I, a centenarian, sweep through the gates of immortality.

Lin Feng gained a great deal from entering the Underworld Emperor's Tomb, but those old guys fared much worse. Not only did they gain nothing, they also lost many disciples, essentially doing all the work for Lin Feng. Their anger was understandable.

Lin Feng's strength was insufficient to protect himself, so he had to leave as quickly as possible. He could not hesitate for a moment and soon arrived at the edge of Zhongzhou.

The moment Lin Feng stepped across the boundary marker, he turned his head and looked at this familiar land, feeling a pang of sadness in his heart.

"Having lived here for a hundred years, and nearing the age of one hundred, I must now leave my homeland."

"Perhaps, this is the price to become an immortal."

Despite his deep reluctance, Lin Feng had no choice but to leave.

"Ugh."

After letting out a long sigh, Lin Feng suddenly turned around and headed towards the unknown distance.

Lin Feng had no specific plans for where to go next.

All that is known is that the people of Xuanqing Temple will definitely search for him, and other righteous sects and demonic cultivators will also be searching for Lin Feng's whereabouts from all directions. Naturally, the more secretive the place where Lin Feng will hide next, the better.

Ideally, you should find a secluded, deserted wilderness where you won't be discovered by anyone.

Soon, Lin Feng went to Chuzhou and found a desolate mountain on the edge of Chuzhou. There were no villages or roads around it, and not a soul in sight. It was absolutely safe.

After settling in, Lin Feng opened the storage bag and took out the little Pixiu.

"Eeya!"

Lin Feng patted the little Pixiu's head and comforted it with a smile.

"You must be feeling cooped up for too long, right? Come out and get some fresh air."

"Eeya!"

The little Pixiu rubbed against Lin Feng and then began to paw at Lin Feng's jade pendant.

Clearly, the resentment absorbed by Lin Fengyu's jade pendant aroused great interest in the little Pixiu.

When Lin Feng came out of the Underworld Emperor's tomb this time, although the two remnant souls of the Underworld Emperor were still there, the Soul Servant who could be used to attach to them remained in the tomb.

This means that Lin Feng will not be able to find a Nascent Soul stage guard in the short term, and those who are hunting him down are almost all Nascent Soul stage cultivators.

In this situation, all Lin Feng could do was to rapidly improve his strength.

The resentment absorbed by this jade pendant is precisely the best nourishment.

Lin Feng smiled, sat cross-legged, and the little Pixiu quickly crawled over.

"Eeya!"

As the jade pendant activated, Lin Feng and the little Pixiu began to absorb the resentment together.

At first, Lin Feng was worried that the spiritual energy and resentment in the jade pendant were extremely strong, and that there might be some adverse effects after he absorbed it.

However, after truly absorbing this power, Lin Feng was pleasantly surprised to find that the spiritual energy entered his meridians almost without any impact, while the resentment contained within was absorbed by the remnant soul of the Underworld Emperor.

This means that not only is Lin Feng's own cultivation level increasing, but the remnant soul of the Underworld Emperor within him is also gaining strength.

"Great! This is double happiness!"

"With this dual boost in power, I wonder what level of strength I'll achieve after controlling the remnant soul of the Underworld Emperor?"

Lin Feng suppressed his overwhelming joy and continued to silently absorb the power.

The nine soul-guiding banners, having absorbed a thousand years of yin energy, have now all converged into Lin Feng's jade pendant.

The surging spiritual energy was like a tidal wave. Even though Lin Feng and the little Pixiu absorbed it desperately, and even though Lin Feng had rapidly advanced two minor realms, the spiritual energy in the jade pendant still seemed endless.

"call!"

Lin Feng let out a long sigh of relief and calmly stopped absorbing the nutrients.

He has already broken through two minor realms and needs to consolidate his progress.

Forcing Lin Feng to continue breaking through would be like pulling up seedlings to help them grow, which would be extremely detrimental to his future cultivation.

Meanwhile, the little Pixiu was already drunk, lying on Lin Feng's lap, half-asleep.

Lin Feng smiled, put away the jade pendant, and prepared to meditate and regulate his breathing.

After reaching the Foundation Establishment stage, Lin Feng didn't even have time to choose a cultivation technique before Chongyang Valley was destroyed. Now, the only cultivation techniques Lin Feng can use are those left behind by those demonic cultivators.

Lin Feng didn't exactly dislike these demonic sect techniques, but they didn't meet his expectations, which created some mental barriers. However, he had no choice at the moment and could only cultivate them for the time being.

The only thing that brought Lin Feng a sliver of comfort was that, as he became more and more proficient in demonic cultivation techniques, he was now able to summon the remnants of two Underworld Emperors' souls simultaneously.

This is yet another huge boost to Lin Feng's strength.

"Although my true cultivation level is only at the sixth level of Foundation Establishment, with these two remnant souls of the Underworld Emperor, I am completely fearless even against cultivators in the mid-stage of Core Formation."

"Although I am still powerless against a Nascent Soul cultivator, I have only been practicing for a short time and cannot be rushed."

Lin Feng thought to himself, if he continued to cultivate at this pace, the day he reached the Nascent Soul stage probably wouldn't be too far away.

At that time, all accounts will be settled.

With his mind clear and focused, Lin Feng continued meditating, trying to solidify his foundation. However, just then, a large number of cultivators suddenly flew by in the sky. Judging from their attire, they were from the Xuanqing Temple.

Lin Feng sneered, completely ignoring him, and continued to hide deep in the mountains.

"Go ahead and search, do whatever you want, search every mountain and sea, use every trick in the book, I'm not going out."

"If you've got the guts, then find me!"

The world is vast, and even if Venerable Xuanming and others possess profound cultivation, and even if the major sects have immense power, as long as Lin Feng doesn't show himself, they won't be able to find him for a while.

Lin Feng ignored them completely and instead disguised himself as an old man, preparing to go to a distant place to buy some medicinal herbs. However, before Lin Feng even entered the city, he saw a human head hanging on the city gate.

The face was extremely ferocious, but Lin Feng recognized it at a glance. Wasn't this his own grandson?

Since Lin Feng's parents passed away, he has had very little contact with his family, but he still knows many people.

The head hanging on the city wall was that of Lin Feng's cousin's grandson.

"Yuan'er!"

Lin Feng didn't actually have much affection for this grandson, but he was keenly aware of an extremely cruel problem.

If even a distant cousin with no relation to him was killed and his head hung on the city wall of Chuzhou, what about the rest of his family? They had probably already been slaughtered as well.

"These scum!"

Lin Feng was furious and was about to snatch the head when he saw the notice hanging next to him.

Upon closer inspection, Lin Feng's anger became even more uncontrollable.

"brute!"

"Using them to threaten me?!"

Through the notice, Lin Feng learned that not only had the entire Lin family been arrested, but many people who had met him once before had also been implicated.

All the remaining disciples of Chongyang Valley, including Yun Shu, have been arrested.

If Lin Feng doesn't go back, everyone will be killed.

"These guys call themselves a respectable sect! They're nothing but a bunch of scum!"