Wu Qinghua and the four girls didn't like Feng Feiyun, but they still followed. After all, every step Feng Feiyun took was correct. This meant that he was better at analyzing human nature than they were.
"Why is Demon Feng so sure that the other party is a monk and is hiding in a nearby monastery?"
Sister Jiu blinked curiously. She was quite bold despite her young age, calling Feng Feiyun a demon.
"I think he's just trying his luck. If he can't find the scripture in three days, then his death will come."
All of them were powerful and shone brightly. They flew below the clouds and followed closely behind Feng Feiyun.
Not long after, Feng Feiyun landed on the ground with Rhino.
Perhaps it would take an entire lifetime for a normal person to traverse the 3,000-kilometer distance between the mountains, but for spirit beasts that had cultivated for a thousand years, it would take them less than two hours to traverse the distance.
Below them was a tree-lined path with thick pine trees that had been growing for more than five hundred years. The path was made of green stone slabs that led up the rugged mountain path.
Due to the age of the stone slabs, there were grooves on them and inscriptions left behind by predecessors.
"Om, om, om!" A Buddhist bell came from the top of the mountain, melodious and deep.
These were the stone stairs leading to the Ancient Path Temple. It was rumored that an eminent monk had spent his entire life grinding, stacking, and digging these stairs. There were thirty-eight thousand steps, and this ancient path was even more famous than the Ancient Path Temple at the top of the mountain.
The four girls had a heavy heart after seeing Ancestor Lu's misfortune. They were speechless along the way and lost some of their arrogance.
Only Wu Qinghua had the highest mental fortitude and great cultivation. She took the initiative to talk to Feng Feiyun: "The Ancient Path Shrine has been passed down for more than two thousand and four hundred years. The eminent monk who founded the Buddhist sect has a deep relationship with the Yushou House. The current Abbot of the Ancient Path Shrine also has dealings with our Yushou House and is a benevolent eminent monk.
I feel that this man is definitely not a disciple of the Ancient Path Shrine. "
"Supreme, I don't need you to teach me how to do things."
Feng Feiyun walked to the edge of a cliff and squatted down. There was a shallow footprint on the ground. He traced it with his finger and revealed an evil smile: "Half a day ago."
Feng Feiyun followed this footprint to the Ancient Path Shrine. There was only one footprint every ten miles and Feng Feiyun relied on this aura to find this place.
It was the same footprint, but the familiar aura was nowhere to be seen. What was going on?
Could it be that his cultivation had become so much stronger in just two months?
Feng Feiyun's smile disappeared and became serious: "Wait, the previous footprints were left two months ago when he left the Yushou House. However, this footprint was left half a day ago. Could it be that he mastered the scripture in just two months?"
If this was the case, then even Wu Qinghua wouldn't be a match for this man.
Feng Feiyun had always felt that this man was a supreme genius of the younger generation. No matter how strong he was, he could only fight against peak half-step experts at best. After all, if he was strong enough, he wouldn't have to use Yu Lao to help him cheat the scripture and he wouldn't have to worry about the four supreme elders protecting it.
However, if his talent was strong enough to fully comprehend the Golden Silkworm Scripture in two months, and he could also completely restrain his aura so that it wouldn't leak into his footprints, then his cultivation base would be more than ten times stronger than before.
This was a bad sign.
"Feng Feiyun, what are you looking at?" A girl came over and curiously asked Feng Feiyun.
Feng Feiyun recognized her. Her name was Huaji Ningxiang, a talented fourth-level Heaven's Mandate with great Buddhist spirit.
He stood up and smiled: "Don't you want to deal with that man?
I'll give you a chance now. If you can erase this footprint, then I'll believe that you're not just a vase that can take one or two moves from him. "
"Feng Feiyun, you're looking down on me too much. I refuse to do such a humiliating thing." Ningxiang's hair was as black as ink.
"Haha!
All of you can give it a try. Whoever can erase this footprint will get ten third-ranked Source Condensation Pills. "
Feng Feiyun was quite satisfied now that he had found the hiding spot of his terrifying opponent. He wanted to tease these girls a bit so that they wouldn't keep looking down on him. He needed to show them just how high the sky was and how deep the earth was.
Sure enough, Feiyun took out ten third-ranked Origin Condensation Pills. They looked like sparkling agates and were placed on the stone table with a blinding brilliance.
