The Journey of Feng Zun 2
Chapter 53

"That's true." suddenly Lue Ye interrupted. “Don't forget, he knows the legacy and secret arts of Zeng Mo Palace like the back of his own hands, and even His Highness Judge Netherworld seems to have long since noticed him. Otherwise, why would he ask you to bring the pendant and come with us to the Luo Mainland?"

“And the heir of the Mystery Lantern Clan was also from the Netherworld World, all of these clues proved that the origin of Feng Zun was indeed very related to the Netherworld World!”

At the point of their discussion, the mysteries hidden within the various points of suspicion gradually began to form.

However, the Ninth Zengtian and Lue Ye were even more confused than before.

It was as if they discovered a secret shrouded in a thick layer of black fog. Every clue led to the Netherworld World, but no one could help them deduce the secret behind the fog.

"Ziyan, earlier you mentioned that she has a familiar mysterious aura, can you explain that." asked the Ninth Zengtian.

Chang Ziyan was stunned for a moment, then said, "He has a mysterious aura like the legendary True Dragon."

"True Dragon!?"

The Ninth Zengtian was surprised.

Chang Ziyan nodded, “In Netherworld, most are soul cultivators, there is no Feng Family or descendants of the Dragon Race in our world,” Chang Ziyan said, his brows furrowed as he thought hard. “Someone whom my grandfather now cares about, has the mysterious aura of a True Dragon.”.

Suddenly, her beautiful eyes widened, and she said confusedly, “Could she be related to Long Shangdi!?”

Long Shangdi's!

The name was like a biggest taboo, both Lue Ye and the Ninth Zengtian trembled from head to toe, as if they had heard a huge news that was extremely shocking.

A moment later, the two of them shook their heads, denying it without hesitation.

The Ninth Zengtian firmly rejected the idea, "That's impossible!"

Lue Ye laughed bitterly and said, “Ziyan, please. This is not a joke at all, and never do you try to scare us.”

Long Shangdi's.

The name represented an unparalleled legend, he was once known as the ruler of Wild Orion, once suppressing everything under the skies of the Netherworld World, also known as the Absolute Dragon God.

The man who suppressed the nine heavens, the Supreme Dao Ruler.

A figure that was considered by the legends of the world as the ruler among the Imperials!

Even the leaders of the various regions in the Netherworld World saw him as a completely invincible person, and a supreme expert of the Great Dao Path!

A long time ago, Long Shangdi ventured into the Netherworld World, alone with his sword. He had forced the various great countries to obediently lower their heads, even among them no one dared to put up a fight!

Even now, the story of Long Shangdi's legendary achievements was still circulating throughout the Netherworld World.

“What does it mean to try to scare you?” Chang Ziyan said unhappily. “It takes a legendary figure like Long Shangdi to be able to attract the attention of my grandfather, and only someone like the True Dragon God is worthy to have the heir of the Mystery Lantern Clan as a servant by his side. Moreover, Long Shangdi definitely knows our heritage and secret arts like the back of his own hands!"

“In addition, only Long Shangdi meets all those requirements!”

The Ninth Zengtian and Lue Ye's smiles grew even more bitter after they heard this. 

The Ninth Zengtian patiently explained, “Ziyan, legend has it that countless years, His Highness Long Shangdi has disappeared. All the old men in the Netherworld World also knew of it. Moreover, Feng Zun was clearly far away when compared to him, their status was very far like the difference between a mud puddle and a cloud in heaven.”

Chang Ziyan shook her head. “You misunderstood my estimation, I suspect that Feng Zun is his disciple or he is the Chosen Man that was meant in that ancient legend!”

Chosen Human!

The Ninth Zengtian eyelids and Lue Ye twitched.

A moment later, Lue Ye shook his head, "That's more impossible, the secret of the legend was that only His Highness Long Shangdi knew about it, so that no one in the Netherworld could know this taboo. His Highness Long Shangdi had explored the universe including the Netherworld hundreds of thousands of years ago. He was also searching for the existence of the Chosen Human. But in the end, he did not achieve his goal.”

When he heard that, Chang Ziyan immediately realized that there was a problem with his hypothesis. This may seem logical, but it is incomprehensible.

He grimaced and murmured, “But if he is not a disciple of the True Dragon God, then what is his origin?”

“Maybe only His Highness Judge Netherworld knows the answer.” Zengtian Ninth said. 

“When we return to Netherworld, you should ask him directly. After that, everything will definitely become clear.”

Chang Ziyan pursed her lips, “It seems like there really is no other choice.”

Lue Ye suddenly said, “Maybe we can visit Feng Zun? If we learn something from it, it may be enough for us to know its origin.”

Chang Ziyan's eyes sparkled, “That's not a bad idea!”

The Ninth Zengtian said grimly, “Originally his proposal is suspicious, and he is like a bunch of taboos, we cannot be his enemy. If we approach it, we should do it without the slightest ill intention."

Chang Ziyan said in annoyance, Ninth “Zengtian, he has squeezed seven Netherworld Sacred Pills from me. Are we going to just let it go?”

Ninth Zengtian smiled, “We can use that as an excuse to approach him. Moreover, since he recognized the Netherworld Judge's artificial pendant, it was most likely that he was the one the Netherworld Judge was looking for, and he was naturally not the enemy

Chang Ziyan's beautiful eyes switched, after a while, she said, “Actually it makes sense..”.

The Ninth Zengtian then made his decision. “Three days from now, the Radiant Age in the Luo Mainland will definitely arrive. After we get the Luo Vein Seed, we can visit Feng Zun!” 

The Ninth Star Ruins.

The roots of the giant tree extended out into space, and its branches were covered with so many star fragments. However, the tree seemed to have withered and was badly damaged.

Even its trunk was filled with striking and shocking cracks, it seemed like it could be destroyed at any moment.

“Small Pipit Brackets, we have to go.” A'Chang stood on one of the branches, his expression full of sadness.

She was wearing a beautiful cloud-patterned dress, and her snow-white long hair was smeared. Her dazzling legs were naked, and the perfectly round, bright and clear illusory ice wheel reflected behind her, offsetting her mysteriousness and refined elegance.

On the other side of the branch, a small gray sparrow went silent for a long time, then said, “I'll take the little ape's corpse first.”

It then flew and arrived at a far and wide dimension that floated in the void.

A single grave stood there, an inscription of 'Mo Tianyuan's Tomb was engraved on the surface of his tombstone.

This was the grave that Feng Zun had made for the Immortal Dragon Palace Master, Emperor Mo Tianyuan, before he left this place.

The gray sparrow flapped its wings and easily opened the grave, then used a secret ability to collect the remains of Mo Tianyuan, seal them inside the box, and carry them away.

“A'Chang, where are we going?” ask the gray sparrows.

“I want to meet Fellow Daoist Feng, whispered A'Chang. 

He had long planned to do this.

“Are you going to get the Luo Vein Seeds back?” ask the sparrows.

A'Chang shook his head, “Only a person like him can protect the Luo Vein Seed, I just want to ask him a few questions... Let's go."

He's already darted away.

The gray sparrow hurriedly chased after him, then landed on his shoulder.