Chapter 179 Discussion
Chongyun Mountain is located at the border between Zijin State and Yue State.

The headquarters of Zhongtian League is located here.

On normal days, there would be at least two Nascent Soul cultivators guarding the place.

At this time, more than twenty Nascent Soul cultivators gathered there.

Except for Han Li, the others have at least reached the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

They were all talking in low voices in the hall.

“Even though Fairy Nangong confirmed it again and again, I still can’t believe it. Fellow Daoist Lin has actually advanced to the late Nascent Soul stage!”

"The opponent is only over 200 years old now, how could he advance so quickly?"

"Brother Linghu, this person came from the former Yellow Maple Valley. Daoist friend, do you really not know much about him?"

Linghu Feng shook his head. "When Huang Fenggu was still here, this person was just a foundation-building cultivator. How could I possibly pay attention to a foundation-building cultivator? However, Fellow Daoist Han has a good relationship with him. I wonder if Fellow Daoist Han could introduce this Fellow Daoist Lin to me?"

Han Li smiled bitterly and shook his head. "This senior brother is very mysterious. I don't know the specific details. I only know that Senior Brother Lin has amazing talent and is on good terms with several seniors who have achieved the God Transformation."

There was no excessive introduction, except that the relationship between Lin Feng and the Divine Transformation cultivator was hinted at.

Lest these people have any bad ideas.

An hour later.

Three of them suddenly looked up to the northwest and said, "Here they come!"

The other monks looked up but found nothing.

Just as he was about to ask, the faces of several mid-Nascent Soul cultivators present changed slightly.

Finally, I sensed that two people were flying at high speed.

Hundreds of miles passed in a flash.

A golden light fell into the hall.

With a sudden change of appearance, Lin Feng appeared in front of him.

There was no concealment of his realm, and the aura of a great monk was clearly visible.

For those who were originally skeptical, the uncertainty in their hearts disappeared completely.

"My name is Lin Feng, nice to meet you fellow Taoists!"

Facing a great monk, no one present dared to be negligent.

They all stood up to greet him.

The five major forces in Tiannan have all sent a few people here, more or less.

Three of them attracted Lin Feng's special attention.

The spiritual energy fluctuations emanating from his body are all from the late Nascent Soul stage.

Lin Feng secretly speculated that the three of them should be the three great cultivators in Tiannan at present.

"My name is Wei Wuya, nice to meet you, Fellow Daoist Lin!" said one of the green-haired old men.

"Hello, Fellow Daoist Wei!"

“Haha, I can’t believe that Fellow Daoist Lin is so young yet has such an advanced level of cultivation. I think there is a great chance that he can break through the bottleneck of the Spirit Transformation stage.” Wei Wuya’s eyes flashed with envy.

Among the three great cultivators of Tiannan, Wei Wuya is the oldest.

Nowadays, life span is not much.

There is no hope of achieving the divine transformation in this lifetime.

"It's not so easy to cross the bottleneck of the Spiritual Transformation. There hasn't been a Spiritual Transformation cultivator in Tiannan for ten thousand years. I don't dare to hope for one either."

"Transformation into a spirit!" Wei Wuya murmured in a low voice, mixed with reluctance and yearning. After a moment of silence, he changed the subject, "I believe Fairy Nangong has already mentioned the border bet to Fellow Daoist Lin."

"Of course I have mentioned some of them."

“Although I don’t know why the other party proposed the bet, a big battle is almost inevitable.

Now that the fourth divine master has appeared in Mulan Grassland, it poses a great threat to Tiannan. Fellow Daoist Lin was born in Tiannan, so I don’t think he will sit idly by. "

Lin Feng smiled lightly, "Although I was born in Tiannan, I have been practicing in other places and do not want to participate in the fight between Tiannan and Mulan Grassland."

If Lin Feng was only a mid-stage cultivator, Wei Wuya and the other two would definitely not appear here.

The three of them knew very well what a great monk meant.

Lin Feng is not like those three.

There is not much sense of belonging to Tiannan.

It is simply impossible to get a great monk to take action with just a few simple words.

