
While reading the message from his teacher, Feng Zun's face seemed to change in uncertainty.
In the first line of the letter it was mentioned that currently, the teacher, and everyone closest to Feng Zun was currently back and living in the Tian Clan realm.
Since the first day Long Shangdi raised Feng Zun to be his disciple, from then on he had many plans to fully help so that Feng Zun could become the strongest.
One of them was to provide security and decent shelter for the family of the student, so that Feng Zun could focus on training without thinking about anything else.
And it was realized by restoring the state of the imperial capital of the Tian clan as before, with his current strength, Long shangdi was only able to restore the state of one territory, he said, after that he refined the defensive array belonging to the Tian clan and coated it with his defensive array.
In the second line of the contents of the letter mentioned that at Feng Zun's fight back then, he also sensed some strong people in the crowd of spectators, then followed them.
In the shadow of the shadow his teacher had heard the chatter between the fifth Elder of the Demon King and the prince of Changyi Tian.
From there he got information about the figure of the Great One in question.
In the letter explained that the figure of the Great One in question was Yunmeng, who was one of the descendants of the strongest demons in the entire universe.
Next he also provided information about the whereabouts of one of their headquarters that had the Cleansing Sky sect in the central continent.
When it came to an important point on this letter, it suddenly appeared the silhouette of his teacher that looked hazy.
That spiritual awareness looked at Feng Zun then said,
"Zun'er you should know that Yunmeng had planned to rule over the entire Luo land, after he had successfully broken down the barrier of this world, and if that happened, then, then a strong cultivator from another world would come and make a huge mess."
He paused for a moment before returning to say, "At this point, the teacher can only warn you about this, right now the teacher already has no ability to help you."
The teacher's hazy silhouette disappeared along with the last word he said.
Feng Zun let out a long sigh as he said.
"Teacher..."
At the moment of seeing the vague figure of his teacher before, he realized that his teacher had sacrificed so much of his strength to improve the natural capital of the Tian Clan.
Feng Zun tried to calm himself down then looked at Chuyu and said,
"Is there anything else?"
Chuyu quickly said, "There is one last thing Master. Princess Han Mei said that she wants to meet you tomorrow. If you agree, then I'll tell him."
Feng Zun had met him several times, despite never speaking to each other, he could not help but recall the face of the girl in white with the sword strapped to her back. He immediately said, "Sure."
As he was still speaking, he then looked at Chuyu and said, "When I left the Imperial Capital of Han. I'll trouble Uncle to guard the sky mansion."
Chuyu said solemnly, "Relieve me, Master. I'll remember your orders and will never let you down!"
Feng Zun thought for a moment and took out an empty jade scroll from his storage ring. He used his spiritual awareness to write down cultivation techniques and passed them to Uncle Chuyu, "This is a cultivation technique. It's not very deep, but it's perfect for your talents. Take it."
Chuyu received the scroll and used his spiritual awareness to read it, after he read the technique...
Chuyu's body trembled, instantly he knelt down and kowtowed. He said excitedly, "Thank you for your enlightenment Young master!"
"The path of cultivation can't be taught easily, I've seen your performance and loyalty all along, and you haven't let me or my mother down, If you succeed in your cultivation in the future, you'll be able to do so, You just need to remember not to rely on my name to do something."
"Uncle can go and rest."
As Feng Zun spoke, he got up from the chair and walked into his room with his hands behind his back.
Still in a prostrate position Chuyu said, "Be assured that I, Chuyu, will remember this goodwill and I will pass through the storms and waves on your side.!"
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Before being bought by Feng Zun, the previous Sky mansion was a building that had long been abandoned because it was considered haunted, it belonged to the top noble of the imperial capital, the Leng family.
The mansion has been built with complete facilities and costs are not small, but the magnificent building turned out to be haunted, even the ghost was very strong and had a cultivation base in the realm of Nirwana.
Since the ghost was so powerful and ruthless, it ended up leaving them with no other choice but to decide to sell it.
The haunted building was originally considered a misfortune by the Leng family.
But in recent years, the mansion has brought tremendous personal benefits to the Patriarch of the Leng family, because the benefits are personal then only he and his son know about this matter.
In a Hall belonging to the Leng family.
