Chapter 53: The Mufeng Saint

  On a cliff stood several people, a young and beautiful woman and two twin brothers who were also quite handsome.

  The woman was extremely beautiful, with light blue hair and a stunning face that looked extraordinary.

  The girl looked slightly worried, her eyebrows furrowed, making people who saw her couldn't help but want to pamper her.

  "Hey, it's been almost two hours since the master went down, why hasn't he come up yet? What's going on downstairs? Is it going to take another hour or more for him to land? The Master's underwear is incredibly fast, an hour can fly very far." Mu Jian said with some worry.

  "What's so fast about Master's underwear? You should say Master's flying mouse is fast instead." The wooden fish couldn't help but chuckle.

  "He'll definitely be fine!" Luo Xia said with certainty, unsure if she was comforting Mu Jian or herself.

  Duan Yifeng gazed at the white-robed old man in front of him, his face solemn. He could tell that this old man was a top-notch expert, and it would be easy for him to kill himself.

  Since life is like a strong prison, Duan Yifeng didn't plan to resist anymore, anyway resistance was also useless.

  "Uh, old man. No, uh, senior, you want the Mind-Calming Pill, right? I was just helping you collect it earlier, afraid you'd be too lazy to bend down, so I gave them all to you. Looking at your elegant demeanor, I'm sure you wouldn't want my life as a junior. Hehe, sorry for the offense earlier, please don't mind!" Duan Yifeng hastily flattered him, maybe others really are easy to talk to.

  "After waiting for so many years, almost a thousand years! Finally, someone has arrived, haha! I finally see someone......" The old man in white clothes said with tears almost flowing out, completely ignoring Duan Yifeng, muttering to himself.

  Duan Yifeng suddenly found himself unable to move, while the white-clothed old man had arrived in front of him, stretching out his hand towards Duan Yifeng.

  Duan Yifeng's heart was filled with frustration and helplessness, he felt so small and powerless for the first time, completely unable to resist.

  Duan Yifeng, who thought that the white-clothed old man would kill and rob him of his treasure, closed his eyes, feeling unwilling to give up. After all the effort it took to transform from a 2B young man into a high-rich-handsome guy, after finally finding Luo Xiaoyu, he had decided to love her passionately, but now it seemed like he was going to die.

  However, the old man in white also closed his eyes, he placed his hand on Duan Yifeng's head, and then closed his eyes.

  "Ah, this young one is indeed gifted with a rare talent, his bones are astonishingly strong. He's truly good material for cultivation. It seems my revenge has hope now."

  The old man in white finished speaking and suddenly flashed open, stopping again at the position of emptiness just now. Duan Yifeng felt that he could move freely again.

  "Cut, will the person I choose be any different? Stupid!" Jie Ling was very leisurely in the Rainbow Ring, with her legs raised and lying on a stone bed, playing with the Mind-Calming Pill, muttering to herself.

  "What exactly do you want? You don't cheat, kill or rob, what do you want to do, is it fun for you?" Duan Yifeng suddenly became fearless, as if he had already died once and didn't care anymore.

  "Don't misunderstand me, little friend. I want to take you as my apprentice and pass on my legacy to you, so that you can avenge me in the future." The old man in white explained his intentions.

  "Grass, such a good thing, why make me so nervous." Duan Yifeng heard that it was this matter, and suddenly felt much more relaxed in his heart.

  "I need to consider this, are you Ling Yun Zhi Zun? If not, I won't agree. That Ling Yun Shuai is not worthy of me becoming his apprentice. If I'm going to become an apprentice, it has to be under a top-notch master." Duan Yi Feng thought that if he was going to become an apprentice, it had to be under someone like Ling Yun Zhi Zun, a top-tier expert, in order to match his own exceptional talent.

  "I am not Ling Yunzi Zun," said the old man in white clothes.

  "Then I won't kowtow!" Duan Yifeng had a Rainbow Ring on him, and indeed there was no need to kowtow to a master. His skills were top-notch, his martial arts were also exceptional, if he were to kowtow, then he would have to help him take revenge, this was clearly an arduous task, so Duan Yifeng didn't hesitate and refused.

  "Lingyun Zhizun is nothing but trash in my eyes. I am a saint, and everyone calls me Mufeng Saint." The old man in white continued to say.

  "What! Lingyun Zizhu is trash in your eyes, what is a saint?" Duan Yifeng hastily asked.

