn't much older than her. He was tanned and thin, very tall. His facial features were handsome, and his eyes were bright and full of expression.

This person looked to be around seventeen years old, but his expression was rigid and meticulous, making him look rather mature.

Li Xingfei knew that his name was Li Yuanfang. He wasn't a member of Xuanmen Tianzong, but a guest here. However, she didn't have a good impression of this person.

She, Xu Yunsheng, Ying Luoza, and the others had once gathered together to discuss Dao. This Li Yuanfang happened to pass by and overheard their discussion. He endured it and didn't say anything, but his eyebrows furrowed unabashedly.

Although Li Yuanfang hadn't officially learned the Eight Trigrams Scripture of the Great Way of Heaven, he was at least at the Foundation Establishment stage. Occasionally, he would receive pointers from Lin Feng, so he could still see the mistakes in Li Xingfei and the others' understanding of Dao, which were still at the middle and lower levels of Qi cultivation.

The little fatty under Xiao Yan, Yan Wuwei, noticed Li Yuanfang's expression and raised his doubts in dissatisfaction. After a moment of silence, Li Yuanfang immediately pointed out the omissions in their discussion.

After Li Xingfei and the others thought about it seriously, they also found the problem. However, when the disciples of their own sect were discussing, an outsider came to criticize them. Ying Luoza and the little fatty under Xiao Yan were quite dissatisfied. Even though Li Yuanfang was at the Foundation Establishment stage, they still argued with Li Yuanfang.

The scriptures they cited were all from the simplified version of the Daoist Canon. Although it was a simplified version, many of the principles were of the same origin.

Li Yuanfang's Dao came from Patriarch He Tu, and he used formations to enter the Dao. Although it was also very profound and extensive, it was still lacking compared to what Ying Luoza and the others had learned.

However, his cultivation was higher after all, and his comprehension was also stronger. In the process of debating with Ying Luoza and the others, his understanding of Dao improved. In the end, Xu Yunsheng, Li Xingfei, and the others all joined the battle, but they were all defeated.

Later on, Zhu Yi was alerted. After Zhu Yi arrived, he convinced Li Yuanfang with just a few words about Dao.

When they saw Li Yuanfang sincerely thanking Zhu Yi for his guidance, Li Xingfei and the others were speechless for a moment. Only then did they understand that Li Yuanfang wasn't trying to provoke them on purpose. It was just that it was in his nature. He didn't care about the sand in his eyes, and he was completely unreasonable.

Li Xingfei was a gentle and polite person. He was careful with his words and actions, and knew when to advance and when to retreat. When it came to people like Li Yuanfang, he naturally kept a respectful distance from them.

When they met face to face, Li Xingfei still bowed with a normal expression. "Fellow Daoist Li."

When Li Yuanfang saw this, he didn't slight the other party just because he was a Qi Condensation cultivator. He stopped and said seriously, "Hello."

After bidding farewell to Li Yuanfang, Li Xingfei watched curiously as Li Yuanfang walked in the direction of the Mysterious Heaven Treasure Tree at the top of Yujing Mountain. "Did the Patriarch summon him?"

Li Xingfei's guess was right. Li Yuanfang was indeed going to meet Lin Feng.

Lin Feng had seen him a few times before, and each time, he taught him a little about the formation variations of the Yin and Yang Life and Death Formation. Every once in a while, he would also test him.

So much so that now, there was no need for Lin Feng to call him. When the time came, Li Yuanfang would automatically report to him and accept Lin Feng's test.

Apart from the Yin and Yang Life and Death Formation, Lin Feng would also give Li Yuanfang pointers on other Dao techniques.

Just like how Li Yuanfang could see the problems in Li Xingfei and the others' cultivation of Dao techniques, it was even easier for Lin Feng to give him pointers.

Especially now that Lin Feng had achieved the Primordial Divinity, the Heavenly Virtue Scripture was all-encompassing, and he could easily figure out the Dao techniques of Patriarch He Tu's lineage.

Not to mention Li Yuanfang, even Patriarch He Tu would be greatly enlightened by just a few words from Lin Feng, allowing him to comprehend the true essence of Dao techniques that he had never understood before.

In this subtle way, Lin Feng made Li Yuanfang more and more accustomed to living on Yujing Mountain.

However, Li Yuanfang's character made it impossible for him to be boiled like a frog in warm water by Lin Feng. He didn't suspect or speculate about Lin Feng, but simply felt that he would feel guilty if he didn't give a clear explanation for constantly receiving Lin Feng's kindness and guidance.

So when he saw Lin Feng this time, Li Yuanfang was the first to bow respectfully. "These days, I'm indebted to Senior's treatment and guidance, and I'm extremely grateful. I should have left the mountain as soon as possible, but I coveted Senior's formation and shamelessly stayed on the mountain again and again. I've really let Senior down."

"I feel guilty, please punish me, Senior. I'll gladly endure any punishment."

His expression was extremely solemn, and his eyes were calm and even a little relaxed, as if the shackles in his heart had been removed.

Seeing this, Lin Feng faintly smiled, waving his hand. "No need to be so courteous. You're a rare talent, so I'm just giving you a few pointers. To me, it's a small matter, but to you, it can barely be counted as an opportunity."

"How you walk the path of cultivation in the future, and how far you can ultimately walk, will still depend on yourself."

Li Yuanfang opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't make a sound. A dazed and confused expression appeared on his face that was always firm and calm.

Lin Feng said indifferently, "Here with me, you might as well carefully consider the path you want to walk in the future."

Slowly Li Yuanfang nodded his head. Lin Feng looked at him, his mind suddenly slightly moving, and a sound transmission crystal in his hand shattered.

The other side of the communication was the Celeritas Sword Sect's sect master, Venerable Swordsman Flowing Light.

"Sect Master Lin, I've brought along my sect's disciple Tao Yaoyao to specially pay a visit." Venerable Swordsman Flowing Light's voice was calm and without ripples.

After hearing this, Lin Feng Silently said, "You're most welcome." His divine sense sensed for a moment, and with a light clap of his hands, a crack split open in the void. Boundless purple qi flowed into the crack, passing through the void and arriving at the Vast Thousand World.

At this moment, on a mountain peak in the Kunlun Mountain Range, two people stood. One was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties. His face was like jade, and his black hair was like a waterfall. On both sides of his temples, two strands of snow-white hair hung down, and his eyes were filled with majesty.

Behind him stood a white-clothed woman. She was extremely beautiful, and her facial features were picturesque, but she had an extremely strong aggressiveness. Although she was incomparably ostentatious, she did not appear domineering and domineering. It was just that her eyes revealed a very obvious desire to fight.

It was Venerable Swordsman Flowing Light and Tao Yaoyao.

The void split open in front of them, and boundless purple qi paved a path in front of them. Venerable Swordsman Flowing Light took the lead, and Tao Yaoyao followed closely behind.

Through the purple qi path, the two arrived at Yujing Mountain together.

Venerable Swordsman Flowing Light's pupils slightly contracted, and he saw a young man dressed in purple with black clothes standing on the mountain peak. The young man calmly cupped his fists towards him, "Xuanmen Tianzong Xiao Yan, I welcome Venerable Swordsman Flowing Light on behalf of my master."

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