1201: C1201 Uncle Lin

C1201 Uncle Lin

In the blink of an eye, another period of time had passed, and news came out that Qiu Yuexin was already trying to break through to the Martial Saint Realm. Once she broke through, she would step into the ranks of the Sovereign, causing countless people to feel shocked, and the crowd all thought, Qiu Yuexin not seeing the prophet was too much of a pity, if not for that, the prophet would definitely know what kind of physique she possessed, and would actually have such a terrifying talent, suddenly rising up from the Northern Wasteland.

When the news spread, the name of Qiu Clan Qiu Yuexin, and even spread to other areas of the Eight Desolation Realm, for a moment, countless people raised their eyebrows.

There were even rumors spreading around that geniuses with terrifying force who wanted to marry into the Qiu Clan, causing the Wild Northern Land, which was much calmer, to become lively all of a sudden and attracted the attention of many people.

As for that Xuanyuan Potian, his talent was indeed not bad either. It was as if he had been abandoned by the Sky Platform, and bravely cultivated, only to break through half a year after coming out of the City of Destiny. He stepped into the Ninth Level of Heavenly Martial Stage realm, became even more arrogant and overbearing, and threatened Lin Feng with cowardice, not daring to fight him while hiding in the Sky Platform.

The reason why Xuanyuan Potian dared to behave in such a way was undoubtedly because the Sky Platform did not dare to do anything to him. After all, the Northern Wasteland only had the power of a Martial Emperor, and was provoked by Xuanyuan Potian in such a situation. If they sent the expert to deal with Xuanyuan Potian, wouldn't it be smacking their own face?

Unless there was someone among the disciples of the Sky Martial School who was able to handle Xuanyuan Potian. However, there was no one who was able to, as Lin Feng, the hope of many in the Heaven Stage had disappeared without a trace, as if he had disappeared without a trace after half a year.

Some people said that Lin Feng avoided fighting, afraid that Xuanyuan Potian would kill him. After all, although Lin Feng was a First Disciple Of Heavenly Martial Dynasty of the Sky Platform, his previously weak cultivation was a fact. He should not be that strong now, so how could he contend against Xuanyuan Potian, who had already stepped into the Ninth Level of Heavenly Martial Stage!

Some people had also wondered, what would happen if Qiu Yuexin fought with Xuanyuan Potian instead of his clan on the roof?

Of course, this was just the imagination of everyone. Currently, Qiu Clan were very busy, and expert would frequently pay a visit.

It was as if he had cut off all contact with the outside world. After drifting in the sea for a few months, he finally landed and walked aimlessly, watching the sun rise and set, observing the changes in the weather, and comprehending the power of wind, fire, and lightning.

By chance, due to his interest, Lin Feng would take out his Dubhe Sword and dance in the rain, or comprehend the sword from the lightning, and wave his sword in the sea of desolation.

One man, one sword, his movements unrestrained.

Only after walking leisurely like this did Lin Feng realize just how vast the Eight Desolation Realm was. He floated in the ocean, and travelled on land.

At this time, at the border between the Northern Wasteland and the Wild Western Land, there was an ancient town. The population of the town was not large, only around a thousand people.

The morning sun was filled with vitality as it sprinkled onto the bodies of the crowd. The shouts rose and fell one after another. It was a peaceful scene at the foot of the mountain.

Master Xu was around forty years old, but because of the fact that his cultivation was strong, he did not seem to be more than thirty years old. He was instructing the people around him on cultivation techniques, body tempering, or battle techniques, and the people following him were all different, the youngest was around five or six years old, while the oldest was around thirty or forty years old.

"Uncle Lin, Master Xu is very powerful, don't you want to learn it?"

At this moment, a tender voice sounded out. At the foot of the mountain, a cute child slightly raised his head and spoke to the youth sitting on the Stone Chair beside him with a tender voice.

His hair scattered carelessly over his shoulders, making him look slightly sloppy. In fact, even his beard had grown out, but his deep eyes were exceptionally clear, as calm as water, and his state of mind did not fluctuate at all.

Seeing the three to four year old young child in front of him, the young man reached out and picked him up, placed him in his arms, used his beard to stab him on the face, and laughed: "Uncle is stupid, I can't learn it, when Xiaochen grows up a little more, I can train with Master Xu."

"Liar, Master Xu told Mother and Aunt that although Uncle Lin has never fought before, he can be very powerful." Xiaochen struggled as she left the young man's beard, angrily looking at the young man.

