
The words "Peace Is Always Mine" seemed to contain a power that gave vigor and protected the entire region, secretly providing protection and gathering the auspicious energy of the mortal world.
This was the Decree of the Fantian Sacred Mountain that Feng Zun had left behind. It is intended to make the village where Lao Ping and Lao An live a blessed land, in order to be able to connect with the traces of the power of fate and fortune scattered throughout the heavens and earth.
Feng Zun had spent half his cultivation base writing down the words in the calligraphy.
However, Lao Ping and Lao An were unaware of this. They still did not know the name of Feng Zun.
Perhaps this is the true meaning of 'peace'.
Quietly granting blessings with majestic, yet formless power.
The sixth day of the fifth lunar month.
It was the end of spring, the beginning of summer.
The plants in the Qinglong Courtyard were increasingly lush and lively. Trees rustled, flowers and grass flourished.
Feng Zun leaned against the edge of the pond with a rattan chair, emptying his mind.
Yesterday, upon his return from the Abyss of the Demon Domain, he immediately sat down and began to meditate. It was only at noon today that he had just managed to recover his cultivation base which was then almost depleted.
However, his soul power recovered at an extremely slow speed.
This was a side effect of the use of the Pan Gu Sword.
Even at this level, using just a little bit of his aura was already exhausting for him.
With the peak cultivation of the Immortal God Realm, he could last for at most less than fifteen minutes when using it.
"Sister Feng, when will Miss A'Cang wake up?"
As he said that, Shuoxue put down a small stool and sat down beside Feng Zun.
Her beautiful knees touched, and she placed her chin on her hands while tilting her head to look towards Feng Zun.
She was dressed simply, without any decoration, like a shoe flower blooming under the light of the sky. The sunlight gently shone on her beautiful face, and it made her even more charming.
"Minimum three to five days, but it could also be up to two weeks" Feng Zun said casually. "Fortunately, the wound was not severe, he had just exhausted his vitality. But in the end, he'll recover."
The day before, after they returned, Feng Zun had released the power that sealed A'Cang and entrusted his care to Shuoxue.
"This is the first time I've seen such a charming beauty, I wonder how amazing she is after she wakes up." whispered Shuoxue.
Feng Zun laughed, "As beautiful as any flower that blooms, it will not be able to affect the entirety of spring. The same goes for beauty, for example you, your beauty is also completely different from other women, this reflects that each of them has its own charm. ."
Hearing Feng Zun praising his face, Shuoxue felt a little uncomfortable, but also felt very excited.
Men are willing to die for the sake of people who can understand it, while women try to beautify themselves for the sake of people who like it.
No matter how beautiful a woman was, she was happy to hear others praising her outstanding appearance.
Of course, assuming he likes the person who praises him. Otherwise, he would just ignore his words...
Shuoxue suddenly asked, "Brother Feng, if you go to the Netherworld World, can you take me with you?"
He looked up, his bright eyes shining full of hope.
Feng Zun shook his head, "You can't come with me, because it's not good for you."
When he said this, he seemed to feel Shuoxue's despair, so he added warmly, "Shuoxue, don't tell me you haven't noticed yet? When I'm here, I always protect you from the wind and rain, so you never fear anything. However, it turns out that I have made your cultivation path too smooth, and it will ultimately harm you...
"I can't protect this place forever. That doesn't just apply to you, it applies to other people. Only if I leave can you all carve your own names, and truly become famous. If you and the others remain alive under my protection forever, it will only be detrimental to your cultivation path."
Previously, Shuoxue had indeed been a little desperate.
But when he heard this, he subconsciously nodded.
He said softly, "Brother Feng, you are absolutely right. I'm not going to lie to you, lately, I do feel completely useless. Whenever anything happens, you always get everything done for me. I haven't experienced any trials at all. Although it was fun, it was true that my path was too smooth."
When he said that last part, inevitably he felt a little embarrassed.
Feng Zun laughed, "I'm happy if you can understand."
He paused, silent for a moment, "I will naturally leave, in the end, the Luo Mainland is too small. If the time comes, I'll take you and the others away and see a bigger world!"
