Chapter 732: Lin Feng’s Departure!
Edited by RED
“Hehe, it’s alright, he’s gone,” said Jing Wu Hen, smiling at Lin Feng. He clapped Lin Feng’s shoulder and walked to the main hall.
“We were always together; I like that boy. I’ll miss him,” Lin Feng said, smiling wryly. He felt a bit sad, but the young man had broken through to the Half-Godly Emperor layer. He was safe, so Lin Feng was relieved.
“Hehe, you did so much for that young man, and yet his mother stole him from you. Haha!” said Jing Wu Hen.
Lin Feng smiled patiently. “It’s normal. I am his teacher, nothing more. A mother is more important. I would never want to make my mother sad.”
“But all the efforts you put on him were in vain then. Only Lang Xie City is going to benefit from his progress, and then he’s going to beco the leader.”
“It doesn’t matter. It was my duty as a teacher. The boy is free to do what he wants,” Lin Feng said with a smile. Jing Wu Hen was making fun of him, but he didn’t an it in a bad way.
Besides, after this, maybe Supre God Lang Xie would consider Jiang Xuan more important than Lang Xie City. In the future, Jiang Xuan would be extrely strong and Lang Xie City would be safe, so the old man wouldn’t have to choose between them too.
“Brother Jing, I am done here. Should we go to San Country have so fun?” Lin Feng asked with a grin.
Jing Wu Hen’s curiosity was aroused. He was sick of staying in Lang Xie City already, so having so fun sounded good.
“No problem. I can’t wait!” replied Jing Wu Hen. He was convinced their journey in San Country would be complicated. Even though San Country was a small country, there were high-level Supre Gods and dium-level Supre Gods there. There were the Seven Princes of Law. Why not exchange views on cultivation with them? Jing Wu Hen was excited because he wanted to see the beautiful queen of San Country, Yan Tian Jiao!
Lin Feng wasn’t sad about leaving. Jiang Xuan had beco stronger. He had also helped Supre God Zi Dian, so it was ti to go to San Country.
“Wait for outside. I’m going to say goodbye to my teacher,” Lin Feng said to Jing Wu Hen, before heading to the top of the pavilion. Supre God Zi Dian was in the library resting. Zu Ti was there as well.
When Lin Feng arrived, he knocked at the door and then opened it.
Lin Feng looked at Supre God Zi Dian and Zu Ti. They were holding an ancient book and translating it. Lin Feng walked over to Supre God Zi Dian.
“Young man, you’re leaving?” asked Supre God Zi Dian, smiling. Lin Feng was surprised. The old man was wise and clever.
“Hehe, don’t be surprised. You’re done with Jiang Xuan, you don’t have much to do in Zi Dian Mountain, so you probably want to go and travel,” Supre God Zi Dian went on.
Zu Ti slowly put down the book he was holding onto and stood up. Since Lin Feng wanted to leave, it was ti for him to turn into the Sword of Remote Tis again. He wanted to travel with Lin Feng.
“Teacher, I would indeed like to leave, but I need your authorization,” Lin Feng sighed. The old man was surprised and frowned. He actually didn’t want Lin Feng to leave; Lin Feng was his heir now, his only successor.
However, Zi Dian also knew that Lin Feng was ambitious and liked to travel, and Zi Dian Mountain was too small. Even Lang Xie City was too small. Lin Feng wanted to explore the world. Zi Dian was proud of Lin Feng for that, too.
“Alright, you can leave and travel. Good luck. I’ll be watching you,” Supre God Zi Dian said with a slow nod. If Lin Feng didn’t break through within a hundred years, considering his speed, then it would an he never would. Therefore, the old man would also watch him and see how fast Lin Feng progressed.
If Lin Feng faced danger, he would also do his best to save him, even if he had to abandon Zi Dian Mountain. Since Lin Feng was his only heir, he would never let him down.
