The Feng Zun Journey

The Feng Zun Journey
The Devil and Yunmeng Prison Faction


Error previous chapter: The one who had been subdued by the Devil Prison Faction was the Zhou Empire and the Heaven Swallowing Sect, and not the Hidden Sky Sect. Because the sect should be in the territory of the Long Dynasty.


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Feng Zun!?


Practically simultaneously, Meng Cangwu and Elder Zhou Qiu of the Sword River Sect, froze and were fixated on the spot.


The giant white Phyton Snake suddenly stopped, and Feng Zun got up from his rotational seat. His gaze was fixed on Wang Yutong, "Patriak Wang, long time no see."


Wang Yutong was the Clan Chief Wang, the father of Wang Yuo and Wang Yuan. They had been acquainted during Feng Zun's time in the sacred forest of the Han Empire. 


"Young Master Feng, is this really you?" Wang Yutong's face was filled with excitement.


Feng Zun smiled, putting away his rotational chair, he led his companions to descend from the head of the giant white Phyton. Then he said, "Zhuan Long, I'll leave the matter here to you."


The snow-white giant phyton was none other than Zhuan Long, he immediately nodded in agreement. "Okay, Young Master!"


“Patriak Wang, I just returned to the Zhou Dynasty. On my way here, all I saw was broken sights and fireworks in the sky. Could it be that we can enter the city to chat further regarding the situation?”


Wang Yutong nodded repeatedly. "All right."


With that, the entourage directly proceeded to the center of the city.


Meanwhile, the dozens of thousands of spiritual savage beasts remained prostrating and trembling.


Meng Cangwu, Zhou Qiu, and a few other higher-ups of Guanglun City all watched as Feng Zun and his companions disappeared through the city gate. Their hearts trembled, and it took them a long time before they regained consciousness.


The giant white phyton that was none other than Zhuan Long, immediately swept his gaze towards the countless expanse of ferocious beasts, who were still prostrating before him, “From today, he said, none of you can get close to this town. Otherwise, this noble one will destroy your houses under my feet. Scram!”


A deep voice rumbled like thunder, echoing throughout the heavens and earth.


The prostrating spiritual savage beasts reacted violently, as if they had received an imperial pardon. 


All immediately turned around and fled in panic.


In just a few blinks of an eye, they disappeared into the distance. The area around the gates of Guanglun City was now empty except for the corpses and rivers of blood that the beasts left behind.


Swoshis!


Zhuan Long returned to his human form. Then, without even glancing at the other confused martial artists, he walked through the city gate quietly.


“Is that young man really Feng Zun?” 


After a while, Elder Zhou Qiu of the Sword River Sect muttered in a daze.


"Who besides the Great Zhou Empire's teacher could have such an extraordinary attitude?" said Sect Master Meng Cangwu while sighing and a confused expression on his face.


Feng Zun's!


This name only sounded about a year ago, but in just a few months, he obtained the title of Imperial Master of Zhou Great, and was the most dazzling genius of the younger generation on the continent.


In the Han Dynasty, he drew tribulations that brought about a terrifying phenomenon.


In the sky above the Zhou Dynasty Capital, he faced a great battle and destroyed the Demon King, a faction from another world.


The story of this legendary achievement still circulates throughout the Zhou Dynasty to this day. Who... who could possibly forget it?


“Isn't he rumored to have left the Zhou Dynasty long ago? Didn't he go all the way to the very distant Long Dynasty?” Family Head Hang Zhuan asked in confusion.


At the beginning of the seventh month, they learned that Feng Zun had disappeared from the Great Zhou, as if he had evaporated into thin air, and there had been no news of him since then.


Who would have thought that this legendary figure would return, he appeared at the gate of Guanglun City like the existence of a god?


“He's not just back! He.... is even stronger than before!” 


Meng Cangwu said seriously.


The giant white phyton, with its one roar, had suppressed an enormous army of ferocious beasts, and had easily saved the state capital from disaster.


What kind of cultivation level should he have mastered, to be able to possess such a tyrannical power?


But the fact is that the giant Pyton is just a mount of Feng Zun.


From this, it was easy to guess that after a few months had passed, Feng Zun must have become extremely powerful.


As the two approached Meng Cangwu paused for a moment, then said in a low voice, “Your Excellency Feng Zun!”


When Zhou Qiu heard his sect leader change the way he called Feng Zun, he felt a little strange. 


However if recalled, Feng Zun was actually an Imperial Master Teacher, his status was also very high in Zhou Great. So it was only natural that the chief of his sect also acted politely.


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That very night, the capital of Guanglun was in an uproar.


The imperial master teacher from Zhou Great, the most dazzling genius of the younger generation, had disappeared for months. 


When he reappeared, the strength of his mount alone was enough to suppress the entire army of spiritual beasts, ending the battle that had raged for three consecutive days and saving the entire city!


This news spread to every corner of the city at a shocking speed, causing countless exclamations and shouts of excitement…


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The ninth floor of the largest restaurant, Prosperity, Cloudriver VIP Room.


Wang Yutong, Meng Cangwu, Zhou Qiu, Hang Zhuan, and the other top experts from the prefectural capital were seated on one side.


Every time they glanced at Feng Zun, their expressions were filled with a respect that could not be hidden.


