Chapter 167: Conversation

  Lingering clouds mountain range, a hidden cave within.

  A young man sat cross-legged on a stone bed, his hands clasped together in a strange handprint in front of his chest, his chest rising and falling slightly, his breathing steady and powerful. It was Mu Feng, who had been seriously injured earlier.

  But looking at Mu Feng's current appearance, his injuries seem to have recovered seven or eight tenths.

  An old man in gray clothes walked in with a plate of wild fruit, placed it on the stone table beside him, and also looked at Mufeng who was practicing with great interest.

  More than half a time passed, Mu Feng slowly opened his eyes, and a joyful expression appeared on his face. He had originally thought that this injury would take at least half a month to recover from, but he hadn't expected that with Lu Tianye's help, he would be almost fully recovered in just three days.

  "Thank you, senior. If it weren't for your help, I wouldn't have been able to recover so quickly," Mu Feng said gratefully. Over the past three days, he had interacted with Lu Tianye and found him to be extremely kind-hearted, but also fiercely opposed to evil, leaving a very good impression on Mu Feng.

  "Haha, this has little to do with me, mainly because your foundation is extremely solid, and your meridians are unusually resilient, which is why you recovered so quickly." Lu Tianye smiled slightly, he also sensed that there was something unusual in Mufeng's body.

  "By the way, how did you travel from the Great Wu Dynasty to get here?" Lu Tianye asked. With Mu Feng's strength, it was not easy to cross the Luoxia Mountain Range and come to the Dagan Dynasty.

  Mo Feng then told Lu Tianye about everything that had happened during those days in detail.

  "Unexpectedly, Feng Chen's cultivation has also broken through to the Divine Realm, and even the combined efforts of the three inner cabinet elders of the Mu family are no match for him!" Lu Tianye was also somewhat surprised when he heard Mu Feng recount the battle at the East City Gate.

  "I swear to personally kill Feng Chen and destroy the Feng Yun Sect." A ruthless look appeared on Mu Feng's face, the actions of the Feng Yun Sect had thoroughly infuriated him.

  Wind and dust have become his arch-nemesis for this lifetime. As long as he doesn't die, the wind and dust will surely perish, and the Fengyun Sect will be destroyed!

  Lu Tianye saw this and said: "I can understand your mood, but you shouldn't be too impatient, we still need to think about it for a long time."

  However, before that, there is one thing that must be resolved. Just now, I checked the situation inside your body, and after three days of conditioning, there is no major problem. However, on your chest, there is a strange array, which seems to suppress a primordial spirit. When examining Mu Feng's injuries, Lu Tianye also discovered the Wind Seal Demon Array on his chest and the Devouring Heart Flame inside his body.

  Mo Feng told Lu Tianye about the Wind Seal Demon Array. He didn't continue to hide it, and instead told him what had happened in the cave on Luo Shen Peak.

  Lu Tianye nodded and said, "I see. However, I found that this formation is extremely unstable. There are signs of it breaking at any time. I guess it's because you used that palm power."

  "Does senior have any way?" Mu Feng saw Lu Tianye's calm face and asked.

  "Haha, your luck isn't bad. I happen to know a Soul Refiner, and since you've already reached the Shaping Realm, I can ask him to help you refine this Nascent Soul." Lu Tianye said with a big laugh.

  "Really? But the primordial spirit in my body is extremely powerful, and ordinary soul cultivators may find it difficult to refine?" Mu Feng said with some surprise, but then again with some doubt.

  The Hei Yan Xie Zun was incredibly powerful, and even the Qing Feng Tian Zun had to expend a clone to defeat and seal it. An ordinary soul refiner would likely find it difficult to refine it.

  "You don't have to worry about that. The formation in your body is extremely powerful. I can sense it, and at present, the primordial spirit has been refined by the formation to an extremely weak state. Moreover, if he can't do it, then the number of people who can help you in the Great Rock Dynasty will not exceed five." Lu Tianye said calmly.

  Later, Mu Feng also learned from Lu Tianye that the soul cultivator had a strange personality and was unpredictable. If someone provoked him, he would kill them without warning, so others gave him the nickname: Ghostly Soul Cultivator Shi Zhiqiu.

  However, this person has a strange personality. Sometimes others offer him a lot of money but he won't help, but if they hit it off, he will assist without compensation.

  Mu Feng, who had been full of hope, felt his heart cool down instantly upon hearing Lu Tianye's words: Would this Soul Refiner be able to find him in the first place? And even if he did, why would anyone help him refine this Yuan Shen?

