Chapter 92
Long feng walked forward for a whole hour before arriving at the end of the passageway. What lay ahead shocked him.
In front of him was a whole different world! Trees, animals, everything was there. But not a single human soul was in sight. This world could boast a size of two major cities in Jianhai province!
Long feng couldn't believe that such a world existed Within Yangzhou city!
He jumped into this world, feeling as if he had walked through a formation, but the feeling was hazy, so Long feng ignored it.
He inhaled a deep breath and smiled. It was rare to find such a beautiful and quiet place filled with nature! Meditating here would definitely be profitable to the soul and mind!
Whoosh!
Suddenly, Long feng heard the sound of air being cut through. He released his aura without a second thought.
"Zenith dragon strike!" He shouted! The fact that he used his second powerful skill instantly proved that the danger was a threat to his life!
The translucent dragon phantom flew out of his body and collided against a palm sized white petal. The dragon phantom instantly disintegrated and the white petal continued towards Long feng's chest. Long feng was shocked. The attacker had to be a Yang level cultivator!
The petal was about to stab into his chest when it stopped.
Long feng swallowed, staring at the sharp point of the petal touching his chest.
Then he heard a childish giggle.
"You are so weak!" A soft female voice spread out, then a petite fifteen year old young lady appeared in Long feng's line of sight.
Her oval face was almost as pretty as Li Yue'er's, but was strangely cute and innocent, not as cold and unwelcoming as Li Yue'er.
Her brownish hair reached her back and her clean white robe sparkled occasionally. She looked unperturbed by the worries of the entire world!
She walked up to Long feng and stared at him curiously, while taking back her petal.
Long feng had cold sweat running down his forehead. That was because this fifteen year old lady was emanating the aura of a rank two Yang level cultivator!
"Who are you?" She asked, her large brown eyes staring into his eyes.
"Who am i? Who are you?" Long feng asked back.
The lady giggled again.
"I asked you first! If you answer me, I will also answer you!" She said. Long feng found it fair enough.
He really wanted to know who this fifteen year old Yang level cultivator was. She was probably the youngest Yang level cultivator within the entire Yihua Continent!
"I am Long feng of the Mortal heaven sect" he replied.
The lady didn't seem to know which sect was the Mortal heaven sect, merely nodding at his name.
"So who are you?" Long feng urged.
The lady smiled mischievously.
"I'm not telling!" She replied, giggling.
Long feng's face fell.
"You tricked me!" He asked.
"I did. What will you do about it?" She asked, leaving Long feng speechless.
Right. What could he do? This lady could instantly kill him if she so wished!
"How did you got into this remnant?" The lady asked.
"I don't know. I simply fell through a boulder and found myself here." Long feng replied.
"You must have entered through the portal I opened before it sealed up again!" She deduced while playing with her hair.
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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."...
