# Chapter 1676: Old Acquaintance
"Ten-Absolute Body." The beautiful woman of the Guang Han Palace was startled for a moment, then revealed a hint of a smile. So that was it. No wonder Lin Feng's attacks earlier seemed to contain multiple types of Essence power.
The crowd was also slightly surprised. They hadn't expected Lin Feng to possess a Ten-Absolute Body. No wonder he dared to step onto the ancient boat and clash with Yang Yan. His strength was indeed extraordinary.
The Ten-Absolute Body constitution was relatively rare. However, those who possessed this constitution varied in strength. Many would even abandon several abilities after becoming Martial Emperors, because cultivating too many Essence powers would make it impossible to manage them all, nor could they achieve so many Law powers. This caused such talent to gradually degenerate and weaken. The further one went, the narrower the path of the Ten-Absolute Body became. King Bodies, on the other hand, were different—they possessed continuously improving abilities, with no limit to their potential.
Of course, if some Ten-Absolute Body possessors could manage all ten powers and perfectly integrate them for use, they would possess terrifying might, extremely formidable. However, such people were extremely rare. Therefore, the achievements of Ten-Absolute Body possessors often fell short of those with King Bodies.
This Lin Feng possessed a Ten-Absolute Body and seemed to utilize his powers quite perfectly, integrating them into powerful attacks. Against Yang Yan, he showed no weakness. It remained to be seen whether this talent of his would gradually degenerate and weaken after becoming an Emperor, eventually sinking into mediocrity.
The people on the ancient boat all carefully examined Lin Feng. A Ten-Absolute Body, at this level, was indeed a very formidable constitution. What mattered was whether, after becoming an Emperor, he could achieve several types of Law power. If he could still maintain the Ten-Absolute, that would be truly impressive—integrating Law attacks to wildly amplify their power.
"All you young masters honor us with your presence. I am deeply honored." The beautiful woman of the Guang Han Palace swayed the ancient boat, slowly heading toward the ancient pavilion in the middle of the lake. The crowd on the shore could only watch. Many clenched their fists, burning with intense desire. The people on the ancient boat were all monstrous prodigies of the younger generation, the targets they strove to catch up to.
After a moment, the ancient boat arrived outside the ancient pavilion. The group stepped onto the pavilion one after another. The beauty in the pavilion stopped dancing.
"Young masters, please follow me." The beautiful woman led them along the corridor behind the ancient pavilion, heading forward. The corridor wound like a maze, with many branches leading to different places.
The crowd followed quietly behind her. They noticed the terrain gradually descending. Unbeknownst to them, they were walking downward. Soon, the lake surface had disappeared from view, and they had entered the palace beneath the lake. Yet the crowd felt as though they were not in an underground palace at all. The buildings on either side remained—ancient pavilions, corridors, carved railings and painted beams. This was an extremely elegant palace, beautiful as a painting.
Gradually, everyone felt as though they had stepped from day into night. Outside the ancient pavilion, there were shimmering lake waters, a gentle breeze, stars, and a moon. It was as if they were not in an underground palace but outside, only that it was now night on the Cold Moon Lake. Everywhere exuded a sense of ethereal beauty.
Ahead, there were several ancient pavilions, each connected by corridors. On every pavilion stood a figure, leaning alone against the railing, gazing up at the sky beyond. Moonlight spilled over those graceful, delicate bodies, filling the scene with dreamlike beauty.
"These are all the fairy maidens of my Guang Han Palace. Whether you young masters can form a bond with them depends on yourselves." After bringing them here, the beautiful woman slowly withdrew, leaving the crowd to gaze at the exquisite figures in the pavilions ahead. Even without seeing their faces, they could sense that peerless beauty.
"Fair maidens like a dream." Qin Shang murmured softly. The beauty of this scene was breathtaking. No wonder the outstanding talents of past generations both loved and hated the Guang Han Palace. Just this scene alone stirred their hearts, as if the maidens had come from a dream, leaning on the railing in eternal companionship.
There were nine maidens in total, as if to match the arriving young talents. Each figure possessed a different kind of beauty.
Lin Feng's gaze suddenly locked onto one of those figures. He was too familiar with this silhouette. His heart trembled violently.
Raising his foot, Lin Feng slowly walked toward that ancient pavilion. After a moment, he arrived inside and sat down directly.
"Fairy Maiden Yiren." Lin Feng called out. The perfect figure slowly turned around, her eyes carrying a captivating, peerless smile.
"What a beautiful woman." The crowd gazed at the woman who had turned around, their hearts trembling. These people were all young talents from ancient clans. They had seen countless beautiful women, so many they couldn't count. Countless women wished to become theirs. But the woman before Lin Feng, whether in appearance or in her enchanting aura, made everyone want to sink into her.
"Lin Feng knows her?" Langxie revealed a hint of surprise. Lin Feng had directly addressed her as Fairy Maiden Yiren, clearly already acquainted with her. This was interesting. Lin Feng had apparently never been to Sky-Gazing Ancient Capital before, and this woman was from the Guang Han Palace.
