The Feng Zun Journey
A Good Karma

Feng Zun pondered for a moment. Then, something flashed through his mind, and he said, "I agree to do this for you, but you must agree to one of my terms first."

Hearing this, the eyes of the gray sparrows opened wide and flabbergasted. He has given you an unparalleled fortune for free. Even your behavior has been very bad, because you did not prostrate to say thank you. Now, you... You even made a requirement!?

The sparrow could barely resist his urge to launch a series of swearing... Son, you are too blinded by greed! This is too much!

A'Chang was stunned for a moment, he just said softly, "Please convey that to me frankly, Fellow Daoist."

"I want your blood, there's no need for too much. Three drops is enough.”

Feng Zun said calmly.

On the other hand, the expression of the grey sparrow changed, and he finally could not help himself anymore, "Young man, you've crossed the line!"

A'Chang was stunned again, An incomprehensible light appeared in his calm and starry eyes. “So, you already know my origin.”

Feng Zun nodded and said calmly, "But if I target you, I won't just ask for three drops of blood, will I?"

A'Chang pondered for a moment, then agreed. "All right."

He flicked his fingertips, and three drops of fresh golden blood gushed out, each of them as bright as immortal gold. They glowed, and each one contained extremely dense and overflowing life force fluctuations.

When he saw this scene, the gray sparrow was shocked and very angry, then said, “A'Chang, your blood..”.

A'Chang shook his head. "Little chip, I've decided."

A'Chang then sealed three drops of blood inside the black stone box, which he sent to Feng Zun through the air. "Daoist partner, accept the three of them."

Although she only gave him three drops of blood, her beautiful and dazzling face now looked even paler.  

Feng Zun received the black stone box, looking slightly surprised. He could only glance at A'Chang again. "All right then. I agree to accept the Luo Vein Seed, and all the karmic ties that will accompany it. As for these three drops of blood? It was the beginning of good karma among us.”

A'Chang smiled, and he bowed slightly, looking very pleased. “Thank you very much, Fellow Daoist!”

He then sent a stone box that sealed the Luo Vein Seed as well.

The gray sparrows, who were watching scene after scene, became frozen in confusion. But he just took a deep breath.

"When the Luo Vein disappears, if you have nowhere else to go, you can come looking for me,"

Feng Zun said as he kept the stone box. “I believe that with your ability, it will not be difficult to find me.”

With that, he turned around and left, still holding a Dou Nie on his back.

“If there is a chance, I will certainly visit you, Fellow Daoist,” A'Chang said softly.

Suddenly, Feng Zun stopped in front of Mo Tianyuan's corpse. He thought for a moment, then swung the Blue Thunder Sword onto the ground, making a grave hole.

He then personally put Mo Tianyuan into it and closed back the grave. Next, he took out a giant stone, formed it into a tombstone, and placed it on the head of the grave.

A slash! A slash!

Fragments of tombstones scattered about, Feng Zun used the Blue Thunder Sword as a carving tool to carve out a word, "This is where Mo Tianyuan's tomb lies."

There are no titles or nicknames. 

With Mo Tianyuan's grand legacy, he didn't need such things  . 

Every cultivator in this world would only need to look at the name to know who was buried here, and they would know how high his existence was.

The Blue Thunder Sword trembled and let out a faint and clear hum. He looks very grateful.

As he saw this, Feng Zun smiled. He had taken the Blue Thunder Sword with him, and burying Mo Tianyuan so that he could rest in peace, was a good way to return the favor.

When Feng Zun was just about to leave, he remembered something. Then he took out an empty jade slip and carved it with his spiritual senses.

After which, he then threw the jade slip towards the distant A'Chang. “Because we have built up good karma, naturally I have to do, what I have to do. The secret method written on this jade slip will probably be useful to you.”

After saying this, he no longer lingered. He stepped out, his white robe swaying around him as he slowly disappeared from sight.

Only after Feng Zun's figure was no longer visible was A'Chang muttering softly, “It has been fifty thousand years, finally, after I waited long enough. I finally found a glimmer of hope to be able to turn this around. ”.

The young girl's voice contained genuine joy and happiness.

But unlike A'Chang, the sparrow looked very angry. “A'Chang, I already knew at a glance, that the little boy was really no good! He must have targeted you, that's why he wanted those three drops of blood. But you actually agreed, and you even gave her a holy object like the Luo Vein Seed? You just lost your rationality!"

The young girl laughed, and her crew gown swayed as she walked towards the sparrows, and said gently, “This is a way to gain good karma as wide as the sky. You don't get it now, little Pipit, but later on. You will definitely understand."

"Later?" 

The gray sparrows laughed coldly. He obviously did not accept, "I just want to know why you made such a choice!"

A'Chang was silent for a moment then said, “Because he is only a young immortal cultivator, but he can sense so many secrets, and he can also see my true identity. Because he can easily neutralize the power of the forbidden Ancient Guardrail Energy, resulting from the Falling Star Storm.”

He paused for a moment, then said softly, "More importantly, my intuition tells me that the unfathomable power within him, it is enough to protect the Luo Vein Seed. That way I can be sure, that the life force of Vein Luo will not be lost in the swallow of history!"

The grey sparrow stopped, after a while, he said, "I admit that junior is special, and he far surpasses most cultivators I have ever met, but ... A'Chang, don't you overestimate her too much?"

The bird lowered his voice and continued, “Don't forget that the little ape was at the peak Immortal God Realm when the Falling Star Storm struck, but didn't he still perish? Surely, you don't think that kid is stronger than our little ape, do you?

A'Chang sighed, "That little ape has no method of blocking the power of the Ancient Guardians Energy."

The gray sparrow fell silent, she could not argue with that opinion.

A moment later, he recalled something and asked, "A'Chang, quickly open it and see what's in the jade slip he gave you."

Hearing this A'Chang teased him, “Didn't you always look down on Fellow Daoist Feng? How could you be interested in something he gave me?"

Grey sparrows snort coldly, “I definitely won't be interested! But I just suspected, that the boy had foul intentions. What if she left a love letter, expressing her admiration for your beauty in that jade slip? I don't want to see a good girl like you have to fall into the clutches of a mottled nose and a greedy bastard like her.”

“....”

A'Chang raised his hand to hit the annoying little bird.

The gray sparrow immediately flapped its wings and dodged, shouting, “What are you afraid of? It was only a suspicion, so it was natural! Now, quickly take it out and look at that jade slip!”

A'Chang pursed his lips, but he understood the character of the bird and did not bother to continue any further. He flipped his palm, and the jade slip floated up.

A'Chang then inserted his divine sense into the jade slip.

A while later, the beautiful and misty young girl could not help but freeze. Her always calm eyes were now widened, and her beautiful hands were trembling uncontrollably...

"It's…"

He looks confused. Surprise and disbelief were painted all over her gentle facial features.

The eyes of the sparrows widen. He couldn't help but say, “What surprised you so much? Don't tell...that this is what I expected? Quickly let me see it too!”

As he spoke, the sparrow rushed over and inserted his divine sense into the jade slip. 

Before long, he showed a surprised attitude, as if he was being struck by lightning. Just by reading the contents, he staggered back, and his gray fur stood upright, expanding like a restless cat. He stuttered, he stammered,

"This ... This ..."

He was too surprised that even he was unable to speak clearly.