Rebirth: Immortal Emperor Returns Chapter 3

When only Lin Feng and Zhang Wanrong were left in the living room, the atmosphere suddenly became much quieter.

"Wanrong, I have more important things to do now. After I return, we will go to the company tomorrow. I will help you settle the company's matters."

After Lin Feng finished speaking, he did not even give Zhang Wanrong a chance to speak, and directly left.

The most important thing right now was to cultivate and increase his own strength. When he reached the Foundation Establishment stage and was able to condense the immortal elements in his body, then he would have a truly solid foundation.

Zhang Wanrong looked at the direction of the door and fell into deep thought, "I changed, I seemed to have become a completely different person."

"Lin Feng, is he still that hedonistic husband of his who only knows how to drink and spend all day?"

Today, as a popinjay's husband, the feeling he gave her was completely different. At that moment, he was no longer the foppish young lord who only knew how to indulge himself, and he actually gave her a warmth she had never felt before.

… ….

"Dong An is so big. I need to find the most suitable place to train and train at the fastest speed possible."

Outside the door, Lin Feng drove the car continuously through the streets of the entire East An City. To him, the most important thing to do now was to cultivate his immortal arts and reach the small success stage of Foundation Establishment. Only then would he have the ability to protect himself.

If one wanted to cultivate, they would need to have an abundant amount of spiritual energy. The spiritual energy was very special, and it would change greatly depending on the environment, which was also known as the Feng Shui Treasures. Of course, Feng Shui Treasures were the most basic of terms.

Spiritual Qi flowed naturally towards the Feng Shui Treasures, Blessed Paradises, and even the highest level of Blessed Paradises. Thus, there would be some places that were thick and weak. What he needed to do was to find a place in Dong An where the spiritual energy was the densest and suitable for cultivation.

During the process of sensing the spirit energy along the way, Lin Feng was very disappointed. The degree of thinning of the earth's spirit energy far exceeded his imagination. In the process of cultivating for a thousand years in the Ninth Heaven and even interstellar training, he had roamed countless of planets, but he had never encountered an existence like Earth where the spirit energy was dried up to such an extent.

"Earth really isn't suitable for cultivation. The spiritual energy is almost dried up, and according to this situation, if one does not rely on treasures of heaven and earth, or the unexpected harvest of some blessed land, at most one can only cultivate to the great circle of the Foundation Establishment stage. It would be extremely difficult to peek into the Xiantian realm."

According to the division of the Nine Layered Heavens, cultivators were divided into nine stages: Foundation Establishment, Xiantian, Jindan, Nascent Soul, Spirit Division, Body Fusion, Large Success, Tribulation, and Saint. In his previous life before he was reborn as a teenager, he was an Immortal Emperor powerhouse at the level of tribulation. After entering the sage realm, he was the strongest cultivator in the Ninth Heavenly Layer, the Ancestor.

"Why is there such a strong fluctuation of spiritual energy?"

The oppressive Lin Feng, who was pa.s.sing by the doors of the Phoenix Cry Pavilion's antique shop, suddenly felt a vigorous fluctuation of spirit energy.

This spiritual energy fluctuation was extremely strong, to the extent that it could be compared to those cultivation Blessed Land.

"Phoenix Cry Pavilion antique shop."

As his gaze fell on the antique shop's signboard, Lin Feng subconsciously stopped in his tracks in his excitement.

Other than the spiritual energy that existed in this world, it also existed in some special objects. He had every reason to believe that there was something special within this Phoenix Cry Pavilion's antique shop.

Just as he opened the car door to get off, a cold and disdainful taunting voice rang out:

"Hey, isn't this Young Master Lin? What, was he chased out of the villa by Uncle Cui?"

Lin Feng subconsciously frowned when he heard this, and stopped in his tracks to turn around. In his line of sight, a young man and woman walked over with faces full of disdain. Behind the two of them, a middle-aged man with a st.u.r.dy build followed. He had a body full of tough flesh; clearly, he was an expert in external martial arts.

"Li Mingxuan, Cui Yanfang!"

The young woman in front of him was none other than Cui Yongshun's daughter, Cui Yanfang. This was a woman with the same kind of heart as her, and she would usually affectionately call Wanrong Big Sister. However, when she turned hostile, she was as cold as her father.

As for the young man, he was Cui Yanfang's boyfriend, Li Mingxuan.

"Abandoned son of the Lin Family. If it wasn't for young master Lin's matter, then how could such a good marriage benefit a abandoned son like you? However, now that young master Lin is fine, you are still just an abandoned son."

Li Mingxuan said with a cold smile. His gaze fell on Lin Feng's body.

"Do you know? This grandpa loves to keep dogs, especially stray dogs like you. As long as you listen to me obediently and become my obedient dog, this grandpa will guarantee that you will still be able to eat and drink delicious food in the future. "

They only thought that Zhang Wanrong had already signed the contract and that she had been chased out of the villa by Copper Mountain's men, like a homeless homeless person. However, they didn't know that the reality was that Copper Mountain had brought a group of lackeys and left in fright, while Cui Yongshun had his four limbs broken by Copper Mountain's lackeys.

Pow!

Lin Feng raised his hand and directly slapped him with his big mouth.

This sort of trash would only hit until the opponent didn't dare to make a sound.

Li Mingxuan did not expect Lin Feng to directly take action, and immediately became furious:

"Ah Hu, kill this brat for me!"

This was a big and st.u.r.dy man, his entire body was extremely tall and st.u.r.dy, and his face was full of fierceness. The muscles on his arms were enough to match Lin Feng's thighs.

"Brat, you're dead for sure."

He was an expert of the external forces, in his opinion, taking care of Lin Feng was as easy as crus.h.i.+ng an ant.

"A piece of trash."

Lin Feng laughed in disdain.

"What did you say?"

Being looked down upon, the burly man raged.

"Fantastic, useless trash."

The First Immortal Emperor of the Nine Heavens, the strongest being below the Supreme Emperor of the Nine Heavens, was now an outer sect disciple practicing martial arts in front of him. He was trying his best to stop the carriage with a mantis, overestimating himself.

"You're courting death."

The brawny man who was being ridiculed was enraged, he clenched his fists so tightly that his joints creaked, and then he swung his fist that was as big as a claypot, and smashed towards Lin Feng's face. If this fist was punched in the face, all the bones in his face would definitely be smashed into pieces.

Lin Feng casually raised his right hand, and his clenched fist used only a bit of his strength to meet A'Hu's fist.

Even though there was only a hair of the immortal elements left in his body, it was still more than enough to deal with Biao who was a tyrant.

Bang!

The two fists collided with each other, Ah Hu only felt a faint pain at the end of his fingers, the feeling was as if he had been smashed on an iron plate. On the other hand, Lin Feng still looked as though he was fine.

"No wonder he's so arrogant. So it turns out he's also a pract.i.tioner."

The burly man took out a ring from his pocket and placed it on his four fingers.

"Interesting. Come, let's have some fun."

With a punch, Ah Hu directly smashed towards Lin Feng's temple. This time, the force was even stronger, and with the addition of the bulging steel ball on the ring, if he was. .h.i.t right on the head, even if he didn't die, he would at least be crippled.