The Feng Zun Journey
Ning Sih's
An hour later Feng Zun walked out of that palace, and gave the Soul Shackling Lantern he had sealed to Chuyu.
“After this, limit this artifact inside the Formation of the Absolute Nine,” said Feng Zun. “Thus whenever Qing Ruo comes, Lian Ling will know about it soon. This should be enough to eliminate any hidden threats that Qing Ruo.” might bring
Celestial Blaze was the name of that sword, whereas Liang Ling was the name of that white haired woman.
Before Feng Zun and Chuyu left the palace, Liang Ling had completely fused his soul with the Soul Shackling Lantern.
Feng Zun had sealed the artifact, even if Liang Ling had ill intentions, he couldn't possibly harm anyone in the Eternal Dragon Palace.
Chuyu asked, "When the time comes, what if Liang Ling is no match for Qing Ruo?"
He naturally knew very well that Feng Zun could not possibly stay here forever.
“ Rest assured, as a fellow sword spirit, his foundation and strength were no weaker than Qing Ruo. Before I leave, I will prepare some small tricks. So that it would be enough to ensure, that Qing Ruo could not leave this place alive.” Feng Zun laughed
“Then... When do you plan to go, Young Master?” ask Chuyu.
“After undergoing the Spiritual Manifestation Tribulation,” Feng Zun said casually.
He again said, "I have promised the Emperor of the Long Dynasty, that before the Radiant Age arrives, I will help him refine the Great Formation of the Nine Furnaces. Naturally I can't go back on my promise."
"Why is it so fast?" exclaim Chuyu.
He knew that Feng Zun's cultivation had reached the Immortal God Realm. All he needed now was the right opportunity, so that he could welcome the Tribulation Spiritual Manifestation and try to make a breakthrough.
“About when this will happen? I still don't know when exactly I'm going to break through.” Feng Zun laughed.
He was not too worried when he was about to break through.
It was just as he had predicted at first. Opportunity is a matter of destiny. When the cocoon blooms, the butterfly will come out on its own. Forcing the matter would only make him retreat even more.
As they spoke, they left the underground world known as the Last Rest and returned to the surface.
"Master Feng, is everything going smoothly?" Zhi Guan hurried to greet him.
Feng Zun nodded, then he suddenly recalled something, “When I returned, I had brought the Spiritual Golden Lion with me. His name was Bai Jin, in the future, command him to stand guard outside the ruins. So you can spend time cultivating inside the ruins."
Zhi Guan's spirit surged, and he said with deep gratitude, "Thank you for your kindness, Master Feng."
Feng Zun waved his hand, “No need to thank me. If you have free time, help me guide Bai Jin's cultivation.”
"Good!"
Zhi Guan solemnly agreed to it, but inwardly, he sighed.
'The Spiritual Golden Lion was truly lucky, if he was willing to be under Master Feng's wing, how could he possibly fail to reach the highest Grand Dao?'
'However, I, Zhi Guan, have already received a blessing from Master Feng. That Bai Jin can't possibly be compared to me!'
……
The next few days were quite productive for Feng Zun's cultivation. Although his chance to break through had not yet arrived, he did not slack off.
When there was free time, he sipped tea, ate, and drank with Hua Jin, Weng Xue, and the others.
His days were very good and pleasant, and he did not pay any attention to the changes of the outside world at all.
Day by day passed...
…
Late that night Feng Zun was cultivating in his room, but the Soul Preservation Pumpkin hanging on the wall suddenly shook.
"Who is that?"
Feng Zun opened his eyes and frowned slightly.
He had been sitting in meditation, and he hated when others would disturb him at times like these.
"Jin ...Immortal Master, today is..."
Ning Sih's sweet and stuttering voice sounded from within the gourd.
"Come out and speak clearly." Feng Zun pinched his forehead.
Ever since he was still in the Long Dynasty, sometimes at night, when there was no one else around Feng Zun, Ning Sih would usually appear and they chatted about cultivation.
When his mood was in good shape, Feng Zun did not mind drinking with Ning Sih.
This beautiful yet slightly silly young girl had reached the early stages of the Immortal.
His cultivation was not very fast, he was slower than Zhuan Long.
However, the foundation is very strong.
He had a pure Yin body from the start, and he practiced the supreme ghost cultivation technique, the Nine-way Asura Book.
And when it was added with the resources that Feng Zun had always given him, making his foundation far surpass that of other ghost cultivators of the same realm.
Even in Wild Orion, his foundation was enough to make top-level orthodoxy exclaim for his talent.
Whoosh~
Fog surged out from the gourd, and a slender and graceful young girl, appeared in a low fluttering red dress.
This was none other than Ning Sih.
As soon as he appeared, he lowered his head timidly, and his snow-white fingers twitched around the hem of his clothes, and he said softly, “Master Immortal, I don't want to disturb you, I don't want to bother you, you, it's just that this is the second day of the second month. You didn't forget, did you? Today is your birthday…"
Before he could finish, Feng Zun froze, looking a little confused.
Today is the second day of the second lunar month…