  "Your cultivation is low, and your knowledge is shallow, which is normal. Behind the Cloud Supreme is the Cloud Supreme Lord, and behind the Cloud Supreme Lord are the Saints. There is a big difference between Saints and Cloud Supreme Lords, Saints are much more powerful than Cloud Supreme Lords, but there are also fewer of them, because Saints have to go through the Soul Tribulation, many people die during the tribulation, that's risking their lives." The old man in white explained, his face full of pride when talking about Saints.

  Duan Yifeng finally knew that there was a realm called the Saint below Lingyun Zizhu, no wonder he had no power to fight back against a strand of residual soul just now. Others were Saints, and their cultivation base was so much higher than his own master's, it was laughable that he had been so reckless as to launch an attack.

  "Mu Feng senior, I'd like to ask if the Saint is indeed the highest realm? And also, why didn't we hear about Saints in our Thousand Yuan Dynasty before?" Duan Yi Feng asked with a face full of expectation.

  "Sages can move mountains and fill seas, they can be said to be all-powerful, extremely formidable. However, there is another realm beyond that, which we aspire to - Sages can live for eight or nine thousand years, while that realm can possess tens of thousands of years of lifespan, that is the Sage King. As for what lies beyond that, I have not seen it throughout the entire continent, because currently, there are only a few Sage Kings on the entire continent." Mu Feng Sage spoke of the situation in Lingyun Continent that he knew of.

  "As for your Thousand Yuan Dynasty, it's just a small dynasty in the southern province. There should only be one or two people who are revered as supreme rulers. Of course, there wouldn't be any saints." Mu Feng continued to say, not feeling the slightest bit impatient. After waiting for almost a thousand years, he had finally found someone to talk to, and wasn't about to let the opportunity go to waste.

  Duan Yifeng's doubts in his heart were finally cleared up, and he couldn't help but nod.

  "Kid, are you willing to be my apprentice now? I'm a saint, it's not a bad deal for you."

  "This, you're so powerful and yet you were killed, the person who killed you must be very powerful. I'm so weak now, how could I possibly be a match for them? I think you should look for someone else." Duan Yifeng thought for a moment before saying, help him take revenge? Don't joke, his enemy would be an ordinary person? At least it's a Saint, right? Himself alone, even ten thousand of him wouldn't stand a chance!

  "Hmm, you've taken my Mind-Calming Pill!" Murong Feng said.

  "That can be returned to you!" Duan Yifeng didn't hesitate at all, in fact he knew that this remnant of soul was about to disperse, and even if he gave it back to him, what use would it be?

  "Little kid, do you know who I am?" Mu Feng asked instead of getting angry.

  "Not really interested in knowing." Duan Yifeng replied succinctly.

  "I was the third elder of the First Great Sect of Nangong, and back then I obtained a precious sword that was a heavenly-grade divine weapon. However, I never thought that this divine weapon would bring me calamity and killing." Old Man Mufeng reminisced about the past.

  "Oh! Who did it?" Duan Yifeng heard that Tianpin Shenbing couldn't help but feel interested and quickly asked.

  "Hmph, it's the great elder of our sect. This bastard not only killed my fellow disciple for the treasure sword, but also colluded with the arrogant Tianyi Saint of the Tianyi Sect, the number one sect in Dong Prefecture, to kill me. What a wolfish ambition!" Mu Feng cursed fiercely. He had previously been on good terms with the great elder and did not expect to be ambushed, only to have him join forces with the leader of a rival sect to kill him.

  "In the end, I was ambushed by Da Zhang Lao and then besieged by him and Ao Tian Sheng Zhe of the Tian Yi Sect together, so I finally fell. In the end, I abandoned my sword and escaped with blood to this desolate land to set up a seal, in order to find a successor who can avenge me."

  "That Mystic Realm of Smoky Clouds was something I created before my death in this dynasty, the purpose being to find the best candidates from each cultivation city to come and search for treasure, so that I can choose the most excellent ones to inherit my legacy." Mu Feng continued.

  "Ah, I see. But you've waited for so many years, how come you never found anyone?" Duan Yifeng was very curious. Once every ten years, that's almost a thousand years, which means there have been about a hundred chances, and surely there must be someone with great talent, yet he still hasn't found anyone after all this time.

  "Ah, it's all my fault, I've made a big mistake. Those who found this place were all killed." Mu Feng said with great distress.

  "Ah ha!" Duan Yi Feng suddenly realized that if he didn't have the Qian Ling, he would have been killed by the impact when he entered earlier.