The Journey of Feng Zun 2

The Journey of Feng Zun 2
Chapter 100


Day by day passed.


In this period of time, there had been more and more cultivators gathered in the Abyss of the Demon Domain.


Even the experts from the Hidden Sword Hill, the Guodong Family, the Wisdom Hall, and the other factions who did not participate, also rushed over.


Such as Shen Chuyun from the Hidden Sword Hill, Guodong Feng from the Guodong Family, and Holy Girl Yuan Zhi from the Wisdom Hall Palace.


Shen Chuyun's arrival triggered a not small commotion.


He was a legendary monster from ancient times, and for a long time, he remained firmly in the first position in the Star Ranking. He had also once gone to the Nine Furnace City to challenge Feng Zun in public.


Although this duel had never happened, the cultivators of the world were well aware that Shen Chuyun was clearly inferior to Feng Zun!


Although his name was technically still ranked first in the Star Ranking, in the face of Feng Zun, his superior position had lost its prestige and glory.


"There must be a lot of old monsters present." Guodong Feng stood in the middle of the crowd and muttered to himself.


The abyss of the Demon Domain was like a hidden world, but lately, the domain was filled with experts from all over the world, who filled the place like a sea of humans.


Some of them were well-known and long-standing old generation cultivators, while others were modern geniuses whose names shook the continent, and there was no shortage of experts from the leading factions among them.


It is no exaggeration to say that if you break into the Abyss of the Demon Domain and choose any cultivator at random, then you will find someone with an incredible background!


And now, these countless experts were gathering near the barren mountain that towered high into the sky.


It was the Glittering Star Mountain.


They called it so because of its high peak, so that when one stood at its peak, it was as if he could pluck a star from the sky!


The experts from the seven factions had long since set up camp here.


Moreover, everything within ten miles of the mountain had been sealed off. No cultivators were allowed in.


Therefore, even though countless cultivators were gathered around the Devil Domain Gorge Region, they could only watch from afar.


"The Luster Mountain of the Stars was enveloped by layers upon layers of formations, and I don't know how many death traps were hidden within it…"


Guodong Feng felt worried as he stared at the mountain in the distance which was shrouded in a turbulent mist.


When the darkness receded and dawn broke, the fifth day of the long-awaited fifth lunar month finally arrived.


...


The Demon Domain Gorge Gate.


When Feng Zun arrived at this hidden world for the second time, he placed his hands behind his back and looked at the cloud-filled sky.


From the look of the sky, I was worried that it would soon rain.


Time pass.


As Feng Zun had guessed before, as he stepped onto the path towards the Glittering Star Mountain, rain began to fall from the sky.


The rain curtain fell like a waterfall, its voice filling the air.


Heaven and earth were instantly shrouded in a thick layer of fog, yet the water was naturally unable to affect the cultivators present.


Feng Zun stood with his hands behind his back. Before the rainwater could reach him, the droplets of water quietly bounced away from him. Neither his hair nor his clothes were wet at all.


She was dressed very efficiently, a white robe wrapped in gold and a wooden hairpin to hold her long hair. The look of his figure is clean and neat.


Perhaps because his presence was too calm, or perhaps because he looked so young, while walking through the rain and crowds, almost no one recognized him.


Heavy rain hit the ground like drums, but was unable to blur the conversation between cultivators.


They were all discussing the battle that was about to begin. 


When everyone was talking about it with each other, the place became such a lively scene.


Some people argue about who will win the battle.


The other party analyzed the impact on the balance of world power.


To Feng Zun, all of that seemed ominous.


Perhaps this was a very interesting thing for others, but according to Feng Zun's view, he was here to end the grudges and eliminate the problems in the future.


"Brother Feng." 


A somewhat tense voice sounded in the middle of the rain curtain.


Feng Zun turned his head and looked at Xu Yuan.


Now that he thought back to it, Xu Yuan was the first monster to rise from the ancient times, which Feng Zun had encountered.


Their relationship is not very close, but it is not bad either.


When he sensed Feng Zun's gaze, Xu Yuan opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but before those words came out of his mouth, he forced it to swallow him back. 


All he said was, "Take care of yourself!"


Feng Zun smiled, nodded, and continued his steps.


As he looked at the tall and upright figure of Feng Zun continuously piercing through the rain and slowly disappearing in the distance, Xu Yuan felt extremely grateful. 


During his time in this world, he had turned out to have been well acquainted with an unparalleled legend. 


"Brother Feng."


"Daoist Fellow Feng."


"Young Master Feng."


"Master Feng."


As Feng Zun stepped further and further, he was constantly met with familiar faces along the way, like a Dou Nie who had a twin soul, the strong-willed Buddhist Son, Lu Cheng, The sharp-eyed Su Chi Jiansu, and Ceng Wang, who proved his Dao empty-handed…


They all looked rather reserved as they greeted Feng Zun. It seemed that they wanted to make small talk, but they held back, just like Xu Yuan.


In the end, they all sincerely wished her the best.


Feng Zun nodded at them, one by one.


Seeing all these familiar faces also brought back memories for him.


He still remembered the two paintings Dou Nie had given him, one painting depicting Shuoxue's temper, the other painting depicting Han Mei.


While Su Chi was born with the Nether Yin Bone. As a result, he became the heir to the Mystery Lantern Clan and became the direct disciple of that blind old man.


As time went on, the rain was getting heavier.


As more and more cultivators recognized Feng Zun, the commotion and shouts of shock repeatedly resounded amidst the rain curtains.


And there were many cultivators following behind Feng Zun, who had ultimately formed a huge procession.


The majority of cultivators were only here to witness his excitement.


Feng Zun did not care about any of this at all.


Before long, he could see the Glittering Star Mountain in the distance, which was also shrouded in rain.


As soon as Feng Zun was within ten miles of the mountain, many cultivators who had followed him so far, suddenly halted their steps, and stopped following Feng Zun.


No one dared to ignore the territorial restrictions that the top factions had set.


Thus, under the countless gazes, Feng Zun continued his steps to the Star Glitter Mountain alone...


Under the boundless curtain of rain, the figure of Feng Zun walking alone, looked still very calm.


Suddenly...


Bang out!