Supreme Wild Immortal

The next morning, at eight o'clock.

Chen Feng slept until he naturally woke up.

Lin Wan'er, who was sleeping next to her, had already gone downstairs to cook.

After breakfast.

Chen Feng led the two out of the house.

The Medicine King Valley disciple, who had suffered greatly last night and couldn't sleep a wink, now stood at the villa's entrance with a bitter expression and a heart full of despair.

"You guys go first, I'll go with him."

Chen Feng gently patted Lin Wan'er's shoulder and said with a smile.

"Okay, then be careful and don't get hurt."

Lin Wan'er looked worried, but soon she took her cousin Lin Susu and drove to the clinic.

"Let's go, let's set off now!"

Chen Feng turned around, a hint of mockery in his eyes, and said, "What's wrong? Didn't you sleep a wink last night?"

"Uh, I am a little scared."

The disciple from Medicine King Valley nodded slightly and said repeatedly:

"Chen Feng, although I know you are very strong and a cultivator, the foundation of Medicine King Valley is not as simple as you think!"

"When we go back this time, we'll definitely be besieged by everyone. At that point, not only me, but you might die too!"

"What are you afraid of?"

"Since I dare to go, I must have my own reasons. You just need to take me to Medicine King Valley, and then you can leave."

Chen Feng snorted coldly, unconvinced.

As a cultivator who has achieved great success in cultivating immortality, let alone a group of mortals, even a group of martial arts masters would be no match for him!

"Fine, fine, since you're so eager to die, then go! I'm only responsible for getting you there; the rest is none of my business."

A resolute look flashed across the face of the Medicine King Valley disciple. He then led Chen Feng to Yuncheng Airport, preparing to board a plane to the southwest region.

After several hours of flight.

The two eventually arrived at Tianming City, the capital of the southwestern region.

"Next, we will take a bus to the Ten Thousand Mountains on the edge of the Yunnan-Guizhou Plateau. If you regret it now, you can still rush back to Yuncheng."

The Medicine King Valley disciple walking beside him said repeatedly.

It wasn't that he was kind-hearted and didn't want to see Chen Feng go to his death, but rather that he didn't want to be branded a traitor.

If Chen Feng leaves now, he can continue to be a true disciple of Medicine King Valley. Otherwise, he will have to return to the city and become an ordinary office worker.

"I've said it a hundred times, I'm not going back."

"This time, if I don't completely subdue everyone from Medicine King Valley, this score will never be settled!"

Chen Feng's face showed a hint of impatience as he urged repeatedly, "Let's go, let's take the bus directly to the Ten Thousand Mountains!"

"Okay, I understand."

The disciple of Medicine King Valley nodded helplessly, then took Chen Feng onto the bus and headed straight for Medicine King Valley in the Ten Thousand Mountains.

Inside a palace in Medicine King Valley at this moment.

Nine powerful elders were gathered together, discussing their plan to go to Yun City and kill Chen Feng.

The Third Elder's face was filled with anger, and he repeatedly said:

"Valley Master, I think we should set off as soon as possible and kill him, lest we delay too long and let that brat escape!"

"I agree with the Third Elder's idea!"

"Since we're going to wipe them out completely, we should cut to the chase and just kill that kid!" the Fourth Elder, sitting nearby, chimed in.

"Yes, I agree!"

"I agree!"

Two more elders chimed in agreement.

Upon hearing this, Wu Yongfeng, the Medicine King and Valley Master sitting at the head of the table, shook his head with a gloomy expression, not making a decision immediately.

The main problem was that this matter came too suddenly, and Chen Feng's identity was too sensitive.

Cultivators!

This is a cultivator with an ancient lineage!

Although Medicine King Valley also has a cultivation tradition that has been passed down for thousands of years, the cultivation techniques in that tradition are of a very low grade and are mainly used for alchemy, not for combat.

If Chen Feng is truly a cultivator skilled in combat, then even if all the elders and disciples of Medicine King Valley were tied together, it wouldn't be enough for Chen Feng to kill them all by himself!

Thinking about this, Wu Yongfeng suddenly felt a headache coming on.

In fact, he had always known that the disciples of Medicine King Valley were all arrogant and conceited people who, relying on the reputation of Medicine King Valley that had been passed down for thousands of years, acted recklessly and lawlessly everywhere.

However, as the valley master, it's impossible for him to know every disciple clearly. It's normal for him to make mistakes occasionally. He simply weighs the pros and cons and finds the most suitable solution.

Therefore, when it comes to Chen Feng, he doesn't really agree with fighting to the end.

When Chen Feng comes knocking, with the strength of these old fogies, they're bound to ruin the reputation and foundation of the entire Medicine King Valley.

That would be a complete loss, a huge financial blow.

"Valley Master, could you please share your thoughts and opinions with everyone? This vague and delayed approach is a real waste of time!"

The Third Elder, sitting below, looked displeased and pressed him for answers repeatedly.

He had just lost one of his prized disciples a couple of days ago, and yesterday he was mocked by Chen Feng on the phone. He was filled with rage and wished he could skin Chen Feng alive and tear him to pieces to vent his anger.

"Well..."

"I think we should think about it some more and not rush things."

"Since we haven't even figured out the other party's lineage and background, what if we run into a tough nut to crack? Are we going to bury the entire Medicine King Valley in the process?"

"You are not the Valley Masters, so naturally you don't need to worry about anything. But as the Valley Master of Medicine King Valley, I must uphold the reputation of Medicine King Valley and continue its legacy!"

Wu Yongfeng glanced around and said coldly:

"I will personally send people to investigate this matter. If the other party is truly a ruthless and indiscriminate killer, I will personally deal with him!"

"But if not, then we should think carefully about how to ease the tension with the other party and avoid further conflict."

In conclusion.

Wu Yongfeng looked extremely irritated.

He was in seclusion, trying to break through to the next realm, but as soon as he came out of seclusion, he encountered such a troublesome thing. It was absolutely disgusting!

Especially since Chen Feng is actually a genuine cultivator, they should avoid conflict and just become friends!

These arrogant, lawless disciples are utterly ignorant and foolish!

Just then.

Suddenly, an urgent report came from outside the hall. A disciple of Medicine King Valley, looking flustered, said:

"Valley Master, Elders, something terrible has happened!"

"A young man named Chen Feng just arrived outside Medicine King Valley, saying he's here to cause trouble for us. He's already come knocking on our door!"