When Ling Feng opened his eyes and woke up, he found himself lying in a dilapidated house surrounded by cold tables, chairs and benches, which looked very desolate.

"woke up."

The door was pushed open, and a big man walked in with a wild deer, looking at him with a silly smile.

“Where is this.”

Ling Feng was weak, and he sat up with his arms, leaned his back against the wall, and looked at the other person with his eyes.

"This is Dawa Village, I am their coach..."

Although Ling Feng looked weak at this moment, Teacher Hu still felt the inexplicable majesty on the other party, which made his heart beat wildly. If he had not had some strength over the years, he would have dared not speak now.

"Ahem... This is the world of cultivation?" Ling Feng tried to ask.

Hearing this, Tutor Hu became more sure of his thoughts. The person in front of him must be an immortal from heaven, otherwise why didn’t he know where he would be?

"Yes, this is the world of cultivation..."

Teacher Tiger said carefully.

Ling Feng was stunned. After a long time, he smiled helplessly. Who would have thought that when he was about to die with the immortal master, a person appeared halfway, saved him and brought him to the realm of cultivation.

But it's good, it's just right to go back to Fengling Pavilion to see his wives are not good.

But now he is extremely injured and has fallen from the strength of the Immortal Emperor to the realm of an ordinary person. The only thing he can use is his spiritual consciousness.

After the spiritual consciousness was unfolded, everything within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles appeared in his mind. After Ling Feng saw those scenes, he fell into deep thought.

Within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, there were only a few people, and the sects did not find many. There were monsters and dangerous places everywhere, as if he was in a certain corner of the cultivation world.

A day later, he could get out of bed and walk. Ling Feng sat on the stone at the entrance of the village and watched a group of children in front of him practice martial arts under the guidance of the tiger coach, with a smile on his lips.

Although I only knew each other for a day, this tiger coach is pretty good. He takes good care of him and respects him in his words. He seems to have guessed his identity.

When he has a little ability, it is good to help the other party.

"Okay, everyone has separated, and we will continue tomorrow!"

As the coach Hu finished speaking, the children immediately cheered and immediately ran back. When they passed by Ling Feng, their eyes were curiously looking at them.

"you……"

"Just call me Ling Feng."

"Ling, brother Ling, I still have some elixirs here, do you think you want it..."

The coach of the tiger took out a box, opened it carefully, and took out a few black pills from it.

Ling Feng glanced at him and smiled immediately. This is not a pill, it is just the most common healing pill, and it is also refined by someone who has not made it very good.

Ling Feng knew that the other party had good intentions and said with a smile: "I can't use this for the time being. The injuries I suffered cannot be cured by the pills."

"Oh well."

Tutor Ti carefully put it away again.

"You haven't left here in years."

Ling Feng asked.

"It's been more than ten years." Teacher Hu scratched his head.

Ling Feng nodded, thought for a while, and said, "I want to leave here to do something."

"You, are you leaving?" Teacher Hu was stunned, but then he felt relieved when he thought of the other party's identity. Of course, a dignified immortal could not stay in such a ghost place.

"I can bring you with you and let you join Fengling Pavilion." Ling Feng said with a smile.

Tutor Hu's eyes widened and said in surprise: "You mean, let me join that super sect, Feng Ling Pavilion?"

Ling Feng smiled and didn't expect that he hadn't come back for many years and became a super sect. It seems that Feng Lingge will develop well after he left.

That night, Ling Feng entered the deep mountain alone. Although he did not have the strength yet, he had the spiritual sense, so killing a few monsters was not a problem.

He put all the monsters in existence, and the next day, he left with the tiger coach. Those monsters were enough for the villagers to eat for a few years.

The vast mountains are full of dangers everywhere. Teacher Hu usually dares to go deep into it, which is why Ling Feng has the courage.

After the two walked for nearly 100 miles, they sat down and rested. Who knew that just as soon as they sat down, a plant attacked behind them. Fortunately, Ling Feng reacted quickly, otherwise the tiger coach would have been swallowed in one bite.

After a while, the two of them immediately continued to rush on their way. When it got dark, they had already walked for nearly 300 miles.

At night, Ling Feng killed another wild boar and started barbecuing meat. The fire kept making crackling sounds. The fatty oil stains dripped on it and burned. The rich fragrance drifted in the air. The tiger coach's stomach rumbling, and the other party smiled embarrassedly.

"Eat, it's OK."

Ling Feng threw a thigh to the other party, and he sat aside with his calf and started to taste it carefully.

Since he became an immortal, he hasn't known how long he hasn't eaten anything, and he hasn't tasted wild game so carefully. The long-lost taste and feeling once again came to his heart.

