Fantasy, starting with a treasure bowl

"Young Master Lu, I have a feeling that this so-called immortal master has ulterior motives; it's like a trap..."

Gu Canyang's reminder came again in my ears.

After all, Lu Feng and his group had only been in the territory of the Wuyun Tribe for a short time, and had not yet met the immortal master that everyone was talking about, so they were very low-key.

But now the other party has suddenly sent people to find us, as if they already knew about Lu Feng and his group's existence, which is undoubtedly abnormal.

"Perhaps."

Faced with Gu Canyang's reminder, Lu Feng merely grinned, his expression remaining calm. "However, I'd also like to see the abilities of this legendary Immortal Master..."

"Old Gu, I'll have to trouble you to lend a hand and help me find out the background of that so-called immortal master..."

Lu Feng secretly transmitted his voice to Gu Canyang while speaking in a low voice.

"You can rest assured about that!"

Stroking his long beard, Gu Canyang's aged face was full of confidence. "Although I am now only a wisp of a remnant soul and have virtually no combat power, as long as a Xuan Gang Realm expert doesn't make a move, a mere group of Yuan Hai Realm warriors won't be able to detect my presence at all..."

"That's excellent."

Lu Feng nodded in agreement, then shifted his gaze to the tall, burly barbarian youth opposite him. "Hey buddy over there, your name is Wu Yunmi, right?"

"Uh, yes!"

"May I ask what your orders are, Young Master Lu?"

Upon seeing Lu Feng suddenly call out his name, Wu Yunmi's expression hardened, and he immediately bowed again.

Although his cultivation had reached the third level of the Spirit Soul Realm, and he was one of the only two powerful chieftains of the Wuyun Tribe, he was not comparable to ordinary Wuyun Tribe barbarians. However, Wuyun Mi did not dare to be negligent in the face of Lu Feng, an outsider martial artist.

After all, Lu Feng's Yuan Power aura was extremely strong, far exceeding his own by several times, clearly indicating that he was no ordinary person!

Therefore, facing the mysterious Lu Feng, the great lord Wu Yunmi was extremely cautious, walking on thin ice, and dared not offend him at all.

"Since the Immortal Master has specially sent someone to invite me to the gathering, how could I possibly refuse his kindness?"

Lu Feng glanced once more at the dense, dark clouds opposite him, then waved his hand. "Lead the way!"

"yes!"

Upon hearing the order, Wu Yunmi slowly accepted the gifts and stood up, leading the way.

"etc...!"

Just as Lu Feng was about to leave with Wu Yunmi, he saw a beautiful figure in green rushing over. She looked sleepy and it was none other than Lu Xiaoxiang, who had just woken up.

"Miss Lu?"

When Lu Feng saw that the person who came was Lu Xiaoxiang, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

"Lu Feng, I want to attend the Dharma propagation conference with you too!"

Without any hesitation, Lu Xiaoxiang rubbed her slightly blurry eyes and said firmly, seemingly unwilling to be left behind, and determined to travel with Lu Feng.

"Please wait a moment, young lady!"

Seeing that Lu Xiaoxiang was also coming along, Wu Yunmi's expression changed slightly. He immediately advised, "For this Dharma Propagation Conference, the Immortal Master has only invited Young Hero Lu Feng. Please, young lady, do not make things difficult for me..."

After all, the Immortal Master's status in the Dark Cloud Tribe is unparalleled, even surpassing that of the current chief of the Dark Cloud Tribe, let alone Dark Cloud Secret, who is merely a Grand Lord.

If Lu Xiaoxiang ruins the Immortal Master's important matter right now, Wu Yunmi himself will not only be unable to escape punishment, but may also lose his life!

"Hmph! Not to mention that Lu Feng and I are from the same school, both disciples of Falling Star Academy, the Immortal Master has only invited Lu Feng to the Dharma Propagation Conference, and has singled me out. Does he look down on women?"

Despite Wu Yunmi's advice, Lu Xiaoxiang merely snorted coldly, her tone remaining firm, clearly indicating she had no intention of backing down.

"What kind of trouble is this girl trying to cause now...?"

Seeing this, Lu Feng also frowned slightly, thinking to himself.

Not to mention that attending this Dharma propagation conference is a trap, the strength and background of the other party may be unknown, and there is even a possibility that one may not return!

This is one of the reasons why Lu Feng didn't want the other party to get involved.

