Heaven Devouring Immortal Emperor

C376 Show Your Strength



C376 Show Your Strength

Following Lin Zetian's order, a waiter came up with a plate. Inside were two Storage Bags. He stood up and picked them up, placing them next to Feng Yimo and Chu Maoliu. "Thank you for your hard work, both of you. This is a small token of appreciation. Let's go to the guest room to rest first. Tonight, I will host a feast for the both of you."    

    

Feng Yimo swept his Divine Sense and found that there were no Storage Bags in the Storage Bag. It easily seeped into the Storage Bag. He couldn't help but take a deep breath. The Medicine King Valley was really generous. There were three hundred level-five spirit herbs and fifty level-six spirit herbs. Just these were worth tens of millions of spirit stones!    

    

However, there was no meat-shaped ganoderma he was looking forward to. He raised his head and looked at Lin Zetian. Lin Zetian smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist Feng, don't be anxious. This is an additional gift. My daughter, Great Elder Lin Jiangying, and the others' lives are also worth this. We will talk about the rest after you have rested."    

    

Hearing Valley Master's words, Feng Yimo had no choice but to accept the Storage Bag and leave the living room with Chu Maoliu.    

    

"Valley Master, Miss is still in Wolf King's hands." After Feng Yimo and Chu Maoliu left, Cui Lau anxiously said, "If it is any later, Miss will be in danger!"    

    

Valley Master Lin Zetian waved his hand and said, "Cui Lau, don't be anxious. That Wolf King also said to let Big Beard, also known as Fellow Taoist Feng, show that there is a secret that no one knows. What we need to do is not be anxious and not be impatient. We need to discuss properly and let Fellow Taoist Feng take the initiative and be willing to go to Evil Wolf Mountain to rescue Yanran. "Therefore, we must complete the contents of the agreement before he can take the risk to go."    

    

Valley Master, do you think it's possible for him to collude with Wolf King? While letting Wolf King kidnap Miss, he also demanded generous compensation from us." Cui Lau said bitterly.    

    

Valley Master was stunned. He had never thought of this before. He looked at Lin Jiangying and said, "Great Elder Jiang Ying, do you think what Cui Lau said is possible?"    

    

Lin Jiangying seriously recalled the entire process and shook his head, "I think it is impossible. Because at this point, he did not mention any conditions and did not want to go to Evil Wolf Mountain. If Cui Lau's guess is true, then he should have mentioned conditions long ago."    

    

"En, Great Elder's analysis is correct. This valley master observes that person's eyes are clear, he looks dignified, and his face is full of righteousness. He does not seem like a treacherous and cunning person. "Don't say anything more about it. I'll go see the Old Ancestor immediately and see what he means." With that, Lin Zetian left the living room and walked straight into the valley.    

    

The valley was deep and deep. The deeper one went, the more serene it became. The branches and leaves were lush and luxuriant. The flowers were luxuriant and the spiritual Qi was denser. Layers of mist lingered around the valley. It was like a fairyland.    

    

Lin Zetian came to a cave with a closed door. He stood respectfully and said softly, "Old ancestor, that person is here."    

    

After a long time, an extremely old voice came from inside and said, "You can let him come. I haven't seen a stranger in a long time, and I don't know what the outside world has become like. It's time to walk! "    

    

When Lin Zetian heard that, his face showed sadness and sadness. His eyes were full of tears. He knew that the old ancestor had said so because he had failed his seclusion and had no hope of breaking through to the Soul Formation stage. Then, the old ancestor's time was running out!    

    

All along, the old ancestor had been the hope of the Lin Family. The entire Medicine King Valley had hoped that the old ancestor could take a crucial step and become a Soul Formation Stage cultivator!    

    

However, reality was cruel. Out of the tens of thousands of peak Nascent Infant cultivators, only one or two could become Soul Formation cultivators!    

    

"Yes! Disciple will obey the decree!" Lin Zetian forcefully held back his tears, bowed, and retreated.    

    

...    