  Lu Tianye saw Mu Feng's dejected appearance and smiled, saying: "You don't have to look like that either. Since I've told you, I'm confident that I can help you find Shi Zhuiqiu."

  "Upon hearing this, Mo Feng's spirits lifted and he said, 'Senior, when shall we set off?'"

  Lu Tianye smiled faintly and said, "You don't have to rush, your injury is just right, rest well for two days, then go find Shi Zhiai again."

  Mo Feng listened and bowed his head to Lu Tianye, saying: "Thank you, senior."

  Lu Tianye hastily helped him up and smiled: "Hehe, what's there to thank for? Just consider it as me repaying the debt of gratitude to Luoshan Mountains."

  On the steps of a giant temple on Fengyun Mountain, Fengchen stood with his back to the wind, and two rows of white-robed old men stood at the bottom of the steps. In between them, one person knelt down, who was the White Guardian that Mufeng had met that day.

  At this time, Bai Hu Fa was kneeling on the ground, without any of the arrogance he had shown in Luoxia Mountain Range. His whole body was trembling, showing extreme fear.

  "Bai Yi, you've truly disappointed this sect master." Feng Chen's face was gloomy, his voice extremely ominous, making one feel a chill run down their spine.

  "Reporting to the master... Lu Tianye's cultivation is extremely high, he has already reached the realm of divine power, and I am no match for him." Bai Yi replied with a stutter, his voice trembling with fear.

  The two rows of white-robed old men below the stairs were all elders and guardians of the Fengyun Sect, but at this moment they were so scared that they didn't even dare to breathe.

  Bai Yi hastily knocked his head and said: "Please spare my life, Master. I, Bai Yi, will do my best to capture Mu Feng and uphold the prestige of the Fengyun Sect."

  Feng Chen let out a cold hum and said, "The master of this sect will give you one more chance. If you can't bring back Mu Feng's head to see the master of this sect again, then you can take your own life." As soon as he finished speaking, his right hand swung casually, and the stone pedestal beside him instantly turned into powder.

  "Thanks to Master Xie for sparing his life." Bai Yi hastily knocked his head and thanked him, his forehead was even knocked out with a deep blood mark.

  "Get out, all of you." Feng Chen waved his hand impatiently, letting everyone in the grand hall retreat.

  "Dust, why are you so angry? It's just a little doll, isn't it?"

  A gaunt figure appeared in front of the dusty face, with an old face full of wrinkles, like a tree bark that is about to wither and die. A pair of eyes was also dull and lifeless, as if they were about to lose their vitality.

  When that figure appeared, the wind and dust on his face also became more respectful, saying: "Dad, that little guy has many secrets on him, otherwise he wouldn't be able to withstand my palm."

  "Hehe, that little guy is insignificant." The old figure said slowly.

  "The top priority now is to gather all the powerful cultivators in our sect, combine their strength, activate the Mountain Protection Grand Array of our sect, and help Father break through his current state and reach the Carefree Realm. At that time, even the Imperial Clan's Martial Family will have to look up to us, Wind Cloud Sect."

  "Dad, how confident are you that you can break through?" Feng Chen asked, he had only barely managed to break through to the Divine Path realm, and could imagine just how difficult it would be to break through to the Carefree realm.

  "Is the realm of carefree wandering that easy to break through? Father only has a 30% grasp." The old figure sighed: "Father pretended to be dead all these years, just to avoid drawing attention from the Huang clan's martial artists, so that father could smoothly break through. However, in recent years, the Huang clan seems to have also had doubts about father's death, and this attack on Murong City has dispelled some of their suspicions."

  "The Mu and Liu families have been against us for years, even Qing Er was calculated by them. Once Father breaks through, he must take care of them first." Mentioning the two major families, Feng Chen's expression became somewhat flustered.

  "Our vision should be far-reaching, not limited to Tianfeng County. At least the Mu and Liu families are not worth mentioning, when the time comes, we will destroy them with ease." The old figure comforted.

  "Alright, Father. However, those two major clans are really detestable. This time, attacking Mur City also resulted in the loss of many elites." Feng Chen said.

  "Don't worry, Dust, when the time comes, I'll make them pay back with interest." The old figure said coldly, his words filled with a dense killing intent that made even Feng Chen, a powerful Spiritual Realm cultivator, feel a chill in his heart.