Chapter 606
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Chapter 606: Spirit of the Heavenly Demon Tower
As discussions swirled outside,
Lin Feng was sitting cross-legged in a room, lost in thought.
Xiao Ke had left with the senior brothers, and there should be no more danger.
What pained him was the sixth senior brother.
He had previously doubted the sixth senior brother,
but unexpectedly, the sixth senior brother sacrificed his life to save Xiao Ke!
This left him feeling deeply unsettled…
“Are you satisfied now?”
At that moment,
the voice of the senior brother suddenly echoed in Lin Feng’s mind.
Lin Feng’s eyes regained focus; he realized the senior brother was using special means to transmit his voice, so he stood up to express his gratitude:
“Thank you, senior brother, for your help!”
“And then?”
Li Changye replied.
Lin Feng was taken aback,
vaguely sensing some anger in the senior brother’s voice.
“You’re feeling good now that I’ve stepped in to eliminate all your enemies! But have you thought about why I was lurking in the shadows, unwilling to act before?”
“Why?”
Lin Feng asked.
“With this incident blowing up, my current position will immediately be known to those enemies! The Dark Race, the Angel Race, the Yamato Race, and the Murong family—these major forces will definitely not let it go easily. They are probably already sending people to find me!”
“If they can’t find me, they will definitely implicate the human race! Just recently, if I hadn’t stopped those three ancient ancestors from the Immortal Dao families in advance, they might have fallen under the siege of many divine races!”
“Is it worth it for a woman?”
Li Changye said coldly.
Lin Feng fell silent for a moment and replied:
“It may not be worth it to you, but it is worth it to me!”
“You still say it’s worth it?”
Li Changye seemed to be both angry and amused.
“Other people have nothing to do with me; I only care about the people around me! I’m not willing to exchange the lives of those close to me for the sake of the world.”
Lin Feng’s voice was low.
Li Changye was silent for a while before saying, “Don’t you think you’re being too selfish?”
“But I don’t want to be a hero; I just want to protect the people around me.”
“Sigh!”
Li Changye sighed and said:
“Junior brother, the Thousand Illusions Mask I gave you isn’t something just anyone can hide behind. If you encounter a strong opponent in the late stage of tribulation, you are very likely to be discovered! You must be cautious in your words and actions!”
“If you are discovered, don’t say it’s me; even the master would find it difficult to save you!”
Lin Feng nodded and said, “I understand!”
He had already considered what the senior brother mentioned and understood the great risks of going to the Demon God Clan. A single misstep could lead to certain death!
But he didn’t care at all,
because that was the kind of person Lin Feng was!
Once he promised something, he would do his utmost to fulfill it, even knowing that ahead lay a den of dragons and tigers; he would charge in without hesitation!
“Old man, how are you?”
Lin Feng hesitated for a moment and asked.
“What does ‘good’ even mean? Haven’t we been living like this for thousands of years…”
The senior brother replied.
Lin Feng fell silent upon hearing this.
Indeed!
Thousands of years…
He had only been cultivating for a little over ten years, while the old man had already been a tribulation expert since ancient times, competing with giants and battling for thousands of years!
What hardships had he endured that he could share with anyone?
Recalling the harsh training the old man had put him through back then,
Lin Feng felt a complex mix of emotions…
What he considered cruel training might have seemed quite ordinary to the old man…
“Junior brother, I leave everything to you!”
The senior brother left this sentence and then fell silent.
“Swish~”
Lin Feng returned to his bed and sat cross-legged!
After today’s events,
he felt a strong sense of urgency in his heart!
Just a few early-stage divine race experts had made him feel flustered.
What would he do if a tribulation appeared one day?
If many divine races teamed up again to recreate the ancient catastrophe and aimed to exterminate the human race, what then?
His strength was still far from enough!
If he were at the Integration stage now, he could definitely easily slay those in the early stage of the Great Ascension, just like the senior brother!
At that moment,
a voice suddenly appeared in Lin Feng’s mind:
“Was that man just now your senior brother?”
“Who?”
Lin Feng’s pupils constricted as he immediately scanned the surroundings,
finally focusing on his Dao Palace, where the voice seemed to come from the Heavenly Demon Tower!
“Don’t be nervous; I’ve been in your body all along, just not speaking!”
“You are the spirit of the Heavenly Demon Tower? You’re not dead…”
“Really? You didn’t think you could kill me inside the Heavenly Demon Tower, did you? The one you killed on the seventh floor was just a mimic I created using the rules of the Heavenly Demon Tower!”
The spirit scoffed.
Lin Feng’s gaze shifted slightly upon hearing this, and he then asked:
“Then why didn’t you speak before?”
“I couldn’t be bothered with you!”
“Couldn’t be bothered with me? I’m your master now!”
“Master? My little tower only has one master in this life! You may have obtained my body, but you will never possess my heart!”
The little tower sneered.
“Then why are you wasting words with me? Get lost…”
Lin Feng naturally wouldn’t indulge the spirit of a weapon, directly telling it to scram…
The little tower was furious, coldly saying:
“I won’t get lost!”
….
In the deep of night.
The moonlight was hazy, and the stars shone brightly.
The shadows in the woods were scattered.
Li Changye stood with his hands behind his back, gazing at the night sky, lost in thought.
Behind him,
a handsome young man knelt with his head bowed, both knees on the ground.
This person was none other than Feng Muchen, the sixth brother who had been rescued by the senior brother…
“I originally didn’t plan to let junior brother get involved in this matter; why did you deceive him into coming?”
Li Changye suddenly asked.
“I just wanted to have a fair fight with him in the Heavenly Demon Tower…”
Feng Muchen gritted his teeth and replied.
“A fair fight?”
“Bang!”
Li Changye suddenly struck Feng Muchen, sending him flying.
Feng Muchen crashed heavily to the ground, blood visibly oozing from the corner of his mouth, but he didn’t utter a sound, only clenching his fists tightly.
“Some things should be let go! Your obsession shouldn’t be with him!”
Li Changye said coldly.
“Why?”
“There’s no why!”
“You and the master are the same, being biased! No matter what Lin Feng does, you both are infinitely tolerant. What about me? What am I? Do I deserve to be killed by him? Am I destined to be his green leaf?”
Feng Muchen’s eyes were already red, tears streaming down his face.
A man’s tears are not easily shed, but they do flow when the heart is broken!
Seeing this scene,
Li Changye softened his heart. He sighed and said:
“Old Six, not everyone can be the protagonist!”
“Some things can’t be achieved just by trying hard!”
“Sometimes being a green leaf isn’t so bad! What’s scary is that you might not even have the qualification to be a green leaf!”
“Swish~”
At that moment, a golden token shot out from Li Changye’s palm,
the token engraved with a large star character, surrounded by countless twinkling stars, making one feel as if they were drawn into the vast starry sky at a glance!
“This… this is the Star Gate Token!”
Feng Muchen looked at the token in his hand, unable to suppress a gasp.
“I’ve arranged everything for you. Take this token and go to the Spirit Realm Star Gate again; there will be a great opportunity for you there!”
“Remember! You cannot defeat junior brother; even I will eventually be surpassed by him! He is not like us, understand?”
Li Changye said earnestly.
Feng Muchen was silent for a moment before asking:
“What’s different? A natural spirit body?”
“You’re thinking too simply… Junior brother is not just a natural spirit body; just remember my words! Not just you, but I would say the same to your second senior sister!”
Li Changye patted Feng Muchen on the shoulder.
Feng Muchen’s expression was complex.
Should he really let go?
