The Feng Zun Journey
Last Day On the Eternal Lotus Island

In the darkness of night.

In a lake. 

The lotus swayed, and the water glittered under the moonlight.

Feng Zun sat down cross-legged.

Spiritual energy flowed from all directions like a tide wave. Feng Zun was like a black hole that was endlessly swallowing that energy into his body.

Looking from afar, it was as if he was bathed in dense spiritual energy, which made him seem extraordinary.

A ray of blue light floated within his sea of consciousness, moving in an astonishing rhythm. 

The Luo Vein Seed.

As long as he nurtured this divine object within his body, when he was cultivating he could gather spiritual energy from all directions for himself.

The most mysterious part was that when the presence of the Luo Vein Seed could be fully integrated with the Lightning Trident, he could easily capture the traces of the Grand Dao scattered throughout the heavens and earth as he cultivated. 

By doing so, his body and soul would be immersed in the Dao's comprehension, it was an astonishing state.

If it was previously the Lightning Trident that helped Feng Zun to absorb and purify all the qi energy into true essence, now with the Luo Vein Seed, it was now with the Luo Vein Seed, he was also able to sense the existence of a place with the most abundant spiritual energy present in the Luo Mainland.

In that case, cultivating with spirit stones and spiritual medicines could not be compared.

It was late at night when Feng Zun woke up from his meditation. 

As he sensed the subtle changes to his cultivation, Feng Zun could not help but smile thinly and feel satisfied.

In the outside world, it would be difficult to reach that goal so quickly.

Although Feng Zun never cared about his cultivation speed, if he could increase anything in his Dao path, it would save him a lot of time and was of course very good.

Not far away, a bonfire lit up.

Shuoxue and Dou Nie were chatting quietly.

Under the darkness of the night, the light of fire illuminated these two very different beauties.

Shuoxue had a beauty with simple elegance.

Dou Nie, however, had a feminine charm to her, with snow-white skin. Every inch of her was extremely alluring, it was no exaggeration to say that she was a matchless beautiful woman.

Han Mei sat on the other side, meditating on her own. He was ice-cold and always aloof like snow, and under the night sky, he looked extremely calm.

Zhenyu? He was busy refining the defensive talisman.

This is in accordance with its cautious nature. 

Whenever he had free time, he would definitely consider everything the best, to equip himself with a variety of self-defense talismans.

Feng Zun watched all of this from a distance, he smiled, and leaned back on his favorite rattan chair.

At this moment he understood that life with peace and tranquility, was the greatest of worldly pleasures.

Time pass.

In this period of time, Feng Zun was immersed in his cultivations.

Five days later.

Feng Zun had completely mastered Dao Yang and Thunder.

This meant that he had refined three of the peerless Dao Elements, Thunder, Wind, as well as Yin and Yang.

However, to Feng Zun, this was only the beginning!

A few days passed in an instant.

His cultivation base, soul, and physique all underwent a satisfying transformation.

...

Twenty-nine date of the tenth lunar month.

“Sister Feng, tomorrow our time is up. We must leave the Eternal Lotus Island.

Shuoxue reminded Feng Zun.

Feng Zun had just increased the power of the Fantian Emperor Sword.

"Hm." 

Feng Zun said in confusion. He was still fixated on the Fantian Emperor Sword, which he examined carefully.

Over the past few days, Feng Zun had taken out many rare spiritual materials, which he had inserted all of them one after another into this sword. After undergoing refinement, its effects improved the quality of the sword, allowing it to reach a whole new level.

His blade that was as dark as ink was as mysterious as the night sky.  

However, Feng Zun already had a plan. When he stepped into the next realm, he would use the Blue Thunder Sword as a base, sword embryo, and fuse the Fantian Emperor Sword into it.

“Sister Feng, I and Brother Han Mei have discussed. After leaving the Eternal Lotus Island, no matter what happens, we will help you deal with all those problems. ”

Shuoxue said with her clear voice, her beautiful face really looks serious. 

Hearing that Feng Zun was stunned. 

He turned his face away from his sword and asked, "What are you worried about?"

This response made Shuoxue stunned as well. 

He could not understand but say, “We all know that when Big Brother Feng leaves the Eternal Lotus Island, there will be no way to keep secret what happened to Guan Shaoyou and his eight demon allies. When the time comes, there is no way the ancient faction behind them will let this go.”.

Before he could finish, Feng Zun could not help but laugh and interject, “Such trivial matter? Why should you worry about such little things?”

"Trivial matter?"

Shuoxue's beautiful eyes widened, then she said, “Sister Feng... Are you really not worried about going into great danger?”

Feng Zun thought about it seriously, then said lightly, saying,

"I never worry."

Shuoxue : “...”

A little while later, the young girl could not help but laugh and said, “I should have realized from the start, that something like this would not bother you.”

"Your worries have messed with your mind."

Feng Zun laughed. “Look Miss Han Mei. He never had such worries.”

Shuoxue's bright eyes blinked, and she smiled faintly. “Sister Feng, this time you are wrong. Who here cares about you the most? No doubt it was Big Brother Han Mei, it was just that she was used to hiding her feelings.”

Feng Zun instinctively glanced at Han Mei. 

The young girl in white clothes was standing by the lake, she was ice-cold and her appearance was as smooth as a fairy.

He then looked towards Shuoxue, who was currently standing beside him. Suddenly, he felt moved, and he whispered,

“It's pretty good.”

It was only a line of sentences, only three words, but it came straight from the heart.

Having people who cared about him was certainly an incredible thing for him.

...

Next day.

The thirtyth day of the tenth lunar month.

Feng Zun and his friends finally decided to leave.

Just as they were about to leave, Dou Nie quietly approached and slipped two scrolls into Feng Zun. “Mean Daoist Feng, accept these two paintings. Wait until no one else is around, then take a look.”

Feng Zun instantly understood, this was the work of another Dou Nie soul. He immediately accepted both.

Then, without any further delay, he and his friends took out their Lotus Seal and activated it with their cultivation base.

After which, spatial ripples spread throughout the sky and earth, and the entire group disappeared into thin air.

A similar scene occurred throughout the entire Eternal Lotus Island.

This was the last day of their expedition, and even if they were reluctant, the cultivators had no choice but to leave.

……

Not far from the Meteorite Gorge, before the Teleportation Altar.

Time passed, and one after another the younger generation had returned to the Meteorite Precipice.

By the time Feng Zun, Han Mei, and the others arrived, Ceng Wang, Su Chi, Buddhist Son Lu Cheng, Ling Huayi, Yuweng Shi, and the others had already arrived and were waiting there.

Shortly after, Jiu Feng who had been waiting in the region for the past month, did the counting. 

He couldn't help but ask, "Why just a few of you?"

“Senior Jiu Feng, you do not know this yet, but Guan Shouyou and the other eight ancient demons have perished, they will not return.”

Lu Cheng opened his mouth, his voice was calm, and he briefly summarized the battle that was taking place in Daotai.

Although he did not mention who carried out the massacre, but everyone instinctively glanced at Feng Zun.

Jiu Feng's eyebrows narrowed...