The Journey of Feng Zun 2
Chapter 82

Feng Zun was still deep in thought.

According to the information from the memory fragments of his teacher, Chang Zongxiang was a character who had never participated in worldly conflicts, and he had always stayed away from every slightest problem.

Then why was it because of the changes taking place in the Netherworld World, that it forced him to visit the extremely dangerous Sea of Tribulations?

And even with his cultivation and strength, he was still unsure if he would survive?

Feng Zun turned to Chang Ziyan and asked, "Before you leave, is there something very important going on in the Netherworld?"

Chang Ziyan looked puzzled, "What does that mean?"

He obviously doesn't know about it.

Feng Zun then turned to the Ninth Zengtian, "What about you? Do you know what I mean?"

The Ninth Zengtian calmed himself down, thought for a moment, then said, "Something mysterious has indeed happened recently, and it has caused the entire Netherworld World to be in an uproar, there are even some peak orthodoxies that contribute to giving their attention to this problem."

"Then, let's listen" said Feng Zun.

"Rumors say that a Mysterious Black Ship had appeared in the Sea of Tribulation, and whoever saw it, they must have mysteriously disappeared, no matter what kind of existence they were!"

"According to some of the information that had been gathered, about three years ago, an Immortal God Realm expert from the Yellow Springs Palace had seen that Mysterious Black Ship deep within the Sea of Tribulation, in the end he disappeared leaving only a talisman...

"When experts from the other Yellow Springs Palace came across the amulet, they found a description of the ship in a hastily written text, but unfortunately with just one sentence. The exact appearance, origin, and danger of the ship are still unknown...

"But still, this incident made the Netherworld World into an uproar. After all, an Immortal God who was considered to have almost everything-encompassing power suddenly disappeared, just by looking at the mysterious ship. So it would be difficult if such an incident were not to attract attention...

"Since then, more and more rumors about the mysterious ship spread throughout the Netherworld. Some say that it came from another ocean across the Sea of Tribulation...

"Some people said that it was a harbinger of disaster, which would bring an unexpected calamity to the Netherworld World. Though it's been widely reported, no one knows for sure where the ship came from."

Feng Zun nodded.

He learned that in the Netherworld, the Sea of Tribulations was the most dangerous forbidden zone. No matter how powerful they were, not even an Immortal God would dare to enter the Ocean Tribulation realm lightly.

The mysterious ship appeared in the Sea of Tribulation, and whoever saw it disappeared. That is, it would be very difficult to investigate its origin.

Don't tell me that the big change that old monster Chang Zongxiang talked about, has something to do with that ship? Otherwise, why would he visit the Sea of Tribulations personally? Feng Zun was a bit doubtful.

"Feng Zun, why are you asking all that?" Chang Ziyan was unwilling to ask.

"It's okay."

Feng Zun shook his head and returned the pendant, "About the question you asked me earlier, just ask your grandfather when he returns."

Chang Ziyan said resentfully, "If you really don't want to tell me, forget it!"

Feng Zun laughed, "If he doesn't tell you, then he definitely doesn't want you to know."

He then looked to the Ninth Zengtian, "What does Zeng Mo Palace want to gain by getting involved in the conflict in the Luo Mainland?"

The Ninth Zengtian smiled bitterly, "We originally came here to look for the Luo Vein Seed, but now."

"Oh?" said Feng Zun.

"Does that mean you will soon return to the Netherworld World?"

The Ninth Zengtian shook his head, "The tunnel between the Netherworld and the Luo Mainland is extremely unstable. Even if we want to return, we still need the help of the sect to guide us...

"Half years…?"

After thinking for a moment, Feng Zun again said, "If that time comes, I will go with you."

The Ninth Zengtian was dumbfounded. Then, he asked, "Daoist Fellow, could it be that you are also planning to go to the Netherworld World?"

Chang Ziyan also did not expect this, "What are you going to the Netherworld World for?"

Feng Zun said casually, "I'll find some old teacher's friends and pick up some of the items he left behind."

The blind old man had only been silent during this conversation, but here, when he heard this, he hurriedly interrupted, "Me too! I also want to return to the Netherworld."

After a moment of silence, the Ninth Zengtian nodded, "Alright then, I don't mind that. Before we leave the Luo Mainland, I will definitely give you some news, Fellow Daoist."

Feng Zun smiled, "Thank you in advance."

After chatting for a while longer, the Ninth Zengtian and his comrades said goodbye and left.

Feng Zun got up from his woven chair and returned to his room. He had just overcome the tribulation, and despite having undergone dual cultivation on that night, his cultivation base had yet to truly stabilize.

...

The night was near, and the light of the setting sun shone on the sky.

Immediately after finishing his daily cultivation, Feng Zun sat in the courtyard beside his beloved rattan chair. He had added a wide variety of extremely rare spiritual materials, to refine his rotational chair to make it even more comfortable.

Even the blind old man felt that Feng Zun had wasted a heavenly treasure, but he would naturally not say it out loud.

On the other hand, Shuoxue smiled. He had from the very beginning realized that no matter how valuable spiritual matter was, to Feng Zun, the material was as important as a comfortable rattan chair for him to lie on.

Ning Sih was also there, but this simple and slightly silly young lady was a bit quiet, she stood obediently not far from Feng Zun.

His straight, white legs were put together, and he held his head with his hands. From time to time, he glanced at Feng Zun.

Under the twilight light, her charming and gentle face was pretty enough to make one's heart tremble.

Not long after, Feng Zun finished his work, a satisfied expression visible on his face.

Now that he had updated it, the woven chair still looked old-fashioned and simple. It did not attract any attention at all, but anyone lying there would immediately feel its amazing properties.

For example, the chair can nourish blood and qi, and calm the mind.

In addition, the chair is able to clean itself, and has resistance to fire and water.

Lying down on the chair even made it easier to feel the change in Grand Dao's strength. It can calm the heart, but of course, the most important thing is its comfort.

As he lay inside, every inch of his body would feel relaxed.

"I didn't use all those rare materials in vain." Feng Zun lay on his woven chair, his entire body relaxed and comfortable.

He squinted his eyes as the twilight light hit him. Even his bones felt lighter, his comfort indescribable.

Others have long been accustomed to his lazy attitude.

This was what Feng Zun was like. He was cultivating diligently, but in every aspect of his life, he was actually quite lazy.

When he could sit down, there was no way he would stand up.