Ding~
A crisp sound, like gold and jade colliding, echoed through the mountains. The attacker stared in disbelief at the hand that casually held up the mountain seal, his composure completely shattered.
"How is this possible? How could this happen?"
This is a monster with a very unpleasant appearance. It is unknown what it was that attained enlightenment. It has a strange and grotesque appearance. Its human form is only three-tenths human-like, and seven-tenths of it is of unknown origin.
Despite his somewhat unattractive appearance, he was one of the few spirits among the fugitives being hunted by Feng Bingwen who had the courage to turn around and fight back.
However, all he could be described as courageous. Although he dared to fight back, the scene after his successful sneak attack caused his already dwindling courage to vanish, and his will to collapse completely.
He had never encountered anything so outrageous. He was quite certain that the mountain seal he had crafted from various spiritual materials possessed the force of a thousand jun when it struck. Even a cultivator in the Transcendent Realm would be smashed into mincemeat if they did not possess physical supernatural abilities or protect their body with magic power.
But what he saw was a monster who looked like a human boy, who held up his magic weapon with one hand without using a single bit of magic power, as easily as lifting a stone.
"The item is good, I'll accept it!"
Feng Bingwen grasped the mountain seal, disregarding the broken heart of its original owner. In front of it, the Five Elements Immortal Spiritual Energy surged forth, completely crushing the pitiful imprint left by the original owner's spiritual power, forcibly refining it.
Pfft~
The spirit immediately exhaled a mouthful of earth elemental energy, and then shocking cracks spread across its chest until they spread throughout its entire body. Finally, with a "crash," it shattered into pieces scattered on the ground. It turned out to be a stubborn rock from the mountains that had attained enlightenment, and the so-called mountain imprint was the "stone heart" to which it had shared life and death.
This reveals the tragedy of the lower-level cultivation spirits: their strongest attack is their most fatal core, and if it fails, they will perish.
"Tsk!"
Feng Bingwen had absolutely no pity. He could only say "they deserved it" if he beat all the guys who had been stalking him around his house for days to death. Who cared about the good or evil in it?
Buzz~
A flash of cold light appeared, followed by a surge of murderous intent. The attacker, who emerged from the shadows behind Feng Bingwen, hadn't even had time to smile when he saw a purple light spreading behind Feng Bingwen.
hold head high--
A resounding dragon roar echoed in this desolate place. A majestic and powerful purple dragon with gleaming scales, sharp claws and teeth coiled behind Feng Bingwen. The moment it appeared, it slammed the attacker into the ground with its tail.
"Not bad, commendable courage!"
Feng Bingwen naturally praised such a good deed that came to him of his own accord. He greatly admired such warriors, and if there were more such brave men, he wouldn't have to spend the middle of the night chasing after them.
"This is really troublesome!"
After easily defeating the two little creatures who had been chased to the point of despair and had no choice but to join forces to try and kill him, Feng Bingwen looked up at the moon, and the purple dragon behind him also looked up at the sky in the same way.
"..."
During a break from gazing at the moon, Feng Bingwen checked his merit points. Hmm, after a night of pursuit, his merit points, which were already over 50,000, had now increased to nearly 90,000.
The main reason is that, although the guys who came to spy on him were not exactly good people, there weren't many who were truly rotten to the core.
To be honest, his rampage that night was good enough if it added to his merits.
The Zhao family elder whose Wind and Thunder Wings he had torn off only provided him with a few thousand merits, which was completely disproportionate to his cultivation level.
This shows that the other party was a rather restrained old cultivator—of course, most importantly, Feng Bingwen spared his life and did not kill him on the spot.
"Should we continue the pursuit?"
Feng Bingwen fell into thought. After thinking it over, he decided against it. He pursued the strong in order of decreasing strength. Those who could really catch his attention had been killed, and those who managed to escape were just small fry.
However, adhering to the idea that even a small mosquito is still a piece of meat, Feng Bingwen turned his head and gazed at the purple dragon transformed from one of the five guardian spirits, the Water Spirit, behind him, which was full of spiritual energy.
"Remember these scents, follow the remnants of those scents, and chase after the light!"
"roar!"
The purple dragon, which Feng Bingwen had just released, opened its mouth and spewed out a mouthful of sunflower essence, with dense clouds enveloping its long, slender, and agile body.
Then, the purple dragon shook its head and wagged its tail, soaring straight into the sky, following the aura given by Feng Bingwen, and tracing the energy permeating the world, and found its way there.
"If we have the chance, we should seek out more auspicious spirits and beasts to nurture the other four spirits."
Looking at the water spirit that was already able to act independently, Feng Bingwen felt gratified, but other thoughts inevitably arose in his mind. Among his five elemental guardian spirits, the water spirit, which had obtained the true dragon's source energy, had almost completely overwhelmed the other four spirits in terms of its increased intelligence.
"Let's go back and check first."
After glancing at the nearly six-figure amount of merit points on the Heavenly Book, Feng Bingwen ascended to heaven in high spirits and returned to Feng Family Village. He had already left Longchuan Prefecture after a night of pursuit.
