Chapter 3155 - 3130: The True Strong One

Chapter 3155: Chapter 3130: The True Strong One

Su Wusi flipped over and retreated, coldly looking towards the sky, his eyes flashing as he whispered, "On the Nanzhou Continent, there are countless tribes, but there are only a few Taoist sects. And now, the Taoist who has come to this place, with such profound and unfathomable cultivation, it seems that it can only be Feng Lingzi of the Wuwei Daoist Temple!"

"Hehe, I didn’t expect Brother Su Wusi to still remember this old man."

At this moment, a dry, thin old man holding a dust whisk, wearing a Taoist robe, with a green sword on his back, a goatee on his chin, and a Taoist crown on his head, walked leisurely down from the sky, step by step to stand in front of Ning, opposite Su Wusi, always maintaining a slight smile on his face.

Su Wusi looked at this person and said coldly, "It really is you! Taoist Master Feng Lingzi of the Wuwei Daoist Temple, aren’t you supposed to be comprehending celestial phenomena inside the Wuwei Daoist Temple? How do you have the time to come to the Poison God Clan?"

"Doesn’t your Wuwei Daoist Temple claim not to meddle in any trivial matters of the Barbaric Ancient Continent?"

Su Wusi coldly looked at Feng Lingzi and said.

Feng Lingzi chuckled and said, "Indeed, our Wuwei Daoist Temple doesn’t meddle in any trivial matters of the Barbaric Ancient Continent, but if you wish to kill Ning and Lin Bai, then it is not a trivial matter anymore!"

Ning clasped his fists towards Feng Lingzi and said blandly, "Sorry for the inconvenience."

Yin Jiuling also nodded in goodwill towards Feng Lingzi.

Hu Qi on the side said blandly, "So it turns out Ning came to Nanzhou to pay respects to a senior expert, and this senior expert is actually the Senior Feng Lingzi of the Wuwei Daoist Temple."

The Wuwei Daoist Temple is an inconspicuous little Daoist temple on the land of Nanzhou.

This temple is little-known within the Nanzhou Continent, and many warriors have never heard of it.

But for the Wending Realm strong ones of the Nanzhou Continent, they are very apprehensive and fearful of this temple because all the Wending Realm strong ones know that the temple master of Wuwei Daoist Temple is a strong expert with unfathomable cultivation.

Many Wending Realm strong ones have speculated that the cultivation of this temple master of Wuwei Daoist Temple has likely reached the level of the Near-Dao Realm.

So across the entire land of Nanzhou, although Wuwei Daoist Temple is obscure, for the Wending Realm strong ones, it is a household name.

Not for anything else, but because inside this Wuwei Daoist Temple, there is a strong expert at the Near-Dao Realm.

When the tribes on the Nanzhou Continent discovered that Feng Lingzi possessed Near-Dao Realm strength, many large tribes attempted to win him over.

But Feng Lingzi declared to the outside world: Wuwei Daoist Temple concerns itself with no worldly matters, only observing celestial phenomena and worshiping heaven and earth.

Over time, many large tribes gave up trying to woo the Wuwei Daoist Temple.

And as Feng Lingzi said, no matter how turbulent the situation on the Nanzhou Continent became, the Wuwei Daoist Temple never intervened, seemingly becoming a place beyond the mundane.

Feng Lingzi gently waved the dust whisk, glanced back at the severely injured Lin Bai, chuckled softly as he took an Elixir Pill from the storage bag, sent it to Lin Bai’s mouth, and softly said, "Take it, this Elixir Pill cannot heal your wounds, but it can alleviate some of your pain."

Lin Bai took the Elixir Pill, looked at Feng Lingzi with some hesitation.

At this moment, Ning nodded at Lin Bai.

Only then did Lin Bai take the Elixir Pill with peace of mind and clasp his fists, saying, "Thank you, Senior."

"Senior?" Feng Lingzi was particularly surprised by Lin Bai’s address, but then smiled slightly and said, "Senior it is then!"

Lan Yuxin widened her eyes looking at Feng Lingzi, seeming a bit strange...

Feng Lingzi looked towards Lan Yuxin again, chuckling lightly, "All grown up! How is your father?"

Lan Yuxin said softly, "My father is naturally in the East Continent, do you know my father, Senior?"

Upon hearing this, Feng Lingzi said with a bitter smile, "More than just know, I once gave your father an Elixir Pill, otherwise, how would there be you?"

When Feng Lingzi said this, he couldn’t help but reveal a smug smile at the corner of his mouth and stroked his goatee.

Lan Yuxin suddenly awakened, her eyes widened as she looked at Feng Lingzi, "You are..."

Feng Lingzi suddenly laughed and said, "It seems your father is not in the East Continent then!"

Out of curiosity, Lan Yuxin asked, "My father isn’t in the East Continent, where could he be, could it be my father..."

Su Wusi saw Feng Lingzi and Lan Yuxin chatting freely, directly ignoring him, and immediately roared angrily, "With a great enemy before us, and you still have the interest to chat, it seems you really don’t intend to keep your lives. Fine, I will send you to Yama!"

"Come!"

Su Wusi shouted explosively, and suddenly over ten Wending Realm strong ones from the Sword Pavilion Clan disengaged and came to Su Wusi’s side, coldly looking at the temple master of Wuwei Daoist Temple, Feng Lingzi.

Feng Lingzi looked at Su Wusi and the ten-plus Wending Realm strong ones by his side, shook the dust whisk, and loudly shouted, "Lan Ling, if you still plan to stand by idly, then I won’t care anymore!"

Upon hearing Feng Lingzi’s words, Lan Yuxin and Lin Bai’s faces both flashed fiercely.

Lin Bai said in surprise, "Lord Lan Ling is here?"

Lan Yuxin said in surprise, "Did my father really come to the Poison God Clan?"

At this moment, above the clouds, ten thousand layers of clouds parted, and a middle-aged man stepped down from the sky step by step.

Every step he took in the void would cause a terrifying power fluctuation to spread.

He wielded power no weaker than the Taoist Realm, yet it was not Taoist Realm strength.

When this person appeared, all warriors within the Poison Mountain couldn’t help but look up.

"Another strong one has arrived?"

"Who is this person?"

All the warriors looked up at the middle-aged man walking down from the sky.

The middle-aged man was elegant, but his face revealed a cold and commanding aura.

Especially his pupils, which were ice blue and deep.

"Ice blue eyes, Space-Time God’s Eye!"

"He is... the clan leader of the Lan Clan of the East Continent Academy!"

"That person who shook the world twenty years ago... Peach Mountain..."

Many warriors from Nanzhou looked up, recognizing the identity of this man.

This person was none other than Lan Ling.

Lan Ling walked down step by step and immediately became the focus of worldwide attention.

Xu Jiang and Black Sky Ancestor, who were fighting fiercely, looked at Lan Ling, their eyes narrowed fiercely, and said coldly, "Lan Ling is here!"

Black Sky Ancestor turned to look, surprised, "I didn’t expect there to be such an outstanding warrior on the Barbaric Ancient Continent. Oh, I remember now, twenty years ago, there were eighteen people who came to the Corpse Burying River, and he seemed to be one of them..., I recall, they seemed to have taken quite a few treasures from the Corpse Burying River!"

Yu Ru of the Poison God Clan looked at Lan Ling in surprise, "The East Continent Academy has come! Does Lan Ling represent the East Continent Academy?"

Yan Long of the Emperor Tribe said in horror, "The peerless Tianjiao of twenty years ago!"

Suyong Fei of the Sword Pavilion Clan saw Lan Ling and couldn’t help but exclaim, "The true strong one has arrived!"