Chapter 2050: The Evil Influence Remains
Peerless Martial God
He was seated cross-legged on a Blue Uptala Lotus in his spirit world. Cosmic strength kept rotating around him, there were the cosmic energies of the ten thousand things of creation. Without the Heavenly Grace Ancient Tree and the Blue Uptala Lotus, Lin Feng wouldnât have been able to progress so fast in terms of cosmic energies.
Lin Feng was thoughtful.
âZun cultivators break through to the Huang Qi layer when their force is multiplied by a thousand. After that, their body fuses together with the earth and sky around them. However, the real force of the earth and sky is unlimited. When Saints move, force keeps condensing around them and hurricanes appear around them. The strength of the earth and sky is like their own. They just have to move their hand to use it,â muttered Lin Feng. After controlling the Saintâs body, that was the feeling he had experienced. Saints had no limits. It had been a wonderful sensation!
They could also control peopleâs souls. When he controlled his own body, he had no problems and there was nothing unpleasant, he was in harmony with his own body. But when he controlled the Saintâs body, Lin Feng realized how incredible a human soul was. He needed to become so much stronger to become a peerless cultivator. They belonged to a completely different world!
Lin Feng was pleasantly surprised because he had been cleansed three times by Deva-Mara Kalpa strength as a high-level emperor, and he had become stronger after controlling the Saintâs body. However, after recovering, his demon skills had become stronger yet again.
After that, Lin Feng went back into the demon pond and cleansed his Deva-Mara physical body. His physical body was becoming ever more terrifying. Lin Feng knew that because he had controlled the Saintâs body, it was easier for him to become physically stronger. He felt even better physically.
His soul and body had become stronger. Lin Feng was even more determined, and felt even more optimistic about his future. He kept progressing quickly. At the same cultivation level, nobody could compete with him in terms of physical strength.
He was seated cross-legged on the Blue Uptala Lotus and after that, a weapon pattern appeared behind him. He had absorbed it with his Spirit, and had it mix with his blood. His Qi had finally calmed down.
Meng Qing was seated not far from him and smiled, âLittle Zhe Tian, look at your father, heâs doing so much for you, come out quickly.â
âHaha, he will also come out quickly.â When Meng Qing heard Lin Feng, she smiled. Lin Feng stopped practicing cultivation and landed next to Meng Qing. He touched Meng Qingâs belly and sensed something move.
âLittle boy, listen to your mom or Iâll scold you when you come out!â smiled Lin Feng.
Meng Qing laughed. âDonât scare our baby, otherwise he wonât come out!â
âLin Feng, will the Snow Clan attack you?â Meng Qing asked Lin Feng. Lin Feng initially didnât intend to tell Meng Qing anything, but she had to know. Lin Feng had just told her a few things, he couldnât hide the truth from her, and her perception was quite acute.
The Snow Clan was her native clan, and known to be powerful.
âDonât worry, you can rely on me!â Lin Feng smiled.
Meng Qing put her hands on Lin Fengâs face and looked at him gently. âIf you canât survive, I can go back to the Snow Clan. Your safety is the most important thing. I have a celestial king-type body, the Snow Clan wonât do anything to me.â
âSilly girl,â said Lin Feng, caressing Meng Qingâs cheeks in return. He kissed her on the lips. They both smiled, understanding each other without talking.
âLin Feng, do you think Lin Zhe Tian will look more like you or me?â Meng Qing put her head on Lin Fengâs shoulder and smiled.
âIt would be better if he looked more like you,â replied Lin Feng cheerfully.
Meng Qing laughed and wondered, âWill he be like you? Will he travel all around the world and offend many women like you?â
Lin Feng laughed and said, âHaha, wouldnât it be great?â
âArenât you afraid that it could affect his cultivation?â
âSome people are determined. Some people are solitary, too. Some people are confident and at ease, other people solely focus on cultivation. It always depends on people.â Lin Feng was different from many people. He smiled, âLook at those Holy Emperors and Holy Concubines!â
âYou envy them?â asked Meng Qing.
âMy wife is like a celestial being, how could I envy them? Other people envy me!â Lin Feng laughed back. He knew that Meng Qing was joking. They were two people who were really in love. They had gone through so much together.
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However, some people didnât intend to let Lin Feng off. Some Snow Clan cultivators landed in the Tianci Dynasty, where there was a new Holy Emperor, the previous Holy Emperorâs uncle. When he saw them, he didnât look as happy as in the past.
âWe suffered great losses, what do you want now?â asked the Holy Emperor impolitely.
The Snow Clan cultivators frowned and one of them said, âOur Saint is on his way, heâll arrive within three days.â
The Holy Emperor was petrified and his heart started pounding. A Saint?
The Snow Clan had said one sentence and it sufficed to scare them to death. A Saint from the Snow Clan was going to come to town?
âSo what does that have to do with the Tianci Dynasty?â asked the new Holy Emperor. He tried to remain calm and composed.
âLast time, the Dynasties and the Ancient Holy Clans surrounded Lin Feng and then let him escape. That wonât happen a second time!â said the Snow Clan cultivator calmly.
âLet him escape?â The Holy Emperor smiled coldly.
The Snow Clan was really shameless. The Snow Clan had fled first!
âA second time? You mean that weâll surround Lin Feng again?â asked the Holy Emperor, not understanding their point of view.
âIndeed!â said the strong cultivator of the Snow Clan. He didnât realize the Holy Emperor found him ridiculous, and just nodded calmly.
The Holy Emperor said coldly, âSince your Saint is coming, why do we need to waste time?â
âWe need Lin Feng to use the Saintâs body. And we need you to deal with Lin Feng, you understand?â asked the Snow Clan cultivator.
The Holy Emperor was stupefied. The Snow Clan wanted Lin Feng to use the Saintâs body again, and give them a reason to send a Saint!
âWhy doesnât the Saint attack directly? Why do you need someone to provoke the situation?â asked the Holy Emperor.
âIf our Saint attacks Lin Feng directly, he wonât use the Saintâs body directly,â explained the Snow Clan cultivator indifferently before starting to walk away.
âSome strong cultivators from my Clan have already gone to the other Dynasties and Ancient Holy Clans. Of course, you can refuse, but the consequences will be... hehe!â said that man with a laugh before leaving. The Holy Emperor was furious.
The Tianci Dynastyâs Holy Emperor had already died, and now they wanted to start again?!
âI will inform you when the right time comes. You can decide whether you want to join or not then,â the Snow Clan cultivator said while leaving. The Holy Emperor was furious, but could he refuse?