Chapter 2030: Saint's Awareness
Lin Feng looked at the gigantic body, his heart pounding. The body might still had a thread of consciousness? After all, even broken into pieces, he had still been able to nullify the soundwave strength.
"He must know a terrifying oppressive strength!" muttered Lin Feng. Even when his body was divided into several pieces, it still had an incredible power. Ancient Saints were indeed astonishingly strong. Lin Feng wondered how strong the enchained demon was. What had happened back then, during the great war?
"Master, I will put my godly awareness in your brain. If you are conscious, please don't blame me," whispered Lin Feng. Could the Saint hear him? Lin Feng's godly awareness moved towards the Saint's third eye and penetrated into his brain.
Suddenly, a terrifying strength appeared and surrounded his godly awareness. Lin Feng could only freeze. He had the impression his soul was being sucked in, and his consciousness was being oppressed. He couldn't resist!
He really is conscious!, thought Lin Feng. His heart was pounding. A terrifying godly awareness strength rotated and turned into an illusionary body.
"Master." Lin Feng looked at the hologram. He felt tiny.
"Pfew…" the Saint sighed again.
"I thought I'd stay in Chant Valley forever, I wouldn't have thought someone would come and take it. Little boy, you've brought a disaster."
Lin Feng shivered and said, "Master, you're a Saint from the Qi Tian Dynasty?"
"Indeed, my name is Qin Shan. I was one of the Saints back in the days."
Qin Dynasty, an Ancestor of the Qin Dynasty?, thought Lin Feng. He wasn't sure. He asked, "Master, what are the enchained people? You used your life to protect Chant Valley?"
"Eh… That was a disaster back then. We wouldn't have all fallen otherwise. I don't how many of the Saints are still alive. The enchained people are extremely dangerous, that's all you need to know. Back in the days, if we hadn't been too greedy, things could have happened differently. So many things have happened. The chains have become weaker and weaker with time, and they became stronger again. They will soon all break free. The Qi Tian Dynasty will be destroyed."
"The Qi Tian Dynasty doesn't exist anymore. It has divided into many different Dynasties. Now, all the Dynasties are gathered in a city called Qi Tian Holy Town," said Lin Feng.
The Saint remained silent for a few seconds and said, "I am not surprised. We were so greedy that our descendants divided. Little boy, are there Saints in Qi Tian Holy Town nowadays?"
"In Qi Tian Holy Town, the Holy Emperors of the Dynasties are rulers. They are not Saints. I don't know whether they still have Saints, actually. But even if they do, they probably only have one or two. Otherwise, they would not have sent young people to the sealed world to look for your historical remains."
"It's a disaster. When the chains break, Qi Tian Holy Town will be destroyed," Saint Qin Shan sighed. "Where are we now?"
"We're in my spirit world," said Lin Feng honestly. He didn't need to lie. The Saint couldn't even control his own body anymore.
"Spirit world." The Saint was surprised and said, "I wouldn't have thought I wouldn't be able to control my body anymore. I only have a thread of consciousness left, and I am so weak. My consciousness will never disperse. Since you're so talented, I will give you some things. I created some Ancient Holy Techniques, they can destroy the strength of the ten thousand things of creation. They are an ancient strength. Without a body, they can be used to create the shape of the ten thousand things of creation. I will transmit them to you, just learn what you can."
After that, some memories penetrated into Lin Feng's godly awareness, and he suddenly had the knowledge of the Ancient Holy Techniques in his brain. Lin Feng visualized an ancient world, it looked awesome. Nobody could resist the power of the Ancient Holy Techniques!
He also visualized an invisible and intangible strength, it was a sort of intent and a sort of force at the same time. It could be use to give a shape to things: dragons, elephants, lions, phoenixes, great rocs, cauldrons, ancient bells… as long as it was a solid shape, it worked. It could also be used to oppress people's consciousness.
Ancient cultivators didn't receive skills and techniques directly. They would only transmit the rudiments, Lin Feng realized. It was incredible to receive them directly from a Saint, because the inheritances were the original core versions. If they were transmitted from generation to generation, they changed over time. No wonder the Holy Spirit Dynasty's ancestor had transmitted the images of the great war to Lin Feng. For Saints, such things were incredible treasures!
After a long time, Lin Feng opened his eyes and asked, "Master, Saints' skill, techniques and spells formed one entity?"
"Saints have transcended worldliness and attained holiness. Saints forget everything about their past. They create their own strength, their own reality. Skills and techniques are all spells for peerless cultivators. Someday, when you become a Saint, remember to forget everything about your past."
"Thank you very much, Master, for everything you're teaching me. What can I do to help you come back to life?" asked Lin Feng. He was touched.
"Saints can't be destroyed. Their bodies can't decompose. I don't have a mind anymore, I only have a thread of consciousness. Unless you find a peerless medicine cultivator, I don't think I can come back to life. You're kind to think about me, though. Someday, when you reach the clouds, if Qi Tian Holy Town faces a fatal disaster, I would be happy if you could take assistive measures. Back then, the Dynasty was prosperous, but because of us, things changed. I don't want it to disappear, though."
"I will remember that," replied Lin Feng. A peerless doctor, were there such cultivators?
"Besides, if you are in danger, you can use my body, I will help you. However, there won't be many cases where you'll need my help, I would guess. Otherwise, I will disappear," the Saint sighed. Even though he only had a thread of consciousness left, he didn't want to die. He knew it would be difficult to come back to life, but he still hoped.
"If I were in danger, I wouldn't dare use your body," said Lin Feng respectfully. The Saint sighed, and his godly awareness left Lin Feng's mind.
Lin Feng opened his eyes. He looked at the body, having the impression he had just had a powerful dream.
I wouldn't have thought that this body would be so incredible, thought Lin Feng. He left his spirit and continued traveling.
