The Journey of Feng Zun 2
Chapter 85

He sounds a little angry.

Feng Zun said casually, "The words between us won't suit each other, why are you so annoying? In your eyes, Lin Xiong was strong enough to make you have blind faith in him. But in my eyes, he was nothing more than someone who was about to die. Our perception is obviously very different, so talking would be of no use to us, it would just be a waste of breath."

Lin Yizhi was so angry that she almost cried out, and her gaze was cold, "They said bad faith could not prevent them from wasting lives, even with compassion, nor could it save her. Feng Zun's…. From now on you better take care of yourself!"

Then, he did not bother to say a word.

Feng Zun furrowed his brows, "You're here as a messenger, don't you think that you're the one who should be leading the way? I definitely don't know where the Falling Star Mountain is. If you delay my business, can you bear the consequences?"

Lin Yizhi held back her anger, she darted forward, and led the way.

Just wait! When we reach the Falling Star Mountain, I would love to see how you die!  

Lin Yizhi gritted her teeth.

Feng Zun clearly did not care about his feelings at all.

He stood on the blade of Celestial Fantian. Along the way, he used the soft light that the moon emanated, to observe the scene below with great interest.

Now that he thought about it, he had never taken a walk since arriving at the Nine Furnace City.

Tonight, from the height of the sky, the scenery he saw along the way had been revitalized by the influx of abundant spiritual power, giving it a completely new appeal.

Unfortunately, this new era is not of much interest to me. After I repay my debt and grudge in the Luo Mainland, I will go to the Netherworld World, Feng Zun thought.

How could he possibly forget the grudges and attachments in his childhood life?

And how could he forget the priceless treasures his teacher had left behind in the Netherworld World?

His cultivation had reached the Spiritual Incarnation Realm, and in the Immortal God Realm, only the Spiritual Revolution remained.

But the chances of reaching that stage, might not be found in the Luo Mainland.

In other words, even though the Luo Mainland had welcomed the Radiant Age unprecedented in history, its source had been destroyed, and it was bound to shrink soon.

In a broken world like this, he could at most establish a cultivation base and foundation, which was necessary to break through to the Spiritual Revolution Realm.

In other words, there was almost no hope anymore in this world to be able to make it completely break through the more profound Dao Path.

As the night gradually receded, dawn broke.

Lin Yizhi led the way, and before long, Feng Zun saw the Falling Star Mountain in the distance.

...

The Falling Star Mountain was in Liuxing Prefecture, one of the nineteen provinces of the Long Dynasty.

Initially this mountain was ordinary, but after the start of the Radiant Age, this mountain that was once ordinary became the first-class blessed land.

Every time spring arrives, peaches bloom, spreading out countless flower petals, creating an exquisite sight.

Many trees bear fruit that is an herbal ingredient filled with the power of spirituality.

As the first rays of sunshine on the new day illuminated the Falling Star Mountain, the branches of the tree were filled with blooming flowers.

Lin Xiong was wearing a clean and unpatterned robe, he was sitting under a peach tree, on a large rock. 

He leaned his head on one hand, while the other hand held a book, and his handsome face looked calm and focused.

A river flowed not far from there, with flower petals of various colors floating in the air, and the birds chirping.

The spring breeze and the gentle caress of the morning sunshine, add a perfect blend to the surrounding natural atmosphere.

A woman in a fur coat stood not far away. Every now and then he glanced at Lin Xiong, and when he did, his expression revealed deep respect and admiration.

In the Blue Lotus Realm, Lin Xiong was a figure of the younger generation of the Lin Family, a famous murderous maniac, and people paled just by saying his name.

Under the Immortal God realm, he was completely invincible!

He had forged his legend on the battlefield covered in countless blood, and his name was already written in the historical records of the Blue Lotus Realm.

Even those who hated him so much had to admit, that he was a leading figure among the young cultivators of the Blue Lotus Realm!

From the point of view of the fur-coated woman, Feng Zun had indeed become famous over the past two years. His name might shake the Luo Mainland, but compared to Lin Xiong, he was merely a fry.

Suddenly there was a commotion at the foot of the mountain.

The fur-coated woman frowned in displeasure, Don't these people realize that the young master is reading!?

"Feng Zun is here" said Lin Xiong suddenly. 

His eyes were still focused on his book while shaking his head slightly, "And here I think he will appear three days from now, it seems like he can no longer remain calm."

The fur-coated woman said, "Young Master, do we need to prepare something?" 

His eyes flickered, but Lin Xiong simply said, "All you need to do is watch."

That was when he took his eyes off his book, and stared blankly at the sky in the distance. 

He murmured to himself, "It has been difficult for me to find a worthy enemy among the cultivators of the Blue Lotus Realm, now I have finally found someone strong, who is, so of course I should appreciate this opportunity."

Here, he smiled, and plucked the flower petals from the air, "The ancient poem says that on the peak it was quiet, and that indeed I felt."

Women with fur coats cannot resist emotional feelings. He couldn't understand his way of thinking, but he knew that his young master's mood had improved upon learning of Feng Zun's arrival.

Could it be a feeling of happiness, having found a worthy opponent?

"Young Master, Feng Zun has arrived." 

A group of Lin Family experts appeared far below the mountain road. When they arrived, they all turned their gazes, their movements suddenly looking so.

It was as if fear provoked Lin Xiong's anger.

"The "mountains were filled with beautiful flowers, and it was all impossible to withstand the destructive power of the impact from the battle. How about this? Have him meet me at the top of the mountain, in the Mountview Plateau."

Lin Xiong got up from the boulder, flicked the fallen flower petals in his hand, then walked away. Shortly after, he disappeared from sight.