Chapter 1776: Calmness
Ancestor Zhutian's gaze fell upon Lin Feng. This man possessed a Ten-Absolute Body and ten types of law power, yet he was only at the Sovereign Martial Realm. He had never seen such a strange phenomenon before.
"What is the matter with your cultivation?" Ancestor Zhutian asked Lin Feng.
"While I was having laws infused into my body, I suddenly encountered a Heavenly Emperor Tribulation and was unable to become an Emperor. In my fury, I achieved seven types of law power, then later comprehended three more, completing my Ten-Absolute Laws. But I still cannot break through to the Martial Emperor Realm," Lin Feng said to Ancestor Zhutian, his voice calm. He did not dare to mention the matter of his Forbidden Body.
"Heavenly Emperor Tribulation, abandoned by heaven." A flicker of surprise passed over Ancestor Zhutian's face. He carefully sensed Lin Feng's cultivation and found no issue—it was indeed Sovereign Martial, unable to become an Emperor, and the ten types of law were genuine.
"So such people really do exist." Many looked at Lin Feng with astonishment.
"Ancestor, if he could overcome the Heavenly Emperor Tribulation, his future would be limitless." Yun Father cast a deep glance at Lin Feng. His words now were somewhat different from what he had said that day. Though he did not know why Lin Feng was like this, he still hoped Ancestor Zhutian would teach Lin Feng and help him, so that Lin Feng might achieve great things in the future.
"A person like this is merely abandoned by heaven, with ordinary talent. What is there to teach?" Ji Wuyou's voice was cold as he said to Ancestor Zhutian, "Ancestor, although Yu Wenjing only has four types of law, her potential is boundless. Her talent far surpasses this heaven-abandoned one."
Ancestor Zhutian's expression remained calm, and he nodded slightly. "Cultivate diligently and strive to break through to the Martial Emperor Realm as soon as possible. Perhaps you will accomplish something."
Upon hearing Ancestor Zhutian's words, everyone's expressions tightened slightly. The Ancestor's meaning was clear—he did not intend to help Lin Feng. Under normal circumstances, Ancestor Zhutian might have been interested in helping Lin Feng see if there was a chance to assist him. But with Ji Wuyou present, the Ancestor naturally chose Ji Wuyou between him and Lin Feng. After all, Ji Wuyou's talent was evident, while Lin Feng had the Heavenly Emperor Tribulation. Such a choice was easy to make.
"Ancestor." At this moment, Yun Father spoke again. "Lin Feng was able to achieve ten types of law power despite having the Heavenly Emperor Tribulation. This kind of talent is truly rare. If he could have the opportunity to break through, he would surely be incredibly powerful."
"Enough." Ancestor Zhutian understood Yun Father's intention well. "I naturally understand what you mean. Therefore, I hope Lin Feng will cultivate hard and strive to break through the Heavenly Emperor Tribulation."
"Thank you, Ancestor." Lin Feng bowed slightly to Ancestor Zhutian, then retreated downward and landed back on the Martial Arts Arena. This scene made Yun Father's expression freeze. He looked toward Lin Feng, and at that moment, Lin Feng nodded slightly at him. Yun Father then let it go and said no more. It seemed Lin Feng himself had no intention.
Others who saw this had their own thoughts, especially those who knew of Lin Feng's deeds. They hadn't expected that Lin Feng, who had stirred up the Hidden King List: Human List upon entering the War King Academy, actually possessed the rare Heavenly Emperor Tribulation. Now, he had a grudge with Ji Wuyou, and both Ji Wuyou and Yu Wenjing had Ancestor Zhutian as their backing. The situation seemed very unfavorable for Lin Feng.
"I see that many of you have not yet shown yourselves. Since you have talent, why hide it? Without the spirit to look down upon the heavens, how can you walk the path of a peerless powerhouse?" Ancestor Zhutian spoke again. Immediately, many people soared into the air, revealing their strength.
Lin Feng watched these geniuses display their brilliance, but his heart was as calm as still water. A feeling of indescribable emotion welled up within him. The vast path of martial arts was filled with too many entanglements and obstacles, and sometimes it was helpless. Even with a terrifying physique, he could not fully reveal it. In this world, there were too many concerns.
"Lin Feng." At this moment, Hou Qinglin walked to Lin Feng's side and whispered to him.
"Second Senior Brother." Lin Feng looked up and smiled at Hou Qinglin. "Second Senior Brother, why don't you give it a try? Your Reincarnation power will surely astonish them."
Hou Qinglin shook his head slightly. "Lin Feng, don't mind what others think. We only need to know what we are pursuing."
"I understand." Lin Feng nodded slightly. He didn't really care about others' opinions, not even someone like Ancestor Zhutian. He cared more about Ji Wuyou—that was Ji Wuyou's business, not his. As Second Senior Brother said, he only needed to know what he was pursuing.
The lively and grand ten-year celebration continued in full swing, but Lin Feng seemed isolated from the world. None of it had anything to do with him. He was calm—remarkably calm—until the entire celebration ended, as if he were completely unaware.
"Lin Feng." At this moment, Hou Qinglin saw Lin Feng standing quietly, as if out of place with the outside world, and called out again.
"Hmm?" Lin Feng looked up at Hou Qinglin.
"The ten-year celebration is over." Hou Qinglin smiled. Lin Feng gazed into the distance and saw that the Ancestors and Elders had already flickered away, including Ji Wuyou and Yu Wenjing, who had been taken away. They had gained an understanding of the Heavenly King-Sealing List and the students of the War King Academy over the past ten years. The old-timers and Elders now had a clear picture of the academy's disciples.
"Let's go back." Lin Feng smiled, and then the group flickered away. However, at that moment, Lin Feng felt a chill descend upon him, causing his brow to furrow slightly. He looked in a certain direction and saw Yu Wenhou and his group there. Beside Yu Wenhou was a powerful figure with a cold, ruthless expression. The chill was emanating from him.
"A Mid-rank Emperor powerhouse." Lin Feng's expression tightened. This person's strength was formidable, likely not weaker than Yu Wenhou. Lin Feng had already guessed his identity—it must be Shang Yu's elder brother, Shang Jun.
"Yu Wenhou, didn't you say he was already a dead man?" Shang Jun's gaze was displeased as he stared at Lin Feng.
Yu Wenhou frowned at these words and did not reply. But Shang Jun continued to look at Lin Feng and said, "Although Shang Yu was not accomplished, anyone who kills him will surely die."
With that, Shang Jun flicked his sleeves and left, leaving behind a cold, chilling sound.
Yu Wenhou stared at Lin Feng, snorted coldly, and then walked away as well. Lin Feng's gaze was cold as he said to Yu Wenhou's back, "Don't forget what I said. One day, Heavenly Terrace will challenge the Star Gate—all of them."
Yu Wenhou's steps paused slightly, and a chill aura surged from his body. But then he and the people of Star Gate lifted their feet again, their faces full of anger.
PS: I was not in a good state when writing this chapter, so the word count is a bit low. Sorry. Also, it seems I still owe one or two chapters that haven't been made up. I will make up for them. Apologies, and thank you to the brothers for securing second place for Martial God this month!