Chapter 134: Dao Domain

  One of the Qing masters stood up and nodded slightly towards the principal, then waved his hand at Han Feng and Chu Hang, saying: "Let's go."

  Han Feng wanted to say something else, but was directly pulled back by Chu Hang.

  "Let's go."

  Chu Hang gave Han Feng a look. Han Feng made a face at Lu Fan and then walked out.

  As he walked out of the grand hall, he suddenly saw Xingyuan standing in the shadows at the corner outside the grand hall.

  The shadow of the house covered half his face, making him look somewhat somber.

  "Very clear."

  Xīng yuān hū de chū shēng.

  One stopped in his tracks, turned his head indifferently and said, "Xingyuan, you wouldn't want to chat with me, would you? I have nothing to say to you. Besides, shouldn't you be heading back to the Yin Yang Institute to catch Yan Qing first?"

  Xingyuan coldly said: "Yiqing, does your Yuan Institute really want to oppose my Yin-Yang Institute to the end? I think our two institutes originally didn't have such a deep grudge."

  "Han Feng shouted: 'You and your whole family are just a bunch of planks, what's the point of resisting? Come on and bite me! Yan Qing that bastard almost killed us all, and he still says there's no grudge... you old turtle egg...'"

  Xing Yuan was too lazy to bother with Han Feng, his eyes fixed intently on Qing.

  "Master, he must be trying to clear Yan Qing's name, we absolutely can't fall for his evil trick."

  One Clear Master raised his hand and signaled Han Feng and Chu Xing to shut up.

  The light in his eyes dimmed, and the slender Master slightly puffed out his stout belly: "Xingyuan, what you said is right. Our two houses originally didn't have such a deep grudge."

  Xing Yuan put on a standard deadpan expression and said: "Yi Qing, you're usually a reasonable person. Let bygones be bygones..."

  Xingyuan's words were not yet finished, when Qing continued: "Now such a great grudge, all of it was stirred up by you and your disciples. Xingyuan, if I were you, what should be done now is to immediately go back and abolish Yanqing's cultivation, throw him out of the Martial Arts Academy. Don't let one disciple ruin the entire Yin Yang Institute."

  Xingyuan's face immediately turned black.

  After a moment of silence, Xing Yuan spoke in a cold voice: "We don't need you to worry about the affairs of our Yin Yang Institute. Yi Qing, you will pay the price for what you said today."

  "A clear voice said: 'If you have the ability, just come on then.'"

  The two of them locked eyes, and sparks flew between their gazes.

  Xingyuan swung his arm and turned around, quickly walking away.

  A Qing Shifu looked at Xingyuan's back and suddenly cursed: "Dead man's face, you idiot, sooner or later, I'll beat that face of yours into a buttock shape."

  Han Feng and Chu Xing were both stunned, their mouths and nostrils exhaling air at the same time, staring wide-eyed at Master Qing.

  "What's wrong? Haven't you ever seen me scold someone before?"

  A Qing master stood with his hands behind his back and snorted.

  Han Feng and Chu Xing exchanged a glance, both of them chuckled and followed Master Qing away.

  In the grand hall, Lu Fan slowly retrieved the Ten Sides Cauldron.

  The nine-story Xuan Gong Tower in the body has been played enough, tired of playing, and also sank silently.

  The dean walked silently towards the back of the main hall, and Lu Fan followed closely behind him, though he didn't know why.

  The principal's pace looked slow, but he was always one step ahead of Lu Fan.

  The two walked out of the grand hall and continued walking backwards, passing through pavilions, waterside pavilions, artificial hills and flying birds, passing by numerous side halls, with fragrant grass filling the garden.

  At last, the dean stopped in front of a green lake, looking far away, there was a flat boat in the middle of the lake, drifting with the waves.

  Lu Fan stood beside the Dean, completely unaware of what the Dean meant by bringing him here.

  The dean pointed at the small boat and said: "Lu Fan, can you go onto the boat?"

  Lu Fan looked at Xiao Zhou and then at the calm lake water, feeling the unchanged power of heaven and earth around him, nodded and said, "I can."

  The principal smiled slightly, with a very gentle smile.

  "All right, then you can go now. I'll wait for you on the boat."

  As soon as he finished speaking, the dean's figure disappeared. Immediately afterwards, Lu Fan saw that there was an additional figure on the small boat in the lake.

  He stamped his foot on the ground and Lu Fan jumped up.

  Like an arrow off the string, Lu Fan leaped towards the small boat.

  Just as Lu Fan was about to jump up, the power of heaven and earth around him suddenly changed, and Lu Fan could see a whirlpool suddenly appearing in the lake water below.

  His body involuntarily fell into the water flow, and before he could struggle, suddenly the scene in front of him changed.

  As he looked closely, he found himself back on the shore without knowing when.

  The lake is still this lake, and the small boat is still drifting in the center of the lake.

  The dean stood with his back to Lu Fan, gazing out at something in the distance. Lu Fan glanced down at his own black dragon robe, which was still completely dry. He then ran a hand through his hair, and found that it too was still perfectly dry.

  That's a bit strange, the black dragon cloak is waterproof, which can be understood. But his hair isn't waterproof, no reason it shouldn't get wet at all.

  This lake is strange!

  Lu Fan narrowed his eyes and looked around carefully.

  Even so, Lu Fan quietly activated his yuanqi and drew in the power of heaven and earth from all around.

  But everything is still so ordinary, without anything out of the ordinary.

  Is it an illusion?

  Lu Fan called out the Nine Dragons Mystic Palace Tower in his heart.

  "Come out, Old Nine, come out for me."

  Every time he had to call out the full name of the Jiulong Xuangong Tower, Lu Fan also felt a bit annoyed, so he simply called it Old Nine.

  The sound of the Jiulong Xuan Gong Tower rises.

  "Great master, is there anything else? Has some damned fool offended you again?"

  Lu Fangdao said: "This is not it. Help me take a look, is this lake in front of us an array?"

  "Alright, master. As long as it's an array, I won't let it escape my eyesight. Master, you just called me Lao Jiu, but this name doesn't feel quite right... can we change it?"

  On one side, muttering to himself, Lu Fan's body began to emit strands of silk threads.

  Lu Fan decisively released his own aura as cover, letting the Nine Dragons Mystic Palace Tower thoroughly investigate.

  In an instant, the voice of the Nine Dragons Tower in Xuanyuan Palace sounded again.

  "Master, I apologize. This isn't an array formation, but a domain, and I have no way of breaking it."

  Lu Fan wondered in his heart: "Dao Domain? What is that?"

  "It's only those who have reached the realm of the Honored or the Martial Honored can comprehend the Domain Realm. When they unfold their own path, it becomes their own Domain Realm. Within this realm, their strength is amplified by hundreds and thousands of times, while those without a domain will be crushed to nothingness. This is the power of the Domain, far surpassing the Array Technique by thousands, tens of thousands of times."

  Lu Fan was shocked, such a terrible Dao domain, how could he get through.

  Is the principal playing him?

  "The great master, the Domain of the Way is something that you cannot contend with or break through. The only thing to do is to comprehend it and understand the Way within it, perhaps then you can gain its master's recognition. I see that this domain is extremely stable, even blending with the power of heaven and earth, it must be left behind by a senior expert for you, the master. Perhaps it is a great opportunity."

  Lu Fan's eyes lit up, and he nodded in understanding.

  Looking towards the center of the lake, Lu Fan took a deep breath, put down his heavy sword and sat directly on the ground.