# Chapter 1935: Secluded Cultivation
Lin Feng's gaze fell on Xue Fan and the others, and his brow furrowed slightly. He had seen them before at the Ji Clan — they were members of the Snow Clan.
Meng Qing also looked at Xue Fan and the others. From their bodies, she could sense a similar aura. Combined with their questioning, she naturally understood where they came from.
"No," Meng Qing replied calmly, causing Xue Fan's eyelashes to flicker slightly. He had personally witnessed the confrontation between Heavenly Terrace, the Rock Gate, and the Moon Gate. Meng Qing should indeed be a member of the Snow Clan.
"Let me see," Xue Fan said, stepping toward Meng Qing. But at that moment, Lin Feng's figure suddenly appeared before Xue Fan, his deep eyes staring into those cold pupils.
"She said no, so it's no," Lin Feng said coldly, his tone carrying a hint of chill.
Xue Fan stared at Lin Feng, the coldness in his pupils seemingly freezing Lin Feng's very soul. That indifference penetrated deep into the marrow. The temperature of the surrounding space suddenly dropped, and the members of Heavenly Terrace couldn't help but shiver, feeling extremely cold.
A layer of frost covered Lin Feng's body. Xue Fan spoke coldly: "Although you have displayed formidable strength, that does not mean you have the capital to be arrogant before the Snow Clan. Step aside."
Xue Fan's words were calm and indifferent. As a member of the Snow Clan, the ancient clans of Holy City Province all showed them respect, and their own strength was beyond doubt. The three of them had come to Holy City Province to train, with Xue Fan as their leader. Now that he saw Meng Qing was very likely a woman of the Snow Clan, he naturally wanted to see clearly.
The frost on Lin Feng's body grew thicker and thicker. However, his pupils suddenly transformed into the Eye of Death. A strand of terrifying death force rushed directly into the other's mind, causing Xue Fan's expression to stiffen. The power of freezing seemed to want to seal even the aura of death.
"This is not the Snow Clan. This is Heavenly Terrace." Lin Feng stepped forward. Suddenly, thousands of ethereal swords howled out, charging toward the other's mind to kill. In an instant, Xue Fan felt himself enveloped by a terrifying Sword of Death. His frozen soul transformed into snowflakes, trying to freeze those howling death swords.
But Lin Feng stepped forward again. In an instant, his entire body was covered with death tribulation swords. Black tribulation swords madly twisted and slaughtered.
"How dare you!" Xue Fan hadn't expected Lin Feng to attack him directly. His palm trembled, and instantly snowflakes danced in the void. The entire space seemed to freeze still in the cold. Lin Feng felt his movements become sluggish.
"Dong!" A heavy step seemed to crush the frozen intent of the void. Lin Feng's momentum was like a rainbow. A river of death swept forward, wanting to drown the entire world.
"Stomp, stomp, stomp..." Xue Fan's steps retreated continuously. At this moment, the crowd of Heavenly Terrace stepped forward one after another, vaguely surrounding Xue Fan and his two companions. The three of them immediately retreated to the outside of the courtyard gate, their eyes staring at the people before them with extreme coldness.
"Scram." A word emerged from Lin Feng's mouth. His death pupils swept over the few people before him, instantly causing Xue Fan and the others to feel a sense of death spreading over them, a chill running down their spines. The icy intent in the air seemed to grow even stronger, as if wanting to freeze everyone solid.
"You have guts." Xue Fan swept his gaze over the Heavenly Terrace crowd, then flicked his white robe and turned around, saying: "Let's go."
With that, the three of them rose into the air and strode away. Above the void, cold snowflakes continued to fall downward, as if every beautiful snowflake was an embodiment of coldness.
"The Snow Clan." Ao Xu looked at the departing figures, his expression frozen for a moment. Then his eyes turned to Meng Qing. Lin Feng's wife, Meng Qing, did indeed seem to possess the aura of the Snow Clan.
Lin Feng walked to Meng Qing's side, took her hand, and smiled: "Not even the Snow Clan can take you away from me."
"En." Meng Qing smiled gently.
"Lin Feng, although our battle record this time is brilliant, I faintly feel that the road ahead will only become more difficult. What stands before us will be increasingly powerful enemies. Our Heavenly Terrace must strive to improve our strength. Otherwise, the higher we stand, the harder we fall." Hou Qinglin stepped forward and spoke to Lin Feng. He could feel a suffocating pressure.
The King-Sealing Ji Shang was by no means an ordinary person. The Ji Clan was an ancient saint clan. Now, the Snow Clan was also involved. Today, Lin Feng and Heavenly Terrace had become famous through battle, but their future enemies would only be stronger.
"En, Second Senior Brother, I'll trouble you to look after the brothers of Heavenly Terrace. Anyone who enters the core of our Heavenly Terrace should be taught the Heavenly Derivation Scripture. Only in this way can Heavenly Terrace compensate for the disadvantage of not being an ancient clan, allowing our core disciples to possess the strongest talent." Lin Feng said to Hou Qinglin. Hou Qinglin nodded in deep agreement. The Heavenly Derivation Scripture, this extraordinary ancient scripture, was the foundation of their Heavenly Terrace's prosperity.
