C26 Preparing to Leave

The 26th chapter - Get ready to leave

In the Demonic Beast Mountain Range, the gathering place of Level Five and Level Six Demonic Beasts!

Lin Feng was engrossed in carving his little sister, Lin Ruo's statue.

"Boss, when are you going to reach the core area of the Demonic Beast Mountain Range?" Bebe asked in a dissatisfied voice. "In these places, the strongest ones are only Level Six Demonic Beasts. There is not much of a challenge. I want to challenge a Level Seven Demonic Beast. Boss, I want to challenge a Level Seven Demonic Beast!"

Lin Feng glanced at the little Shadowmouse and said, "Alright, don't be too arrogant. You said that a Level Six Demonic Beast is not challenging. Did you manage to defeat the Green Wind Eagle leader last time?"

"It's not my fault." Bebe rubbed his nose with his little paws and snorted, "Boss, you saw that the Green Wind Eagle leader did not descend from the sky. The Wind Blades seemed to be crazily shooting out without any magic power. How could I just let him attack me?"

Lin Feng smiled.

After a few battles, Lin Feng had a certain understanding of the little Shadowmouse, Bebe's strength. In terms of speed, the little Shadowmouse, Bebe, had reached a terrifying level. However, due to its limited size, its attacks could only rely on its claws and mouth. It was still confident in dealing with a Level Six Demonic Beast. However, it would be difficult to deal with a Level Seven Demonic Beast.

De Linkewote suddenly floated to the side and looked at Lin Feng. De Linkewote was also gratified.

"Lin Feng." De Linkewote suddenly called out.

Lin Feng turned his head and looked at De Linkewote with a smile. They communicated with their souls and said, "Grandpa Doehring, what's the matter?"

De Linkewote said with a smile, "According to your recent works, I can officially tell you that your stone carving skills have already entered the palace."

Lin Feng's eyes couldn't help but light up. After six years of hard work, he had finally obtained Grandpa Doehring's recognition. In these six years, Lin Feng had spent at least half of his time on the carving of the flat knife. Today, he finally got his reward.

"Now you know that I didn't lie to you back then, right? Flat knife carving is definitely a cheating tool for the cultivation of the Magician's spiritual energy." De Linkewote said proudly.

To be able to create the Flat Knife Style, De Linkewote indeed had the capital to be proud. Not only did the Flat Knife Style create a new stone carving style, its greatest benefit was to increase the spiritual energy of the Magician. If this benefit was spread out, it was estimated that all the major forces would spare no expense to recruit Lin Feng.

Hearing De Linkewote's words, the corner of Lin Feng's mouth could not help but curl up. With the Flat Knife Style, the speed at which he cultivated his magic could not be measured by common sense.

Ever since Lin Feng's Flat Knife carving had entered the door two years ago, every time he carved, his spiritual energy would increase rapidly. The speed at which it increased was more than ten times faster than the regular meditation of the Magician.

"Grandpa Doehring, thank you. If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have been able to break through to the peak of Level 8 Magician so quickly." Lin Feng's words were extremely sincere. If it wasn't for De Linkewote's guidance in cultivating, teaching him how to carve a saber, his current magic cultivation would at most be a little stronger than Di Liya.

De Linkewote scolded with a smile, "Lin Feng, why are you being so polite with me? If it wasn't for you accidentally dripping blood on the Coiling Dragon Ring to recognize me as your master, I wouldn't know how long it would take for me to see the light again."

"It's a pity that I didn't find the Blue Heart Grass, I can't drink the living dragon blood, I can't activate the bloodline of the Dragonblood Warrior in my body, and I can't cultivate the Dragon Blood Secret Manual, which caused my warrior cultivation to be far behind my magic cultivation. Until now, I have only reached Level Seven." Lin Feng said with some regret.

In the original book, Lin Feng had found the Blue Heart Grass in the Misty Valley. However, Lin Feng and his group had searched the outer perimeter of the Level Six and even the Level Seven magical beast gathering place, but they still didn't find the Misty Valley. However, Lin Feng firmly believed that the Misty Valley definitely existed. It was just that he was unlucky and didn't have the opportunity to find it.