With my current strength, I can't find a peerless doctor. I wonder whether the Qin Dynasty could find one or not, thought Lin Feng. He was annoyed because the Saint hoped he could have good relations with the Qin Dynasty, but the prince of the Qin Dynasty had died in Chant Valley. Ji Chang and the members of the He Clan had seen that. If they informed the Qin Dynasty of that, they would probably say that Lin Feng had killed him!
——
Lin Feng continued moving onwards. Finally, he saw other people gathered.
Ji Chang was among them and saw Lin Feng. He was stupefied. Lin Feng hadn't died? How had he resisted the soundwaves in the valley?
The Tianci Dynasty's Holy Emperor was stupefied, landing before Lin Feng and saying, "Lin Feng, you're still alive!"
Lin Feng felt bad. But when he saw Ji Chang, he understood what was going on, he nodded and said, "I was lucky."
"Lin Feng!" said a voice icily at that moment. A few strong cultivators released a terrifying Qi and landed in front of Lin Feng.
"Holy Emperor, Lin Feng stole our Ancestor's body, our prince followed him and died tragically. I hope you can make Lin Feng give us the body back," said a strong cultivator of the Qin Dynasty, staring icily at Lin Feng.
"In the mysterious world, people hunt treasures, it's normal. Your prince died in the valley, so what? It has nothing to do with Lin Feng. Don't talk to me about that again," rebutted the Holy Emperor of the Tianci Dynasty.
Lin Feng looked at him and said, "Prince Qin couldn't take the body, I only took it afterwards. He chased me and some kind of soundwave killed him. I'm quite sorry. I can't give you the big feet, but I am willing to come to the Qin Dynasty at some point to tell you more."
Lin Feng had taken their ancestor, after all. He wanted to have good relations with them. He wanted to help the Saint come back to life too. If the Qin Dynasty could help him, he would be happy.
However, the cultivator didn't want to accept Lin Feng's apologies and said icily, "Come with me and we'll talk about it!"
"Lin Feng, don't go now. They want to steal your body!" the Holy Emperor of the Tianci Dynasty told Lin Feng hastily.
Steal his body?
"Hmph! Holy Emperor, it's for our ancestor! You are going against our ancestor's will?" demanded the Qin speaker icily.
"Ancestor's will?"
"Bullshit! Saint Tianhun is not the ancestor of the Tianci Dynasty! We don't even know whether he's telling the truth or not!" retorted the Holy Emperor of the Tianci Dynasty. "Don't forget that Mister Shi Jue will get furious if you steal Lin Feng's body," added the Tianci Holy Emperor.
They had different opinions when it came to Saint Tianhun. And if a Saint rose in one of the Dynasties, they would be able to control all the others!
Lin Feng's eyes glittered. Saint Tianhun wanted to steal his body and some people wanted to help him… Fine, then. Qin Shan was Qin Shan, the Qin Dynasty was the Qin Dynasty. Lin Feng wouldn't try to be nice to them anymore!
PMG Chapter 2031
Chapter 2031: Holy Emperors Under Pressure
"Holy Emperor, whatever you say, all the Holy Emperors want to see Lin Feng. If you want to protect him, let him go and see Saint Tianhun first," said the cultivator of the Qin Dynasty indifferently.
"Hmph! Impossible!" said the Tianci Holy Emperor, rolling up his sleeves. However, at that moment, two people landed and looked at Lin Feng. They smiled and said, "There's a Saint here, since there's a Saint in the historical remains and he wants to see Lin Feng, he must see him."
"What does that have to do with you?" asked the Tianci Holy Emperor, glancing at that person icily. That person was also a Holy Emperor.
"Saints are our ancestors. We must respect our ancestors," the other replied indifferently.
Lin Feng looked at the crowd coldly. Saint Tianhun truly was a Saint after all, otherwise these people wouldn't have tried to cooperate with him. They wanted to give the Saint a body to make him happy and also make their dynasties strong again.
"I'll come with you," said Lin Feng calmly.
The Tianci Holy Emperor was stupefied and said, "Lin Feng, you can't…"
"Don't worry, Holy Emperor. That guy with one foot in the grave doesn't even have a body. We'll see what kind of Saint that is!" said Lin Feng rolling up his sleeves and flying in Saint Tianhun's direction. The crowd there closely followed behind him, thinking how brave he was. Saint Tianhun wanted to steal his body and surprisingly, he took the initiative to go. He was truly acting recklessly!
——
The Holy Emperors of the Great Desert and Qin Dynasties were still there. Many other people had gathered there and were looking into the distance. "Saint, Lin Feng is here." They smiled.
Saint Tianhun watched Lin Feng and the group of people arrive, his eyes glittering. Surprisingly, the one he wanted hadn't died, everything was perfect. Lin Feng's body was perfect. He was convinced that with Lin Feng's body, he'd manage to regain the strength he had as a Saint.
After Lin Feng arrived, he stood up in the air and said to everybody, "Greetings, Holy Emperors, greetings Mister."
"Greetings Saint, Lin Feng," replied the Qin Holy Emperor indifferently.
"Saint?" Lin Feng looked at Saint Tianhun and smiled, "His cultivation level is so low that the Tianci Holy Emperor could destroy him in one slap, is he a Saint too?"
"Insolent!" shouted the Qin Holy Emperor furiously. He said icily, "The Saints sealed the evil spirits, he was injured because of that! Now, Saint Tianhun is interested in your body, that's a honor for you! You can give your body to a Saint, how wonderful is that!"
"Is that so? So why don't you cherish that opportunity and give one of your descendants' bodies to the Saint, then?" replied Lin Feng, smiling coldly.
"Saint Tianhun likes your body, it's an honor for you."
An oppressive strength surrounded Lin Feng. Lin Feng laughed and said, "So if someone wants my body, they can take it if YOU wish? You think you can decide what I have to do with my life or not? You really respect the Saints?"
"Of course, the Saint sealed the evil spirits in the historical remains, they are like gods to us."
"Is that so?" Lin Feng smiled and said, "You're saying they're like gods for all of you, so the Saints are like gods for the Qin Dynasty?"
