Chapter 2
On the peak of a tall Mountain, a young man was sitting cross legged with his eyes closed. He was dressed in a clean white robe, which shone against his long raven black hair that was lifted by the wind. He looked carefree and he had a faint smile on his face.
He had sharp facial features, and through the immature youthful face, one could tell that he was absolutely handsome.
The young man seemed to sense something behind him so he stood up and turned around, then his smile became more dazzling. He clasped his fist in respect.
"Father" he spoke, lowering his back a little.
There was a middle aged man walking towards him.
The man smiled.
"Feng'er, What are you doing here?" The man asked
"Nothing Father. I just came out for some air." long Feng replied calmly.
The man nodded, trying to cover the worry on his face with his smile. Unfortunately, the slight crease of his eyebrows made his smile seem a bit forced.
"Father, what's wrong?" Long Feng asked lightly.
The man sighed and shook his head, letting his smile fade away.
"There's been an unexpected turn of events. The three powerful clans in the city have organised a secret meeting according to our spies" he replied heavily.
Long Feng's eyes flickered with surprise.
"A meeting? There can only be one reason they would do that- they want to ally together to suppress our clan so they can take a share of our clan's treasures and techniques for themselves" he deduced slowly.
The man nodded, completely not surprised that Long Feng had guessed everything. It wasn't hard to piece together when one knew the situation of the Star mountain city.
Long Feng smiled and shook his head.
"Their actions seem foolish to me though. The Gong clan is the strongest in this city, yet they still don't dare to attack us. Doesn't that alone signifies something? Yet the three clans are trying to?" Long feng asked curiously.
The man didn't reply and simply shook his head.
"Feng'er let's return to the clan. The grand elders have organised an urgent meeting tomorrow. All clan members would return today. I don't know what will be decided, but you must be careful." The man said slowly, staring intently at Long Feng.
Long Feng understood what he was trying to say.
No one in Star mountain city was unaware that Long Yuan, the Clan Chief of the Long clan, one of the five powerful clans in the city, had a trash who could not cultivate as a son. That was common news.
And that trash son was naturally Long Feng.
"Feng'er, have you figured out anything yet?" Asked Long yuan, though he didn't harbor any hope in his heart.
It's been years already and no one could figure out what exactly was wrong with Long Feng. A change wouldn't simply happen in a day.
Long Feng shook his head slowly. Long yuan sighed in response.
Long Feng was not Long Yuan's biological son. Long yuan had found Long Feng as a baby somewhere, and he brought him to the long clan and raised him up. Long Feng himself didn't know the exact details, though he took Long Yuan as his only Family.
Normally, every child with a bit of talent would begin cultivating between the ages of 10 and 13, but Long Feng was fourteen and was still unable to cultivate even now.
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Peerless Immortal God (Beyond The Dao)
Fantasy"You are destined to die if you continue on this path. You cannot change your fate." He lifted his head to gaze at the heavens, fingers tightening around his sword hilt. "What if I can?" he muttered faintly. "I've done it before. I can do it again."...