He was happy and felt lucky to have t Lin Feng. Lin Feng was talented and extrely strong, and intrinsically good. It was the second truly aningful thing he had done in life. The first thing was building Lang Xie City with Supre God Lang Xie.
He was convinced that Lin Feng was a rising genius. Soday, he would surpass most high-level Supre Gods, and he would beco the strongest Supre God.
“Go, Lin Feng. Do what you have to do,” Supre God Zi Dian sighed and waved him off. He seed much older suddenly, and a bit sad. He didn’t feel like parting with Lin Feng.
Lin Feng was also a bit sad. At the beginning, Supre God Zi Dian had tried to kill him because of Fu Su Rong, and now they had beco really close.
Of course, Lin Feng didn’t consider Supre God Zi Dian his real teacher, like Emperor Yu, and he didn’t consider him like a second father either, like Godly Emperor Blood. But he would always rember this teacher, Supre God Zi Dian. That would never change.
“Take care, teacher,” Lin Feng bowed, hand over fist. He turned around and got ready to leave the pavilion.
“Slowly! Are you in a rush?” shouted Supre God Zi Dian angrily.
Lin Feng staggered and almost fell down. Supre God Zi Dian walked over to him and gave him a book. He said, “Take this. It’s a book which contains a collection of scripts from the ancient tis. Inside are the A Bo Script, the Gu Gui Script, the Pan Si Script, and the Di Script. If you ever bump into a book you don’t understand or anything, you can use this book to translate it.
“Lin Feng, this book is the Classic of Mountains and Rivers. It contains a wide range of information about precious items, beasts, and other things that you’ve never seen. Take it,” said Zi Dian, giving a book to Lin Feng as well. Supre God Zi Dian loved those books, they were priceless to him. Supre God Zi Dian had always taken them with him everywhere for tens of thousands of years.
Lin Feng took the book. He was speechless. He felt even more reluctant to leave. In the end he just said, “Take care, Teacher!”
“Take care!” returned Supre God Zi Dian, nodding and smiling as Lin Feng left the pavilion.
“I’m off too, old buddy,” Zu Ti sighed. He turned into the Sword of Remote Tis, flew out through the window, and followed after Lin Feng.
Supre God Zi Dian didn’t look out of the window. He just stood there in his library.
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When Lin Feng ca out of the pavilion, the Sword of Remote Tis was already in the sky. Many beasts on the ground in the mountainous forests crouched down, scared that that sword would kill them.
Lin Feng looked at the Sword of Remote Tis, grabbed it, and put it in his sheathe on his back.
Jing Wu Hen was surprised when he saw that. He hadn’t thought Lin Feng had such a weapon. The Sword of Remote Tis was a famous weapon, one of the ten Supre God weapons of the world.
“Lin Feng, next ti we fight, use the Sword of Remote Tis. I’d like to see how powerful it is!” exclaid Jing Wu Hen.
“Little bastard, don’t cast greedy eyes on ,” shouted Zu Ti’s voice from inside the sword.
“Hehe, it’s too late!” shot back Jing Wu Hen, smiling lightly. He knew Zu Ti was inside the sword, but he still made fun of him.
“Brother Jing, I first need to get my enemy,” Lin Feng said, waving at Jing Wu Hen. He flew towards the top of a mountain. There was a secret room there, and Fu Su Rong was inside. Since Lin Feng had beco Zi Dian’s disciple, Fu Su Rong had always been locked in there.
Lin Feng opened the door and entered the room. It was extrely dark inside. Lin Feng had to activate his godly aura to see better. Finally, he saw Fu Su Rong.
During these last few months, Fu Su Rong had lost lots of weight. His eyes seed empty. He looked like a body without a soul. He was seated on the ground and had his head lowered. He didn’t say anything.
“Fu Su Rong, co with ,” Lin Feng said.
After a short while, Fu Su Rong slowly raised his head and said expressionlessly, “Did you go and save Little Xue?”
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