"You're saying that all the changes to the Zhou Empire happened in the past month?" Feng Zun said while thinking.


"That's right." 


Wang Yutong hurriedly nodded and again said, “Other than from the waves of ferocious beasts, many otherworldly cultivators have invaded. There was no doubt that the strongest otherworldly faction at the moment was the Devil Prison Faction.”


The Devil Prison faction? 


Feng Zun's eyebrows shot up, for some reason, the name looked familiar.


Before long he remembered, Yunmeng, has a faction called the Heavenly Devil Prison!


Back then Feng Zun was fighting with his clone body, which had Immortal peak cultivation, and he seemed to have several other clone bodies.


Deep within the Liangzhu River, in the ruins of the Eternal Dragon Palace, Feng Zun had slashed at one of them.


Then, in the Nine Furnace City in Long Empire, Yunmeng joined Lee Feng and Tinghai, two immortal cultivators of the Azure Sect. The three of them tried to trap and kill Feng Zun.


In the end, Lee Feng and Tinghai died, while Yunmeng lost another clone of his body.


At that moment, Emperor Long immediately ordered the arrest of Yunmeng.


However, even with all the power, the Long Empire was unable to capture the extremely cunning Yunmeng.


The Heavenly Devil Prison came from the Southern Continent, and now its troops had infiltrated the Great Zhou? Feng Zun frowned.


Yunmeng knew very well that Feng Zun was from the Han Dynasty.


The reason he had returned from the Nine Furnace City, was also because he was worried that the cunning and dangerous Yunmeng, would continue his revenge in the Han Dynasty, as well, therefore Feng Zun had taken two actions in anticipation.


The first was to ask Jiu Feng to use the power of the imperial family, to deliver a message to the Sky Mansion, in the Han Dynasty. In his message, he told Uncle Chuyu to lead his close friends to go to the Liangzhu River, where they could take refuge inside the Ruins of the Eternal Dragon Palace.


The second ordered Zhuan Long to send his message to the Mortal Dragon Bone Cliff. Then the Black Dragon Snake, Zhi Guan went to the Liangzhu River personally, where he had to carry out Feng Zun's orders, in order to protect Chuyu and the others from the shadows.


Now, when he heard that the Heavenly Devil Prison army had spread throughout Great Zhou, how could Feng Zun not worry?


Fortunately I have already made arrangements and sent everyone to stay in the Ruins of the Eternal Dragon Palace. If they stay on the borders of Great Zhou and the Han Dynasty, it is difficult to predict what the consequences will be like, Feng Zun thought.


“Is this Heavenly Devil Prison so powerful?” Zhenyu could only ask.


“True,”


Wang Yutong said with a grim expressionz “In less than half a month, this otherworldly faction swept across Zhou Great, occupying five of the Eight Great Vast Animal Mountains!”


“For what do they do that?” ask Zhenyu


“Possibly, the world changes most affect the Eight Vast Animal Mountains. Every mountain is now filled with shocking spiritual energy, and some long-buried ancient treasures have reappeared” said Meng Cangwu of the Sword River Sect.


"They have sharp eyes" Feng Zun said. 


Then he continued, “As the heaven and earth origin spiritual energy recovers, there is no place in Zhou Great that will benefit more than those Eight Great Mountains. As time went on, the mountains of dangerous beasts would eventually turn into, endowed lands for every tempted cultivator.”


He was naturally well aware that fifty thousand years ago, this so-called most dangerous place was a blessed place of ancient orthodoxy.


Hearing this, Wang Yutong and the others instantly felt enlightened.


“Your Majesty, recently, there was a rumor that the forces of the Devil Prison Faction had forced the Great Zhou Imperial family and the Heaven Swallowing Sect to submit. We are now worried that Zhou Great will become the territory of another world faction.” 


Meng Cangwu sighed.


Feng Zun was not at all surprised by this, nor was he overly emotional about it. “Nobody can stop this change. Over the next few years, the world will only change more. To cultivators, this was an unpredictable and glaring transformation. Bloodshed and chaos were bound to ensue, as well as countless opportunities and luck would also spring up.


He then turned his gaze towards Wang Yutong and the others, “Before, all of you who have been stuck in the realm of Nirwana for so many years, without luck. And now, after this world change, didn't you finally get the chance to step into the mortal realm?"


Everyone's hearts trembled, and they sank into contemplation.


After chatting for longer, Feng Zun got up and left.


Too much had changed in Zhou Great over the past month, and there were all sorts of rumors circulating.


With the abilities and background of Wang Yutong and the others, it was difficult to learn the truth about what happened in Zhou Great. They naturally could not give Feng Zun many valuable solutions.


By the time they left the restaurant, it was already dark.


The streets of this once prosperous and bustling city were all deserted. The few remaining hikers all looked rushed. 


There was no doubt that the three days of waves of ferocious beasts attacking had dealt a huge blow to the prefectural capital.


This made Feng Zun no longer want to take a walk in the city, so he decided to leave that night as well.


"Hm?"


As Feng Zun was considering whether to head straight to the Imperial Capital of Zhou or not, he sensed something. 


He turned around and looked further into the dark city streets.


A black-robed old man stood there, holding a Soul Binding Flag.


As Feng Zun turned his head, the old man raised his head. His chapped lips curved into a sinister grin, and his turbid eyes shone with a terrifying green light.