Awakening? What does that mean?

Lin Feng was a little confused, he raised his head and asked.

"What is awakening?"

Suddenly, Lin Feng's eyes went dark, he lost track of distance and direction.

He subconsciously wanted to vomit, but his body prevented him from doing so.

There was no response from all around, and no sound from the sky, but Lin Feng could feel the anger around him.

"Kill the two men who are tracking you."

The voice from heaven carried a sense of oppression. Lin Feng felt his bones and flesh being shattered, and then restored to normal in an instant.

He was shocked, and his body unconsciously wanted to nod in agreement.

But the scene ten years ago is still vivid in her mind, and the child whose spiritual roots she had extracted seems to be right in front of her.

"No, I, Lin Feng, will never kill innocent people, nor will I do anything that goes against the laws of nature."

He said this while gritting his teeth, bearing the pressure from the sky.

"I am the law of nature!"

The sound in the sky became even more angry, and the high frequency directly shattered Lin Feng's eardrum.

Lin Feng suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and the strong smell of blood filled his mouth and nose.

Lin Feng’s mind was still filled with words from the sky.

"Isn't that little girl innocent?"

"Stop saying these escapist words and do it now before I get completely fed up with you."

Lin Feng reached out and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He looked dejectedly at his outstretched five fingers.

The bright red fingers are so similar to the scene ten years ago.

The familiar scene once again brought back memories of the past.

"Look at the streets, look at those living people." The voice from heaven spoke again.

Lin Feng's ears suddenly healed, and his eyes became open, as if he was overlooking the entire Tiannan City from the sky.

The west of the city has been razed to the ground, and the east, south and north of the city are divided by two rivers that intersect horizontally and vertically.

Everyone lost their color and stood, sat, or spoke on the ground motionless.

He also saw disciples of the Xuanjian Sect on the street, and some of them were flying on swords, which suddenly stopped in the air.

“Huh~” A breath came from the sky.

In a flash, a child's body exploded from the east side of the city.

The people on the street died one after another as if they were hit by a chain reaction.

Like a fire spreading deep into the forest...

No grass grows.

The entire Tiannan City was reduced to ashes in less than a second.

"No! What the hell are you doing!"

"Why! Why are you doing this!"

Lin Feng roared weakly, but was only met with its wanton laughter.

"You can't do anything, Lin Feng, even if you awaken, what can you do?"

"You still can't get rid of me."

Lin Feng no longer cared about what it was saying. He suddenly remembered Xiao Li.

He turned his head suddenly and looked towards their room, the room where Xiaoli was.

The wooden door was blown into pieces and flew out. A blazing flame surged out of the house, carrying with it the stench of burnt corpses.

"asshole...."

Before he could utter any angry words, a sea of ​​fire rushed towards Lin Feng.

Lin Feng's pupils suddenly shrank, but the flame did not engulf it. Instead, it stopped again, right in front of him.

In a flash, time began to go backwards and everything returned to its previous state.

There are newcomers on the road, disciples in front of the tavern, and the little fox in the house.

"Is it an illusion?" Lin Feng rubbed his eyes. "They are not dead yet, that's great."

Lin Feng was secretly rejoicing in his heart when the voice rang out again.

"Yeah, it's great that they're not dead yet."

That voice gave Lin Feng goose bumps. A secret message came from the darkness again, "Now."

Hearing this, Lin Feng's body trembled with anger, "What kind of heaven is this..."

But a cold voice from the sky ruthlessly interrupted him.

“Isn’t it up to the potter to shape the clay into what kind of vessel it is?”

“What can a piece of clay say to the potter?”

"I am the potter and you are the clay. How dare you complain?"

Lin Feng's body froze at that moment, and he couldn't refute at all.

That is not the oppression of the superior over the inferior or the scolding of the powerful over the slaves.

That is the absolute control of living things over non-living matter.

To it, all the immortal cultivators in the world are just like mud.

Fight back? Fight? Resist? They are all just the sand talking to itself.

Lin Feng once again felt his own powerlessness and once again realized the weakness and fragility of being a human being.

"Why did I accept its help in the first place?"

In just a few seconds, Lin Feng had countless self-doubts in his mind.

He didn't want to compromise, but what else could he do now except compromise?

Lin Feng didn't dare to be angry anymore. He could only tremble and beg, "What do you want me to do so that you won't destroy Tiannan City?"

Lin Feng had given up hope. With a numb expression, he waited for the potter's decision.

The potter seemed very satisfied, and the anger that Lin Feng felt around him was gradually dissipating.

Its words are no longer aggressive, but gentle and compassionate.

"I told you at the beginning, kill the two people who are chasing you."