After all, Lu Xiaoxiang's Yuanli cultivation is only at the sixth level of the Meridian Opening Realm. If she encounters any danger, she will not only be unable to help Lu Feng, but may even hold him back!

"Lu Feng, say something!"

"I promise I won't hold you back...!"

Seeing Lu Feng suddenly fall silent, Lu Xiaoxiang couldn't help but urge him on, just like a newlywed wife worried about her husband's safety, determined to stay by his side.

"Fine!"

Seeing the unwavering determination in Lu Xiaoxiang's eyes, Lu Feng sighed softly, then said somewhat helplessly, "Since Miss Lu insists on going, then it's settled..."

"Dark clouds are gathering. We'll need to add one more seat at the Dharma Propagation Assembly later. Could you please inform the Immortal Master again? Is that alright?"

At this point, Lu Feng glanced once more at the dark clouds opposite him.

"This...! Since Young Master Lu has personally given his approval, then of course there's no problem...!"

Seeing this, Wu Yunmi knew he couldn't say anything more and stepped aside to make way for them, saying, "Please come with me, both of you..."

"Lu Feng, if you see that so-called Immortal Master later, please don't stop me!"

Seeing that Wu Yunmi was no longer blocking her way, Lu Xiaoxiang also moved gracefully to Lu Feng's side, while saying with a resentful expression.

Why?

Lu Feng was somewhat surprised to see the anger on the other person's face as well.

"Of course we should teach that bastard a lesson!"

With her pearly teeth lightly biting her red lips, Lu Xiaoxiang still looked indignant as she said, "This bastard first poisoned the well water source in the Wuyun tribe, and then spread the curse of the ancient god Xiyao everywhere, deceiving a bunch of innocent barbarians who didn't know the truth."

"Even Xiaoyu's parents and Fellow Daoist Wu's parents were almost killed. I will absolutely not let this bastard off easily...!"

At this point, a hint of murderous intent flashed in Lu Xiaoxiang's beautiful eyes; she was clearly impatient to cause a ruckus at the Dharma propagation conference.

"Although my diagnosis yesterday indicated that Xiaoyu's parents and Brother Wu's parents most likely fell into a coma and lost their souls after drinking well water containing an 'unknown deadly poison,' we are currently on someone else's territory, and outnumbered..."

Lu Feng glanced at Lu Xiaoxiang, whose face was full of anger, shook his head slightly, and then said with some helplessness, "So, Miss Lu, when you arrive at the ancestral altar, please don't act impulsively, and pay attention to my signals..."

"It's not difficult to expose the true face of that so-called immortal master now. The real difficulty is how to convince the people of the Dark Cloud Tribe that all of this is not an ancient god's curse, but a man-made conspiracy..."

"All right...!"

Faced with Lu Feng's reminder, Lu Xiaoxiang calmed down a bit, pursed her lips slightly, and then nodded.

...

Before long, following the footsteps of Wu Yunmi, Lu Feng and the others arrived at the outer perimeter of an ancient altar that was spacious and brightly lit.

In the distance, a bamboo and wood platform can be vaguely seen in the center of the altar. A figure in black robes sits cross-legged on it, exuding an otherworldly aura. He seems to be the immortal master that the barbarians of the Wuyun tribe have been talking about.

Around the altar, a large group of ordinary barbarians had gathered, including some barbarian warriors who practiced martial arts. They seemed to be devout believers who had come to participate in the Dharma propagation conference, just to listen to the teachings and admonitions of the immortal master.

"My lord, as you commanded, I have brought Young Master Lu and the others to you. Please grant me your blessings!"

After leading Lu Feng and the others to the foot of the altar platform, Wu Yunmi first knelt on one knee, then respectfully bowed to the black-robed figure sitting cross-legged above, not daring to be negligent in the slightest, just like a devout believer.

"Hmm, well done, you can go now."

Despite the ominous report of dark clouds, the figure in black robes remained seated cross-legged with eyes closed. He merely raised his hand to dip it into the sacrificial water in the basin beside him, then gently sprinkled it on the former, as if performing some kind of blessing ritual.

"The Celestial Master Tianmu possesses boundless magical power, bestowing blessings and spreading the Dharma, extending grace to all living beings!"

The next moment, the barbarian believers who had been gathered around the altar also prostrated themselves, and then kowtowed and shouted in unison to the black-robed figure on the high platform. The scene was shocking, and Lu Feng and the others were stunned, as if they had accidentally entered a large-scale pyramid scheme.