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Dozens of Imperial Dynasties had certainly kept that guy busy for quite some time. After all, each Imperial Dynasty had vast territories. Yu Ziling couldn't believe that she could be so unlucky as to have that guy come to the Skywind Dynasty.
Lin Feng smiled slightly and said, "With your temperament, I’m sure you wouldn’t be in such a hurry over other matters."
Aside from that guy's appearance, he couldn't think of anything else. "Don't worry, by the next time he finds you, I will definitely be stronger than I am now."
Lin Feng was feeling quite confident; after all, Zhu Wu Tower was indeed an excellent place for cultivation. Moreover, Wu Pavilion greatly aided his training. Once he reached the Heavenly Palace, a place filled with geniuses, it would also significantly benefit his strength.
Yu Ziling nodded. Although she wore a slight smile on her face, there was still some concern in her heart. A person nurtured by an entire clan would cultivate much faster than a Martial Artist relying solely on themselves.
After half a stick of incense, over a thousand people suddenly vanished without a trace. Lin Feng and the other three were teleported along with the rest to Tianfeng City—the imperial city of the Skywind Dynasty.
"Lin Brother," someone said, "the Heavenly Palace isn’t far from the imperial city. We’ll reach it after flying for a while."
"Our Spatial Teleportation Array at the Heavenly Palace can only send people out; it cannot bring them in."
Upon returning to his own Imperial Dynasty, Duan San's face lit up with joy; after all, he was about to see his beloved master. He also intended to bring two talented disciples to his master!
The Heavenly Palace was one of the superpowers of the Skywind Dynasty. Located to the right of Tianfeng City, it featured an expansive and magnificent palace complex. The area seemed boundless, surrounded by dense forests.
A massive spear pierced through the palace complex, its shaft disappearing into the clouds above the Heavenly Dome. It looked imposing as if it had descended from the heavens into this region. No wonder it was called the Heavenly Palace!
Lin Feng observed for a moment and couldn't help but feel a sense of awe.
As Duan San approached the vicinity of the Heavenly Palace, he used a communication device to inform his master. Before long, a powerful aura surged toward the forest.
"That's impressive! My Master has arrived!" Duan San exclaimed excitedly.
Yu Ziling remained cold and indifferent, showing no emotion. Lin Feng, on the other hand, was calm and composed, not feeling nervous at all. As for Luo Jian Zun, he was understandably a bit excited at the prospect of meeting someone significant.
In an instant, an elderly man dressed in a blue robe appeared before them. He was slightly plump, with long hair that flowed but looked somewhat disheveled, lacking any ethereal demeanor. Without revealing his strength, he approached Duan San and enveloped him in a warm embrace filled with nostalgia.
"Ah, you’re back!" he exclaimed. "During the time you were away from the Sect, your Master missed you terribly. I’ve been utterly bored and lonely!"
Duan San's Master spoke with tears and snot, creating a truly touching scene. Lin Feng and the others looked on in confusion.
Duan San seemed accustomed to this kind of display. "Master, I have brought you two talented individuals," he said hurriedly, as he struggled to breathe under the tight embrace. "With them around, your peak will surely gain fame! They have a great chance of entering the Heavenly Ranking."
"Oh?" his Master replied, intrigued. "While our Heavenly Palace may not be the strongest force in the Skywind Dynasty, our standards for accepting disciples are exceptionally high. To be accepted by me, one must reach the sixth level of True Martial Mid-Stage before turning twenty. If they are over twenty, they cannot exceed twenty-three years of age and must achieve the eighth level of True Martial Late Stage."
"Only those of such caliber can join my peak," he continued. "I wonder if these two meet my requirements?"
Duan San's Master squinted his eyes slightly, not even glancing at Lin Feng and the other person. He did not believe that his disciple's mere True Martial Late Stage could attract true geniuses to him.
He was also well aware of the Duan San and the Wan Beast Abyss. That area belonged to the Li Huo Dynasty, a very remote and underdeveloped place. The strongest individuals there were at most at the Martial Realm Initial Stage. On the Heavenly Ranking, every Tian Jiao was at least at the Primordial Martial Realm Initial Stage. Zhenwu Peak didn’t even qualify!
At twenty years old, he was at the Yuan Wu Yiceng! At eighteen, Zhenwu Peak! Lin Feng and Yu Ziling revealed their ages and realms one after another. Hearing their words, Duan San Shizun immediately fell into a state of shock.
What? Twenty years old? Yuan Wu Yiceng! Eighteen years old? Zhenwu Peak! This was absurd!
Duan San Shizun stiffly shifted his gaze to the two of them, looking at the handsome and charming Lin Feng, as well as the stunningly beautiful Yu Ziling. He stepped forward and touched their wrists. By feeling their bones, he could tell that they were not lying.
Age could be fabricated, appearances could be disguised. But bone age could not be faked! If their ages were as they claimed, then as for their strength, that was absolutely impossible. Although the Heavenly Palace did not lack such geniuses, there were not many of them. Moreover, Duan San had found Tian Jiao in the Li Huo Dynasty; that was something that simply could not happen.
You cannot deceive me! Just because I have a good temper doesn’t mean I lack one! If you deceive me, you will pay the price!
Duan San Shizun changed from his earlier unstable demeanor and stared at the two with utmost seriousness.
“Master, don’t say such things! These are Tian Jiao that your disciple has worked hard to find for you! Be careful not to scare them away!”
Duan San hurriedly approached his master, leaning in to speak urgently.
Lin Feng understood the other's distrust; after all, he was temporarily seeking a sect to join and wouldn't blame Duan San for being cautious. Moreover, Duan San had treated him well.
With a surge of energy, Lin Feng unleashed his aura. The surrounding trees in the forest were uprooted by the force of the wind, scattering debris everywhere. This was a display of overwhelming presence that left Duan San's master in awe!
Yuan Wu Yiceng! Truly a genius from the Primordial Martial Realm!
Lin Feng couldn't help but feel exhilarated. At just twenty years old, Yuan Wu Yiceng was someone who could rank among the Heavenly Ranking! After all, the current number one on the Heavenly Ranking was none other than Yuan Wu Yiceng!
This was fantastic! It perfectly matched what the Old Man had been looking for!
"What’s your name?"
The Old Man, named Hao Yue, exclaimed excitedly as he grabbed Lin Feng's shoulder, his eyes sparkling with joy. "If you take me as your master, you will be my Liu Disciple! From now on, just call me Master!"
Hao Yue was thrilled to accept a disciple at such a young age, one who already rivaled his own lackluster Eldest Disciple.
"Lin Feng!"
"Master, what is your strength like?" Lin Feng asked, needing to gauge this seemingly unreliable master’s abilities. After all, he couldn't afford to rely on someone who might not be up to par, especially since none of his disciples had made it onto the Heavenly Ranking.
Duan San was one of his Wu Disciples!
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