
In every spare moment, he would always utilize it to cultivate.
He never slackened in training.
For Feng Zun the way the practice accumulated over time, it would work!
In the morning, the young man's golden white robe fluttered, and his movements were soothing and natural.
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Before long Zhuan Long came and joined Yin Ying and Han Mei, he greeted her kindly.
"How lucky is the Han Empire to have such peerless beauty as Princess Han Mei."
Han Mei turned her head and said,
"Master Zhuan was too complimentary."
After a short pause, Han Mei asked gently."Master Zhuan can you tell me about Brother Feng?"
Zhuan Long hesitated for a moment, then said in a low voice, "Young Master and I also met not too long ago, and I don't know too much, so let Miss Yin tell me that."
Han Mei nodded.
Immediately, Yin Ying smiled and told him about Feng Zun throughout their journey from the Han Dynasty with a spirit and tone of admiration.
Of course, he wouldn't say what he shouldn't say.
Even so, Han Mei often opened and closed her mouth.
In the Jizen River, his sword slashed down a group of strong cultivators from the Chu Kingdom.
In the Green Ice Valley, he killed Immortal cultivators from the three major cultivation factions such as killing chickens and monkeys.
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In that battle, Han Mei could only feel a surge of emotion, and her eyes were filled with determination. Ever since Feng Zun promised himself to go to the God Realm, from that very moment on he had become extremely insane to pursue the path of cultivation. Yet in the end he was still far behind Feng Zun.
The Black Dragon Snake on the Cliffs of Dragon Bones, even worshipped Feng Zun like a god, and called him "Master".
Han Mei was stunned.
He naturally knew that the Divine Sword Palace, the Hidden Sky Sect, and the others were top cultivation lineages and were extremely powerful, as well, and he also knew how terrifying the Black Dragon Snake that was in the middle of the Immortal realm was.
This Feng Zun, the more this thing happened to him, he seemed to be getting stronger and more uncontrollable.
What kind of person is Feng Zun?
To Han Mei, she was just like herself who had a great teacher figure behind her.
However, even if Feng Zun did not have such a teacher, he was also the son of Emperor Tian Jin, a figure once known as a god by most cultivators in this world.
Princess Han Mei was currently her heart filled with unspeakable curiosity.
To him Feng Zun was always filled with surprises that made him always feel amazed.
And when she thought that she would be able to be by Feng Zun's side to train from now on, Han Mei felt as if she had new hopes.
It was almost noon.
After clearing the seal that shackled Diazhou Necklace and meditating, Feng Zun lay down on the rattan chair and threw out a fish meal called "Lobster Moon."
Suddenly two visitors came and fed the fish in the pond.
One was the dignified and friendly middle-aged man in linen robes and the gray-clothed Old Jiu Feng, he greeted him.
"Daoist Dean, we meet again."
The linen-robed middle-aged man smiled gently.
Feng Zun who was sitting on the rattan chair said, "There's no need to greet each other just for pleasantries, let's talk directly about your affairs."
Although Jiu Feng knew that Feng Zun was always arrogant, he could not help but speak in voice transmission, he said,
"My Master, you have personally taken the initiative to visit, shouldn't this young man have to get up and greet you politely?"
"Since we want to talk, should we ask him to arrange a banquet?"
The linen-robed middle-aged man did not think too far, he just sat leisurely on the rock by the pond.
He looked solemn and said, "Since Fellow Daoist has already spoken so, then I will say it frankly, as for the purpose of my visit this time around I hope to get guidance from Fellow Daoist, I will say it frankly, as for the purpose of my visit this time around, to refine our Nine Furnace Array that protects the entire Nine Furnace City City."
Feng Zun nodded and said, "I might have guessed it from the beginning, but I must admit that it is indeed very difficult to refine this formation, so are you sure that I can do it?"
The linen-robed middle-aged man said, "The Daoist Fellow can see the state of the Nine Furnace City Protective Array from outside the city gate with just a single glance, and of course that there is still a solution to it. Even if there was only a glimmer of hope, I would be willing to give it a try."
Feng Zun said as he thought, "Are you in such a hurry in this matter?"
The linen-robed middle-aged man sighed, "It won't take much longer, the world will undergo drastic changes, and I must be fully prepared to face the brilliant New Era to come. Countless ancient factions were born one after another, and the moment that Era arrived an army of cultivators from another world would definitely invade, and it would be too late to prepare for this ... "
A worried raut appeared between his eyebrows.
Feng Zun nodded and said, "That's right, at that time the world will change drastically, and the entire Luo Mainland will definitely fall into a prolonged mess, and the rules of the world that already existed would definitely be destined to be destroyed. If adequate preparations were not immediately made, even with the methods and power that the Long Imperial Family possessed...I'm afraid it won't hold."
Jiu Feng's eyelids surged, and he said, "Young Master, is there nothing wrong with these words of yours?"
Feng Zun said casually, "If my words are not true, why did you come to ask for help?"
Hearing that Jiu Feng choked on his own breath and lost for words, he felt uneasy.
This kid is so disrespectful!
The linen-robed middle-aged man said, "What that Daoist Fellow said is what I'm worried about, and I can't hide it from you. Perhaps at this time they still had not shown their true strength, as they were all waiting, waiting for the momentum where the dazzling new world came from! With the power that the Long Dynasty's current cultivation world has, even to survive from that foreign power, we might be doomed to pay a very expensive price."
Feng Zun shook his head, "You're wrong, in my opinion, most of the cultivation forces in this Empire are no longer qualified to fight for hegemony in this great world, if they want to survive, he said, his only choice was to give up. Either give up on those cultivators from the other world, or give up on that ancient cultivation faction."
The middle-aged man's forehead in linen robes slightly condensed.
After a while, he nodded and said, "Daoist Partners are right, so I have to prepare myself well in advance and have the capital to fight for hegemony in the big world!"
By the way, there was a flash of light in his eyes.
"That much reform may not be enough to make you look down on the world...
Feng Zun said lazily, "However, it's not a bad thing for you to prepare this first. After all, opportunities were only reserved for those who were truly prepared."
The linen-robed middle-aged man looked at Feng Zun and said seriously, "Then...do you fellow Daoists can help me?"