    

Feng Yimo was lying on the bed in the beautiful guest room. When he recalled what Lin Zetian had said, he felt that there was something else that he did not understand. When Lin Zetian picked up the Storage Bag, he changed the left and right sides. It meant that he wanted to give it to Chu Maoliu. It was obviously a temporary change.    

    

But what did "we talk about other things" mean? Could it be that they had changed their mind? The meat-shaped ganoderma that they had promised was not willing to give it to him?    

    

While they were thinking, there was a knock on the door. Lin Zetian's voice came. "Fellow Taoist Feng, do you have time to move? The old ancestor of our valley wants to see you."    

    

...    

    

Feng Yimo curiously looked at the shabby cave. There were no decent items around. There was a stone table about ten feet in size and four stone chairs. The walls of the cave were covered with oil torches. They were emitting a faint light. The cave was somewhat dim. In his imagination, the old ancestor of the Lin Family should be a vigorous old man with a face full of red light. However, the old man in front of him was curled up on a shabby wooden bed. His hair was almost all gone. His entire body was covered in skin and bones, and he was extremely thin. In terms of size, he was not even as big as a thirteen or fourteen year old child.    

    

Moreover, Feng Yimo could feel a thick aura of death from the old man's body. The aura of dusk was heavy, and it was obvious that he didn't have much time left.    

    

However, the old man's pair of eyes, which were very big due to his thin cheeks, emitted a terrifying light, as if they could see through him. This man was at the peak of the Half-step Deification realm. He was just one step away from the Soul Formation realm!    

    

"Greetings, senior!" Feng Yimo cupped his hands and bowed.    

    

The old man nodded. Suddenly, his eyes emitted a light that was about a foot long. His majesty spread out and he rushed towards Feng Yimo like a surging tide.    

    

En!    

    

Feng Yimo groaned. It was as if a huge mountain was pressing on his body. His bones made cracking sounds, but he did not take half a step back.    

    

Crack!    

    

His legs sank into the hard bluestone ground, but it also stirred up his stubbornness. With a swoosh, the Rainbow Wind Chasing Sword penetrated his body. The tip of the sword was pointed upwards, and the sword light wreaked havoc, diluting the pressure. His figure was tall and straight, and he displayed the unyielding spirit of a sword!    

    

However, the old man did not have the intention of stopping. He continued to increase the pressure. He had the intention of not giving up until Feng Yimo was pressed down.    

    

The Nine Heavens Astral Wind Spell was pushed to the limit by Feng Yimo, and the body-tempering effect that he had been persisting all this time was fully displayed. The muscles all over his body bulged, resisting the pressure of a Half-step Deification!    

    

Lin Zetian, who was standing next to the old ancestor, widened his eyes in shock. Although the old ancestor didn't take the last step, it wasn't something that a Cultivator of the Nascent Infant Early Period could resist. The young man in front of him was indeed not an ordinary person. Even if he was under the pressure of the old ancestor, he still had to retreat!    

    

However, something even more shocking happened. Under the powerful pressure, Feng Yimo's handsome face turned red. It was as if blood was flowing rapidly. He actually took a step out of the bluestone ground. His entire body emitted a powerful aura, as if a ball of blood was burning and boiling.    

    

This was the Beast Blood Boiling body refinement technique that Feng Yimo cultivated! With his own blood boiling, he broke free from the old man's suppression!    

    

Following that, Feng Yimo did not stop, but walked slowly towards the old man step by step. He clenched his right fist, and countless restrictions coiled around his fist, slowly advancing forward. That substance-like pressure was forcefully squeezed open a gap by the restrictions like a wave, and he took a step forward. He was calm, leisurely, and leisurely, as if he was taking a stroll in his own backyard!    

    

The old man's face was as old as tree bark. The pressure disappeared like a tide. He murmured to himself in a low voice. Are all the young people nowadays so powerful? Not only have they successfully refined their bodies, but they have also succeeded. Amazing! Young man, you aren't from Sword Castle, are you? "    

    


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