The Feng Zun Journey
Arriving at the Misty Spiritual Mountain
Feng Empire, Green Mist Spiritual Mountain.
The operating base of the Nine Lightning Sect.
Inside the grand hall.
"This Feng Zun brat's attitude is outrageous!"
A middle-aged man in a dragon-embroidered robe said furiously.
Whu Kunzhang's.
He was the Great Elder of the Nine Lightning Sect, as well as the teacher of Yuan Shun.
The others present also had overcast expressions.
They had just received word from Yuan Shun, that Feng Zun was planning to interfere with their efforts to capture Haoran.
"outrageous? No, there must be a reason behind his confidence.” said the man in the main seat of the hall.
This was the leader of the Nine Lightning Sect, Hong Changhe.
His hair and beard were silver in color, and he had a ruling aura. He was wearing a Daoist robe, and he had a charismatic disposition.
Everyone is silent.
Given their status, how could they not know Feng Zun's strength?
The destruction of the Heavenly Devil Prison was a real example!
Moreover, to their knowledge, even though Feng Zun was young and was only in the early Immortal Realm, but his combat prowess was terrifying.
He could kill late stage Immortal cultivators easily.
"Master Sect, don't tell me that we're going to let this matter pass you by?" ask Whu Kunzhang.
“Capturing Haoran is actually not that important. However, if we retreat only because Feng Zun told us to, and if the news got out to the public, then it would ruin our prestige.” Hong Changhe said slowly.
“Don't Feng Zun plan to participate in the Core Meeting of the Continent Conference? When the time comes, we just need to find the right opportunity to drop it, then back off. That way, we can bury the threat while maintaining our image. It will also be a good opportunity to vent our frustrations.”
"But it will definitely make that little bastard just leave easily" said someone coldly.
They disagreed, Hong Changhe's idea did not seem to satisfy them.
“Master Sect, I heard Feng Zun is very arrogant and always breaking the law, and he is capable of anything with his status. What if he's not afraid and puts aside all our pretense? What if he was unwilling to budge on the Terrace of the Continent Conference?”
Everyone's gaze was immediately serious.
However, Hong Changhe just laughed, “He wouldn't dare! Do not forget that the Mysterious Titan Sect held this meeting, with the intention to extinguish the flames of war and prevent battles between the various factions. Given such a fact, if Feng Zun openly disrespected us and still dared to ignore the consequences, wouldn't he effectively be considered as damaging to the Terrace of the Continent Conference?"
Grand Elder Whu Kunzhang stroked his white beard and nodded, “You are absolutely right, Sect Master, every cultivator under the heavens is in full support and hoping for a good result on the Continent Conference Terrace....
"If Feng Zun proved to be destructive, then he would provoke the anger of the masses and become a public enemy. There was no way he would dare to endure such huge consequences!”
He stopped, then laughed. “No doubt, the other factions present couldn't possibly just sit back and watch as Feng Zun started acting.”
Indeed, the Terrace of the Continent Conference was an unprecedented event, if anyone tampered with it, they would become public enemy number one!
“Then, everything is decided. When the time comes, I and the Great Elder will travel to the Misty Spiritual Mountain, ” Hong Changhe said.
……
The nineteenth day of the first lunar month.
Morning time.
The Misty Spiritual Mountain was once one of the most dangerous forbidden places in the Tang Dynasty.
As the heaven and earth spiritual energy recovered, this once dangerous mountain underwent a dramatic transformation. That place was already a truly blessed land to cultivate.
At this moment, at the foot of the mountain was already quite crowded.
A few days ago, when they received news of this grand event, the Imminent Terrace of the Continent Conference, many cultivators and martial artists gathered here.
They are not just here to watch. Instead, they hoped to seize this opportunity, to witness the experts from the top factions head-on.
Moreover, there was no shortage of experts hoping that a peak-level faction would notice them, and give them the chance to break through the path of immortality.
“The Terrace Meeting of the Continent Conference begins today at noon, at the Peak of the Holy Mountain.” said someone softly.
“I heard that eight peak-level factions from the Tang, Zhou, and Feng Dynasties will be present. This is an unprecedented big event!” said another person, his expression full of enthusiasm.
“I only hope that the Terrace of the Continent Conference will bring good results, as Sect Leader Fang Linghai of the Mysterious Titan Sect said. I hope the various factions from the three continents can reach an agreement, calm the flames of war, and restore peace, ” sighs someone.
His words resonated with many others present.
Over the past few months, everything under the sky had continued to change.
The world is in chaos, and rivers of blood are soaking the earth, this is a picture of ever-widening suffering.
Who would not expect that someone, would be able to bring back peace in these tumultuous times?
This kind of chatter was a sight that greeted Feng Zun the moment he arrived.
"Let's go in" said Feng Zun
Without any further delay, he continued with confidence ahead.
The main gate of the Mysterious Titan Sect was at the foot of the Misty Spiritual Mountain, and there were many of their experts on guard.
When Feng Zun issued his invitation, a familiar figure immediately rushed over.
This was Bu Han, a deacon from the Mysterious Titan Sect.
"Your Excellency Feng Zun, please come through here!"
Bu Han immediately smiled as he greeted Feng Zun's group and brought them in.
He looked pleased that Feng Zun was actually willing to come.