"Just be contented. It's already very lucky for you to be able to cultivate to the Seventh Grade Warrior with just the strength of your physical body. Moreover, with your current strength, even if you find the Blue Heart Grass, you won't be able to kill the dragon." De Linkewote did not hesitate to pour cold water on Lin Feng.

"Sigh, this method is too demanding on the dragon blood. Only the blood of a Level Nine Dragon can be successfully activated, and only the blood of a Saint-level Dragon can be 100% successful. If only the blood of the 'Xun Menglong' can be used." Lin Feng said in a fantastical manner.

The 'Xun Menglong' was only a Level Seven Demonic Beast. For Lin Feng, who was at the peak of Level Eight, killing it was not difficult at all.

Lin Feng's heart skipped a beat. He suddenly asked, "Grandpa Doehring, how is your comprehension of the profound mysteries of the Laws?"

"The profound mysteries of the Laws are abstruse and profound. Now that I don't have a physical body, and only have a soul, it is not impossible for me to comprehend the Laws. However, it is much more difficult than a Saint-level warrior with a physical body."

With a sudden change in his tone, De Linkewote continued, "Fortunately, I reached the peak of the Saint-level before I died. I have also comprehended the profound mysteries of the Laws to a bottleneck. Although I have comprehended some things in the past few years of seclusion, I am still unable to break through the bottleneck and achieve great success. However, I believe that within a hundred years, I will definitely be able to comprehend it and become a god."

Although De Linkewote was in a soul state, Lin Feng could feel the determination and confidence in his words. It was as if the Earth-type Saint Demon Master of the Pangu Empire had returned five thousand years ago.

However, Lin Feng did not think highly of De Linkewote's confidence. After reading the original 'Coiling Dragon', he knew that in the entire Yulan continent, and even in countless material planes, there were too many people who were stuck at the peak of the Saint-level. However, how many people could actually break through the bottleneck and become a Lower God? Those who could cultivate to the peak of the Saint-level were all extremely talented, but what about the results? There were too few people who could break through.

Flowers bloomed and withered, and another half a year passed quietly.

On this day, Di Liya suddenly walked to Lin Feng's side and said with some hesitation, "Lin Feng, do we still need to go deeper into the Demon Beast Mountain Range?"

Seeing the abnormal expression on Di Liya's face, Lin Feng asked, "What's wrong? Di Liya, do you miss home?"

Di Liya nodded heavily.

Seeing Di Liya's resolute face, Lin Feng stretched out his right hand and brushed her beautiful blonde hair. He said softly, "Di Liya, you've suffered a lot."

When Di Liya was nine years old, she came to the Demon Beast Mountain Range to train with Lin Feng. At that time, she was just an ignorant little girl who did not know anything. But now, she was fourteen years old, and she had become even more beautiful. With a height of 1.6 meters, she was about the same age as a seventeen or eighteen year old girl.

At nine years old and fourteen years old, after five years, not only did she become even more beautiful, but her mind had also matured completely. After five years of fighting, Di Liya had persisted through it. But now, she was a little tired, tired, and homesick.

"I'm not tired, I'm not tired. As long as I can follow you, no matter where I go, I won't be tired. I just miss my parents and brother." Di Liya did not hide her feelings in front of Lin Feng, and she did not need to hide it.

After being together for so long, with just a glance, they could tell what each other was thinking.

"That's right. In the blink of an eye, five and a half years have passed. Flowers bloom and wither, spring goes and winter comes. We've been through five winters in the Demon Beast Mountain Range." Lin Feng sighed.

De Linkewote, dressed in a moon-white robe, flew out from the Coiling Dragon Ring and said to Lin Feng, who was sighing with emotion, "You don't need to feel emotional. In these five and a half years, your harvests have been extremely gratifying. Fighting with magical beasts every day, tempering yourselves on the edge of life and death. Other than allowing your cultivation to greatly improve, the most important thing is that your battle consciousness and battle skills have been tempered. I think that if you go out, you will have no opponents in the same level. Even if you have opponents of a higher level, you might not be able to defeat them with your rich battle experience."

After hearing De Linkewote's words, Lin Feng also woke up from his emotional state. He stood up and said loudly, "Alright, this trip to the Magical Beast Mountain Range ends here. From tomorrow onwards, we will go home!"