Feng Zun Journey: The World of the Netherworld
Chapter 15

No wonder his aura seemed weaker when compared to other early stage Immortal Gods. As it turned out, he had just proven his Dao Path and became an Immortal God two hundred years ago. I'm afraid he hasn't even condensed a single Dao Law .. thought Feng Zun.

Each step of the Immortal God would be increasingly difficult, even to advance a single step would require a great deal of time and effort.

This was the reason why the Immortal God had often secluded themselves for hundreds or thousands of years.

Unless it happened due to a great fortune that allowed rapid progress, cultivating an Immortal God required extensive and repeated forging over a long period of time.

Even without anyone knowing, Feng Zun had actually also been cultivating for at least thousands of years, within the small world created by his teacher.

Feng Zun did not think about the matter any further. He gave the instruction, "Give me that dimensional seal, I'll go to the fourth layer."

"Good!" As Dark Abyssal responded, a streak of misty light shot out from his lips, turning into a silver talisman that fell into Feng Zun's outstretched palm.

With this seal, Feng Zun was able to cross the nine layers of the god cave freely. Even if he faced danger, he could activate the talisman to escape.

"Wake-up here. If anyone shows up, keep them away for me" Feng Zun said as he kept the dimensional seal.

Dark Abyssal solemnly agreed. "Understand!"

The tall and upright figure of Feng Zun walked towards the pitch-black cave under his respectful gaze. Shortly after, he disappeared without a trace.

The first layer of the God Cave.

The world within is infinite and cloudy. Everything is gray and without life, like an abandoned dead world.

Spatial fluctuations suddenly appeared, and Feng Zun appeared out of nowhere.

Feng Zun turned his gaze around, "It's still like the memory of the teacher, nothing has changed in the slightest."

His teacher had once visited Zeng Mo Palace as a guest in his past life, and he had even accompanied Yun Ziling towards the location of the Origin River of Eternity's power. This place was certainly no stranger to him.

Bang out!

Suddenly, the heaven and earth dimension was rumbling.

Foggy streaks of light descended from the distant sky, turning into an illusory figure.

It materialized from the traces of Grand Dao strength!

They are called "Spirit of the Spirit of Fighting".

Throughout its history, the leading experts of Zeng Mo Palace had left a trace of their will here.

Normally, the other disciples would have to defeat the entire existing Spirit Combat Master, if they wanted to go to the next layer.

However, this was not Feng Zun's goal.

He activated the seal, passed through the second layer and arrived at the third layer.

This trial was targeted at Immortal Gods. 

The Combat Spirit Beasts here came from the traces of strength of the early stage Immortal God experts from many years ago, who had performed the test here.

In order to reach the next layer, one was required to defeat all of these Combat Spirit Grounds. 

When he arrived, Feng Zun pondered for a bit, then decided to stay, "Forget it, it's best to test my strength and see, how long it will take me to overcome this ordeal... 

It is not too late to proceed to another layer after overcoming the third layer.  

As Feng Zun pondered, heaven and earth rumbled.

Foggy streaks of light descended from the sky dome in the distance, turning into an illusory figure. All of them exuded a terrifying Immortal God aura.  

Spirit Spirit Spirit Clamor had no life force or feeling, yet they were no different from early stage Immortal God experts.

When he saw this, Feng Zun even looked a little excited.

Spirit Spirit Spirit Fighting Jades began to attack, and Feng Zun's sword swung.

The sword intent that surged in his body, sweeping out like a boundless and turbulent tidal wave.

Feng Zun stretched out and swung his hand.

Bang out!

The sword intent that filled the sky collapsed, and the invading Spirit Combat Master instantly shattered into pieces, and spread into a rain of Grand Dao light.

Feng Zun reached out and grabbed the rain of light, he gathered all the scattered power into one, which fell into his palm.

The third layer Combat Spirit realm came from the traces of strength of the experts of Zeng Mo Palace, who had once conducted a trial here, and had fused with the power of the Origin River of Eternity.

When those Spirit Fighting Spirits dispersed, they left behind a portion of the pure energy from the power of the Origin River of Eternity, which was an extremely useful additional resource for any cultivator.

As Feng Zun circulated his qi, that pool of pure energy was absorbed into his body, and fused with the preexisting power.

Feng Zun could clearly sense the subtle changes within the Grand Dao Palace in his body, yet it was too subtle to be nearly negligible.

But Feng Zun did not mind. 

He had come to this God Cave not to harvest pure power.

Swoshis! Swoshis! Swoshis!

The Spirit Spirit Spirit Fighting Spirit attacked within the dense crowd.

Each of them possessed extremely powerful auras, although they were not living humans, yet they were not much different from early stage Immortal God experts.

Feng Zun stepped into the air and charged forward without hesitation.

His robe fluttered low around him, as he shot out like lightning, releasing a portion of his cultivation base.

With a sweep of his hand, a sharp rain of swords descended, carrying a power that seemed to be able to overturn the heavens, like the light of dawn illuminating the world.

Bang out! Bang out! Bang out!

Explosions rang out consecutively, and in the blink of an eye, he slashed down about a dozen Spirit Spirit Spirit Combat Master.

Feng Zun looked extremely domineering, and no one could slow him down, he charged forward, like an axe piercing through rotten wood.

Cracks! Bang out!

The sky and earth shook, emitting thunderous sounds and booming explosions.

Spirit Spirit Spirit Fighting spirit knew no fear, they attacked Feng Zun one after another. 

Unfortunately, they were just like moths trying to get into the flames

With every move of Feng Zun, sword intent flew through the air, ferocious and ruthless. 

Nothing can stop him!

In the blink of an eye, Feng Zun had swept across the entire Spirit Spirit Spirit Combat Master, which numbered one hundred and thirty.

When the battle was over and Feng Zun looked around, he no longer saw a single remaining Spirit Combat Master. Apart from himself, a lonely expression appeared on his face, and he sighed.

If he were to describe this battle with words, it would be 'basteless'.

Many years ago, Wang Lunning took twenty minutes to overcome the third layer trial, setting a record that no one had broken until now…. 

With a smile on his lips, Feng Zun muttered, "Who is today or in the future, who will be able to break my record?"