Chosen Man
Ghost Festival
Morning time.
Feng Zun and Yin Ying left the battle location together.
Yesterday, Feng Zun had sent the Heavenly Bone Seal left behind by the Ghost King Hun Long to Uncle Chuyu, and wrote him a letter that if the Han Empire were to obtain insurmountable danger, it would be impossible for him to do so, then he would lead everyone towards the Ruins of the Eternal Dragon Palace.
With the power of the Heavenly Bone Seal, one could enter the ruins of the Eternal Dragon Palace for protection.
He did not need such a treasure at all. In fact, Feng Zun had more tricks up his sleeve.
But as the saying goes, a cunning rabbit has three burrows.
On the other hand, this Heavenly Bone Seal had some ancient heritage sealed within it.
Perhaps with that he could set up a martial school with clues from the legacy.
In short Feng Zun would probably do that in return for some of the treasures he found, he said, he wanted to pass on the legacy of that Supreme Sword Technique from the Eternal Dragon Palace in order to fulfill the wishes of the Ghost King Hun Long.
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For Feng Zun, this trip was something he needed for the sake of the development of his experience.
The storage ring containing the treasures from both of his parents had been given to Bai Ling, so inevitably he had to search for the resources of his own cultivation needs.
He actually did not have enough resources to cultivate. The cultivation resources of ordinary countries like Zhou and Han were barely able to satisfy his current cultivation.
If he had a lot of spoils of war, but it was destined not to last.
The early Immortal God was the first realm of Great Dao cultivation.
According to Feng Zun's estimation, with his very solid foundation, if he didn't have enough cultivation resources, his cultivation would definitely stagnate for a very long time.
Naturally, Feng Zun naturally could not tolerate this.
According to information from Han Mei's daughter, the Long Empire was a haven for resource seekers.
This also meant that the cultivation resources within the Long Empire were extremely rich. Naturally, they were enough to meet his own needs.
Thinking of the Long Empire many things flashed through Feng Zun's mind.
For example, the "Eternal Lotus Competition" that was about to begin in the Long Empire in a few months.
Then, the Eternal Lotus Island that Long Guisha and Princess Hanmei mentioned was related to the origin of the power of the Ancient Age.
On the other hand, Feng Zun was also very interested in the Long Guisha clan.
After all, these clan tokens could be carved with totems from a Heavenly Spiritual Bird like a Phoenix.
Moreover, Feng Zun would not forget Zhenyu.
As for Princess Hanmei, she would also definitely join the Eternal Lotus Competition.
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On this journey, Feng Zun was in no hurry.
Just like his goal in the past, when he wanted to refine the Tian Clan Realm, then he would have to master an ancient technique that required him to set foot on the journey, then, travel between mountains and rivers and take a walk and recognize all the movements of the world.
Observing mountains, water, nature.
He saw the heavens, the earth, and all living things.
This is the first step to recognizing the world before understanding the Core World.
All of this was for the sake of cultivating knowledge and stabilizing his mental state.
The path of cultivation is between being born and entering a deeper world.
Therefore, Feng Zun's interest was piqued and he rode his sword.
Naturally, he could ride the wind and see the beauty of mountains and rivers from the sky.
Sometimes, he slowed down his pace and walked through various cities.
If he's happy, he's staying for a few days.
If he felt bored, he would walk a distance of tens of kilometers.
Along the way, Yin Ying served by his side. No matter whether it was staying in the depths of the mountains or staying in the forest, or wandering in the crowded places of the mortal world, he followed Feng Zun step by step.
With their cultivation level, although they sometimes faced some disputes along the way, Feng Zun did not need to intervene and Yin Ying could easily resolve it.
More than ten days passed quickly.
On this day.
In the region of Daliang Kingdom, there was a river flowing in the distance of mountains called daliang river.
On the river bank was a remote village under the mountains.
It was night time.
"Master, look into the distance. Villagers around are putting lanterns on the riverbank."
Yin Ying pointed to the river in the distance.
Many lanterns were lit there, and all the men, women, old, and young in the village gathered there. They lit candles one by one and put various lanterns into the river.
As far as the eye could see, the flickering light of the lantern was conspicuous in the darkness.
"Are they offering sacrifices ?"
Feng Zun asked.
Yin Ying said, "True Master, today is also known as the Ghost Festival in this world. Rumor has it that every year on this day, Yin Qi becomes abundant. . It made the ghosts scattered in the world would roam around today."
Yin is synonymous with ghosts, and Yin Qi is the source of the energy of ghost cultivators.
“People in the mortal world will release river lanterns, burn banknotes, and even sacrifice people's souls today, for the sake of peace.”
After hearing that, Feng Zun realized that he naturally knew a Festival like this within the ancient book was referred to as the Zhong Festival.
In the eyes of ordinary people, this was a ghost festival.
In the book it is explained that this is the day when the yin energy of the world becomes the heaviest. The world's clear and murky energy alternated, the clear energy hidden, the turbid energy increased.
It was just that Yin Qi was a bit heavy and there was nothing special about it.
"Let's go, let's go back to our house. No one's leaving the house tonight! Even if they hear anything, they can't come out. Otherwise, they would be eaten by ghosts!"
On the riverbank in the distance, a skinny old man shouted with all his might.
In a short time, all the villagers dispersed.
The night was dark, and there were no stars or moons. In this remote wilderness, one could even hear the roars of ferocious beasts from afar.
Each villager carried paper lanterns and rushed back with their sons and daughters.
Suddenly, two lanterns approached Feng Zun.