Dual Transmigration: American Prison, Surviving to a Fantasy Development Stage

Lin Feng frowned slightly, somewhat surprised:

"Why the sudden urge to return to the Great Wei? Are you uncomfortable here?"

Wei Zhaoan shook his head and said calmly:

"Brother Feng, it's not that I'm uncomfortable here, it's that... I'm too ashamed to stay here."

Now that my dantian is destroyed, I can no longer cultivate, so there's no point in staying here.

In the Cangxuan Sect, everything is based on cultivation level. As a mere mortal, I feel uncomfortable staying here and always feel inferior wherever I go.

And I don't want to cause any more trouble for Brother Feng.

He was telling the truth.

He used to be able to cultivate, but now that his dantian is ruined, he's completely useless. He even feels that people are looking at him strangely when he walks down the street.

Rather than being looked down upon here, he might as well go back to the Great Wei, where at least it's his territory.

Being a prince wouldn't be bad.

It doesn't matter where you are if you can't cultivate.

Lin Feng thought for a moment and nodded: "Alright."

I'll send someone to take you back.

Don't worry, once I find the Yuanling Pill to restore your dantian, I'll help you cultivate.

You can come back anytime you want.

Wei Zhaoan's eyes reddened slightly, and he nodded heavily: "Thank you for your kindness, Brother Feng."

Even so, Wei Zhaoan knew in his heart that restoring his dantian was as difficult as ascending to heaven.

Yuanling Pills are extremely precious.

Even if Lin Feng really had the ability to get his hands on it, it would probably be a hundred years from now, by which time he would have long since turned into a pile of dust.

He was very grateful for Lin Feng's kindness.

Bi Taisong and Wu Jian stood to the side, wanting to say something, but not knowing where to begin. Their lips moved, but in the end, they only managed to utter one sentence:

"Senior Brother Wei, take care on your journey."

Wei Zhaoan smiled at them and patted them on the shoulder:

"You two stay close to Brother Feng and don't embarrass him."

"Yes!" The two nodded vigorously.

Lin Feng, accompanied by Wei Zhaoan, arrived at the residence of Xiao Yuanzhen, the outer sect steward, on their flying swords.

Xiao Yuanzhen lived in a small, independent courtyard halfway up the mountain. The courtyard was not large, but it was elegantly decorated and planted with several green bamboos.

When Xiao Yuanzhen saw Lin Feng landing on his flying sword, he quickly stood up and greeted him with a big smile.

"Senior Brother Lin, please come in, please come in!"

Xiao Yuanzhen smiled so hard his eyes narrowed into slits as he greeted her warmly.

Lin Feng walked into the courtyard, cupped his hands in greeting, and said with a smile, "Senior Brother Xiao, you're too kind."

"Just call me Junior Brother Lin, calling me Senior Brother sounds awkward to me."

Xiao Yuanzhen quickly waved his hand, his face serious:

"How can that be?"

With Senior Brother Lin's cultivation level, it won't be long before he breaks through to the Golden Core stage. By then, I should be calling you Uncle-Master.

Calling him "senior brother" now is just a way of getting used to it.

Lin Feng shook his head helplessly, too lazy to argue with him: "Fine, whatever."

Xiao Yuanzhen chuckled twice, then changed the subject, recalling what had happened before, and took the initiative to speak:

"Senior Brother Lin, I received the message crane you sent."

However, I truly don't know the purpose of Su Mei and Lu Xian'er's visit to Cangxuan Sect. We'll only know the answer when they arrive in person.

The sect leader hasn't given any hints either.

Lin Feng waved his hand, sat down on the stone bench, and poured himself a cup of tea:

"I'm not here because of their business."

It was for my brother-in-law's sake.

Xiao Yuanzhen followed Lin Feng's finger to Wei Zhaoan, looked him up and down, and immediately understood seven or eight parts of the situation.

He cupped his hands in greeting and said solemnly, "Senior Brother Lin, please feel free to make any requests you have. As long as it's within my power, I will do my best."

