Lin Feng stood at the top of the Mysterious Sky Treasure Tree. Several rainbows flew over and lined up in front of him.
The little Shi Tianhao stood in the center, while Xiao Yan, Wang Lin, Yue Hongyan, and Yang Qing stood beside him.
On the other side were Xiao Zhen 'er, Luo Qingwu, Li Yuanfang, Tuntun, Zhuge Fengling, and Jun Zining. Zen Master Dade stood in front of the juniors.
In addition, Xu Yunsheng, Ying Luozha, Liu Xiafeng, Li Xingfei, Fatty Yan Wuwei, and Xiao Huan followed behind Xiao Yan and the others.
King Feilian, King Kui Niu, and King Whale all transformed into human forms and stood on the other side. Dao Zhiqiang also stood behind them, listening to their orders respectfully.
Kang Nanhua, Miao Shihao, and Jie Yu were all in seclusion, so Lin Feng didn't want to disturb them.
Everyone present bowed towards Lin Feng in unison.
Dao Master Lan Ting and Prince Youxian, who were guests on the mountain, also came to Lin Feng. Lin Feng smiled. "A month is coming. We'll leave today."
He waved his hand and a purple cloud extended into the void, turning into a path that opened up the endless space.
Lin Feng took the lead. Dao Master Lan Ting and Prince Youxian looked at each other, smiled, and followed Lin Feng side by side. The others also stepped onto the cloud.
Through the void, everyone returned to the Vast Thousand World, and West-Hill City appeared in front of them. Yujing Mountain had long left the Kunlun Mountain Range and arrived at the territory of the Great Qin Dynasty.
Below them was the most magnificent city in the Divine Land, West-Hill City.
Everyone narrowed their eyes and could vaguely see hundreds of colorful light rays converging toward West-Hill City from all directions.
The rays of light were not tangible, but rather a mysterious and illusory scene. They were light shadows formed by the condensation of countless Spirit Qi.
Upon closer inspection, one would discover that these rays of light were images of True Dragons. The dragon tails stretched out into the vast world while the dragon heads gathered in West-Hill City. These dragons of light were condensed from the Imperial Dao aura of the Great Qin Dynasty.
The three Great Daemon Kings reverted to their original forms. Everyone landed on the backs of the three Great Daemon Kings and descended. The speed of their descent was slow, indicating that they were not hostile.
West-Hill City also reacted immediately. The void split open and three figures walked out. They were all old acquaintances.
The one in front was Prince Peaceful Liang, Shi Zongyue, and the other two were Sword Venerable Flying Snow and Dao Venerable Chang Le.
When the three of them saw Lin Feng, they cupped their hands together and said, "Welcome, Master of the Celestial Sect, to visit West-Hill City."
This was Lin Feng's first official visit to Western Tomb City. The entire Qin Dynasty regarded him with great importance, and three Primordial Soul Stage experts came out to welcome him.
Lin Feng smiled, "You're too polite."
Prince Peaceful Liang, Shi Zongyue, greeted Dao Venerable Blue Thunder, Northern Militant Youxian, and Buddhist Monk Dade. His gaze finally landed on Shi Tianhao, who was beside Lin Feng.
At this moment, Shi Tianhao was around thirteen years old, but his cultivation was extremely pure. He was at the late stage of Golden Elixir. His mana was vigorous and vast, and when he opened and closed his eyes, divine light flowed.
Shi Zongyue looked at him and nodded to himself. His gaze then swept past Xiao Yan and Wang Lin.
Xiao Yan, with his late stage Golden Elixir cultivation, defeated all the cultivators in the Yu Clan, except for the Clan Master, Yu Xintao. His domineering aura was monstrous, and he had four great True Fires. The Celestial Fire Lotus, which fused three fires, made even Shi Zongyue surprised.
Right now, Xiao Yan's Three Fire Lotus could not threaten him, but as Xiao Yan's cultivation increased, the power of the Perishing Fire Lotus would continue to increase.
What's more, if the Four Fire Lotus appeared, it would be even more domineering.
Although Wang Lin looked ordinary at the moment, Shi Zongyue, Sword Venerable Flying Snow, and Dao Venerable Chang Le would not underestimate him. His late stage Golden Elixir fought against the early stage Yuanying's dual-pupil, Shi Tianyi, at the cost of his temporary injury in exchange for the destruction of Shi Tianyi's left dual-pupil, which was equivalent to the end of the legend of dual-pupils.
And now, Wang Lin had formed Yuanying, and his mana and supernatural power were even more amazing.
"Sect Master Lin, His Majesty has set up a banquet in the palace. He invites you, Dao Venerable Blue Thunder, and His Royal Highness Youxian." Shi Zongyue looked at Buddhist Monk Dade, "Master, if it is convenient, please join us. There are special vegetarian dishes prepared."
Buddhist Monk Dade smiled, "I appreciate His Majesty's kindness, but I won't join in the fun. I just need a quiet room to do my homework."
Shi Zongyue did not insist and immediately nodded in agreement. Under his lead, everyone entered West-Hill City.
In front of the imperial city, Lin Feng looked at the disciples and smiled, "Tianhao can follow me in. The rest of you can move freely. As the largest city in the Divine Land, West-Hill City has a unique atmosphere."
Xiao Yan smiled, "The disciples will take good care of themselves. Master, please rest assured."
Lin Feng at once nodded his head, bringing Shi Tianhao and walking into the imperial city together. Xiao Yan and the others glanced at each other, all smiling saying: "Everyone find their own programs, keep in touch and support each other at any time."
A cultivator from the Great Qin Dynasty who was in charge of receiving them hesitated and whispered, "There are disciples from the Taixu Temple who have also arrived in West-Hill City."
