"Nie Feng's martial arts are half-crippled, and the First Evil Emperor's Dao Heart is shattered. Are you taking him with you to find Wuming and Bu Jingyun?"
Tang Hong looked at the scenery rushing past him and began to think about Nie Feng, whom they had brought along.
“Wuming and Bu Jingyun should be in Wushuang City. We’ll find an opportunity to send Nie Feng there. That way, no matter what happens, it won’t involve Sizang, and it will also help him.” Lin Feng thought for a moment and said, “You and Yu make a deal, and send Nie Feng there while you’re at it. Let Yu and I go find Di Shitian.”
If even a god can make such progress, then Emperor Shitian must be even more terrifying. It might be unwise for him and Tang Hong to go together. Bringing Yu along would make things a little more stable.
...
The Heavenly Gate rebelled, and its leader, Di Shitian, clamored throughout the martial world. He fought a three-day and three-night battle with the Heavenly Sword, stormed into Wushuang City alone, and tore the sky apart with a single sword strike from the Sword Saint, Dugu Jian. He then left alone, disappearing without a trace.
No one knew where Indra was, nor did anyone know what Indra wanted to do. Even though he declared rebellion, he did not show any actual action beyond that.
Therefore, finding Indra is difficult, but getting Indra to find them is not difficult at all.
"It's been ten hours."
Lin Feng sat down in front of a herbal tea shop in the suburbs, drinking the third cup of herbal tea that the shop owner had brought him. He then turned his gaze slightly to an old man walking towards him from a distance.
"It's finally here."
The old man moved with the agility of a dragon and the strength of a tiger, leaping dozens of meters in a single stride, sweeping away a cloud of dust, and then turning around to sit behind a table outside the herbal tea shop.
"Boss, two cups of herbal tea, please!"
"Alright, sir!"
The shop owner came out, carrying a pot of cold tea and wiping the cups that had just been washed in the water, and quickly placed them in front of the old man.
"Excellent tea!" the old man exclaimed upon smelling the aroma.
Just as the shopkeeper was about to turn around, he immediately said smugly, "Hehe, you have good taste, sir! These were all freshly stir-fried yesterday, the taste is absolutely authentic!"
"Not bad, not bad!" the old man said with a smile, then his eyes fell on the herbal tea on Lin Feng's table: "Oh, young man, why don't you get a cup of this excellent herbal tea for your young wife?"
"Sir, you may not know this, but this lady is prone to feeling cold and cannot drink this tea," the shopkeeper said in a low voice, then immediately moved away from the moment that could have caused trouble.
"Oh? You have a cold constitution? I know a bit about medicine. I even practiced medicine in the county town when I was young. Why don't you let me take a look at you?" The old man approached her very familiarly and reached out to grab Yu's wrist.
Just then, Lin Feng slowly asked, "Is refining fake pills considered practicing medicine?"
"?"
The old man paused for a second, but still grabbed the jade without hesitation.
A chilling aura suddenly swept over, and Yu's arm, which had already turned black, gripped the old man's fingers first.
"Hiss, your wife's body is so cold and eerie, it's like..." the old man exclaimed, then smiled and said, "Like a dead person."
"Yeah?"
Lin Feng and Yu simply watched coldly, their unusual calmness making them difficult to understand.
"Hahaha, just kidding, just kidding." The old man lowered his head, seemingly feeling it very seriously, but still shook his head: "Difficult, very difficult. I have never seen such a body before. If it were an ordinary person, I'm afraid the bones would have been eaten clean."
Finally, anger flashed across Yu's face, and a dark aura swept into the old man's arm, leaving a dark mark.
"Um?!!"
The old man's grinning expression suddenly changed. He pulled his arm back and exclaimed in surprise, "Oh dear, what is this? What a scary thing! It actually crawled into my arm!"
"Don't be afraid, you won't die," Lin Feng said, his tone joking.
"Really?" The old man seemed to believe it, lowering his head to carefully examine the black marks on his arm, a hint of disbelief flashing across his face.
"Really? And do you think this is enough to kill you?" Lin Feng picked up the herbal tea, took a small sip, and put it down again.
"Tsk tsk, it seems you all know who this old man is?" The old man raised his head, decided to stop playing, and with some discomfort, unleashed a strange burst of internal energy to forcibly dispel the marks on his arm.
Lin Feng nodded, then asked, "It seems... you're not planning to rebel, you're actually in the mood to wander around alone."
"Wow, you know me quite well!"
The old man sat up straight, picked up the iced tea from the table, and said while drinking, "Rebellion is nothing new to me, but I never thought of rebelling against such a powerful person. I just can't contain my excitement... Of course, I also came out to see who is saying that I'm not good enough!"
"So, you're the one who said I'm not good enough?"
Di Shitian's gaze changed, his eyebrows lowered, and he lost all sense of human interest.
"It's me." Lin Feng looked directly at the other person: "I'm also very excited. What reason do you have to dare to raise the banner of rebellion so early? Wouldn't it be better to build high walls, store up grain, and delay declaring yourself king?"
As Lin Feng spoke, he inexplicably felt a gaze from the heavens, then lowered his voice: "Now that the world is advancing, shouldn't we absorb all the changes before...?"
"Hey, you know quite a lot, kid. Why don't you join me in rebellion?" Indra laughed heartily. "If it actually succeeds, wouldn't that be hilarious!"
"Forget it, I don't really trust you." Lin Feng dropped his joking tone and said frankly, "You as emperor? No way."
“I really can’t be an emperor. Being an emperor in the mortal world is too boring. It’s not as carefree as being a god. Why don’t you be the emperor?” Indra seemed to have found some amusement: “I think highly of you. You are much more interesting than the other four!”
"That's pretty boring. I'm not even your only option." Lin Feng said regretfully, "It's not fun anymore."
"Hahaha, not fun, not fun, then tell me how to make it fun?" Di Shitian's eyes lit up, eagerly anticipating a good suggestion from Lin Feng.
"Forget it, it's not fun." Lin Feng shook his head again: "What can you do? Even if the grudges in this world are just going back and forth, even if you become emperor, it's still the same. Even if you live forever, it's still the same. What can you do?"
"Sigh, everything is empty, nothing is interesting, the fun is only for a moment, and then you keep looking for something fun, constantly searching and anticipating, even knowing the answer, you still want to play again, is that interesting?"
"This is boring." Lin Feng muttered to himself, then sighed deeply, downed the iced tea in his hand in one gulp, and slammed it down on the table. "Di Shitian, if you're so capable, then do something that will truly impress people. Destruction, annihilation, and slaughter are things anyone can do, but to save the entire world and turn it into a world that people can't even believe, that's what's truly fun!"
"Back then, who in the world dared to say it wasn't fun?!"
"Who wouldn't be crying and shouting that you're a master trickster?"
Di Shitian's eyes turned cold as he stared at Lin Feng for a long time: "Hehehe, is this your purpose? To have me help you save the world?"
"Let's not talk about gods anymore. Even if you have extraordinary power, you can't change the world. No, what can you do besides destroy the world?" Lin Feng continued to shake his head: "I heard that you were an emperor during the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms period. To be honest, that was the easiest time to become an emperor in the entire history. Just gather a few people, find a place to carve out a piece of land, take a piss, and even a dog could become an emperor."
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