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

Liang Bing couldn't help but roll her eyes. "It's not that I look down on you."

Even if it's dual cultivation of spirit and soul, the spirit and soul must be stronger than mine.

You're only at the early stage of Golden Core, and haven't even formed your Nascent Soul yet. Your soul is too weak. How can you cultivate with me?

"At that point, forget about repairing my nascent soul; your own divine soul might even suffer a backlash."

Lin Feng smiled confidently: "You don't need to worry about that."

How will you know if you don't try?

Lin Feng was quite confident in his own soul.

He absorbed the Nascent Soul power of the Nascent Soul expert Zhou Kun, and his divine sense was comparable to that of a peak Golden Core cultivator, even more refined in quality.

Although there is still a gap compared to a Nascent Soul expert like Liang Bing, it is definitely not at the level of "too weak".

Seeing this, Liang Bing assumed Lin Feng was joking, and since Lin Feng had saved her, she wasn't angry.

He shook his head, his tone softening slightly: "Let's talk about it after you break through to the Nascent Soul stage."

Lin Feng understood the implication in those words, and his eyes lit up: "From what you're saying, it seems you don't object?"

Liang Bing was silent for a moment, then slowly said:

"You saved my life."

Moreover, you have cleansed the demonic energy from my wounds. I can sense the aura of spirit stone milk at the wound site; its spiritual power is extremely strong, making it a rare find.

She paused, her voice even lower.

I don't dislike you either.

If you can help me repair my nascent soul, then there's no problem with us cultivating our souls together.

However, breaking through to the Nascent Soul stage requires not only opportunity but also hard work; it cannot be achieved overnight.

Some people get stuck at a certain level, and that might be their entire lives.

Lin Feng smiled, a smile brimming with unwavering confidence:

"If that's what you're saying, then I'm even more motivated to break through."

Just wait, it won't be long.

Liang Bing couldn't help but shake her head, her tone tinged with helplessness:

"You broke through to the Nascent Soul stage just so you could cultivate with me?"

Your motives... are really quite improper.

"Whether it's legitimate or not doesn't matter, as long as it works," Lin Feng said with a grin.

Liang Bing looked at him, a complex emotion flashing in her beautiful eyes.

Finally, he sighed softly, speechless, and said, "Fine, I'll agree if you break through to the Nascent Soul stage."

Lin Feng smiled confidently: "No problem."

You won't have to wait long.

Liang Bing: "You are too optimistic about breaking through to the Nascent Soul stage."

Breaking through to the Nascent Soul stage is extremely difficult; many Golden Core cultivators spend their entire lives without ever taking that step.

Do you think it's as simple as breaking through to Foundation Establishment or Golden Core?

And most importantly, it involves the Three Nine Tribulations, which is no simple matter.

Lin Feng did not refute.

Some things are better left unsaid; you'll know once you do them.

Liang Bing changed the subject, her tone regaining a touch of coldness:

"Alright, let's not delay."

"Take me back to the Great Wei first."

"Sure, can you walk?" Lin Feng glanced at her injuries.

Liang Bing stood up, her movements somewhat slow but still steady:

"I'm just injured, not crippled."

Lin Feng nodded and walked out of the cave with Liang Bing.

He released the Golden Feathered Eagle from his beast-taming pouch. The large golden eagle spread its wings, majestic and awe-inspiring, shining brightly in the sunlight.

Liang Bing was somewhat surprised and astonished:

"You can even tame beasts?"

The golden eagle is a top-grade bird of prey, extremely difficult to tame.

Lin Feng patted the golden-feathered eagle's head triumphantly:

"You underestimate me, don't you? There are many more things about me that you didn't expect."

After saying that, Lin Feng pulled Liang Bing onto the back of the golden-feathered eagle.

The golden-feathered eagle felt the aura of the woman in white on its back and froze—it was the pressure of a Nascent Soul Realm expert, making it tremble and even its wings could barely flap.

Lin Feng patted its neck and whispered:

"Don't be afraid, she's one of us."

"Let's set off, back to Great Wei."

With a long cry, the golden eagle flapped its wings and soared into the sky, transforming into a golden streak of light that pierced the heavens.

As soon as they reached high altitude, a wicked idea suddenly popped into Lin Feng's mind.

He secretly communicated with the Golden Feathered Eagle using his soul and commanded it to "brake suddenly".

Although the golden-feathered eagle was afraid of Liang Bing, it was even more afraid of Lin Feng. So it suddenly accelerated and sprinted, then made a sharp turn, its body tilting violently.

Taking advantage of the moment, Lin Feng lost his balance, leaned forward, and kissed Liang Bing's veil.

Even through the veil, you can still feel its soft texture.

Liang Bing stared wide-eyed in disbelief, turning to look at Lin Feng with a mixture of surprise and a vague, indescribable emotion in her eyes.

Lin Feng, without batting an eye, said with a grin, "Let's collect interest first."

Liang Bing shook her head speechlessly, without making a sound.

She sat down cross-legged, closed her eyes, and ignored Lin Feng.

The golden-feathered eagle carried the two of them and sped off towards the Great Wei.

Time flew by, and two days later, the Golden Feathered Eagle landed in the backyard of the Lin family mansion on the outskirts of the capital of the Great Wei Dynasty.

Today, the Lin family mansion can be said to be the most powerful residence in the entire imperial city of the Great Wei Dynasty.

The mansion occupies a vast area, with pavilions and towers, and is exceptionally grand.

Even Crown Prince Wei Zhao'an would give way to him whenever he passed by, daring not to be negligent in the slightest.

There are rumors that this is the residence of immortals, where gods live, and who would dare to offend them?

The moment the golden eagle landed in the backyard, dozens of guards at the Acquired Realm immediately surged from all directions, drawing their swords and surrounding the golden eagle.

But when they saw the figure of the young man on the back of the golden eagle, the leader was stunned.

He rubbed his eyes, making sure he wasn't seeing things, and his face instantly lit up with wild joy. He dropped the knife in his hand and knelt down on one knee with a thud: "Young Master! You're back!"

The speaker was Zhao Erniu.

Lin Feng nodded, his gaze sweeping over the guards.

During his absence, the Lin family hired a new batch of people, none of whom knew him.

At this moment, they gripped their swords, nervously staring at the enormous golden eagle and the man and woman on its back, caught in a dilemma.

Lin Feng did not deliberately release his pressure; he simply glanced at them indifferently.

But with just that one casual glance, all the guards felt an immense, suffocating aura rushing towards them, like a mountain pressing down on their chests, making it hard for them to breathe.

It was a tremor from the depths of the soul, a reverence for the instincts of a higher level of life.

"Thump, thump, thump—"

One by one, the guards knelt down, their legs weak, their foreheads pressed to the ground, not daring to lift their heads.

Although they didn't know Lin Feng, they had all heard the legends about this young master—he was taken in by a cultivation sect and went to cultivate immortality; he was a true immortal.

Now that the immortal has returned, his terrifying aura is a hundred times more frightening than in the legends.

"Greetings, young master!" the guards shouted in unison, their voices trembling.

Lin Feng waved his hand, and a gentle force lifted everyone up.

Everyone stood up involuntarily, as if an invisible hand had helped them up.

This miraculous scene deepened their awe of Lin Feng.

Lin Feng didn't say anything more, but turned to Liang Bing beside him and said, "Let's go, let's go find Yu Lan first."