# Chapter 1101: Joy Turns to Sorrow
"Whoosh!" Terrifying void power enveloped Lin Feng's body, light flickered, and Lin Feng only felt a terrifying suction force pulling him, swallowing him into the void.
"Teleportation!"
Lin Feng's expression stiffened. At this moment, he discovered with alarm that he was actually in the void, having left the great hall. The moment he pulled up the imperial throne, a terrifying teleportation force descended, wanting to bring him to another place.
Stunned, Lin Feng was speechless. An ancient emperor had actually inscribed a teleportation formation beneath the throne in the small world's palace. Could it be teleporting him to that ancient emperor's old lair? Countless years had passed—who knew which corner that lair was in.
At this moment, Lin Feng could only silently pray that he wouldn't be teleported too far.
"Whoosh!" A terrifying fluctuation spread out. Lin Feng felt his body land on the ground, but everything around him was pitch black, without any light. He had no idea where he had arrived.
"It seems I celebrated too early." Lin Feng smiled bitterly. He had been planning to plunder other small worlds, but instead he had been directly teleported out. Now he couldn't visit the other small worlds anymore.
Qiongqi hadn't been teleported along with him. The last thing he brought was the throne he had pulled up, which he had stored away, and then he entered the void. However, Lin Feng wasn't worried about Qiongqi's fate. That guy was sharper than anyone, and besides, he was an old immortal from a thousand years ago. He would definitely find a way out. As for whether he could obtain treasures from other small worlds, that was unknown.
"Great Pest, oh Great Pest, you don't have to wait for me." Lin Feng's face fell. He had made an agreement with Great Pest. When the time came and Great Pest found he hadn't come up, he would probably think Lin Feng had died in the Wasteland Sea.
But this wasn't entirely bad news for him. If this Martial Emperor's palace was connected to his lair, then other Martial Emperors might have also set up such a teleportation place. If Youyou and Jun Moxi had also entered small worlds and nothing had happened to them, they might also have a chance to be teleported out from the small worlds. Now he could only pray that they were as lucky as he was.
After thinking for a moment, Lin Feng observed his current location. It was an extremely dilapidated cave dwelling, with various objects around, but all were decayed or damaged.
"Looted!"
Seeing the scene before him, Lin Feng's first thought was that this place was probably where a Martial Emperor had once cultivated and lived, but later generations had ransacked it. All the useful treasures had been stripped clean, leaving behind either broken items or things of no value.
Taking a few steps forward, he found that dirt had completely sealed off this small cave dwelling. Lin Feng was stunned, realizing with great annoyance that he was actually underground—he was buried!
Slightly curling his lips, Lin Feng resigned himself. It would be strange if an ancient Martial Emperor's dwelling hadn't been looted. Over countless years, it being buried was also perfectly normal.
"But although it's dilapidated and ruined, there's still a faint, wondrous grand momentum, like dragon vein energy." Lin Feng's keen intuition sensed the extraordinary nature of this place. He felt quite emotional. Martial Emperor level experts were unfathomable. Even after dying countless years ago, the place where they once lived had transformed into dragon vein energy. It could be imagined that the land above this buried place must be a blessed land of spiritual excellence, very suitable for martial artists to cultivate.
"I wonder where I am now." Lin Feng muttered softly, then his body trembled. A sharp aura split the earth as his body shot upward.
The place he was in was buried extremely deep. After a moment, a faint immortal energy drifted into his nostrils, making his whole body feel refreshed. Lin Feng knew he was about to get out.
"Indeed, it's a blessed land of spiritual excellence. The origin energy is so strong, like immortal energy, making people fascinated and longing."
"Hmm?" At this moment, Lin Feng suddenly stopped. Reaching out his hand, he touched something extremely hard. He knew he had reached the surface, but it was very hard material blocking his way up.
Extremely sharp power gathered in his palm. Lin Feng suddenly blasted upward. A cracking sound rang out as the stone above wildly exploded. Terrifying force destroyed everything as Lin Feng forcefully broke through.
