Chapter 1794 - 962: Wind Character Technique: Essence of the Secret (Part 2)

Chapter 1794: Chapter 962: Wind Character Technique: Essence of the Secret (Part 2)

Lin Feng transformed into boundless energy, and even the crimson dragon dared not delay, immediately starting a contest with Lin Feng.

Man and dragon raced for a long time, yet the azure sky seemed endless, no matter how hard Lin Feng and the dragon tried, they couldn’t fly out.

Before long, the dragon began to slow down, but Lin Feng continued onward.

Lin Feng closed his eyes tight, feeling the wind element energy between heaven and earth, and as it became stronger around him, he finally reached the edge of the sky, heading towards the vast black cosmos.

In the next moment, Lin Feng awoke from the trance, feeling as if he’d returned to his room. It was an ancient room, with exquisite tables and chairs; on the desk lay a cup of bird’s nest porridge that had cooled by now.

At this moment, Lin Feng was in a room of Phantom Pavilion regulating his breathing. He had just gone through the Wind Character Technique once over. As Lin Feng reopened his eyes and looked at his hand, he felt the wind element energy on it becoming pure and substantial; it became clear to him that his Wind Character Technique had surpassed its limits, and the earlier crimson dragon was merely an opponent conjured to help him breakthrough.

Lin Feng was grateful to this formidable opponent, for it was at this moment that he could thoroughly comprehend the Wind Character Technique.

The room outside had brightened considerably, marking the arrival of daylight.

Lin Feng was about to open the door when he heard a woman’s voice call him from the entrance: "Mr. Lin, it’s already noon, shall we have lunch together?"

The speaker was Nong Yue, who Lin Feng remembered well, and instantly recognized her voice.

Lin Feng replied, "Of course." Then he opened the door and happened to see Nong Yue smiling at him with a playful wink.

Nong Yue’s smile was natural, without the slightest sense of discord. She seemed like a pure goddess, smiling kindly at all good people before her.

Lin Feng felt curious about how Nong Yue knew he would awake at this time; perhaps Nong Yue had divined his thoughts...

Nong Yue continued to smile at Lin Feng and kindly said, "I don’t usually discern others’ thoughts lightly, so you can be at ease." Hearing Nong Yue’s words, Lin Feng displayed a wry smile.

In truth, Nong Yue’s presence here at this time was purely coincidental.

After all, a young lady spending all day probing into a man’s thoughts is simply having too much free time.

Lin Feng said to Nong Yue, "By the way, I haven’t had a meal since arriving here; today it’s a privilege to dine with you, young lady, which is truly a great blessing." Lin Feng’s words were courteous, with no hidden implications.

Yet Nong Yue appeared contemplative, though she did not show it to Lin Feng.

As they talked, Lin Feng and Nong Yue walked toward the dining hall.

Aside from Nong Yue, others were present in the dining hall, each holding positions within the Illusion Sound Pavilion, thereby eligible to dine with the Sect Leader.

At this moment, a generous uncle had laid out a banquet specially organized to send Lin Feng off.

The uncle said to Lin Feng, "Brother Lin Feng, you are the benefactor of our Six Great Sects, and of me personally, as well. I toast to you!" With heartfelt emotion, the uncle emptied his cup on his own.

"Excellent." Watching the Sect Leader’s exuberance, Nong Yue and the brothers applauded enthusiastically, it was their first time witnessing such admiration from the uncle toward anyone.

Lin Feng and the uncle shared life-endangering experiences; in Smokeless Canyon within the Desert, Lin Feng saved the uncle, who later decisively helped Lin Feng in his time of need. Such camaraderie is rare in this world.

Lin Feng felt deeply moved, his emotions suddenly surging within.

Clenching the wine cup on the table, Lin Feng pondered about bidding farewell to the brothers of Phantom Pavilion, his heart bursting with myriad emotions seemingly ready to erupt.

Amidst grand ambition, Lin Feng raised the wine cup before him with both hands and stood up, fluently addressing everyone: "I, Lin Feng, have troubled everyone during this period, and here I self-penalize with a cup." Saying this, Lin Feng drank a cup of white wine without hesitation.

After swallowing the white wine, Lin Feng felt a burning sensation in his abdomen. What emotion would compel him to admit causing trouble to others publicly? Lin Feng’s words elicited feelings of guilt among those around him.

After all, they had done nothing, failing even to recognize him on his arrival, stirring profound shame.

Lin Feng smiled and addressed everyone, "Thank you for considering me a friend; I, too, regard you all as confidants. Should you have any issue, come find me in Peace City. As long as I, Lin Feng, am alive, I will surely help solve your problems." Lin Feng’s words were spirited and generous, stirring passionate reactions among attendees.

The Pavilion Master who previously greeted Lin Feng now stood up, smiling, saying: "Brother Lin Feng is indeed magnanimous and noble, with a carefree demeanor befitting a great person. I toast to you as well, sending my blessings your way."

At this point, the banquet atmosphere reached its peak; those toasting toasted, those eating indulged, and talks and laughter freely flowed.

Good times pass the quickest; soon Lin Feng, sent off by the crowd, was mounted on his Spiritual Horse. This horse had been specially procured by the uncle from the Giant Wood Clan, growing up consuming nature’s spiritual energy and possessing Nature’s spirit aptitude.

Lin Feng recalled how he could use the Giant Wood Clan’s secret technique to make the horse run faster, thus reducing a three-day journey to merely one.

Lin Feng gently sighed, leading his horse to the city gates of Yunzhou City.

At the gates of Yunzhou City, a sea of people appeared; many cultivators were queued there, mostly from distant places, seemingly seeking refuge in Yunzhou.

Though referred to as seeking refuge, it was more accurate to say they sought shelter in Yunzhou.

Indeed, during this chaotic era when the world is in turmoil, distant Yunzhou stood as a flourishing scene. As the territory of the Yunzhou Marquis and a rear area of battlefronts, it maintained such quiet and prosperity.

These cultivators discerned this fact, thus arriving at Yunzhou, hoping to escape the war and rest in a peaceful place.

Nowadays, the Court is tyrannical, unsuitable for living, and compared to enlightened Yunzhou, it has become a paradise yearning for by everyone.

Lin Feng watched as the cultivators queued for a long time, while the sun soared high. Those present found themselves scorched under the sun, feeling irritable; those with lesser cultivation couldn’t withstand the heat, collapsing directly.

Most people in the Human Realm have cultivation around the Third Spirit Realm, those reaching the Four Spirits Seal are already experts. Only experts like Lin Feng constantly interacted with countless peers, so seeing the Third Spirit Realm cultivators at the city gates didn’t surprise him.

Unable to endure the heat, they fainted.

At this moment, before Lin Feng stood a mother and daughter; an ordinary pair now queued among cultivators, the mother’s lips dry and cracked.

Lin Feng watched as she collapsed, sensing something was off.

The child, seeing her mother fall, wailed in tears.

Lin Feng crouched down to ask the little girl, "What’s your name, young lady?"

The young girl tearfully replied, "I’m Xiaoman. Mom works in the city. It’s my fault for insisting on playing outside. That’s why we can’t enter the city."

Lin Feng patted the young girl’s head and noticed a nearby pavilion. It was vacant, occupied only by those unable to endure the heat, having abandoned the queue.

At that moment, Lin Feng decided firmly, rescue first.

Before Lin Feng stretched a long queue, with over a hundred people.