"Hahaha, the mansion has finally sold out again."
An old man sitting on the main seat laughed out loud, he was the Patriarch of the Leng family, Leng Yuyu.
Leng Yuyu again said, "It is certain that the young man who bought it yesterday will sell it back to us, and then we will buy it at half the price."
Cel Leng frowned when he saw this, he was the elder of the Leng family.
"Why can it be so patriarchal.?" said Cel Leng.
"Twenty years ago, a tragedy occurred in the haunted mansion. An elder and the two servants who lived there died mysteriously overnight."
“This issue briefly caused an uproar in the city and even seriously affected our business.”
"I spent a lot of money to hire a famous traveling priest."
"The name of this priest is Su Weng. When we invited him into the haunted mansion,
"According to Reverend Su, unless one had a cultivation above Mortal, there would be no one who could subdue that ghost!"
When he heard this, Cel Leng shuddered in horror and said, "What happened after that?"
Leng Yuyu said, "Master Su asked me to forge a number of chains and seal a well in the backyard with a powerful seal technique. He said that as long as no one lived in the courtyard, the ghost would never appear again."
When Cel Leng heard this, he suddenly understood. "So, every new person living in the mansion would definitely get terror from the ghost, even if he insisted on staying then only death awaited him."
Leng Yuyu sighed then said, "It should be so. In the past year I have managed to sell the haunted mansion several times, but unfortunately the buyers always come back and file compensation with me, naturally I can see that as an opportunity and take advantage of it to add benefits to our family."
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In the courtyard, Feng Zun was sitting alone in his room, he was breathing softly in meditation.
It was hardly the day he missed to cultivate.
Cultivating is not just to increase a realm of strength, but deepening and understanding a technique can also be referred to as cultivation.
After deepening several training methods, it would automatically also allow him to increase his strength by a large margin.
After a long time, Feng Zun stood up from his meditation and downed the cup of ginseng tea that uncle Chuyu had prepared, after which he could feel the warm and boiling energy all over his body.
Ever since he first set foot in this mansion, Feng Zun had already sensed quite a powerful ghostly aura in the backyard.
Ever since he had conducted his final battle of the demon gods, who would have thought that his second opponent was actually a ghost?
Next, Feng Zun took out a tied branch of the moringa tree and a handle made from agarwood and walked out of the room.
The branch of the moringa tree that had been tied up with an agarwood handle then he soaked in chicken blood for several hours, it left the two covered in blood color. When held in his hand, it was like a whip.
Moringa trees and agarwood itself has long been believed by the public can help repel fine creatures or the like, while chicken blood is used to lure ghosts themselves.
When all was done he again leaned back leisurely.
He had absolutely no idea how powerful this ghost was
But if it was really needed, then he would not hesitate to use the Fantian Emperor Sword.
When he actually used his sword, it meant that he was in a serious state.
Feng Zun sat there and could not help but think.
As the night wind blew, the sky became darker.
It was almost dawn, and the lights on the streets of the Imperial Capital of the Han had been extinguished one after another. Darkness is like a tide that drowns the land.
The entire city seemed calm from the hustle and bustle and as all the residents began to fall into deep sleep. Only the occasional barking of a dog could be heard from a distance.
The dark clouds in the night sky were thick and heavy, hiding the starlight.
In the courtyard where Feng Zun was in, there was only one candle lighting up in the room.
He held the agarwood handle in his hand as he sat quietly in the darkness of the night. He was not anxious and he was indifferent and remained calm.
But his eyes were filled with anticipation.
Suddenly, the branches on the tree in the courtyard swayed and the leaves rustled. It was like a series of whispers at night, adding to the gripping atmosphere of the moment.
There was a well on the side, it was shackled by a rusty chain and there was a group of awakened snakes that were rubbing and writhing together, and they let out a hissing sound that caused one's teeth to ache.
The air suddenly became cold and increasingly intense, as if a cold aura had invaded and pierced one's bones.
Feng Zun's white robe fluttered in the wind.
Eyes squinting.
As the gust of cold wind blew increasingly uncontrollably, he finally moved.
He raised his right arm and flicked his hand whip.
Bang out!
The sound of the explosion was like thunder in the silence of the night.