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“Lin Feng, we are participating as independent cultivators . Let’s crush the ‘proud geniuses’ of the different ancient clans and sects!” said Jeston, smiling cheerfully . He looked amused . He was good at trickery, like Di Shu and Xu Gan .
Jeston didn’t need to think too much to plot against people, and being one of his targets was one of the worst things that could happen to someone .
Lin Feng and Jeston were a team, the best kind . One of them relied on strength, the other one on the mind .
Lin Feng wanted to crush Xie Dian, but he knew that relying solely on powerful attacks wouldn’t be enough . He had to keep calm and cold-headed .
The only reason why Lin Feng had acted irresponsibly was because the Ancient Demonic Clan had threatened to kill Xiao Qing . Lin Feng would never forgive them for that . Lin Feng didn’t care about being the champion of this Great Competition; he wanted to make the people of the Ancient Demonic Clan cry and regret . He wanted to kill Xie Dian!
“You don’t need me for that,” said Lin Feng, smiling admiringly . Jeston knew what Lin Feng meant .
“I’ll go and see . Hehe!” Jeston grinned and left the inn . Very quickly, he disappeared in the middle of the night .
Lin Feng took a deep breath and sat down on the edge of the windowsill . It was already dark outside and stars were twinkling .
It was cold too, piercingly cold . The Lun Bi Empire was a cold place . Jin Lun City was warmer by dozens of degrees . The Lun Bi Empire felt like an iceberg .
Two days from now, the Great Competition of the West was going to start . The Fa Lan Empire was going to participate, as well .
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Thinking about the Fa Lan Empire, Lin Feng’s thoughts turned to Yan Ran Xue . Fu Su Rong wasn’t brave enough to go and save her, so he had abandoned her to the Great Prince had captured her .
Lin Feng hated Fu Su Rong; what a coward! And what a pity for Yan Ran Xue . Why had Yan Ran Xue fallen in love with such a coward? Lin Feng didn’t understand . Why had she given up on him, Lin Feng? Was she blind? Women were too complicated to understand…
I wonder if the Great Prince of the Fa Lan Empire is here…, thought Lin Feng .
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The night passed quickly . Lin Feng didn’t know where Jeston was . He hadn’t come back at all the whole night .
Lin Feng left the inn . The Great Competition was going to start on the next day . The atmosphere would be extremely lively .
At that moment, Lin Feng wanted to do something, something he wanted to do since he had arrived in Gods Country .
He wanted to avenge Emperor Yu . He needed to find Lun Bi Ba and retrieve Emperor Yu’s memories . In the past, it would have been difficult, but now it was just a formality for him .
But Lun Bi Ba was the grandson of the Lun Bi Empire’s leader . If Lin Feng killed Lun Bi Ba, the Lun Bi Empire would be furious . However, who would know that Lin Feng had killed him?
Lin Feng flew towards the imperial palace . As an independent cultivator who had obtained a spot for the Competition, entering the imperial palace wasn’t an issue . He didn’t need to prove who he was .
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Half an hour later, he arrived in front of the imperial palace of the Lun Bi Empire .
It was the first time Lin Feng had been there . He glanced over it . The palace consisted of many tall and lofty buildings made of blue jade . Some of the pavilions were thousands of meters high .
Lin Feng sighed . These empires were all really powerful and rich . Maybe the Lun Bi Empire didn’t look as splendid and luxurious as Jin Lun City, but it was definitely at least as rich . In comparison, San City looked ridiculous .
Lin Feng was wondering why had the Ancient Demonic Clan decided to settle in San City? It was so poor and didn’t have natural resources . The territory of San City was much smaller, too .
Lin Feng took out his independent cultivator talisman and showed it to the guard . They instantly let him pass . All the contestants were geniuses, so the guards didn’t dare offend them .
The Lun Bi Empire had never thought they would ever host such an important event .
The Lun Bi Empire was stirring with excitement and bustling with activity . However, the situation was tricky for them, because the Gu Gu Clan whom they were collaborating with was just average in comparison to the other ancient clans and sects .
Most people stayed outside the palace because they didn’t want to offend the contestants and young princes of the imperial palace .
Lin Feng looked terrifying with his demon mask; there were only holes for his nose and eyes . His eyes were ice-cold .
Everywhere he walked, people moved away from him to give him space . He was one of the three independent cultivators, after all . Nobody wanted to offend him .
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People didn’t underestimate independent cultivators in the Country of Eternity . Two independent cultivators had ranked first and second during the previous Great Competition of the West after all, Prince Demon and Prince Ghost . But who would win the Competition this time?
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Lin Feng entered the imperial palace .
The palace was more an inner city than just a series of buildings . It was gigantic . Really strong cultivators were inside . The weakest people were low-level Supreme Gods, and the majority were medium-level Supreme Gods .
Lin Feng arrived in front of a weapon shop displaying weapons of the Godly Emperor and Supreme God layers . Many of those weapons needed to be refined . The success rate of refining such weapons was quite low .
But still, there were customers . It was the only weapon manufacturer in the empire!
Lin Feng entered the shop . Quickly, someone came to greet him .
“How may I help you, Master?” asked the clerk . He looked professional and his voice was pleasant to hear . That was an essential skill for a merchant, a pleasant voice was a key asset for attracting customers .
Lin Feng took out his Buddha Sword . It had been made into a weapon of the Godly Emperor layer after Godly Emperor Blood had helped him . It had the strength of the top of the Godly Emperor layer . Lin Feng wanted to refine it into a Supreme God weapon .
Lin Feng didn’t intend to use it to fight, he wanted to do it because he missed Godly Emperor Blood . He wanted to tell his old friend that he would never forget him!
“Please help me and forge this weapon turn into a Supreme God weapon . If you fail, I’ll destroy your shop,” said Lin Feng . He was wearing a mask, so he had nothing to fear . His eyes were filled with death .
The man’s legs shook under the pressure . He had seen many aggressive people in his life, but not as aggressive as Lin Feng .
“Alright, please wait . It’ll be ready in half a day . Please take a seat!” replied the man quickly .
Lin Feng turned around and went back to the first floor .
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Very quickly, a white-clothed man came up from the ground floor and smiled at Lin Feng, then bowed hand over fist .
“Little friend, excuse me for my lack of manners . ”
Lin Feng didn’t know that old man, so he was surprised . Why did the old man look at him as if they were old friends?
“Excuse me, do we know each other?” asked Lin Feng, frowning .
“Uh, no,” said the old man, still smiling .
“So why are you talking to me as if we were old friends?” asked Lin Feng angrily .
The old man smiled and scratched his nose, “Don’t be angry, little friend . I don’t know you, but I know the talisman you are holding . ”
“Talisman?”