217: C217 The Wonderful Realm

C217 The Wonderful Realm

When Lin Feng heard the word "trash" that came out of Ziyi's mouth, he looked up and saw the scorn and ridicule in the other party's eyes.

In a world where the Martial Dao was respected, without power, there was only the disdain of others. Only some people put it in their hearts, while others did not hide it at all.

"Zi Ling, put him down the carriage."

Ziyi said indifferently, her voice was so calm that it did not have the slightest ripple. She did not want to constantly look at this piece of trash, even though this trash was rather handsome.

"Aren't you a soldier? How can you not have cultivation? You should at least have cultivation in Qi Martial Stage, right?"

Zi Ling looked at Lin Feng, with his eyes sparkling with a strange light.

"I'm injured. I don't have the slightest bit of strength right now."

Lin Feng shook his head and said. He did not become angry because of Ziyi's words, but after experiencing the baptism of the battlefield, after experiencing the scene of an eternal withering and seeing the blood stained earth, his heart became even more tenacious. It was not easy to change his state of mind, and it was also not easy to be affected by other people's attitudes.

"Oh." Zi Ling nodded, looking as if he was deep in thought, as if he was considering on how to deal with Lin Feng.

"Zi Ling, if the people from the Villa find out that our carriage is being carried by a piece of trash, wouldn't it mean that we will be mocked and thrown down?"

Ziyi said again, not caring about Lin Feng who was by her side in the slightest. To her, a piece of trash was nothing more than an ant, she simply did not need to care about or care about any of Lin Feng's feelings, even if it was insulting him in front of his face.

"Sister Ziyi, since we have met by fate, why must you be so heartless?" Zi Ling pouted and shook his head: "Lin Feng, how about you be my servant. Follow me and we'll bring you back to the Villa."

"Servants?"

Lin Feng was startled, she wanted him to become her servant?

However, he was still within the Moyue Country and the Elemental Strength in his body was exhausted. Without strength, if he were to wander around alone, he might really encounter danger, so he decided to stay here for the time being. As for that so-called servant … Why should I care?

As long as he recovered his strength, who would dare to treat him as a servant?

Slightly nodding his head, Lin Feng had no objections.

"Alright, Lin Feng, you can always follow me from now on."

Zi Ling chuckled, with a bit of a girl's mischievousness, causing him to shake his head speechlessly, he did not say anything further.

It was a quiet and secluded land. This place was a branch of the biggest power in the northern part of the Moyue Country, and belonged to the Purple Mansion Faction.

It was said that the people with the strongest Purple Mansion even had powers in the Profound Martial Stage and that Purple Mansion itself already existed in the ancient times, that was even older than the history of Moyue Country.

As for Zi Ling, she was the daughter of Zi Ling's father. Thus, Zi Ling's position in the Villa was higher than Ziyi's. Ziyi could not reject matters that Zi Ling had agreed to, for example, if Zi Ling insisted on bringing Lin Feng back, Ziyi could do nothing about it.

It was just that the place Zi Ling lived in was filled with beautiful mountains, water, and fake mountains. Outside the huge courtyard was an emerald green bamboo forest, making it seem exceptionally quiet.

At this time, Lin Feng was sweeping the empty courtyard with a broom, but his eyes were not focused on the ground, as a pondering expression surfaced on his face.

He could feel the Elemental Qi of Universe that the world contained, and this feeling was even clearer than before. However, he could not catch it, and could not touch it, so he was still unable to absorb it into his body, let alone mobilize it.

A leaf was slowly fluttering in the air. As Lin Feng stared at the leaf, he was able to clearly see the path the leaf was falling.

Giving the broom to his left hand, Lin Feng raised his right hand and casually sliced through the air, just like a sword, towards the leaf. Although there was no Elemental Strength and no sword intent, Lin Feng's hand was still like a sword.

However, the moment Lin Feng touched the leaves, he felt that he had no way of moving, the leaves were dancing gently, unable to reach or grab, they floated towards the side. Lin Feng's palm directly slashed the air, leaving behind a faint glow.

"I can't cut it!"

Lin Feng's gaze focused slightly, and the leaves floated down. It was a rootless object, and it didn't have any contact. It floated lightly, moving with the wind, and although Lin Feng could clearly feel its trajectory, he couldn't predict its trajectory.

If Lin Feng had used Elemental Strength in the past, he could have easily chopped off a leaf with a swift palm strike. But now, his palm was like a sword, casually struck out, but it could not.0

"Although my cultivation realm is one with the sword, it doesn't seem to be sufficient. It seems as though I'm missing something."

Lin Feng muttered. His senses had indeed become stronger, and his cultivation level was higher than before, but he felt that he was at a node. A very critical node, it seemed that he could progress one step further.

He was stuck at this point. If he could not take that step out, he would not be able to absorb or move the Elemental Qi of Universe.

I remember that day when I broke through, I received a heavy blow, my bones were shattered, and my internal organs were injured. In times of crisis, my willpower burned down my battle intent, sword intent, and frost concept, merging together to form a sharp sword. At that time, what I thought of was a sword.

Lin Feng recalled the scene when he broke through, memorizing every detail.

"I broke through the oneness of the human sword and also relied on the Martial Soul. The first level of the Martial Soul Tian Zhao, in the first place, gave me a powerful sensing ability to perceive this world, and my powerful consciousness, the Martial Soul, allowed me to sense the sword, and allowed me to step into the oneness of the human sword. However, my own comprehension ability seems to still be lacking.

Lin Feng's heart trembled, he seemed to have grasped something, the power of the Martial Soul, allowed him to proudly break through, but, this was with the help of the Martial Soul, he himself did not reach this level, thus he entered into a special state, unable to activate the Elemental Qi of Universe.

"I possess battle intent, frost intent, and sword intent, but why did I become a sword in the end, and not a battle, and not ice?"

"Although the leaf has no roots and moves with the wind, if I were to merge with the heaven and earth and become one with the leaf, would my palm still be able to cut it down?"

Lin Feng held the broom and fell into deep thought. He stood in the courtyard facing the emerald green bamboo forest, not moving at all.

At this time, outside the courtyard, two figures were walking over. The one walking in front was a middle-aged man, and behind him was a young lady, who was Ziyi.

Seeing Lin Feng standing in the center of the courtyard, the middle-aged man and Ziyi both stopped in their tracks.

"Father, he's the trash that we met on the road last time. Zi Ling actually brought him to the villa and even made him clean the courtyard, living here."

Ziyi looked at Lin Feng as he explained to the middle-aged man.

At the same time, the middle-aged man stared intently at Lin Feng, revealing a pondering expression.

"Father, should we chase him away?"

Seeing that the middle aged man was silent, Ziyi said again.

"Don't talk."

The middle aged man stared at Lin Feng, only to see Lin Feng standing there quietly, not moving at all, but the dust around him seemed to have turned into a vortex, swirling about.

It was very subtle, and if one didn't pay careful attention, one wouldn't even notice it.

Ziyi's gaze swept across Lin Feng, and no one knew what her father was looking at, as a look of contempt appeared in her eyes. After that, she no longer looked at Lin Feng.

"Father, I'll go call Zi Ling out."

Ziyi looked at the middle aged man and spoke. Seeing that her father had ignored her, she shook her head and walked toward her room.

But when she left, a sharp glint flashed across the eyes of the people in the middle, and they only saw Lin Feng's whirlpool of dust becoming more and more intense, while even though Lin Feng was standing there, it gave him a kind of strange feeling. The current Lin Feng seemed to have become one with the world, and Lin Feng was the world, causing him to want to look up.

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