"Too much force!" Lin Feng muttered, his body rushing to the surface. But the moment he went up, his expression froze. Steadying himself on the ground, he found himself in a place of ancient elegance and fragrance. Just as he had guessed, it was indeed a blessed land of spiritual excellence. However, what made him extremely depressed was that this was actually a woman's boudoir!
Moreover, he had just burst out from under the bed, shattering the stone bed in the process.
What was even more frustrating was that someone had been sitting on that stone bed, cultivating. He had suddenly burst out from under her boudoir bed, and she was completely unprepared, fully immersed in her cultivation. Struck by this force, it directly caused her energy to go chaotic, her blood to flow in reverse, and a shocking red appeared—blood at the corner of her mouth.
Lin Feng wiped cold sweat from his forehead, speechless, feeling an impulse to slap himself to death.
At this moment, a pair of beautiful eyes stared at him, filled with icy coldness. A white gauze wrapped around her graceful figure, her hair cascading like a waterfall over her shoulders. Her face even carried a pure white veil, like a person from a painting, incredibly beautiful. Only those icy eyes ruined the beauty of the scene. If those beautiful eyes could smile sweetly at this moment, they would surely make all flowers pale in comparison.
Both were silent for a moment. Lin Feng felt extremely awkward. Forcing an apologetic smile, he said to the woman, "Sorry, I didn't mean to."
"You're so despicable. To deal with me, you actually hid under my bed!" The woman finally spoke. How could Lin Feng's explanation help? He had burst out from under someone's bed, injured her, and then said he didn't mean it. Would she believe him?
"Uh..." Lin Feng was mortified. It seemed she was treating him as a pervert!
Smiling bitterly, Lin Feng knew he couldn't explain himself now. Taking out a healing pill, he walked toward her.
"Whether you believe it or not, I really appeared here unintentionally. Here's a healing pill. Take it first." Regardless of whether he meant it or not, he had indeed broken into her boudoir and caused her injury. Lin Feng felt guilty.
"Stop. Do you think I'll believe you?" The woman's voice was cold. A powerful aura emanated from her body. Even though she had been severely wounded while in closed-door cultivation, she still wouldn't allow Lin Feng to defile her.
"Who are you, to do such a despicable thing?" The woman shouted angrily, her voice rolling, making Lin Feng's expression stiffen.
"You're calling for people!" Lin Feng understood, his heart turning slightly cold. But thinking that he was in the wrong first, he didn't say anything. Taking a step, he flashed outward.
Seeing Lin Feng leave, the woman was obviously stunned. She didn't understand why Lin Feng was doing this. Since he had gone through so much trouble to hide under her room's floor, if not for her, then what was he after?
"Bold scoundrel!" The moment Lin Feng stepped out of the room, he felt two sharp auras lock onto him. Brilliant light shot toward him, swords like autumn water, cold light piercing, carrying a ethereal aura that was hard to fathom.
"Get out of the way!" Lin Feng took a step. These two young women, not very old, both had Fourth Layer of Heavenly Martial Realm cultivation. Their sword techniques were exquisite. He didn't know what kind of place he had walked into.
His palm struck out, and immediately brilliant sword light bloomed. Lin Feng's entire body seemed like a sword, opening a path as he stepped between the two.
"Someone is being improper with the young lady!" The two women shouted loudly. Immediately, Lin Feng felt several powerful auras lock onto his body, making him stiffen.
Then, several figures stepped through the void, their auras powerful. These people were all Venerable level experts.
"What a bold scoundrel. Leave your life behind!" A rolling shout came, vibrating in Lin Feng's mind, making his body tremble slightly. This person's strength was terrifying.
"Bad luck!" Lin Feng was extremely depressed. Not long ago, he had been proud of his heaven-defying luck, but now he had such bad luck. He didn't know what place he had entered, but there were experts everywhere. In the blink of an eye, he had already seen over a dozen Venerables, filling him with a sense of helplessness. He was utterly unlucky.
It turned out that having too much good luck invited divine punishment.
One thing Lin Feng had guessed correctly: this was indeed a blessed land of spiritual excellence. Clearly, a major power had occupied this place with its powerful dragon vein momentum, making it their sect!