The same night.
Emperor Long and Jiu Feng arrived, they brought the spoils of war. This was the loot from the experts of the seven allied factions in the form of spiritual materials, spiritual medicines, spirit stones, and various other treasures.
Its value is not predictable. After all, this used to belong to an army of Immortal Ascension cultivators, naturally all of them were incredible treasures.
As he saw this, Feng Zun could not help but laugh, "I don't think that you will actually clear the entire battlefield, to obtain all the spoils thoroughly."
Emperor Long laughed out loud, "Daoist Dean, when you gave the order, how could I possibly ignore it?"
Emperor Long was obviously very excited and looked very pleased.
As Feng Zun thought about it, it made sense. After all the seven great factions had fallen, who else under the heavens would dare to provoke the imperial family?
It would not be an exaggeration to say if they relied on the name Feng Zun in the future, every other faction would have to submit and treat them with respect!
Feng Zun pondered about it, but in the end, he still reminded the emperor, "Remember, sooner or later, I will leave, so the imperial family will have to rely on its own strength to compete in this new era."
Emperor Long was stunned for a moment, then seriously, "Daoist Dean, I won't lie to you. I indeed had long predicted that a man with talent like you, would be impossible to continue to survive in the Luo Mainland forever."
He stopped, then continued, "Daoist Dean, rest assured. No matter where you go, I will never forget your kindness!"
He spoke with conviction.
With that, this supreme authority figure of the Long Dynasty Empire was about to bow down and pay respect to Feng Zun.
When Jiu Feng saw this, he also hurriedly bowed to express his gratitude.
However, Feng Zun ignored them and an invisible force prevented them from bowing, "No need to thank. When I leave, I have to trouble you to keep the people close to me."
Emperor Long straightforwardly nodded in agreement.
One by one the days passed.
And the balance of world power is shifting.
The headquarters of the Shouyu Demon Clan collapsed overnight.
The other factions surrounded and trampled them, and with that, the clan that had established itself as the world's top demon faction was over fifty thousand years old, it has now been destroyed and vanished from this world.
Shortly after, the Guanyang Sect was disbanded, and its disciples spread out. The other cultivators, regarded them as prey and snatched away their treasures and inheritances.
The Blood Moon Pavilion and the Void Buddha Sect immediately followed in the footsteps of the Shouyu Demon Clan, both of whom then fell into complete destruction.
This is the cruel reality of a worldly conflict. There is never a shortage of people who want to stone you when you fall into a well.
When the strong fell, the ferocious beasts would swarm in to devour their flesh.
The otherworldly factions, the Sky Sword Mansion, the Spiritual Cult Sect, and the Moon Incarnation Sect all hurriedly left the Luo Mainland, leaving nothing behind.
This news made the world a scene.
Meanwhile, both the Purple Moon Fox Clan in the Star Sky Realm, the Southern Sword Pavilion of the Celestial Heaven Realm, were, nor had the Lin Family of the Xuanwu Mountain of the Blue Lotus Realm ever appeared on the Luo Mainland lately.
The reason is easy to guess.
The Immortal God could not enter the Luo Mainland, so Immortal Ascension experts were the existence of rulers.
And the experts who were such rulers, were not at all a threat to Feng Zun!
Under such circumstances, which one of them would dare to send his people here to death?
A storm swept through the world, and the seven great factions fell down. As time went on, people stopped talking about it.
At the same time, countless new factions sprang up, like bamboo shoots after the spring rain, and countless young elites became famous. However, Feng Zun had long since stopped paying attention to the frenzy of worldly affairs.
At the same time...
The envoys coming from the Hidden Sword Hill Sect, the Wisdom Hall, the Guodong Family, and the remaining top ancient factions, all issued decrees stating that they had decided, all of them, to obey and bow your head to Feng Zun.
The Purple Cloud Pavilion Master, Zu Qinghan even predicted that, after the remaining ancient factions had surrendered, this was the beginning of a new era of the Radiant Age!
The era in which Feng Zun himself stood at the peak of the power of the Luo Mainland, and became the sole Sovereign of everything under his heavens!