The Journey of Feng Zun 2
Chapter 86

Mountain top. 

The cloud spread as far as the eye could see.

A nine-foot-tall jade altar stood on the Mountview Plateau.

Now, as the misty dawn light dawned and the gentle breeze of the mountains blew fiercely, Lin Xiong sat upright on the altar.

The other Lin Family experts were scattered throughout the surrounding region. Their ranks included at least ten people, a mixture of men and women.

When Lin Yizhi arrived by leading Feng Zun, everyone around the Mountview Highlands saw her.

Swoshis!

All eyes were instantly fixed on Feng Zun, but all of them shone with the light of different expressions.

"The child's characteristics are indeed somewhat similar to Lin Hua." whispered someone.

"Hmphc... If not for the Lin Family's blood flowing in his veins, how could that little bastard possibly obtain his current achievements in the Grand Dao?" someone said coldly.

Many others voiced their agreement.

In the world of cultivation, the talent of one's bloodline was extremely important.

For example Feng Zun's mother, Lin Hua. He had once been the peerless top genius of the younger generation of the Lin Family, an incomparable figure of a dazzling genius. At the age of seventeen, he reached the Immortal Realm. His talent was so incredible that almost no one could match him!

According to the current views of the experts of the Lin Family, the blood of the Lin Clan flowing in his veins, had played a very important role in Feng Zun's achievement!

Feng Zun raised his nose upon hearing their conversation.

He was aware that the top-tier cultivation factions placed great emphasis on bloodline and origin.

However, these experts of the Xuanwu Mountain Lin Family were stupid and shameless, they were obviously just trying to make themselves look good. 

"You're wrong... Although bloodlines were important for cultivation, it was useless without wisdom, courage, and perseverance."

Lin Xiong said with a smile from above the nine-foot-high altar.

As he spoke, he looked at Feng Zun, who was walking towards the plateau, "Feng Zun, please sit down."

His voice was soft, and he smiled.

Feng Zun observed the Mountview Highlands.

"Feng Zun, our young master has invited you to sit down, but why haven't you sat down yet?"

Not far away, a thin man in black clothes furrowed his brows.

A woman in a colorful dress said, "Oh, it's all my fault, I've forgotten to put a pad there."

As he spoke, he looked her beautiful eyes at Feng Zun and said apologetically, "Daoist Fellow Feng, I found no cushion, how about....you sit on your knees in front of the table?"

Sit kneeled!

When they heard that, the gathered Lin Family experts could not help but laugh. 

Feng Zun's expression remained calm as usual, "As an expert from the Lin Family of Xuanwu Mountain, you actually used such a lowly trick? Really disappointing."

When Lin Xiong heard this, his eyes twinkled, and he laughed, "Daoist Fellow Feng, you are right. Such an action really embarrassed the reputation of the Lin Family."

The beautiful face of the lady in colorful dress paled, and she said in a trembling voice, "Young Master, I just want to drop Feng Zun's pride, that's all. I never thought that it would make you angry, I won't do this again!"

The whole area became quiet.

The members of the Lin Family were all silent like crickets in winter.

Lin Xiong said calmly, his voice softly, "I won't be angry with such a small matter, but your behavior has shamed the reputation of the Lin Family, so you should be punished for this."

Before his voice finished echoing in the air, he raised his hand and slapped the void from afar.

Instantly, a bolt of black lightning appeared, turning into a lightning whip that grabbed the colourful dressed woman, tearing the flesh on her back and splattering fresh blood. 

He fell to the ground, his face pale with pain as cold sweat poured down his forehead.

Lin Xiong chased him away, "Go away, never play such a little trick again in the future."

"Understand!" 

He crawled up then stood up and hurriedly retreated far away.

Lin Xiong faced Feng Zun and smiled, "We have humiliated ourselves, Fellow Daoist. Somebody, get him a seat."

"No need" Feng Zun said coldly. "I'm not here as a guest."

He then turned his gaze to the entire area, "Where is Lin Yunlan?"

Lin Xiong smiled, finished the contents of his cup, then turned to the nearby woman wearing a fur coat, "Bring him here."

The woman in the fur coat went to carry out her orders.

Lin Xiong laughed, "Just calm down, I will not use the lives of the clan members to threaten you. I asked you to go to the Falling Star Mountain for just one thing."

"Clean Vein Luo?" asked Feng Zun.

Lin Xiong shook his head, "No, it might be a very rare treasure, but in my eyes, it's just an added bonus."

As he spoke, he smiled faintly, his expression as warm and gentle as the spring breeze, "Simply put, in the entire Luo Mainland, only you deserve my attention. So, what I want to do most today is kill you."

He smiled, his tone warm and friendly, but his words were enough to make someone tremble.

His voice echoed throughout the plateau. It was a pleasant spring day, yet suddenly, the air felt cold, and a stifling and oppressive killing intent spread in the air.

The nearby Lin Family experts felt a chill run through their bodies. 

However, Feng Zun only said coldly, "It's a pity."

"Dearly enough?" Lin Xiong asked with interest. 

Feng Zun said casually, "People like you are simply not worth my attention."

This declaration stirred up a commotion among the experts of the Lin Family, they were dumbfounded, it seemed like they did not dare to trust their ears.

From the way they saw it, Lin Xiong's recognition should have been a huge compliment to Feng Zun.

Who would have thought that Feng Zun had precisely said, that Lin Xiong did not deserve his attention!?

Who is not flabbergasted?

"A arrogant boy!" 

One could not help but snort.

"He will die, yet he dares bark like a mad dog, and brags himself shamelessly? He really did not know the meaning of the word death!" someone shouted.

The Lin Family experts were obviously furious.

Lin Xiong was stunned as well, but a moment later, he laughed, "Over the years of cultivating, this is the first time someone has treated me with such contempt. Haha, interesting... Very interesting!"

He lifted his wine jug, lowered his head, and drank. His warm attitude changed, and he now looked arrogant and unrestrained.

The depth of his gaze shone with a bloodthirsty expression, giving it a terrifying aura of ferocity.

"Let's finish this under the dome of the sky! If you win, you can take Lin Yunlan, but if you lose, just forget your life!"

As his voice echoed through the air, Lin Xiong got up and stepped into the air, he arrived under the sky dome in an instant.

His thin body stood amidst the turbulent sea of clouds, his long hair fluttering around him.

An intimidating black Dao light swirled around him, making the sky around him turbulent. 

From a distance, Lin Xiong looked like a god staring at everything under the sky!

The Lin Family members instantly boiled.

Their blood rose, and their expressions were filled with respect and spirit.