"That Uncle Xu said how powerful I am." When the young man saw Xiaochen's cute appearance, he teased him.

"Uncle Xu said that he was not too sure either. He might not know how to cultivate, and he might be even stronger than him. However, mother and aunt both do not believe that Uncle is stronger than Master Xu."

"Then does Xiaochen believe it?"

The little guy shook his head, and puffed out his cheeks: "Xiaochen doesn't believe it either, if Uncle Lin was so powerful, why would he often walk up the mountain, and then sit down at night. Powerful people can fly up!"

"Xiaochen, you came to bother Uncle Lin again."

She was eighteen or nineteen years old, but she did not look as mature as the people outside. Her eyes were filled with a simple and honest look, and when she looked at the young man, she would unconsciously blush.

"Big brother Lin Feng, this little guy has come to trouble you again." The girl held Xiaochen up, and when she touched his arm, her face had a faint blush.

"It's okay, I like this little guy." Everyone in the town knew that with a strange person like him here, he liked to climb mountains. Sometimes, he would stay on the mountain for a day, liked to watch the people train, and also liked to watch the waterfall and water flow at the foot of the mountain.

However, because Lin Feng was a gentle person, the people in the town liked him a lot. They would occasionally tease him, such as when the girl they loved had abandoned them in the forest.

The young girl in front of him was called Ye Xue, she was a rare beauty in the small town, simple and clean. Although she did not have the appearance of a crescent moon-like beauty, but from Lin Feng's perspective, she was much better looking than Yang Ziye's generation.0

Moreover, Ye Xue was a cultivation genius in the small town. He already had the cultivation of the 7th level of the Profound realm at such a young age, so he would definitely be able to step into the Heaven realm in the future.

"Big brother Lin Feng …" At this moment, Ye Xue trembled as he looked at Lin Feng, seemingly wanting to say something but hesitating.

"What's wrong?" Lin Feng smiled and asked, the eyes were so clear and clean, as though they were at odds with his slovenly appearance.

Ye Xue took out a small knife from his body, placed it in front of Lin Feng, and said a little bashfully: "Big Brother Lin Feng, can you properly fix your beard?!"

After saying that, Ye Xue's face reddened again. Her large eyes blinked twice, revealing a curiosity that belonged to a young girl.

Lin Feng was startled, his eyes also blinked a few times following Ye Xue's eyes, and then laughed: "Alright, clean up a bit!"

"Oh, I also want to see how Uncle Lin would clean his beard." Xiaochen seemed to be especially excited as he said with a smile.

"Give me the knife, I'll clean it under the waterfall." Lin Feng smiled, took Ye Xue's knife, and then walked to the waterfall at the foot of the mountain. Looking at the water below the waterfall, he couldn't help but reveal a bright smile, if he went back, Mengqing might not even be able to recognize him.

"It's been over half a year, I wonder how Mengqing is doing. Xue Yue, is everything alright? Eight Desolation Realm, what's the situation now!" Lin Feng murmured. He threw everything aside and refined his heart in the mortal world, for the past half year, Lin Feng lived a very relaxed and relaxed life. He walked aimlessly in the vast Northern Wasteland, and whenever he comprehended something, he would stop to think about it. After comprehending it, he would continue to walk aimlessly, refining his heart in the mortal world, also refining his sword heart.

Placing the small blade on his face, Lin Feng slowly shaved and at the same time tidied up his messy hair. Not long later, a clean and pretty youth appeared in the pool of water.

After tidying up his hair, Lin Feng used the cold water to wash himself. He stood up and changed into a clean set of white robes, then walked towards the crowd.

Ye Xue and Xiaochen were looking at the Master Xu teaching everyone. At this time, Xiaochen turned his head and saw Lin Feng walking over, his eyes blinking non-stop, as if he did not recognize him.

"Uncle Lin …" Xiaochen's eyes were especially cute. Hearing his voice, Ye Xue also turned around and looked at Lin Feng.

Under the warm morning sunlight, about twenty handsome young men walked over slowly with clean smiles. When the sunlight fell on his face, it was extremely gentle and beautiful, causing Ye Xue to open his mouth wide and place his small hands in front of his mouth. A pair of watery eyes were filled with astonishment.

Was this still the big brother Ye Feng with the messy beard?

"Ye Xue!" Master Xu called out, after which he also saw Lin Feng and couldn't help but to be stunned. What a handsome young man!

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