"What a beautiful woman. Her entire body exudes seduction. I like this type of woman. She must be very exciting." Yang Yan stared at the woman, a sharp light flashing in his eyes. He stepped forward, also heading toward the pavilion where Lin Feng was.
The beautiful woman smiled gently at Lin Feng, just like before, still enchanting. She simply gazed at Lin Feng without speaking.
"Long time no see." Finally, a gentle voice emerged from Yiren Lei's lips, making Lin Feng feel as though time had passed and things had changed. Yiren Lei had actually appeared in the Guang Han Palace.
"May I ask the fairy maiden's name?" Yang Yan also arrived at the pavilion and sat down, smiling at Yiren Lei.
"Just call me Yiren." Yiren Lei smiled, causing Yang Yan's heart to tremble with a hint of desire, stirring the six desires within him. He secretly marveled at this woman's formidable seduction technique. Every move, every smile, was infused with seductive power, yet without any sense of artifice. It was perfectly natural, beautiful to the extreme, making one willingly sink into it.
"Fairy Maiden Yiren." Yang Yan stared at Yiren Lei, not hiding the covetousness in his eyes. He wanted to see just how the fairy maidens of the Guang Han Palace could make one sink into intoxication.
"The Guang Han Palace has existed for over a thousand years. I have long heard tales of its fairy maidens, but only today have I had the honor of truly entering the palace and meeting one. I wonder if I might have the chance to become your honored guest." Yang Yan said directly. Yiren Lei's seductive smile remained: "That depends on the young master's performance."
"No need to look." Lin Feng picked up the wine cups prepared on the table, poured two cups, and handed one to Yiren Lei.
Yiren Lei took the cup and smiled charmingly at Lin Feng.
"Fairy Maiden Yiren is mine. You should choose someone else." Lin Feng raised his cup to Yiren Lei, and they both drank together. Yang Yan's expression turned cold. This Lin Feng had an arrogant tone.
"I spared you earlier out of respect for the Guang Han Palace fairy maiden, yet you are so ungrateful." Yang Yan grabbed the wine jug, his hand tightening around it. Steam began to rise, and flames leaped from the jug.
"Scram." Lin Feng slowly turned his gaze to Yang Yan. Yang Yan's pupils contracted slightly, flames already surging on his body, as if they might erupt at any moment. Murderous intent blazed in his eyes.
Their eyes clashed at close range. One pair of pupils blazed with flames, the other exuded terrifying demonic intent.
"Rustle, rustle!" The sound of flowing water echoed in Yang Yan's pupils. Then he felt a Nine Nether Spring appear in his mind, pouring down from the sky. This Nine Nether Spring caused demonic intent to gradually sprout within him. The flames in his eyes seemed to slowly extinguish.
"Die." Terrifying demonic intent descended with the Nine Nether. Suddenly, Yang Yan's eyes closed, and his body involuntarily stood up. When he opened his eyes again, flames blazed once more.
Lin Feng didn't look at him again. He took out his own wine jug and poured himself a drink, saying indifferently: "Do you still have the face to be here?"
"Very well." Yang Yan slammed his palm onto the stone table, then turned and strode away. He had been defeated in their eye-to-eye confrontation and left of his own accord. However, eye techniques could not represent true strength.
After Yang Yan left, the wine table turned into molten lava, becoming a scorching yellow color like magma, extremely terrifying.
Yiren Lei's beautiful eyes fixed on Lin Feng. This guy still had the same temper as before.
"When did you come here?" Lin Feng asked Yiren Lei in a low voice. Yiren Lei's palm emitted freezing cold, gradually covering the molten lava on the table, extinguishing the flames.
"Two years ago." Yiren Lei smiled.
"Two years." Lin Feng's expression tightened slightly. Then he asked: "Will you leave with me?"
Yiren Lei shook her head slightly and smiled: "We agreed back then—after a hundred days, you have your path, and I have my way."
"The Guang Han Palace—what kind of way is that?" Lin Feng felt somewhat displeased.
"Man, your heart is moved." Hearing Lin Feng's words, Yiren Lei's smile deepened, full of seduction. She said lightly: "The Guang Han Palace is absolutely not what you imagine. You can look at the others."
At this moment, the other men had walked onto different ancient pavilions. Lin Feng's gaze swept over the women in the other pavilions. They were all stunningly beautiful, but their temperaments differed. Some were noble, some cold and glamorous, some passionate as fire, some like frost and ice, as if waiting for men to conquer them.
"Different temperaments, but all with peerless beauty." Lin Feng murmured. Yiren Lei smiled and nodded: "You all think you are hunters, but you don't know that throughout the ages, how many hunters have become prey. Among you people, if just one person is successfully hunted, the Guang Han Palace wins."
Lin Feng's eyes narrowed. That was right. Those of them who had walked in here were all from ancient clans. The ancient scriptures they cultivated were definitely the top-tier ones among the ancient clans. If just one person sank into depravity, the Guang Han Palace would have won!