As dawn approached, Feng Bingwen returned to the vicinity of Fengjia Village. He was in no hurry to go back, as he had captured two prisoners, one of whom was of considerable value.
"Congratulations on your triumphant return, young master!"
When Feng Bingwen saw the white-clad youth appear at the horizon where the mountains met the sky, bathed in the light of dawn, the dwarf, who had been crammed into a pile of stones, suddenly burst into worshipful shouts. His exaggerated and pretentious manner made Feng Bingwen want to stomp on his face.
"Shut up. You'd better show your worth now, but I won't kill you right now."
Feng Bingwen, who had been killing people all night, exuded a murderous aura and appeared quite terrifying.
As I said before, killing a bunch of guys who are peeping over your own walls is pointless; Feng Bingwen won't feel any remorse for it. Good people don't peep over other people's walls.
“Young master, I know the background of those guys you killed last night.”
"explain."
"The Transcendent Realm cultivator whose Wind and Thunder Wings were torn off by you last night was Zhao Tianbao from the Zhao family of Langya Prefecture. He was a renowned old cultivator, but I never expected that he cultivated the Wind and Thunder Wings divine power..."
Judging from his appearance, the dwarf, who seemed to be just an entertainer, was talking non-stop to Feng Bingwen, and he was indeed quite knowledgeable.
He could name most of the enemies Feng Bingwen had killed last night, and even if he didn't recognize them, he could guess their identities based on their pathetic performance of not even being able to withstand a single sword strike.
"Okay, wait a moment."
Feng Bingwen listened patiently for a moment before remembering that there was something else important. He got up under the dwarf's questioning gaze, searched through the nearby messy hills, and then brought back an old man covered in blood, with a slightly collapsed chest and a pale face.
The old man's face and clothing still vaguely suggest that he was once a pampered and commanding figure in a high position.
Unfortunately, his robes were tattered, and his carefully groomed face was covered in a mixture of dust and blood, making him look extremely disheveled.
Thump~
Feng Bingwen tossed the old man aside like trash, leaving him near the dwarf. Upon seeing the old man, the dwarf's eyes lit up with surprise.
Although the old man looked disheveled, he could still sense that the old man who held real power in the Zhao family was still alive and had not been killed.
“Young master is truly wise. Those you killed last night were all insignificant scoundrels like me. It’s no big deal to kill them. However, this elder of the Zhao family is of extraordinary status. If you kill him, you might offend the Zhao family.”
What nonsense are you spouting?
Feng Bingwen glanced at the self-important dwarf, kicked him, sending the Zhao family elder sprawling on his back, and then injected a stream of pure Yi wood energy into his body.
Then, the elder of the noble family, who had been replenished, slowly woke up. When he opened his eyes, he saw Feng Bingwen's indifferent gaze, and then he saw the dwarf who was imprisoned by earth and stones.
"I never imagined that I, Zhao Tianbao, would one day become a prisoner!"
After regaining consciousness, the old man recalled the lightning-fast battle last night, his face filled with sorrow and despair. He was famous for the extreme speed of the Wind and Thunder Wings, but last night he was completely crushed in the extreme speed realm and had his wings torn off.
"I am inferior in skill; kill me or kill me, it is up to you!"
"Stop talking nonsense. I spared your life not so you could just sit here and do nothing."
Feng Bingwen was getting impatient. He didn't care how badly the old man's mentality had collapsed. He had his own reasons for sparing the man's life.
"Hand over the cultivation method of the Wind and Thunder Wings."
Well, it's a very simple and straightforward reason. Those wings were really cool, but unfortunately they were in the wrong place and didn't meet a wise ruler.
"The Wind and Thunder Wings Cultivation Method?"
The old man, whose eyes were already closed, opened them in astonishment, stared at Feng Bingwen's face, and then gave a disdainful smile.
"Judging from your profound magical power and extraordinary supernatural abilities, you must come from a prestigious sect. How could you utter such nonsensical words? You are truly delusional."
"Young master, the Wind and Thunder Wings is the Zhao family's fundamental divine power. It is said to originate from the two renowned divine powers, the 'Breaking Void Wind Wings' and the 'Purple Heaven Thunder Orthodox Method,' and it will never be passed on to outsiders. If you forcibly search his soul, this elder will probably explode on the spot. You should ask for some other benefits instead!"
Upon hearing Feng Bingwen's request, the dwarf standing nearby cautiously offered a reminder.
"So that's how it came about. In that case, I'm even more interested."
Upon hearing this, Feng Bingwen not only did not abandon his original idea, but became even more enthusiastic.
"If I use this old guy as leverage to demand ransom from the Zhao family, do you think I can get the Wind and Thunder Wing?"
"Shameless! I heard you were a reincarnation of a sage, so I came here specifically to see you. Who would have thought that this so-called reincarnation of a sage would be such a shameless and greedy person!"
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Upon hearing Feng Bingwen's words, Zhao Tianbao's eyes widened, and he burst into a tirade of curses.
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