"Okay." Lin Feng agreed without hesitation.

He summoned a huge black sword, and each of them carried a sword and walked downstairs to the inn.

With every step taken, the stagnant time is gradually released.

When he stepped out of the store.

Time continues to flow.

The disciples in front of the tavern heard the noise, and one of them turned around with his eyes wide open.

"Look, isn't that Lin Feng?" He quickly patted his companion on the shoulder.

Another disciple also turned around, and their eyes met Lin Feng's.

"No, leave quickly, the two of us can't handle him yet."

"The elders only asked us to find Lin Feng's whereabouts, not to risk our lives to capture him."

Those two disciples were also in the early stage of Golden Core Realm, just like the disciples who were killed in Yulu Peak.

Ji Wudao has already confirmed that Lin Feng is the evil cultivator, and can kill several Jindan realm cultivators in an instant.

The two disciples gathered their spiritual power, not for fighting, but for escaping.

"Two senior brothers, I am here to surrender myself."

Lin Feng spoke quickly before the two left.

This was his delaying tactic; he couldn't bear to watch the two of them escape.

If we let these two people leave, all the mortals in Tiannan City will die.

"Which is more important, the lives of two Jindan-level cultivators or 160,000 mortals?"

Lin Feng felt unsettled. Jindan cultivators were so precious. If one had superior talent, it would take fifty years for a Jindan cultivator to become one.

(Talent levels: inferior, medium, superior, excellent, unparalleled)

"Among the 160,000 mortals, only children have the potential to cultivate immortality. Can two Jindan-stage cultivators be born in the future?"

Lin Feng was gambling, gambling on the possibilities of the children in Tiannan City, gambling that the future of Tiannan City was greater than that of these two Jindan realm cultivators.

"Two senior brothers, if you want to leave, I, Lin Feng, will not be able to stop you."

"So let me first state everything about myself. I really am here to confess my guilt."

When the two disciples heard this, they stopped and looked at Lin Feng hesitantly.

Lin Feng thought to himself, "The reason why I was able to escape from Zi Lingyan before was because Zi Lingyan was playful. She obviously wanted to torture me slowly, so she didn't chase me with all her strength."

"Secondly, my spiritual skills helped me delay for quite a long time."

If we only talk about speed, he is definitely no match for the two Jindan realm cultivators in front of him.

"Actually, I was possessed by a monster. I don't know what I did while I was unconscious."

"I found out that the disciples of Xuanjian Sect were looking for me, and then I realized that I had gotten into big trouble."

"So I choose to surrender myself. Both me and the monster inside me are left to you to deal with."

Lin Feng knelt on the spot with his head lowered, and there was no spiritual energy fluctuation on his body.

His tone was sincere and there was nothing strange about his behavior.

This surprised the two disciples and they looked at each other.

"What should we do? Should we arrest him now?"

One of the disciples asked softly so that Lin Feng wouldn't hear.

Another person took out a rope from a storage ring. Except for the end and the handle which were made of leather, the entire rope was transparent.

"Be careful of any tricks. Tie him up with the Soul Binding Rope so that he can't do any tricks."

The Soul Binding Rope is one of the five most famous immortal tools besides the ten ancient artifacts. It is a degraded version of the Immortal Binding Rope.

Although its effectiveness is far inferior to that of the Immortal Binding Rope, it is also an extremely powerful spiritual tool.

It is not based on strength, but on the realm of the bound person.

As long as the cultivators are below the Nascent Soul Stage, including those in the Nascent Soul Stage, they will not be able to use any spiritual power once they are tied up by it.

"Lin Feng, as long as you are willing to be bound by this soul-binding rope, we will take you to surrender."

"If not, we will inform the Great Elder and have him arrest you personally."

The disciple who was speaking stepped forward and used his body to block the other disciple, while keeping a distance of at least thirty-five steps from Lin Feng.

When the disciple raised his foot, he sent two messages to the token on his waist.

He has not yet reached the Nascent Soul stage and cannot communicate with others using his spiritual consciousness, so he passes messages to others through tokens.

"The Soul Binding Rope has a wide range. If anything unexpected happens, we will definitely be able to react at this distance."

"While I am blocking you, immediately communicate with the Great Elder and send out our location."

The disciple behind him reacted immediately. He nodded slightly and quickly sent a message to the token.

Since both of them were disciples of the Great Elder, they also developed some tacit understanding.

The two of them moved so quickly that Lin Feng didn't notice anything unusual.

"He is an evil cultivator, so he might have some way to circumvent the Soul Binding Rope."

"We have to be careful."

The disciple in front frowned as he looked at Lin Feng, having a bad feeling.

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