# Chapter 2347: Saint Sealing Mountain
The powerful figures remained locked in a stalemate, none daring to make a rash move, as if battle could erupt at any moment.
Just then, faint ripples of fluctuation suddenly spread out—ripples of the void. In the next instant, the crowd saw two Saint Fortunes being swallowed up in one breath.
"Go!" Terrifying void power enveloped the experts of the Void Divine Temple. Light blazed brilliantly, and then their bodies directly tore through the void, vanishing from their original positions.
"Not good, the Void Divine Temple has stolen two Saint Fortunes." Everyone's gazes froze in unison. Even the temple members were stunned. The Void Divine Temple excelled in powerful spatial techniques, including their Sacred King Weapon. In that instant, they had disappeared to who knows where. The crowd looked up and quickly discovered that the Void Divine Temple members, carrying the two Saint Fortunes, were heading straight for an exit. There was no time to give chase.
In a single moment, two Saint Fortunes had been taken away.
"Damn temples, still claiming to work together!" A cold snort rang out. The heavens and earth suddenly froze over. As the freezing power descended, a shadow flashed past, charging toward one of the Saint Fortunes.
"Solidify!" Eight ancient seals descended simultaneously, transforming into enormous ancient characters. The figure's body was instantly frozen in place, his expression stiff and ugly.
"Die." Countless brilliant attacks landed on him at the same time. In an instant, the man turned to dust, vanishing without a trace. He was killed in a single moment, without even the ability to resist. His body had been restrained—though only for that instant, the combined attack of the Sacred King Weapons was something he simply could not withstand.
"That was Evil Wind Saint Emperor, a peak Saint Emperor figure. Killed in one blow. Sacred King Weapons are too dangerous, especially in group attacks. When multiple Sacred King Weapons unleash their power together, it's simply terrifying."
Freezing Saint Emperor saw his companion killed in a single strike, his expression dark. In this situation, who would dare to seize a Saint Fortune? They would die horribly. With so many experts gathered together, the moment you made a move, they would kill you.
"Seal the Saint Fortunes. Once the ownership of the Saint Fortunes is decided, then unseal them." A temple expert spoke up. The crowd's expressions stiffened. If they were sealed, the hopes of those not from the temples would become even slimmer. The temples would probably start expelling people one by one.
However, Lin Feng noticed a man walking toward a place no one was paying attention to—the very place where the Saint Fortunes had been conceived. The reason he paid attention was that the person heading there seemed to be Chu Chunqiu.
"Could this place, which can conceive Saint Fortunes, also hold some secret?" Lin Feng said. Chu Chunqiu stepped forward, walking directly toward the place where the Saint Fortunes had been conceived.
"I don't want these Saint Fortunes anymore. You all have your fun." Freezing Saint Emperor said coldly, then followed Chu Chunqiu's steps toward that direction. This scene caught many people's attention. Could the place where the Saint Fortunes were conceived be hiding something else?
Lin Feng's heart stirred, and he followed as well, stepping beneath the vortex where the Saint Fortunes had been conceived. He immediately felt a powerful surge of spiritual energy spreading out, extremely formidable.
"Whoosh!" Chu Chunqiu's body shot straight up, directly entering the vortex in the sky above. This caused countless people's gazes to freeze. This guy had quite the nerve. Probably no one had ever dared to do this before, but this man had done it.
"A thousand years. If I still can't obtain a Saint Fortune this time, when will I ever step into the Saint Realm?" Freezing Saint Emperor's expression hardened, then his body also soared into the air, charging toward the vortex without regard for the consequences.
Lin Feng also stood beneath the vortex, feeling as if a pressure from the Heavenly Dao was pressing down on him. Lin Feng looked up, a hint of confusion appearing on his face. The Heavenly Dao—what kind of power was that?
He had his own world. Could he conceive a Dao that belonged to his own world? Dominance was his Dao, but he felt as if something was missing.
His feet trembled, and Lin Feng's body rose into the air, charging toward the sky, heading into the vortex. Moving against the current, he rushed into the vortex. In the next moment, Lin Feng found himself standing in another space. This place seemed to form its own realm, containing a supreme power within the mysterious void.
"Where is this?" Lin Feng murmured softly. This ethereal space world contained a mysterious power within it—unseeable, ungraspable.
"The Heavenly Dao is elusive." Freezing Saint Emperor was also in this space. He murmured softly, sighing inwardly. He had been stuck at the Saint Emperor realm for several thousand years, yet still couldn't grasp the opportunity to become a Saint.
Suddenly, figures began to appear in this space one after another. Lin Feng's expression froze. Most of these people were independent cultivators, not affiliated with any temple. They knew they couldn't compete with the temples, so they could only follow Freezing Saint Emperor and the others here, to see if this place that conceived Saint Fortunes might hold the opportunity for Sainthood.