"I, Qin Ji, have an enormous influence. Even if Shi Jue Lao Xian protects you, the Saints of the dynasties are more powerful, you must offer your body to the Saint!" said the Holy Emperor. He mentioned Shi Jue Lao Xian on purpose, he was really scared of him, otherwise, he wouldn't have talked nonsense and he would have captured Lin Feng straightforwardly.
"Since it's that way, Qin Ji, kneel down before me." said Lin Feng rising up in the air icily. The crowd was stupefied and fixedly staring at Lin Feng. Had he gone insane?
"What are you saying?" Qin Ji was stupefied too.
"Hmph!" Lin Feng jumped forwards and Holy Spirits appeared before him. He said, "Saint Tianhun, if you're a Saint, you should be able to recognize this spell?"
"Holy Spirit Natural Godly Skill!" Saint Tianhun was stupefied. Even though Lin Feng's Holy Spirits were weak, it was the real Holy Spirit Natural Godly Skill.
"Since you know it, then fine. So, Qin Ji, you know I was on the Holy Way Stage and I managed to sit on the Holy Imperial Throne. I received the legacy of the Saint of the Holy Spirit Dynasty, and now I am the Holy Dynasty Prince of the Holy Spirit Dynasty. If you respect the Saints, then you must kneel down before me as a sign of respect for the Saint of the Holy Spirit Dynasty."
The crowd was astonished. This guy wanted a Holy Emperor to kneel down before him?
Besides, he had received the legacy of the Holy Spirit Dynasty? The Holy Spirit Dynasty was going to protect him since he was their Holy Dynasty Prince?
"Empty words."
"Insolent, you don't respect elders!"
"Shut the fuck up!" shouted Lin Feng explosively. He glanced at all of them and said, "Haven't you heard Qin Ji? The Saints are the gods of all the dynasties. If you dare disrespect them, Qin Ji might take your children to sacrifice them."
"Haha, Lin Feng is right! He has really received the legacy of the Holy Spirit Saint. He's really our Holy Dynasty Prince, even Saint Tianhun recognized his spell. Since Qin Ji respects the Saints, he must respect the young master too. Kneel down as a sign of respect!" said the Holy Emperor, laughing.
Qin Ji pulled a long face and retorted, "He said he received the Saint's legacy, but why would we believe him?"
"Qin Ji, stop talking bullshit, Lin Feng said he had received the Saint's legacy, you saw he has the spell, and now you contradict him? Do you think people are stupid?" asked the Holy Spirit Holy Emperor, smiling coldly.
Lin Feng stepped forwards and said to the crowd icily, "Today, I'm here, is there any Holy Emperor who wants me to sacrifice my body? Come and try."
"Indeed, and if anyone wants to, what can they do against the Holy Spirit Dynasty, Champion University, the Animal World of the Vast Celestial Ancient City, the World Clan, and Shi Jue Lao Xian?" asked the Holy Spirit Holy Emperor. Many people shivered.
The Holy Spirit Holy Emperor had told everyone about Lin Feng's background, it was not something they could brush off!
Lin Feng grunted icily and stepped. He glanced at Saint Tianhun, his Holy Spirits rotating around him, and released his Sword intent. Saint Tianhun looked back at Lin Feng icily.
Sword lights appeared, shaking the air, and the altar and the pillars around it broke apart. The Saint was astonished and furious. Lin Feng had dared break the altar!
A terrifying soul strength filled the air. Lin Feng glanced at Saint Tianhun and said, "You want my body? You're a nobody. You were a Saint but now you're worthless."
"A little boy is surprisingly humiliating me, I'll get you, sooner or later," replied Saint Tianhun, staring at Lin Feng ferociously. He hadn't thought this boy would have such a terrifying background. Even Saint Emperors were scared of some of the people who supported Lin Feng.
But he couldn't forget about Lin Feng.
"Hahahaha!" At that moment, someone laughed frantically. Energies began to build and whistle.
"You're Saint Emperors, if you can break our chains, we'll help you become Saints. No need to consider such a weakling as a god!" said a loud voice in the distance. It came from Chant Mountain. His voice carried powerful energies and could destroy historical remains even from very far away.
The Holy Emperors raised their heads and looked in the direction of Chant Valley. Unchain those demons? They could help become Saints?
"They're evil, don't listen to them. They're all evil, if you unchain them, the city will be destroyed!" said Saint Tianhun, "Hurry up and get a body for me!"
"I'm an evil spirit? How ridiculous. Let me tell you the truth, back in the days, the Saints had started fighting because they were greedy, they wanted our help to become Saints. If you break our chains, we'll help you!" said the voice in the distance. The crowd was stunned. However, nobody dared act. What if the spirits were too strong, and attacked them? Saint Emperors didn't want to act recklessly and die.
Saint Tianhun was different, he had been badly injured in the ancient past. He could be useful to the dynasties.
"I have nothing to do here anymore," said Lin Feng dismissively. His silhouette flickered, and he departed. However, as he started leaving, some people followed him closely. Those people weren't great emperors, and they weren't Holy Emperors either. They were geniuses who had entered the mysterious world, just like him. Since the Holy Emperors couldn't fight against Lin Feng, they could try their luck!
Lin Feng continued flying away. Two soundwaves spread out in the air behind him, Wang Jian had released his Qi, and looked like a ready sword. Lin Feng had obtained the Saint's skeleton, and a Saint's feet, they couldn't let him off so easily!
PMG Chapter 2032
Chapter 2032: Killing a Prince
More silhouettes flickered about here and there in the air. It was a spectacular sight. The peerless cultivators who were chained didn't shout out anymore. The historical remains had been destroyed, and the passage between this place and the outside world was now open. They needed to break free from the chains, and only Saint Emperors could help them break free.
"That's Lin Feng, he obtained the Saint's skeleton, it contains a terrifying Sword intent. I wonder if it also contains the Saint's legacy."
