Frontier Army Warrior

Chapter 1334 Good stuff!



Chapter 1334 Good stuff!

The Tianshan Mountains are so vast that a body buried in the snow and ice would have no chance of being exposed.

After disposing of the middle-aged woman's body, Lin Feng went to the summit of the snow-covered mountain. Looking at the vast expanse of white snow, he felt no joy whatsoever.

He did not like this kind of killing. Although he was forced to fight back, it was obvious that these sect disciples were innocent and adhered to the sect rules.

But looking back, his younger sister, Lin Shou, was an honest and simple commoner, and wasn't she also an innocent person?

Once Lin Feng's mind is caught in such troubles, negative emotions begin to wreak havoc, rushing out and entangled with his soul.

Lin Feng felt somewhat guilty about the killing, so these negative emotions were very beneficial, immediately throwing his mind into chaos.

Lin Feng collapsed onto the snow, struggling to maintain a sliver of his clarity, and began to mobilize his soul power to slowly clear away these impurities.

Compared to the chaotic internal energy, Lin Feng could obtain a method of refining and eliminating the impurities by being beaten.

But emotions, being such an ethereal thing, can only be suppressed and eradicated little by little by relying on the power of one's own soul to remove them from the brain.

As darkness fell, Lin Feng was completely buried in the snow. He was unable to move, but his mind was completely focused, and he was unaware of the passage of time.

It got light, and then it got dark again.

Unbeknownst to Lin Feng, his mind was drawn into a space.

This space felt both familiar and strange to him.

In the vast expanse, a single point of light flies back and forth in the distance.

I felt my body was full, my vital energy was flowing quickly, and my mind was sometimes clear and sometimes blurry.

Just as he was feeling drowsy and losing consciousness, a loud whistling sound suddenly jolted him awake from the silence.

The howling sound was long and continuous, filled with anger, resentment, and hatred... In short, its emotions were even more unbearable than those in Lin Feng's mind.

Lin Feng opened his eyes; the surroundings were covered in white snow.

The whistling sound continued unabated.

Lin Feng first examined his body from head to toe, and found nothing unusual except for some numbness in his legs and feet.

There was something hard and cold in my arms.

Reaching out, he discovered that the broken sword had somehow slipped into his robes, pressed against his chest, with the hilt resting against his lower abdomen, near his dantian.

Lin Feng suddenly realized that the somewhat familiar space he had just been in was actually the void world inside the broken sword, which he had entered more than once.

This is the broken sword helping me filter impurities from my true energy and eliminate negative thoughts from my emotions.

Lin Feng stroked the cold blade of the broken sword, feeling a pang of emotion.

This is a wonderful thing, a real treasure. Anyone who says it's a cursed object, I'll be the first to slap them in the face.

Lin Feng had already felt his progress, and although he didn't know how much time had passed, the progress was obvious.

Significant progress has been made in both the refinement of true qi and the purification of the soul.

The long howling in my ears continued, as if someone had gone mad and was endlessly venting their emotions.

If I hadn't been jolted awake, my progress might have been even greater.

Lin Feng sheathed his broken sword, stretched his legs, stood up from the snowdrift, and poked his head out to look around.

Then he turned his gaze to the courtyard at the Zhengyi Gate.

Looking from the mountaintop, there is a small patch of black amidst the white snow. Although it is not very clear, it is still noticeable if someone is moving around in the snow.

The whistling sound came from the direction of the Zhengyi Gate garrison.

Lin Feng immediately understood that someone had returned to the Zhengyi Sect, discovered the bloodshed within the sect, but could not find the murderer, and was venting their emotions by making strange noises.

After a moment's thought, Lin Feng knew who it was.

It is very likely that a disciple of Zhongxingmen had already run to Taihang Jianxingmen and reported what happened, which prompted the main figures of Zhengyimen and Zhongxingmen to return.

The source of the whistling sound right now is either the sect leader or an elder of the Zhengyi Sect.

Lin Feng sneered. They knew how sad they were. When they kidnapped their sister, how could they not have imagined someone else's revenge?

Always acting arrogant and haughty, as if she really thinks she's a god.

When faced with a situation, this person's emotions are more intense than those of an ordinary person.

Lin Feng's judgment was accurate; the one venting his emotions was none other than Gao Zhengqing, the head of the Zhengyi Sect.

He arrived too late. His sect already had few disciples, and when he got to the mountain gate, he found that two inner disciples had already died.

The second-generation disciples who were supposed to stay in the sect to oversee things were also nowhere to be seen.

Gao Zhengqing was filled with resentment and his emotions were turbulent. Unable to vent his anger, he could only let out a howl to express his immense grief and indignation.

Accompanying him were Yan Su, an elder of the Zhengyi Sect, as well as Mu Qianyang, the leader of the Zhongxing Sect, and Gui Ju, an elder of the Zhongxing Sect.

The four people stood in the main hall of Zhengyi Gate, looking at the young disciple lying dead on the ground, and felt very sad.

Although some disciples are still alive in the sect, the younger generation has been almost wiped out, leaving no successor. How can the sect continue?

Not to mention how difficult it is to select a disciple, even if there are talented people, it is even more difficult to cultivate them.

It takes countless hardships and years of arduous training to produce even a mid-level cultivator.

So, what about high-level cultivators?

Is it possible for one out of ten thousand cultivators to advance to a higher level?

I'm afraid not.

What sins did they commit to offend such a ruthless person?

The four people were in a state of confusion and stood there silently for a moment.

They were all high-level cultivators who had practiced for many years. They lost control of their emotions for a moment, but quickly regained their composure.

Gao Zhengqing let out a long sigh.

What do you think?

The three people remained silent.

There is no solution to this problem. They cannot be like Lin Feng, a madman, who went down the mountain to slaughter ordinary people in the secular world.

What's the point of talking about cultivation then? What's the difference between that and demonic cultivation?

Mu Qianyang pondered for a moment: "In that case, let Ji Fengxing stay at the Sword Formation Gate and wait for Lin Feng to rescue his sister. We, on the other hand, will begin to pursue Lin Feng. With just the four of us, I don't believe we can't surround him. Then..."

As he said this, his teeth were grinding together.

Yan Su stepped forward, reached out and touched the corpse, then examined the eyes.

"It looks like it's been a few days. I'm afraid this kid has lured us away and must have gone to the Taihang Mountains."

"Hmm, that makes sense, but the world is so vast, how can we find him?"

Gui Ju said, bewildered.

Gao Zhengqing suddenly flipped over and leaped out of the main hall, making a turn in mid-air, and stood on the high roof ridge, scanning his surroundings.

The others followed him up to the rooftop, looking around in confusion.

"Senior Brother Gao, what's wrong...?"

"Our sect also has a second-generation disciple, but we don't know if he has escaped that kid's clutches yet."

Gui Ju was still shaken: "Could it be that even the second-generation disciples of our sect are no match for him?"

No one answered his question, but judging from the current situation, the answer is yes.

Since the Zhongxing Sect, which was massacred, had two second-generation disciples left behind, wouldn't they have intervened when they saw Lin Feng killing people?

Since they were bound to make a move, it means they couldn't withstand Lin Feng's attacks, or they had already been killed by Lin Feng.

This is a very serious issue. The more ruthless Lin Feng's methods are, the greater the damage he will cause to their sect.


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