"What a peculiar space." They all felt their hearts stir. But just then, an irresistible force suddenly descended, causing their hearts to tremble violently. The space above seemed to move, wind and clouds churning. There, a mountain appeared—a towering mountain that inspired awe. Though it seemed close at hand, it also felt as distant as the horizon, impossible to reach.
A figure shot upward, as if trying to approach that mountain peak. But the mountain was like the Heavenly Dao itself—unfathomable, unclimbable, forever unreachable.
"The Saint Sealing Domain. Could it be that the reason it's called the Saint Sealing Domain is all because of this mountain? If so, could this mountain be called the Saint Sealing Mountain?" Someone murmured. They looked at that mountain as if looking at the Saint Realm itself—ethereal, seemingly close at hand, yet distant as the horizon.
Just then, the crowd saw a demon trident suddenly appear in Chu Chunqiu's palm, as if from the ancient times. He hurled it fiercely toward the infinitely distant Saint Sealing Mountain. The ancient demon trident pierced through layers of space, as if leaping over everything, and then stabbed fiercely into the Saint Sealing Mountain. This caused everyone's hearts to tremble. Was this man insane? But why could his demon trident strike that unreachable Saint Sealing Mountain?
"Rumble!" An overwhelming Heavenly Dao might pressed down from the sky, causing everyone's hearts to quake. This was the pressure of the Heavenly Dao—human power seemed unable to resist it.
"This power!" Lin Feng's pupils contracted. He looked again at Chu Chunqiu. Was the Chu Chunqiu of today still the Chu Chunqiu of the past? What had he experienced in the Ancient Demon Cave?
"The Heavenly Dao deceives men." Another sound emerged from Chu Chunqiu's mouth. A terrifying demonic qi surged wildly from his body, devouring all spiritual energy. His body followed the path of demonic qi, walking further and further away. After a moment, when Chu Chunqiu's figure stopped, the crowd discovered that Chu Chunqiu was now standing before the Saint Sealing Mountain.
"How is this possible? He can reach that place?" The crowd's pupils contracted. Even Lin Feng was stunned. Others couldn't reach the Saint Sealing Mountain, but Chu Chunqiu had. Did this mean Chu Chunqiu had found the opportunity for Sainthood? And what did "the Heavenly Dao deceives men" mean?
Lin Feng's figure flickered. He too walked toward the Saint Sealing Mountain. But he quickly found himself failing. The Saint Sealing Mountain was unreachable, as if impossible to approach. This made Lin Feng wonder—was the Saint Sealing Mountain real?
"Perhaps it's just an illusion, a false image. The Heavenly Dao deceives men. But why did Chu Chunqiu reach the Saint Sealing Mountain?" Lin Feng thought to himself. He continued walking, but the more he did, the more he found the Saint Sealing Mountain impossible to touch, as if this distance was eternal.
Some experts skilled in void power also tried, but they too failed. They couldn't cross that distance.
"An illusion? Perhaps it's a mix of truth and falsehood." A smile appeared on Lin Feng's face. He stood there calmly, not even taking a step. But the crowd suddenly noticed that Lin Feng's figure was gradually becoming blurry, as if turning into an illusion, disappearing before their eyes. And from the distant Saint Sealing Mountain, they saw Lin Feng's figure. At this moment, Lin Feng and Chu Chunqiu stood side by side, as if they had arrived in another space.
"What's happening?" The crowd was shaken, greatly surprised. Those two had simply vanished. And the latter had just stood there, then suddenly disappeared.
Seeing this scene, Freezing Saint Emperor's body began to tremble slightly, his expression excited. He spoke: "So that's it. Transcending the mundane to enter Sainthood—this is what it means to transcend the mundane to enter Sainthood. All these years, I've been too fixated on the Saint Realm, and it became a burden instead. In truth, it's just one step away, right beside you."
As Freezing Saint Emperor spoke, his figure walked forward, and then he too disappeared. When they looked again, Freezing Saint Emperor had also appeared before the Saint Sealing Mountain. This caused the crowd's hearts to surge. Had he comprehended it? Freezing Saint Emperor—what had he just comprehended?
Meanwhile, in the space outside, a great battle had erupted. The fighting was extremely brutal. Many independent cultivators had fallen. As the battle dragged on, they no longer cared whether someone was from a temple or not—they killed indiscriminately. Even temple experts had fallen. The Flame Temple paid the price of a powerful Saint Emperor to seize one Saint Fortune.
The Fate Temple seized one Saint Fortune. The Earth Temple also seized one Saint Fortune. They all withdrew from the battlefield, not greedy for more. If they had, the others probably wouldn't have let them go.
Some who had lost hope of seizing a Saint Fortune also entered the space where Lin Feng was. They wanted to see what was hidden in this place that conceived the Saint Realm.