"We have the opportunity to come here once every hundred years, but only a few people really benefit from the experience. This time, Lin Feng obtained great things; the skeleton and the Qin Dynasty's ancestor's feet. That's why these people are chasing him. They want to steal those precious treasures from him."
"Let's go, let's watch who will obtain them in the end."
Many people followed after Lin Feng and the others. More and more geniuses appeared behind Lin Feng. He acted as if he hadn't seen those people behind him. He was moving neither too fast nor too slow. He didn't try to escape. That battle couldn't be avoided, he couldn't escape it. Shi Jue Lao Xian and Champion University weren't here, he had to rely on his own strength, it was the best way to survive in this world.
Lin Feng landed at the top of a mountain, stopping and turning around. He looked at all the geniuses and smiled arrogantly, "You keep following me, do you want to fight or not?"
Their eyes glittered back at him. The members of the Tianci Dynasty were here in the mysterious world, too. If they joined hands to kill Lin Feng, the Tianci Dynasty might get involved. What they wanted to do was follow Lin Feng until they found a remote place where they could kill him without being seen.
"You want the skeleton? You want the feet? If you are strong enough, come and get them. Come and fight. If anyone can kill me, you will be able to obtain everything I have. Of course, if you start a fight, be ready to die too," said Lin Feng to them, "Who wants to fight? If you're strong enough, come and get the skeleton."
Lin Feng's robe and black hair were fluttering in the wind. His eyes were dazzling. Alone, he was challenging all those geniuses.
If they killed him, they'd be able to obtain all his treasures. Of course, if they failed, they would die!
Princess Piao Xue arrived too. When she heard Lin Feng, she was shocked. This guy was really brave He was facing many geniuses and he dared challenge them! Prince Yan was there, and she knew that he was astonishingly strong. She was also aware that he rarely showed how strong he really was. Wang Jian was there, and his weapon cultivation was incredible. Zhuo Qing had a king-type body! Apart from them, there were many other princes! Lin Feng was challenging all those people, it was incredible to see!
Princess Piao Xue knew that Lin Feng was talented; he had managed to get onto the Holy Way Stage, and he had sat on the Holy Imperial Throne, after all! But he was only a medium-level emperor, most people there were high-level emperors!
Energies as sharp as blades moved towards Lin Feng, and a strong wind started blowing. More and more strong cultivators landed in the area. Many strong cultivators from the Tianci Dynasty were there too!
"Lin Feng, you said it, if someone manages to kill you, the skeleton will be theirs!" repeated a strong cultivator icily. "The Tianci Dynasty can't get involved."
"The Tianci Dynasty won't get involved, but if I kill you, I hope the members of your dynasties come and make fools of themselves," said Lin Feng to the crowd icily.
"Can we fight with Great Imperial Weapons? It's better to clarify things, otherwise some people might just attack by surprise."
"Of course you can't. You all have terrifying Great Imperial Weapons, how to fight in such conditions?" said the strong cultivators of the Tianci Dynasty supporting Lin Feng.
"Alright, no Great Imperial Weapon. We'll see how you intend to fight against so many geniuses!"
"You will regret not having given us the skeleton earlier."
"Come and fight instead of talking shit," said Lin Feng disdainfully.
"Kill him and take the Saints' things!"
"Lin Feng, I will kill you!" Someone jumped forwards. He was wearing a robe made of swallow's feathers. His Qi was extremely powerful and filled the air, giving him an extraordinary appearance. It was easy to guess that he wasn't an ordinary cultivator at first glance.
Lin Feng had already proven he was a good fighter, even with the strength of a medium-level emperor. Ordinary geniuses didn't want to fight to the death against him. And now he was saying, If you want to get the Saints' treasures, come and take them, and be ready to die.
"Mo An Ran, Prince of the Great Desert Dynasty."
"He is extremely strong. A brushstroke, and he can carve gigantic deserts, mountains, rivers, countries. It's a peculiar power some strong cultivators of the Great Desert Dynasty have. Some people say they walk on the Path of the Thousand Autumns."
"If you understand Dao strength, you can create an unprecedented and unique Dao. You can study other people's Dao and make them your own."
"Indeed, some legendary cultivators don't fear any Dao, either."
"Such people are beasts and rare. It's easy to imagine a peerless cultivator do that, but not anyone else. Peerless cultivators can break free from the Great Dao."
Many people were chatting about cultivation on the ground. They weren't strong enough to fight Lin Feng. Mo An Ran had already jumped over in front of Lin Feng. A white picture scroll appeared at his back, it was shining and seemed like it could contain an endless amount of strength.
Mo An Ran pointed at Lin Feng and blinding lights filled the air. He took out a brush and moved it in the wind, painting a landscape with rivers and suns. He wanted to crush Lin Feng with the landscape, a magnificent and spectacular attack.
Lin Feng's black hair fluttered in the wind. Holy Spirits appeared in front of him and an infinity of sword intent filled the air. It was like a dozen ancient swords had appeared.
He chopped his hand, sword Qi lit up and cut apart the rivers and suns. Everything disappeared in the blink of an eye. However, Mo An Ran continued advancing, moving his brush and painting a desert and dragons which bore down on Lin Feng.
What a strange Dao, thought Lin Feng. He continued releasing Sword intent. Death strength penetrated into Mo An Ran's brain.
Mo An Ran refused to be the weaker one, he grunted coldly and started drawing again, the landscape of the Ten Thousand Autumns. The sharp orange lights made Lin Feng's soul shake.
"Die!" Lin Feng's Dao intent turned into a sharp deadly sword. At the same time, one of his Holy Spirits glittered with Nine Netherworlds light, striking into Mo An Ran's brain. He was stunned, the Nine Netherworlds gave him the impression he was going to suffocate. His soul started turning black.Lin Feng was about to take control of him!
Lin Feng's sword lights cut through the air, and all the orange attacks were destroyed. At the same time, Lin Feng continued releasing more Holy Spirits.
