C7 Unravelling technique

Just what realm was this expert at? Lin Shan and Yulan had also seen the Lin Clan's old master take action, but they had also never seen such a miraculous move.

At this moment, Fu Lingfeng could only feel a strong but gentle power continuously washing through his meridians. This old man seemed to be insane, but as he healed his injuries, he seemed to be extremely careful and gentle, as if he were caring for a child.

This warm feeling, which he hadn't felt in a long time, caused Fu Lingfeng's eyes to be moist as well.

The crazy old man keenly noticed the change in Fu Lingfeng's expression, and hurriedly held Fu Lingfeng in his arms again. Ignoring his surprise, he continued to mutter to himself, "Feng'er, your father has let you down, and now that I've found you, I won't let you suffer any more."

After saying that, the crazy old man seemed to have thought of something else as he jumped away and shouted, "Who wants to kill my Feng Er? "Come out!"

The crazy old man widened his eyes as he glared at Lin Shan and Yu Lan. The two of them were no match for this crazy old man. At this moment, they were already so scared that their entire bodies were trembling.

"It's not us, it's not …"

The two of them said.

After the crazy old man heard this, he looked at the two of them again and muttered to himself, "The two of you aren't Feng Er's match either!"

Fu Lingfeng, who was at the side, also hurriedly said, "Old mister, I really am not …"

He knew very well that he had never known this old man before. It was very possible that he had recognized the wrong person. Although Fu Lingfeng really liked this feeling of being cared for, he felt that he had to tell this old man the truth.

However, the insane old man did not give Fu Lingfeng any chance to explain.

"Feng Er, wait for me here. I'll go find something good for you!" The crazy old man said. After that, he leaped up and left the area, disappearing without a trace.

Fu Lingfeng subconsciously wanted to chase after him and take a look, but when he passed through the wall, he realized that the crazy old man did not leave any traces behind.

Fu Lingfeng had no choice but to give up and returned to the courtyard. Seeing that Yulan and Lin Shan were still as frightened as before, he laughed involuntarily and said, "Don't worry. He's already gone. He won't eat you."

Only then did Lin Shan wipe the sweat on his forehead as he carefully replied, "That old mister is too formidable!"

In this Mysterious Sky World, the worship of the strong went through everyone's consciousness. That old man seemed to be insane. However, because of his powerful strength, anyone who saw him wouldn't look down on him because of his madness. Instead, they would be shocked by his power.

"He is indeed very strong." Fu Lingfeng also sighed.

Before this, he had only dared to be envious of such an existence. But now, to Fu Lingfeng, the strong were his pursuers! To Fu Lingfeng, everything that he could not imagine had become a path that he could pursue.

Too many things had happened to him in a single day.

The icy aura within his body circulated as it greedily devoured the elemental energy that the crazy old man had poured into his body. This discovery caused Fu Lingfeng to feel joy in his heart. Even though he had yet to fully display the power of the Art of Ice Heart, it was already showing some signs of devouring.

"Young Master Fu, we won't disturb your rest for now. If you need anything, just tell us." Yulan said as well.

That crazy old man had said that he wanted to bring something back. Naturally, Lin Shan and Yulan felt that it would be best if the two of them left.

"Sure." Fu Lingfeng nodded slightly.

After Lin Shan and Yulan left, Fu Lingfeng resumed his cultivation. The pain of being unable to cultivate for many years, was finally relieved at this time. To Fu Lingfeng, this was the happiest and most exciting thing in his heart.

The current him couldn't wait to be immersed in cultivation at all times.

He sat on the ground, but the icy aura around Fu Lingfeng's body had already dispelled all of the filth, allowing a clean, small space to be formed around him. The living ions in the surroundings all rushed in, fusing into Fu Lingfeng's body like moths into a flame.

Although he was injured before, he had now recovered. The Essence in his body started to circulate smoothly again. Although he had the help of that crazy old man, it was enough to show that the Ice Heart Sutra was useful in recovering.

"What a miraculous Qi Method."

Fu Lingfeng could not help but think to himself. However, after a moment of cultivation, Fu Lingfeng could feel that his body seemed to have reached a temporary saturation point.

Upon closer inspection, Fu Lingfeng also discovered that this was because his body was still too weak. He had not cultivated for many years, and even though he was like a fish leaping over a dragon's gate, his lack of training caused Fu Lingfeng to temporarily stop cultivating.

His body had temporarily reached a saturated state and he had to slowly digest it before he could cultivate again. Of course, the upper limit of this saturation point would also continue to increase slowly. However, it would truly be used to deal with the great limitation of Ling Feng's rapid increase in strength.

With a bitter heart, Fu Lingfeng was not in a hurry. After a short period of disappointment, he began to change his mind.

The strength of a cultivator didn't just depend on their level of cultivation. For example, when he fought against Lin Yuan Sheng earlier, although his cultivation was actually slightly lower than Lin Yuan's, he was able to compete with him on a similar level. He relied on something from other directions.

Other than cultivation realms, a martial artist's combat experience, instincts, weapons, cultivation methods, and martial skills were all very important parts.

As for the technique, Fu Lingfeng had already surpassed many others. Thus, right now, Fu Lingfeng had to consider the aspect of martial skills.

The reason why Fu Lingfeng had lost earlier was because of the martial skill.

"Raging Flame Saber Technique …"

In Fu Lingfeng's mind, Lin Yuan's last line seemed to once again sweep towards him. The terrifying undulations caused Fu Lingfeng's heartbeat to quicken. He knew that if he were to fight it alone, he would definitely not be able to withstand that slash!

However, Fu Lingfeng refused to admit defeat.

In Fu Lingfeng's mind, that blade kept repeating itself as it headed straight for Fu Lingfeng's face. He was analyzing the details of Lin Yuansheng's slash, hoping to find a way to break it.

"Young Master Fu."

Suddenly, a clear voice broke Fu Lingfeng's train of thought. When he opened his eyes, he discovered that it was already late at night. Beside him, the frost energy had already dispersed when his cultivation had stopped, but there was already a bit of frost on his clothes.

On the path of cultivation, there was indeed no sense of time.