That morning, the Scholar Hall which was usually quiet suddenly felt oppressive to Lin Feng. After his meeting with Qiao Mulan in the subconscious realm, his vigilance had increased a hundredfold. He knew that the great "harvest" Mulan spoke of could happen at any time, and the first person most threatened was his closest friend.Sure enough, news came from the Battle Hall. Zhang Hao, who had also shown great ability during yesterday's tournament, received a special invitation from the elders of the Battle Hall."Feng! Look at this!" Zhang Hao exclaimed while running quickly toward where Lin Feng was training. In his hand, he held a golden paper scroll with the official seal of the Battle Hall. "I was chosen. We are called directly by the Battle Hall for Elite Training!"Lin Feng stopped his movement, looking at the scroll with a cold gaze. "Elite Training? Why suddenly?""Why do you ask that? Of course because of my extraordinary talent!" Zhang Hao patted his chest proudly, although

The night that should have been a time for Lin Feng to stabilize his newly formed Black-White Core suddenly turned into hell. While most inner courtyard disciples were asleep and the elders were discussing in the Main Hall, black shadows began creeping through the walls of the Cloud Sword Sect.The mysterious troops in black robes, known as the Ghost Crow Sect, successfully infiltrated the heart of the sect. Their movements were very silent and organized, as if they possessed a secret roadmap unknown to the public. This was only possible because of a secret route deliberately opened by traitors from within the sect itself.Lin Feng, whose soul sense had now reached the Earth Soul level, was the first person to realize those strange energy vibrations. He jolted from his meditation in the back courtyard of the Scholar Hall."Mulan! Do you feel it?" Lin Feng whispered while standing upright."Yes," Qiao Mulan's voice sounded cold in his head. "This aroma... they are people from the Ghost

Dust and stone fragments from the shattered Medicine Hall gate still floated in the air, creating a suffocating gray mist. In the middle of it, Lin Feng stood with breath beginning to grow ragged, his chest rising and falling rapidly as he tried to stabilize his energy flow. His opponent this time was not an ordinary inner courtyard disciple who could be defeated with one or two runes, but Elder Cai Rong who had reached the Law Manifestation realm, a legendary level where a cultivator begins to dictate and manipulate the laws of nature around them into deadly weapons.Cai Rong stepped forward very calmly, yet each of his footsteps left burning scorched marks on the stone floor, a sign of how dense the fire energy he possessed was. The pressure from a Law Manifestation expert's aura felt like a giant mountain crushing Lin Feng's shoulders, creating artificial gravity that forced Lin Feng's knees to tremble violently."Surrender right now, Lin Feng. The difference between your unstable

The great tremor that shook the entire Cloud Sword Sect region slowly subsided, but the silence that followed afterward was far more terrifying than the earthquake earlier. The black-white light pillar that split the sky still left a very dense energy radiance in the atmosphere, making anyone who felt it have their hair stand on end. At the center of the remaining light, right in front of the Medicine Hall gate that had been destroyed into rubble, a phenomenon surpassing human reason was occurring.White brilliant and dense black smoke coming out of the Yin-Yang necklace began to condense and spin quickly, forming an elegant silhouette. Before everyone's eyes, that silhouette manifested into the figure of a very beautiful woman but radiating an unmatched ancient authority aura. Qiao Mulan, who all this time had only been a voice in Lin Feng's head, now appeared physically before the sect public because of the uncontrolled necklace energy."Who... who is that woman actually? Is she a g

The darkness of night in the Cloud Sword Sect felt thicker after the disappearance of the light pillar that had split the sky. In the Sect Leader's private room located at the highest peak, the atmosphere was very oppressive. There were only three people there: Sect Leader Cian Tok, Master Ye Jinshi, and Lin Feng who was still wearing blood-stained robes.Cian Tok sat in his grand chair, looking at Lin Feng with a very heavy gaze. Beside him, Master Ye Jinshi appeared restless, his face showing deep worry for his beloved disciple."Lin Feng, do you know what is happening out there right now?" asked Cian Tok with a low voice that shook the room. "Messengers from various major factions have begun landing at the foot of our hill. They demand an explanation for that light pillar earlier."Lin Feng bowed deeply, his eyes looking at the cold wooden floor. "I know, Leader. My existence here will only bring destruction to the Cloud Sword Sect.""Then what is your plan?" Ye Jinshi interjected,