"You will die today!" Lin Feng said to Mo An Ran. Mo An Ran's soul shook violently. It was a cursing Holy Spirit!
Mo An Ran used his brush to cut through the air. A galaxy appeared in the sky.
"You can't escape!" shouted a Wisdom King Holy Spirit in Mo An Ran's brain. The five Wisdom Kings kept attacking his soul. At the same time, Lin Feng cut apart the galaxy with his sword energies. An ancient path appeared and Lin Feng stepped up on it.
Mo An Ran joined his hands, made a cross with his fingers, and a dozen whirlwinds appeared and blotted out the sky, Mo An Ran in the middle of them.
What a powerful attack!, thought many people when they sensed the oppressive energies. At the same time, Lin Feng stopped, releasing more sword energies through his finger. The Holy Spirits kept humming as his energies gathered into a gigantic sword.
Lin Feng charged ahead once more. Each time he took a step, he released death strength. Mo An Ran was shaken, closing his eyes and shouting furiously. He released his Thousand Autumns Dao strength, which turned into a tornado.
At the same time, Lin Feng's sword streaked across the sky. The gigantic sword could cut through anything. He destroyed the whirlwind attacks one after another. The crowd had the impression they were going to suffocate.
"You're already dead!" said Lin Feng, his voice resonating in his opponent's brain. The death sword slashed out, as a demon king jumped out and attacked Mo An Ran's third eye. At the same time, his soul quaked. Lin Feng's gigantic sword continued descending from the sky.
The terrifying godly awareness strength exploded. Lin Feng had the impression his godly awareness was going to explode. His enemy had an incredible godly awareness defense! However, the sword didn't stop and continued descending from the sky. There was an explosion as he cut his enemy in two!
PMG Chapter 2033
Chapter 2033: Understanding
Lin Feng's sword tore Mo An Ran's body apart. At the same time, the many sorts of strength exploded, and the prince turned into ashes.
The crowd trembled. This was terrifying! Lin Feng had cut apart a prince of the Great Desert Dynasty, and on top of that a prince who had been strong enough to come to the historical remains. People who could come to the historical remains were all outstanding, and Mo An Ran was no exception. He was one of the most outstanding cultivators who had come to the historical remains, but Lin Feng had still killed him!
However, two silhouettes jumped out. One was an old man was carrying a soul, Mo An Ran's soul. As Lin Feng was attacking Mo An Ran's godly awareness, his soul had been kicked out of his body, and he had managed to avoid Lin Feng's deadly sword attack.
"Hmph!" Lin Feng grunted icily and jumped forwards. His Holy Spirit thrust out, sword lights filled the air. At the same time, a death sword bombarded Mo An Ran's soul as he fled. The old man's face stiffened, and he grunted coldly. A soul punch lashed back, surrounded by desert sand.
The two silhouettes left. Lin Feng observed icily, "We just agreed that people from the Great Desert Dynasty couldn't get involved, and you didn't respect your promise in front of so many geniuses."
Mo An Ran could only snarl furiously. He had no physical body, and couldn't fight against Lin Feng anymore.
Nobody had anticipated that Lin Feng would destroy Prince Damo's physical body. If he hadn't been protected, he would have died already. Many people who were initially motivated to fight against Lin Feng started hesitating. Getting Lin Feng's treasures wasn't so easy…
The people who weren't princes were even more vigilant. Even if they found a way to take Lin Feng's treasures, the princes wouldn't let them leave with them!
"Any other prince wants to kill Lin Feng?" asked Wang Jian at that moment. His voice sounded like his Dao, extremely sharp.
The princes looked at him furiously. Was he making fun of them?
"I want to ask, since Lin Feng challenged the crowd, and since he has received a Saint's legacy, the dynasties should fight first. If a prince can kill Lin Feng and steal the Saint's treasures, we won't continue fighting against him. If the princes stop fighting against him, we can try fighting against him," said Zhuo Qing. The others were startled. Zhuo Qing, who had a Diamond Indestructible King-type Body, also wanted to fight, but he first wanted to see if princes were going to fight against Lin Feng or not.
"That's exactly what I meant." Wang Jian was putting pressure on those princes!
Princes first. If the princes didn't want to fight, then the others would try.
"Here, apart from princes, nobody can compete with Zhuo Qing and Wang Jian. If princes don't fight, only they can kill Lin Feng. Lin Feng is in danger," mused those watching. Everybody knew how strong Lin Feng was. He had just killed the Great Desert Dynasty's prince, and had destroyed his physical body. Lin Feng was a beast. Not many people here could compete with him.
"You continue chatting. I'm waiting here," said Lin Feng glancing at the crowd scornfully. He went back to the top of the mountain and sat down cross-legged. Surprisingly, he was practicing cultivation while they dickered!
A clone appeared and Lin Feng's real body forgot about the outside world. The determination of the Heavenly Grace Ancient Tree filled the air. Many sorts of cosmic energies condensed: the strength of the ten thousand things of creation!
The determination of the Blue Uptala Lotus also filled the air. The Qi of the ten thousand things of creation rolled out. Lin Feng sensed the energies of enlightenment, and started visualizing Qin Shan's Ancient Holy Techniques.
Lin Feng forgot everything about the outside world, he just studied the holy technique. It was extremely impressive, as impressive as the Great Dao.
He was into a deep meditative state.
The Ancient Holy Techniques are Qi, force, and mind, thought Lin Feng. His blood flowed faster. It felt as if it contained an infinite amount of strength. A domineering shape appeared before him that could oppress anything. It looked like a gigantic ancient animal, but it could also look like an earthquake, it didn't have a stable shape.
Ling Tian looked at the gigantic form. A gigantic oppressive foot appeared and fell upon the ground, it couldn't shake anymore. It was incredible to watch. Nobody could forget such a technique. Without a Saint, it was almost impossible to create such a technique.