Lin Feng nodded, put down his teacup, and spoke casually but with an unquestionable tone:

"Find a few handymen disciples who are about to leave the sect and have them escort my brother-in-law back to the Great Wei Dynasty."

"Ensuring his safety on the way, and staying there to protect him once we arrive."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yuanzhen breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

"This is too easy. Wait a moment, I'll arrange it right away."

The so-called "disciples about to leave the sect" are those old disciples whose lifespan is about to end, who have no hope of breaking through, and who are about to leave the sect according to the rules.

Although these people are not highly skilled, mostly at the fifth or sixth level of Qi Refining, they are already invincible in the mortal dynasties.

After leaving their sects, they usually return to their hometowns to retire, or are sent by their sects to the secular world to preside over martial arts examinations and select talents, thus contributing their remaining energy.

Xiao Yuanzhen acted quickly, immediately sending an outer disciple to the residence of the menial disciples to deliver a message.

"Which of you is about to leave the sect?"

"Come to the Outer Gate Deacon's Courtyard."

The disciple stood in front of the living quarters for the menial disciples and shouted at the top of his lungs.

After the news spread, the handyman disciples peeked out from their respective caves and began to discuss it amongst themselves.

Soon, six elderly men emerged from the crowd.

They all looked to be in their sixties or seventies, but they were actually much older.

"Senior brother, are you letting us leave now?"

One of the old men asked cautiously, his cloudy eyes filled with a sense of bewilderment and reluctance.

"More or less, but this time it's not the sect that's looking for you, it's Uncle Lin, the steward of the Pill Hall," the outer disciple replied.

Upon hearing this, the surrounding servants and disciples instantly perked up, their eyes lighting up slightly.

Lin Feng's name is now widely known throughout the Cangxuan Sect.

Who wouldn't want to climb this high branch?

One of the disciples, a middle-aged man who had reached the sixth level of Qi Refining, was only forty years old and was not on the list of those leaving the sect.

But upon hearing that Lin Feng was looking for them, they secretly took out a spirit stone from their sleeve, slipped it to the outer disciple, and asked in a low voice:

"Senior brother, may I ask what business Uncle Lin has with us disciples of the Li Sect?"

The outer disciple accepted the spirit stones, his complexion improving considerably. He whispered, "Escort someone back to the Great Wei Dynasty."

The servant disciple's eyes darted around, and he immediately seized the opportunity.

He stepped forward and said in a loud voice, "Senior brother, I'll go too!"

"Ning Nanshan," the outer disciple glanced at him, "you are forty years old this year, and your cultivation is at the sixth level of Qi Refining. According to the sect's rules, you can enter the outer sect if you break through to the seventh level of Qi Refining before you turn fifty. Have you thought this through?"

Ning Nanshan smiled and said, "Senior brother, my talent is limited, so it's all the same sooner or later."

Rather than waiting to die of old age in the sect, it's better to go out and explore.

Besides, Uncle Lin wouldn't be satisfied with those old, frail people you found, would he?

"I'm still strong enough to run and jump; I can easily escort someone."

The outer disciple thought about it and agreed that it made sense, so he nodded and said, "Alright, you can come with me."

Ning Nanshan was overjoyed and quickly followed.

The six handymen disciples who were about to leave the sect followed behind.

They were reluctant to go, but they dared not disobey Lin Feng's summons.

In the end, along with Ning Nanshan, a total of seven people followed the outer disciple to Xiao Yuanzhen's courtyard.

The seven people stood in the courtyard, heads bowed respectfully, not daring to utter a sound.

In the past, as menial disciples, they were not qualified to come to the residence of the outer sect stewards, let alone meet important figures like Xiao Yuanzhen and Lin Feng.

Today is truly unprecedented.

Xiao Yuanzhen looked at the seven people, then turned to Lin Feng and said, "Senior Brother Lin, what do you think of them?"