The Feng Zun Journey
Great Hall

In the mountains of the Unreturn Forest.

There is a large and magnificent palace.

Elder Nang Gongtai once occupied this place. 

When Feng Zun arrived, he did a cursory search and found a blood-colored gourd.

The blood gourd was the size of a palm, and it was in the shape of a transparent crystal. A natural golden Dao rune floated above him, and it was immediately apparent that it was an incredible treasure.

“Spirit Taboos grew from the Golden Spirit Vine, but they used and refined it into something evil? They really have desecrated the natural treasure.”

Feng Zun recognized the gourd as a magical resource, born from a rare divine ingredient. Such a treasure had traces of the depths of the Dao of earth and metal elements, which were sharp and powerful.

In the eyes of spiritual sword cultivators, such a gourd was the ideal material to refine a Sword Sheath.

They could nurture an innate spiritual sword, and the metal elements would polish their superiority, and improve the quality of the weapons.

Yet now, this rare treasure, the kind that could only be found by chance, had been forged into a heretical demonic instrument!

When Feng Zun inserted his spiritual senses into it, he found a bloody mist mixed with the Golden Spiritual Pumpkin. 

Thousands of blood-colored silhouettes floated in and out of his sight.

Each of them had a ferocious and sinister aura, like an evil spirit crawling straight out from the deepest hell.

Feng Zun shook his head and looked disgusted.

It was the Blood Spirit!

They are a kind of evil spirit produced from the souls of virgin boys and girls. When purified with the blood powder, this Blood Spirit would undergo transformations over and over again.

Cultivating the Blood Spirit was a cruel and brutal deed, there was nothing more cruel than that.

In the Tian Clan Realm, only second-rate demon factions would use such vile and brutal heretical arts.

There were nine hundred Blood Spirits within the Golden Spiritual Pumpkin, half of them were men, and the other half were women. They were all no weaker than Mortal realm cultivators.

"How many people have you killed, and how many blood essences have you sifted through, to awaken so many Blood Spirits so quickly?" 

Feng Zun was not a saint, but when he saw this, his brows furrowed deeply.

He recalled the calamities that occurred throughout the entire Han Dynasty and Great Zhou, spiritual beasts were attacking en masse all over the world, bringing destruction and suffering to everyone!

The Heavenly Devil Prison did it all, only to gather enough blood essence to feed this Blood Spirit …

“When heaven expects someone to die, first they will drive him crazy. You guys are just a petty second-rate demon faction. Do you really think that you can do whatever you want all over the world? Feng Zun muttered to anyone in particular, his gaze deep and cold.

He did not have the ambition to bear the burden of the entire world on his shoulders, or to be a hero to everyone, but since they had provoked him, he did not mind teaching the Heavenly Devil Prison, either, a lesson they will never forget!

As he thought, Feng Zun formed a hand seal and attached his palm to the gourd.

Bang out!

Extremely bad energy churned within the gourd, and the nine hundred Blood Spirits let out shrill screams of despair, as they exploded into mist.

Feng Zun's hand exploded a bright shining light, as he formed the Great Seal of the Bodhisattva Buddha.

The power of Buddhist light swept across the inside of the gourd, instantly eliminating the terrifying bloody mist within. 

There's nothing left!

The previously red Golden Spiritual Pumpkin regained its natural golden luster. It was as smooth as being forged from gold, bright, and clean.

After which, Feng Zun then turned around and left.

...

Nightfall.

The past few months, the enormous imperial palace had always been shrouded in darkness.

Inside the great imperial hall, the darkness seemed to disappear, the place was extremely bright, as bright as noon.

When Lao Tianqiu, Lao Yijin, Zheng Chen, Yan Tyren, and the others regained their senses and looked around them, all of them looked perplexed.

"You're finally awake."

Emperor Zhou Lingyun rose from his throne and said with a smile.

"Your Majesty!" 

Lao Tianqiu exclaimed and in disbelief... "Have you saved us?"

The others also looked at Zhou Lingyun, but they only saw him shake his head, “I may not be inside the cell, but I am still under the control of those perverted cultivators. I am an outer prisoner for the Heavenly Devil Prison, just like you guys. “

The newly released captives did not know what to say.

This is the imperial palace! Even in the entire Great Zhou, who else was able to save them from the Heavenly Devil Prison?

At the same time Lao Yijin realized something, he then inevitably asked, his voice hesitating, "Your Majesty, don't say... Is the one who saved us Mr Feng?"

Great Master Feng!

When they heard this, Lao Tianqiu, Zheng Chen, Yan Tyren, and everyone present looked perplexed.

They could not help but remember a young legend, whose name once swept across Zhou Great, with a sword in his hand, as if he was an immortal being falling from heaven.

"That's impossible, everyone says that he has long gone to the Long Dynasty, and there has been no news of him since. ” Lao Tianqiu said. 

He continued “In addition, the Heavenly Devil Prison has extremely frightening strength, I'm afraid that even Mr. Feng does not.”.

His words came to a halt, but the implied meaning was obvious.

Everyone nodded to themselves.

The Feng Zun they knew was an incredible genius, but even if he was strong, according to their knowledge, he was in the Immortal Realm. 

Although he could stand at the peak of Zhou Great, his strength was still much weaker than the experts from the Heavenly Devil Prison faction. 

Their strongest expert was at the peak of the Immortal Realm!

“Brothers, the one who saved you is indeed Lord Feng.” Emperor Zhou Lingyun said solemnly.

“He is still invincible, and unparalleled, still like himself in the past, he can even kill cultivators of the Peak Immortal Realm as easily as a scythe cuts wheat.”

"That's..."

The atmosphere suddenly felt heavy.., everyone was wide-eyed and startled, it was clear that this fact shook their minds greatly.

When Emperor Zhou Lingyun stared at their confused faces, he could not help but mutter to himself. Didn't I also react in the same way, when I saw Big Brother Feng kill Nang Gongtai?

"Your Majesty, then where is Young Master Feng now?" ask Lao Yijin.

His voice revealed deep excitement, as he broke the silence in the large hall.

All eyes were immediately on Emperor Zhou Lingyun.

"After saving all of us, Mr. Feng headed straight towards the Unreturn Forest."

Emperor Zhou Lingyun said softly.

Unreturn Forest!

It was the Heavenly Devil Prison headquarters!

When they heard this, everyone was astonished, but more than that, they seemed to realize something...

Don't tell me that Great Master Feng went there, was to exterminate all the members of that heretical faction from the other world, all the way to its roots?