"Eh?" At that moment, the Holy Spirit Dynasty's strong cultivators looked at Lin Feng. His blood seemed to be boiling. Force rose up into the air and strength condensed. The strength of the ten thousand things of creation and the earth and sky appeared around him and penetrated into his body.
What a guy, he's meditating. What a strange man, thought the people of the Holy Spirit Dynasty. No wonder he had been onto the Holy Way Stage and Holy Imperial Throne. No wonder he even dared challenge all these geniuses!
The others also realized that something was going on with Lin Feng. They were initially stunned that Lin Feng was practicing cultivation there. Those kinds of Qi and force were extremely powerful. People could sense his strength even from far away.
There's force in that strength. He can make stones explode. An attack using such strength is dangerous!, thought the crowd. They could sense how fearsome Lin Feng's strength was.
The strongest cultivator of the Qin Dynasty frowned when he sensed Lin Feng's explosive force. It was very similar to that of the Qin Dynasty-?
Lin Feng had taken their ancestor's feet, had he obtained something else?
Prince Yan jumped forwards. Princess Piao Xue was stupefied and said, "Brother, Lin Feng is nice and the Tianci Dynasty invited him. He's our guest of honor. Other people can attack him, but you can't!"
"Saint's treasures belong to dynasties. Since Lin Feng is arrogant, I want to try too," said Prince Yan calmly while releasing soft water energy.
Five threads of water strength started flowing in the air, moving erratically. People from the Tianci Dynasty controlled water-type cosmic energies.
Prince Yan ran forwards, the sound of waves crashing filling the air. Water energies surged towards Lin Feng. However, a Holy Spirit Dynasty cultivator waved his hand, releasing strength and destroying the energies as he said, "Lin Feng is practicing cultivation. You can't disturb him."
"It's alright, I'm done." said Lin Feng's clone. He was still seated cross-legged and looked pensive. Even though his clone couldn't practice cultivation, thinking was fine. Lin Feng's clone was wondering whether the Holy Spirit Natural Godly Skill could be used to condense many Holy Spirits and then merge them into one Holy Spirit. If he could make three thousand Holy Spirits at the same time, his attacks would be truly terrifying!
The Ancient Holy Techniques weren't as complex as the Holy Spirit Natural Godly Skill, which was pure. However, his goal was to carry out explosive attacks, so he had to master the skill to its highest level.
Lin Feng was wondering whether he could make the Holy Spirits evolve, too…
At the same time, Lin Feng's real body released a dreadful strength. He condensed it, and at the same time multiple Holy Spirits appeared around him. His Holy Spirits absorbed the strength of the earth and sky, and were growing stronger!
PMG Chapter 2034
Chapter 2034: Destructive Oppression
"Be careful, he is my imperial brother," said someone to Lin Feng telepathically. It was Princess Piao Xue, she was worried about him.
"Alright," replied Lin Feng telepathically. He looked at Prince Yan as the Prince's spirit suddenly appeared. He was moving gracefully, like water…
"My imperial brother's spirit is unique, and so is his Dao. He can make them fuse together with water. It's difficult to defeat him." said Princess Piao Xue. At that moment, Lin Feng only saw the body of the prince moving like water. It seemed unreal, as if he were going to disperse at any time.
Lin Feng punched out, and the Holy Spirits turned into raging sharp swords. Prince Yan stepped forward, and the sharp sword quickly cut through him. His arm waved, and he suddenly fused together with his spirit. He became transparent, and his arm looked like water. When they sword pierced through his arm, there was no blood, merely a fissure appeared and flowed together again.
"Prince Yan's strength is really mysterious. People rarely have the opportunity to see him fight. However, the geniuses never darde underestimate him, even Wang Jian doesn't," whispered someone.
"What a terrifying power." When Lin Feng saw the prince's defense, he was amazed. Princess Piao Xue had told him the truth, it really was a strange Dao. However, how could he use that kind of Dao to fight?
Cultivation strength was the strength of the thousand worlds!
Prince Yan ran towards Lin Feng. He waved his arm and a lake appeared, turning into a water pillar which descended from the sky above Lin Feng. It looked like Lin Feng was about to drown.
Lin Feng looked at the prince icily. He condensed another Holy Spirit which struck the water pillar, breaking it into two. A powerful strength crashed onto his sharp sword and just missed him. Water strength could be that impressive?
Suddenly, the lake turned into a whirlpool and surrounded Lin Feng as it turned into ice, attempting to freeze him. At the same time, it turned into sharp ice swords which closed in on Lin Feng.
Normal swords can't break the whirlpool, however, can water cut a sharp sword?, thought Lin Feng releasing Sword intent, Qi, and force, all of which condensed into a sword. His soul, blood, and flesh all seemed to have turned into a sword. The Qi and force seemed to be condensing in, around and on his body. He didn't look like a human being anymore, he looked like a sword.
Lin Feng pierced through the water attacking him and flew out of the whirlpool, destroying everything in his way.
Prince Yan grunted icily when he saw that. His body seemed to melt. Lin Feng's sword pierced through him, however, something shattered in the air and water strength penetrated into Lin Feng's brain.
An ice-cold energy gave Lin Feng the impression his soul was going to freeze. A terrifying turbid yin strength bombarded Lin Feng's soul violently. That wasn't a real attack, it was even more terrifying than a real attack.
This is Prince Yan's real Dao?, thought Lin Feng. He had the sensation that not only was his soul going to freeze and explode, but his body too. The turbid yin attack was really painful!
"Destructive curse!" Lin Feng released cursing strength, which filled the air. The water progressively disappeared around him. A human shape appeared in front of him, resolving into Prince Yan. He kept hiding in the water and flowing through it.
Waves rushed and streamed around him. Prince Yan's water was trying to to fuse together with Lin Feng's body. Lin Feng had the sensation his blood was being corroded by the turbid yin strength. It was becoming fluid and turning water.
"Prince Yan's strength is impressive!" said those watching. They had underestimated Prince Yan's power. His attacks weren't aggressive, but they were sly, which was even more terrifying.