"I plan to go into seclusion to sort out what I've learned during this period. It may take a considerable amount of time. Additionally, I will leave an ordinary clone outside. All brothers must be careful in everything they do." Lin Feng said to the crowd again.
"Don't worry, Lin Feng. Focus on comprehending the martial path yourself. With your talent, the gap between you and Ji Shang is merely one of realm and understanding of the Dao. As long as you one day reach Ji Shang's level, you will surely be able to crush Ji Shang and become a King-Sealing figure at the Martial Emperor Realm of the academy." Tantai said heartily. Everyone nodded in agreement. Today's battle had brought them a tremendous impact. They too would have to train hard.
"Second Senior Brother has also comprehended the power of the Dao now. It seems we need to step up our efforts as well." Ruoxie smiled lightly. Everyone agreed. The power of the Dao was too formidable. Lin Feng's Dao was stronger than Zong Que's and Shi Haotian's, allowing him to cross the gap in realms, erase Zong Que with Dao might, and defeat Shi Haotian.
Lin Feng looked at everyone and revealed a smile. The people of Heavenly Terrace were all outstanding figures. What they needed to do naturally didn't require his instructions. They knew very well what they needed.
"Ao Xu, when do you plan to leave?" Lin Feng asked Ao Xu.
"Haha, I don't know either. I'll wander around first. When the time is right, I'll leave." Ao Xu laughed heartily.
"Alright, Ao Xu, there's something I'd like to entrust to you."
"That demon dragon?" Ao Xu said.
Lin Feng nodded slightly: "Ao Mo was born from my bloodline. His talent will definitely not be inferior to mine, and he is also proficient in many of my abilities. If he can receive the nurturing of the Dragon Clan, I believe he can grow even faster. After all, Ao Mo is originally a demon dragon."
"That's fine. Hand that little fellow over to me." Ao Xu nodded. Then Lin Feng summoned Ao Mo and had him follow Ao Xu.
After that, Lin Feng looked at Sword Blind and said to him: "Sword Blind, you are free to leave anytime now. I will no longer interfere with your decision to stay or go."
Sword Blind didn't say much, maintaining that quiet silence.
Lin Feng took Meng Qing into the secret chamber. Within his martial soul world, Lin Feng continued to extend and create his own world, making it more complete. In the future, the population of Snow Moon Kingdom could expand outward. After that, Lin Feng arrived at the imperial palace of Snow Moon Kingdom. Before the Heavenly Marsh Ancient Tree, the azure lotus accompanied it, spreading across this heaven and earth. This place seemed to be a world of azure lotuses. Every azure lotus emitted a wondrous aura — that encompassing aura, the power of holiness continuously spreading out, as if to bathe the entire Snow Moon Kingdom in this aura.
Among the countless azure lotuses, there was one largest azure lotus. Its petals continuously danced, the power of ten thousand methods permeating it, containing terrifying law force. Beside it, on the Heavenly Marsh Ancient Tree, strands of vast ten thousand method intent continuously intertwined with the azure lotus, actually forming a magnificent bridge, connected through the ten thousand methods.
"What a magnificent wonder." Lin Feng's expression froze. The Heavenly Marsh Ancient Tree had actually formed a subtle connection with this heaven-earth azure lotus. The Heavenly Marsh Divine Tree nurtured the ten thousand methods, and the azure lotus contained the ten thousand methods.
Lin Feng stepped forward and entered the azure lotus. Looking at the beautiful human-shaped ice sculpture wrapped within the azure lotus, Lin Feng reached out and gently caressed it.
"Lin Feng, I feel as if this azure lotus possesses life. And this girl, who is she?" Meng Qing felt a wondrous sensation and also came to this azure lotus. The luster of the azure lotus grew even brighter. Strands of ten thousand method force seemed to want to pour into Lin Feng's body, causing his expression to tremble as well. He stared motionlessly at the azure lotus beneath him.
"Meng Qing, this azure lotus was transformed by an elder I encountered in the Underworld. And this ice-carved girl is his daughter." Lin Feng slowly spoke, causing Meng Qing's expression to freeze. Then, she listened as Lin Feng recounted that unusual experience he had in the Underworld. It left Meng Qing somewhat dazed. In the end, she sighed and caressed the ice sculpture: "Green Lotus Commander and Qing Qing were so kind. I never expected them to encounter such misfortune."
"But the Green Lotus Commander transformed into the Dao and exists in this world, guarding Qing Qing. Isn't that also good? I believe they still have life. I can feel it." Seeing Lin Feng's desolate expression, Meng Qing said to him with a gentle smile.
"I can also feel the Commander's existence. This azure lotus is his life." Lin Feng murmured softly. Then he sat cross-legged, tightly bathing in this encompassing power of the ten thousand methods. This azure lotus was born from the Green Lotus Commander's transformation into the Dao. Like a Dao seal, it could nurture the Dao. Combined with the ten thousand method force nurtured by the Heavenly Marsh Ancient Tree, it seemed very suitable for his cultivation!