After both of them finished eating, the fire gradually went out, and at this moment, the sound of wolf howlings sounded around, coming from all directions.

"We are surrounded." Teacher Hu was nervous and picked up the iron sword in his hand.

"Don't be afraid, leave it to me."

Ling Feng smiled slightly, closed his eyes, swept out his spiritual sense, forming an aura. Under this aura, no monster dared to approach it. If it touched it, it would be killed in an instant.

The Immortal Emperor's spiritual sense is not a joke. Even some immortals cannot resist it, and he can also attack the spiritual sense.

"Sleep with peace of mind."

Ling Feng lay on the dead grass, closed his eyes to rest, and the tiger coach gradually relaxed and looked at Ling Feng in awe, thinking that the immortal was powerful, and he was not afraid of even hundreds of powerful ferocious wolves.

At dawn the next day, the two packed their bags and continued to move forward. They encountered various dangers again along the way, and were easily resolved by Ling Feng.

About the fifth day, I finally encountered a town with a population of only more than 50,000.

After the two of them came over, they had a good rest for a long time. Ling Feng bought a map. After seeing the signs on it, he knew that he was more than 100,000 miles away from Fengling Pavilion. It would take several years to walk there.

Now he cannot fly, even the fairy ship cannot control it, so he can only buy one locally.

Fortunately, although this town is small, there are really people selling flying magic weapons, but the price is a bit expensive, with more than 200,000 crystals.

There are already many spiritual veins in Ling Feng's ring, and he didn't take it seriously at all. Besides, his fairy crystal is immortal crystal, and he doesn't need 200,000 at all.

Ten thousand is enough.

When Ling Feng handed over to the owner of 10,000 immortal crystals, the other party was so scared that his legs were weak. He had seen two million crystals, but he had never seen ten thousand real immortal crystals in his life. Even one was hard to see.

"Is that OK?" Ling Feng asked.

"Yes, yes." The other party nodded vigorously, turned around and ran away without the things on the stall.

Ling Feng shook his head, picked up the spaceship, turned around and wanted to leave, but who expected that he would be blocked by more than a dozen people.

"What's the matter?" Ling Feng asked.

"Let me search, I think you stole our stuff." A one-eyed man sneered.

Tutor Hu whispered in his ear: "They look like robbers in the surrounding area..."

Ling Feng nodded, he was just some ordinary robbers, and he didn't take it seriously yet.

"Super the ring on you and we will spare your life."

Ling Feng shook his head, and the robbers were furious and slashed over with one knife.

The tiger coach was about to rush over, when Ling Feng's eyes flashed coldly. In an instant, the head of the robber who rushed over fell to the ground, and blood splattered the faces of those people.

The scene was as strange as silent, and the remaining robbers were completely scared to the spot. They couldn't figure out why a good person died like this.

Ling Feng walked towards them, and no one dared to stop them until the two of them left the place, and they pounced, and everyone was so scared that they collapsed on the ground.

Outside the city gate, Ling Feng took out the spaceship, jumped up, came to the control room, and threw two fairy crystals at will, and the entire spaceship started to move.

Tutor Hu came to the spaceship and kept marveling. He knew that only powerful sects had flying magic weapons. He had been envious of it for a long time, but he didn't expect that he would have the chance to sit on it today.

"I'll go in to heal the wound. What do you do? Don't worry about it. I've booked a seat."

After saying that, Ling Feng turned around and entered the house, while coach Hu turned around and walked outside.

In the room, Ling Feng sat cross-legged and swept into his body with his spiritual sense. He was covered with broken meridians and internal organs. On the surface, he had nothing to do, but his body was no longer in his body.

This kind of damage was caused by his desperate efforts, and even made him older. Now he is a bald man.

The consequence of not dying by chance is that you lose your strength. This kind of injury may depend on the Chaos Tree.

Ling Feng came to his life world and saw the Chaos Tree. The other party was as vibrant as before. He originally wanted the other party to heal him, but this time, the Chaos Tree did not help him, which made Ling Feng very depressed.

"Forget it, I'll find a way to do it myself."

Ling Feng sighed and left the world of life.

A few days later, they finally flew out of the huge forest and came to the vast continent. There were grasslands, sheep herders, and of course there were cultivators.

Ling Feng sighed in his heart, thinking that it would have been hundreds of years since he came back, but who would have thought that he would return to the realm of cultivation so soon.

"It's coming soon."

Ling Feng looked into the distance, where there were several towering peaks, and the three huge words shining.

Fengling Pavilion!
Chapter completed!