A dragon appeared behind Lin Feng and the air began to hum. A terrifying absorbing strength filled the air, and started absorbing the water. There was draining sounds as the dragon drank up the water. Lin Feng released sharp Qi, his blood roaring with rage. His entire body turned into sword lights. He also released a terrifying cursing strength. He wanted to get rid of all the water in his body. Of course, he also released dreadful death energies.
Lin Feng expelled the water out of his body, tainting it with death strength as he did. It was already grey.
Prince Yan had been expelled out of Lin Feng's body, and Lin Feng looked at him icily. His soul still felt ice-cold because of the turbid yin strength.
Prince Yan controls water type strength. It's difficult to kill him. Maybe I could have killed Wang Jian or Zhuo Qing with my attacks, but I still haven't managed to kill Prince Yan, thought Lin Feng. If his soul, mind, and body hadn't been powerful, he might have died. Prince Yan had started corroding his body with turbid yin strength, it could have killed him.
In return, because of his particular abilities, killing him was very difficult…
"The Ancient Holy Techniques can oppress the universe, including the Great Dao. Even though I can't do that, at least, I can oppress the water a little bit," muttered Lin Feng. At that moment, he closed his eyes, and a wind started blowing, Holy Spirits appeared in front of him and turned into Sword intent.
At that moment, Lin Feng was bathing in ancient energies, and releasing endless amounts of Qi. It was like he had been separated from the outside world, and was alone in his world. The force of the earth and sky penetrated into his body. His body, and soul turned into a sharp sword.
He spat out oppressive strength. The crowd was shocked to see this. What kind of strength was Lin Feng using? What a terrifying force! They had the impression that Lin Feng was all alone in the world. He looked like a solitary, ancient sword!
He condensed his vitality Qi too. His whole body turned into a sword. Lin Feng disappeared, no longer a human being, he was a sword, and apart from being sharp, his sword was also oppressive. With that gigantic sword, he wanted to oppress the world!
The sword streaked across the sky, its terrifying strength filling the air. Prince Yan had the sensation that he was going to be crushed by that sword. His confident, unperturbed expression changed as his water began to crack and shatter. His whole body blew apart into a lake. Without a hard body, how could he resist?
The gigantic sword crashed onto the lake. It looked like a sword from ancient times. At that moment, the lake suddenly became rigid, not like a fluid anymore. It became rigid and extremely hard. The sword could oppress anything!
The lake started breaking apart, and then it disappeared.
"He even managed to a oppress and destroy invisible and intangible water!" someone exclaimed. They were all astonished. That ancient sword was really domineering!
"Even though people can't easily attack Prince Yan, the problem is that when he turns into water, his strength is spread all over, and he can't focus on one point. Unfortunately, Lin Feng is already oppressing him too much. His spells are terrifying."
"That's the holy technique of the Qin Dynasty's ancestor." The stronger cultivators of the Qin Dynasty were astonished. That was definitely their Ancestor's technique! The technique had evolved over time, but the technique Lin Feng used looked like the one they had read about in books. It was similar to the one they used, but still different!
"Lin Feng, you obtained our Ancestor's technique with the big feet!" shouted the strong cultivators of the Qin Dynasty. They couldn't keep calm anymore. They didn't have access to the original technique of their Ancestors, but Lin Feng had learned it!
The Holy Spirit Dynasty cultivators were startled. Lin Feng had learned the Qin Dynasty's ancient technique, they were even more responsible, all the geniuses were jealous of Lin Feng. No wonder his oppressive strength was so terrifying. Prince Yan wasn't even able to compete with him anymore!
At that moment, Prince Yan's body appeared indistinctly. He was still in the water but his silhouette was distorted. He couldn't do much though because his strength was spread all over.
"Lin Feng, stop!" shouted some senior cultivators of the Tianci Dynasty loudly. However, Lin Feng continued oppressing the water and destroyed it. At the same time, Lin Feng started condensing a new gigantic sword.
"Let's go!" Another cultivator jumped out, a strong cultivator of the Holy Spirit Dynasty. Lin Feng was surrounded by sword energies as he followed the strong cultivator of the Holy Spirit Dynasty. He glanced at the crowd disdainfully. He had killed Prince Yan in front of all the geniuses!
"How insane!" Princess Piao Xue was astonished when she saw that, sighing despite herself. Lin Feng had killed her half-brother!
PMG Chapter 2035
Chapter 2035: Fighting For The Nine Magical Characters
Wang Jian, Zhuo Qing, and the others geniuses looked desperate. They were furious at the cultivators of the Qin Dynasty. Now, the Tianci Dynasty would take care of Lin Feng, which meant they wouldn't be able to do anything anymore. They could only forget about Lin Feng's precious treasures.
They were all determined people. So when they saw they couldn't obtain Lin Feng's treasures anymore, they went back to the historical remains. The chained cultivators had already calmed down. Lin Feng had managed to find Saints' treasures, so they could probably do the same, especially since there were many Saints in the old days.
There weren't just two Saints, there were many others, and maybe that they could find other Saints' historical remains.
Not just the members of the Tianci Dynasty, other people also thought it was a pity that Prince Yan had died… but all in all, people didn't really care.
Prince Yan was extremely strong, but Lin Feng had studied an incredible ancient technique which could oppress the earth and sky. He had crushed Prince Yan alive. They wanted to find their own historical remains even more!
The Holy Emperors were still arguing over Saint Tianhun.
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As all this was going on, three people arrived in an ice world. That ice world was hidden under the ground. There was a small path in a valley which leading here, Lang Ye and Hou Qing Lin had found the place accidentally. After Lin Feng had been chased far away. Meng Qing, Lang Ye and Hou Qing Lin had separated.