"Can you use these things to exchange for my help once?"

Wei Wuya threw over a storage bag.

Lin Feng took it and took a quick look at it.

In addition to 100,000 spirit stones, there are also some rare materials.

What surprised Lin Feng the most was the two materials missing for refining the incarnation.

They are all there.

"Okay, Lin agrees to this!"

The three people on the opposite side were not surprised.

His expression relaxed.

Master Zhiyang stared at Lin Feng for a few seconds and said, "I heard that you practiced both the Dharma and the body. I am not talented enough, so I would like to ask you to learn from me!"

Faced with a great monk who had just advanced to the highest level, the three people on the opposite side naturally wanted to measure his magical powers.

It also helps to determine future attitude.

"Lin is thinking just that!"

Even if Master Zhiyang didn't invite us.

Lin Feng also planned to meet with the three great cultivators.

After all, I have cultivated to the late Nascent Soul stage for more than 200 years. I guess many cultivators have some thoughts in their minds.

The two of them flashed and came to a place dozens of miles away from the mountain.

Seeing this, the others followed.

I want to see the fight between great monks.

A huge red sword suddenly appeared in the air.

Master Zhiyang made hand gestures.

The surface of the giant sword, which was dozens of feet long, was burning like flames.

The surrounding void seemed to be ignited by it.

With a press of two fingers, the giant sword, with a breath of destruction, slashed towards Lin Feng.

The other people's faces changed slightly, and they couldn't help but worry for Lin Feng.

Lin Feng stood in the air.

Facing the huge sword that was chopping at him, he remained extremely calm.

I saw the giant sword coming a few feet above my head.

Raise your right arm quickly.

A huge golden palm directly grasped the giant sword.

The ferocious giant sword suddenly stopped in the air.

There is no way it can fall any further.

Master Zhiyang couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

In his mind, he thought that Lin Feng would use the treasure to resist or dodge.

Unexpectedly, Lin Feng did not dodge or evade, but stopped the giant sword with just one hand.

The ferocious flames on the surface seemed non-existent to Lin Feng.

However, Master Zhiyang did not show his true strength; this sword was just a test.

Wave your sleeves.

Several rays of light flew into the giant sword.

Suddenly, the giant sword emitted a dazzling light, like a giant sun.

You can feel the heat all around.

Lin Feng discovered that the power of the giant sword suddenly increased several times.

He smiled gently and increased the strength in his hands.

The giant sword made a humming sound, but still could not move at all.

From a distance, Lin Feng looked like he was holding up the scorching sun.

This time, Master Zhiyang and the others had a flash of horror in their eyes.

Unlike the previous attempts, he clearly showed a lot of strength this time, but was still easily taken over by the other party.

Master Zhiyang immediately concluded in his heart that Lin Feng’s strength was probably not inferior to his own.

He opened his mouth and a crystal sword appeared above Master Zhiyang.

Just about to take action.

Lin Feng suddenly exerted force on his hands.

Push your arms upwards slightly and flick your fingers hard.

The huge scorching sun flew backwards.

Master Zhiyang looked solemn.

A mouthful of blood sprayed onto the crystal sword.

Suddenly, a strange cold force swept across the surroundings.

"My Red Sun Sword and Frost Sword are a complete set of magic weapons. Fellow Daoist, please be careful."

A breath later, the frost sword turned into a huge ice cone.

Flying towards the Chiyang Sword.

The imagined explosion did not occur.

The huge scorching sun and the ice cone actually merged together.

Extreme heat and extreme cold, harmony of yin and yang.

Let the power of the giant sword surge again.

"go with!"

"Well done!"

The power contained this time is much stronger than the previous two times.

Lin Feng clenched his right fist.

He threw a heavy punch in the direction where the flying sword came from.

The fist pressure and the flying sword collided with each other.

There was a loud explosion, accompanied by a dazzling white light.

The monks around did not dare to look directly at him.

After a moment, the white light dissipated.

The huge flying sword disappeared.

In the distance, Master Zhiyang groaned and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

He looks a little hurt.

(End of this chapter)

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