Xiao Yan raised his eyebrows and said with a faint smile, "Oh, that's good."
Wang Lin's expression was indifferent, his face expressionless.
Seeing this, the cultivator immediately swallowed the words he wanted to say.
The news of Lin Feng and the others entering the city, as well as Lin Feng bringing Shi Tianhao into the Great Qin Dynasty's imperial city, quickly spread in the city. Everyone knew that as the time approached, the battle between the two Shi brothers was about to officially begin.
In a courtyard in West-Hill City, there was a formation operating in the courtyard. It seemed small, but it was actually a completely different world.
A middle-aged man sat in the house. He was not tall, wore a silk scarf on his head, and was dressed in a white robe. He was dressed like a Confucian scholar and had a white velvet cloak draped over his shoulders.
He looked in the direction of the imperial city and gently exhaled. Wherever his breath went, it seemed to turn the house into a world of hot and cold, where ice and lava coexisted.
This middle-aged man was the current sect master of the Heaven Pool Sect, Dao Master Icefire, Cao Wei.
Cao Wei withdrew his gaze and flipped his palm. A few lights appeared, one of which was the most dazzling. It was a three-legged cauldron with a landscape pattern carved on it, as if thousands of miles of mountains and rivers were carved on it.
Around this three-legged cauldron, there were seven small bronze cauldrons flying and circling around it.
Cao Wei's gaze moved slightly. "Two more child cauldrons, then it'll be complete."
Two huge holes appeared in the void in front of him. One of them emitted red light and was incomparably hot, while the other emitted white light and was incomparably cold.
A voice came from the red hole. "The battle between the two little fellows has dragged Taixu Temple into it. This is a pleasant surprise."
"Uncle-Master Huo is right." Cao Wei said Silently, "Lin Feng has become enemies with Taixu Temple for a mere disciple. It's extremely unwise. His previous path has been too smooth, especially when Shushan suffered a loss at the Tianzhe Peak Sword Trials. He's a little carried away."
"He doesn't seem to have thought about why Taixu Temple is called the number one holy land in the Divine Prefecture. This title has never been self-proclaimed by Taixu Temple. It's universally acknowledged that it's an existence that can suppress the entire human cultivation world single-handedly. "
"Shushan is so arrogant, yet they've lost their confidence in the face of Taixu Temple. Taixu Temple only sent one Dharma treasure to Tempest Temple, and Tempest Temple was immediately hit by everyone when it was down. They're both holy lands, yet they ended up being destroyed. If Taixu Temple doesn't express its stance, Tempest Temple won't be destroyed."
An even calmer voice came from the white hole. "Accepting that dual-pupiled person into the sect and supporting him should be the intention of Taixu Temple's internal Kuang Heng and Xuanlin Taoist. It doesn't represent the overall will of Taixu Temple."
In the red light hole, Elder Huo snorted, "The mainstream opinion within the Taixu Temple is leaning towards living in seclusion, with most of their energy being placed on Infinite Wasteland. If not for this, at least half of the vast land in the Divine Prefecture would belong to the Taixu Temple, and we would have to look up to them.
"However, Taixu Temple is ultimately a whole entity. The Reincarnation Sect and the Six Paths of Reincarnation have been fighting internally for tens of thousands of years. If they're really faced with external enemies, they'll still unite. Yan Nanlai and the rest won't really ignore Kuang Heng and the rest."
Elder Huo sneered. "Moreover, even if it's just Kuang Heng and the rest, how can they be weak? If they split from Taixu Temple, they'll immediately become another holy land. "
Cao Wei said, "This is a good opportunity. I think the Shushan Sword Sect will also make a move. They definitely won't let the grudge of the Sword Trials of Tian Zhe Peak go away so easily."
"However, as the host, the Qin Dynasty, it's hard to predict what their thoughts will be. This will create many uncertain factors. However, the more chaotic the situation is, the more advantageous it is for us."
He raised his head and sighed. "Martial Uncles, I have a feeling that this might be our last chance."
"If Xuanmen Tianzong wins, our chances of obtaining the Bronze Void Cauldron in the future will be even slimmer. If Xuanmen Tianzong loses, the item will most likely fall into the hands of Taixu Temple. Then, our chances will be even slimmer."
Elder Bing, who was in the hole of white light, said in a deep voice, "It's precisely because of this that the two of us have finally decided to come out of seclusion in advance."
Elder Huo said, "Cao Wei, if you have any ideas, just go ahead and do it. If necessary, we'll lend you a hand."
Cao Wei nodded. "I understand."
His gaze then turned towards the direction of the royal city. "The time will come very soon."
At the same time, in the royal city, Lin Feng was being guided by Prince Anliang Shi Zongyue. Halfway through, he raised his eyebrows slightly and turned back to look in a certain direction. His lips curled into a faint smile.
After taking a glance, he turned back and followed Shi Zongyue into the main hall of the royal city's palace.
In the hall, Qin Emperor Shi Yu was sitting on the dragon throne. Seeing Lin Feng's arrival, he nodded in greeting. "Sect Leader Lin, how have you been?"
Lin Feng smiled. "Fellow Daoist, it's been a long time." He looked to the other side. There sat a middle-aged man dressed like a scholar. It was the Great Qin Empire's Minister, Wu Qingrou.
When Wu Qingrou saw Lin Feng, he stood up and cupped his hands. "Sect Leader Lin, it's an honor to meet you."
"I've also heard of your name for a long time," Lin Feng stared at Wu Qingrou for a moment, his eyes flashing. "Indeed, seeing is believing."
Wu Qingrou smiled. "Sect Leader Lin, you flatter me."
On the other side, after Qin Emperor Shi Yu greeted Lin Feng, his gaze also fell on Shi Tianhao, who was beside Lin Feng.
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