In the historical remains, Lang Ye and Hou Qing Lin encountered Chu Chun Qiu. Chu Chun Qiu had attacked Hou Qing Lin once, therefore, he didn't mind attacking him a second time. Besides, he also wanted to attack Lang Ye, who had rescued Hou Qing Lin the previous time. Lang Ye and Hou Qing Lin, if they joined hands, were extremely dangerous. However, Chu Chun Qiu was sly. Chu Chun Qiu had managed to win against Ying Cheng before he had broken through to the Di Qi layer. Now, Chu Chun Qiu was one of the strongest geniuses you could find in the region.
He chased them for a while and the two cultivators accidentally ended up there. They could see a chained cultivator in the ice world.
At that moment, Lang Ye, Hou Qing Lin and Chu Chun Qiu were shivering because of the cold, and starting to freeze. They kept releasing powerful energies to protect themselves. As they ran forwards, the sensation was getting worse. It was more and more difficult to move forwards.
"Chu Chun Qiu, if you attack us again, we don't mind freezing to death here with you. We'll see if anyone is lucky enough to escape!" declared Lang Ye icily. Chu Chun Qiu glanced at Hou Qing Lin and Lang Ye aggressively and then gazed into the distance. He looked determined.
Around the three cultivators, there were many human silhouettes, however, they were all frozen corpses. Some people's eyes were still open, from the look in their eyes, one could guess that they had begged for their lives before dying.
Those people had died a hundred years before, or two hundred, or even more for some of them. Being able to come to the historical remains was a good opportunity but those people had been unlucky.
In front of them, there was a gigantic silhouette in chains. The man within looked as sharp as a sword. His eyes were terrifying. He looked at the three people mockingly. Every hundred years, some people came and in the end they died. Even though he didn't look happy, he was actually happy to see people.
Chu Chun Qiu and the two others noticed that that person was looking at them as if they were interesting little insects, but they didn't mind. They even continued running forwards. If they were careless, that cultivator could probably kill them, but they didn't give up.
In front of the gigantic chained cultivator, there was a word carved in the snow. Each letter contained a terrifying strength. As long as those letters were there, the ice Qi of this area couldn't expand.
Even though many years had passed, the letters still contained a terrifying strength. If they managed to grab those words, they'd obtain that incredible strength.
Chu Chun Qiu and the two others struggled to move forwards when they saw those letters, they wanted them.
"Seven more steps and we'll be there." Lang Ye and Hou Qing Lin were moving shoulder to shoulder. Chu Chun Qiu had made one step more than them. He had six more steps to go, but it was extremely difficult.
"A Saint carved those letters using his life. If you manage to get them, you'll obtain that spirit and marrow strength," said the chained cultivator calmly. He was trying to tempt them even more.
Many geniuses had died when only seven steps were left. The corpses around them were the proof. Sometimes, people managed to make it almost to the end, one step was left, and then they died.
Chu Chun Qiu was extremely determined. At that moment, he looked like a blinding sun. He had an aura of Will around him. The ice around him started breaking. Nothing could prevent him from doing what he wanted.
The letters contained a terrifying strength. That strength was very useful for all of them. They really wanted it.
Chu Chun Qiu took another step, the ground crackled.
Lang Ye was releasing world lights, which absorbed the ice and kept him relatively warm at the same time. Hou Qing Lin was surrounded by reincarnation lights. His sword kept cutting through the ice around him. The three people continued walking forwards, they were drawing ever closer to the letters. Chu Chun Qiu was two steps away and stopped in the face of the terrifying pressure. Lang Ye and Hou Qing Lin were four steps away from the letters. Their souls and veins seemed like they were going to freeze. If they weren't careful, they could die!
Many geniuses had missed opportunities in that world, maybe they would miss a great opportunity here…
"Lang Ye, he'll arrive before us. I will condense my full strength to open the way for you, when you obtain the incantation, protect us with your world coffin," Hou Qing Lin said to Lang Ye.
"Isn't it too dangerous? If I obtain the incantation and something unexpected happens, it could get dangerous."
"Sometimes, we have to take risks!"
When Lang Ye heard that, his heart twitched and he said to Hou Qing Lin telepathically, "Alright, since you want to try and gamble, let's do it!"
At that moment, Chu Chun Qiu had the Will of a king, an ancient king had appeared at his back. One more step and he'd be one step away from the incantation. The chained cultivator was amused as he looked on.
At the same time, Hou Qing Lin and Lang Ye ground their teeth and continued walking forwards. They were three steps away.
Chu Chun Qiu looked crazed and kept shouting furiously. His hair was fluttering in the wind. He really considered himself a king!
Hou Qing Lin and Lang Ye took another step forward. Hou Qing Lin released terrifying reincarnation sword energies which could absorb anything. A strong wind started blowing, and the ice around them broke apart.
Hou Qing Lin kept releasing energies to open the way for Lang Ye and make things easier for him so Lang Ye could move easier. They were catching up with Chu Chun Qiu, one more step! But Chu Chun Qiu started his last step…
"Argh!" Lang Ye shouted furiously. World lights dashed to the skies, the space around them became distorted. Chu Chun Qiu was only half a step away from the letters, and at the same time, Hou Qing Lin's body froze and he turned into a statue.
"Die!" Chu Chun Qiu shouted furiously and released energies towards Lang Ye. However, Lang Ye released hand imprints which moved towards the letters, like he wanted to destroy everything. Crackling sounds spread in the air, the letters were drawn towards Hou Qing Lin and penetrated into him. As they did so, Chu Chun Qiu was hurled away as blood splashed.
Lang Ye moved again. Nine lights appeared around him. He walked up beside Hou Qing Lin and broke the ice around him. Then, his world coffin appeared and he took Hou Qing Lin away. If he had used the world coffin before, it would have been easier to move forwards, but getting out of the coffin right before the letters could have been extremely dangerous, the ice strength could have crashed down and killed him!
"You three are interesting," said the chained cultivator indifferently.
Chu Chun Qiu shouted furiously, "Lang Ye, Hou Qing Lin, I will kill you!"
Lang Ye had taken the incantation even though he had almost reached it, and now he was even injured. What a humiliation! He had to absorb their wills!