Chapter 468
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Chapter 468: The Tragic Wind Chime
Lu Yun’s gaze swept between Li Xiaoke and Feng Ling’er for a moment before suddenly asking:
“Feng Ling’er, have you lost your purity?”
“Master, it’s like this!”
Feng Ling’er hurriedly recounted the situation at that time.
She had followed her master since childhood, wholeheartedly contributing to the sect…
So in her view,
her master should understand the reason and not blame her!
But in the next moment,
a powerful wave surged toward her, violently sending her flying and crashing heavily against a golden pillar in the room!
“Poof!”
Feng Ling’er spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, but she dared not wipe it away and quickly got up to kneel on the ground.
“Don’t you know the rules of my sect? You must maintain a perfect body!”
Lu Yun said coldly.
“Master! Everything I did was for the sect!!”
Feng Ling’er replied, trembling.
“Don’t say any more!”
“Your performance this time has utterly disappointed me. I have decided to cripple your cultivation and exile you to a forsaken place. From now on, we will have no master-disciple relationship, and you are no longer a disciple of Lingyun Pavilion!”
“No… please… Master, spare me!”
“Crack!”
Lu Yun’s expression remained indifferent as she grabbed Feng Ling’er’s body and ruthlessly destroyed her foundation of cultivation.
With a series of swift actions, she gave Feng Ling’er no chance to defend herself!
“Poof~”
Feng Ling’er spat out another mouthful of blood,
feeling her foundation of Dao destroyed. Her expression suddenly turned ashen, and her body went limp like a deflated balloon.
The foundation of Dao is derived from the spiritual root!
If the foundation is destroyed, it is equivalent to the spiritual root being shattered…
Feng Ling’er lay helplessly on the ground,
suddenly summoning strength from who knows where, she violently slammed her head against the nearby golden pillar, intending to commit suicide!
Seeing this scene,
Li Xiaoke rushed over to grab Feng Ling’er.
“Xiaoke! I’ve been ruined… I can no longer pursue the path of immortality!”
Feng Ling’er looked dazed, utterly despairing.
“Senior Sister Feng Ling! Living is better than anything else…”
Li Xiaoke was at a loss for words, unsure how to comfort this proud woman in her arms…
At this moment, Lu Yun coldly said:
“You have only yourself to blame for daring to plead for that Lin Feng! This is something I cannot tolerate!”
“Someone! Expel Feng Ling’er from the sect and cast her into a forsaken place! Let her fend for herself!”
“Yes!”
Two disciples of Lingyun Pavilion immediately rushed into the room and forcibly dragged Feng Ling’er away!
After Feng Ling’er was taken away,
Lu Yun looked at Li Xiaoke with indifference and said:
“Xiaoke, you have seen it! This is the consequence of not knowing how to cherish oneself and defying the master’s orders! Here, take this pill, and eat it!”
“What… what pill?”
Li Xiaoke’s expression turned fearful.
“Wangchen Pill! Once you take this pill, you will forget everything about the mortal world and wholeheartedly pursue the path of immortality!”
As Lu Yun spoke, a glimmer of coldness flashed in her eyes!
After being reprimanded by her senior brother,
she felt not a shred of fear, but rather more resentment!
Lin Feng!
Did you not want to play with me?
I will slowly accompany you in this game!
I wonder if you will be ruthless toward Li Xiaoke then?
…
Early the next morning.
Lin Feng and his companions set off from the Nanyun Inn, heading toward the Kunlun Mountains.
Along the way,
Lin Feng and the others occasionally encountered scattered martial artists also rushing toward the Kunlun Mountains, including many Martial Saints and even Martial Gods!
“Boss, what’s going on? Why are so many strong fighters heading to Kunlun?”
Ye Tianxin asked curiously while munching on a bun and looking up at the martial artists flying overhead.
“Kunlun has always been a place of pilgrimage; it’s normal for martial artists to go there,”
Chen Shan scoffed from the side.
“You old man, did I ask you?”
“Who are you calling an old man?”
“Whoever responds to me is who I’m calling!”
“You damn…”
“Alright, alright! Stop arguing!”
Seeing the two about to bicker again, Lin Feng felt a headache coming on and quickly interrupted them.
Then,
he fell into deep thought.
This is the Great Xia Kingdom!
In the absence of immortal families and ancient sects,
Martial Gods nearly represent the pinnacle of the country.
No matter where they are in any province, they can be considered a local overlord. The sudden appearance of so many martial artists heading to Kunlun is clearly unusual!
“It must be that the Kunlun Sacred Temple has opened!”
At this moment, the second senior sister suddenly spoke.
“The Kunlun Sacred Temple?”
Lin Feng looked puzzled.
“The depths of the Kunlun Mountains are the founding place of the Western Immortal Dao families, but the outside is ruled by the Kunlun Sacred Temple!”
“The Kunlun Sacred Temple opens once every ten years, famously claiming to impart teachings and save all beings, attracting a large number of martial artists to go, and indeed some martial artists soar to great heights under the influence of its teachings!”
“The most exaggerated thing is that a Martial Artist of the Heavenly Realm, after hearing the teachings, stepped into the Martial Saint realm overnight!”
The second senior sister said seriously.
“Heh heh…”
Lin Feng couldn’t help but laugh upon hearing this.
It is absolutely impossible for a Heavenly Realm martial artist to step into the Martial Saint realm overnight!
Even if he were to use a large amount of resources, he couldn’t achieve it…
Because the physical limits of mortals are finite; exceeding a certain threshold would lead to explosion…
“Do your Western Immortal Dao families have any connection with this Kunlun Sacred Temple?”
Lin Feng asked.
“There have been a few communications!”
“However, the Kunlun Sacred Temple is a Buddhist sect, and under the guise of saving all beings, we, as an Immortal Dao family, cannot interfere too much!”
The second senior sister paused and continued:
“However, I once heard from the ancient ancestors that the Kunlun Sacred Temple seems to have some connections with certain forces in the Spirit Realm, and some discarded children of the Spirit Realm are thrown here.”
“Discarded children of the Spirit Realm?”
Lin Feng pondered for a moment but lost interest.
The main purpose of going to Kunlun is to borrow the Jiuyu Ding to refine the Divine Soul Pill;
as for other matters, there is no need to pay too much attention!
…
After a swift journey,
about twenty minutes later,
Lin Feng and his companions finally arrived at the outskirts of the Kunlun Mountains…
At this moment,
the outskirts of the Kunlun Mountains were surprisingly crowded with martial artists.
In front of the martial artists was a high platform covering an area of seven to eight hundred square meters…
The scene was quite lively.
“Hey, handsome guy, what are you doing here?”
Ye Tianxin couldn’t contain her burning curiosity and approached a middle-aged man, grabbing his shoulder and asking with a smile.
The middle-aged man initially wanted to get angry, but upon hearing himself being called “handsome,” his expression softened.
He looked Ye Tianxin up and down and asked:
“Just arrived, right?”
“Yes, just arrived!”
“Then you are really lucky; soon, the experts from the Sacred Temple will come here to select a few fated individuals among us to enter the Sacred Temple!”
The middle-aged man said mysteriously.
“Fated individuals?”
Ye Tianxin showed surprise.
“Yes! Once selected, it is a great opportunity! That Heavenly Realm martial artist was selected to enter the Sacred Temple, listened to the sacred teachings, and soared to great heights. Now he is already at the peak of the Martial God realm!”
The middle-aged man said enviously.
“Thank you for the information!”
“You’re welcome! Just because you are the first to notice my handsomeness, I know you have good taste! By the way, could you call me ‘handsome’ one more time?”
“Sure, handsome!”
…