They were tempted. Third-ranked spirit pills were extremely rare, not to mention that Feng Feiyun took out ten at once. Of course, their mental fortitude was quite high so they wouldn't be fooled by Feng Feiyun just because of these pills.
The most important reason was curiosity. Since Feng Feiyun dared to take out ten third-ranked Source Condensation Pills, it meant that this footprint was not ordinary. Perhaps there really was something fishy about it.
Wu Qinghua's eyes were dazzling. Circles of light shot out from her eyes as she stared at the footprint. Her eyes slightly widened as if she had sensed something.
Her cultivation and knowledge far surpassed these girls. In the cultivation world, some people with a high understanding of the heavenly dao would leave their marks on the ground. These marks contained their dao and were extremely difficult to erase. They wouldn't disappear even after thousands of years.
Ningxiang was the first to act. She waved her sleeve and a white light flew out. The sand and pebbles on the ground were blown away by the white light, but there was still a footprint left behind.
The heavenly geniuses all let out a soft cry of surprise.
Huaji Ningxiang made her move again. This time, she used ninety percent of her power to condense a five-meter long palm print. She slammed it down on the ground, but the footprint remained there. There was no change in its depth.
Huaji Ningxiang forcefully executed a sacred art. This time, not only did she fail to shatter the footprint, but she also nearly injured herself from the backlash of the sacred art. "How is this possible?"
Chi Yao took out a white spirit sword. Nine white butterflies fluttered on the blade of the sword. With a slash, the sword shattered the boulder on the edge of the cliff. However, it didn't erase the footprint. The boulder around the footprint didn't shatter. It was as if there was a kind of heavenly force protecting it.
The other two girls wanted to attack but were stopped by Wu Qinghua. She said: "This is a footprint created by a master using the laws of the heaven and earth. It's useless for you to use your divine abilities. Only your dao can erase this footprint. You have been played by Feng Feiyun."
"Haha!"
Feng Feiyun put away the ten third-ranked spirit pills and went straight towards the shrine.
"Who left this footprint?"
Chan Ling 'er chased after him. She tried to use her dao to erase the footprint, but it ended in failure and almost injured herself.
Her talents were the highest among the four girls and she had trained in the mortal world, so she didn't have a strong prejudice against Feng Feiyun. On the contrary, she admired Feng Feiyun.
"It's the person we're looking for."
Chan Ling 'er's heart trembled.
Feng Feiyun suddenly stopped and looked at the peak. Although his cultivation was sealed, he could still observe the atmosphere and the sky. There was a fiendish qi presence at the top of the mountain with one hundred black flood dragons flying around. They formed a black cage in the sky with a golden Buddhist platform in the center. A golden deity sat in the lotus position, towering at three hundred meters.
The majestic aura occupied half of the sky, shocking people's hearts.
Any cultivator who was proficient in observing aura would be shocked by the aura of this mountain. It was simply too shocking.
"Hundred Dragons Imprisoning Buddha!"
Feng Feiyun took a deep breath. This was a strange phenomenon even rarer than Dongfang Jingshui's Regal Supreme Physique. But very quickly, Feng Feiyun's aura surged with evil and battle intent as he giggled.
The rhinoceros was very sharp and noticed the change in Feng Feiyun's aura: "Brat, you can actually see qi presence? What do you see?"
Chan Ling 'er was standing next to Feng Feiyun. She looked like a flawless immortal grass standing on top of a silver wolf. It was as if she was standing on a silver moon. She also felt the change in Feng Feiyun's aura. This was a blood-boiling battle intent. "Cultivators who can see qi presence are truly wise and have a deep understanding of the heavenly dao. Feng Feiyun, what do you see that we can't?"
The evil runes on Feng Feiyun's face deepened. The crimson gleam in his eyes became brighter as he smiled: "I think I know who he is."
"Who?" Chan Ling 'er asked.
"There's only one person in the Jin Dynasty that I don't know who has such a qi presence, the first on the upper list. Even Scholar Heaven Calculating couldn't divine his identity, only able to divine the word 'Void'.
What a nice word! "
Feng Feiyun strode towards the peak. Each step took him up dozens of steps. His aura became stronger with each step.
Feiyun wanted to borrow the image of the "Hundred Dragons Imprisoning Buddha" to break the seal in his body. His battle intent became stronger along with his evil energy. It became as thick as ink.