The dozen or so young cultivators quickly flew over. A handsome man in his twenties laughed and said, "They all say that Endless Land is a dangerous place for humans. But it seems like it is nothing special."
A young man with long hair and a blue crown said with disdain: "Don't trust the words of our seniors. The older they get, the more cowardly they get. They always say that flying in Endless Land is suicidal but we've been flying for tens of thousands of miles without any danger. What an alarmist."
"Haha!
How can there be no danger? We've been attacked more than ten times along the way but I swept them all away with my spear. "
A slightly older man waved the blood-stained spear in his hand with a hint of arrogance on his face.
A slightly younger girl with a cloud bun on her head said with a worried expression, "Eldest Senior Brother, the Martial Granduncles definitely wouldn't speak nonsense. It's better for us to be more cautious."
She was as pretty as a pear blossom with dark eyebrows. She was only sixteen or seventeen but her skin had a spirit glow. The image of the Misty Immortal Palace floated above her head. She was at the third-level of Heaven's Mandate, definitely a top genius among the younger generation.
The young woman seemed to be the center of attention among the young geniuses. The spear-wielding man clearly didn't agree with the young woman's words. He smiled and said, "Junior Sister Ruixin, are you still worried about this Eldest Senior Brother's cultivation? Looking at the entire younger generation, aside from those on the Grand Historical Genius List, I'm afraid there aren't many who are a match for me."
The other prodigies didn't care. Though Xiao Tianyue was the First Brother, they weren't any weaker than him in terms of battle prowess.
"Oh?
Look, there's someone on the ground holding a bell. "
"It really is a big bell. There is a dragon carved on top of it. It is emitting a cyan light and there is a Buddhist light flowing on it. Could it be a Spiritual Artefact?"
"He doesn't dare to fly in the sky so his cultivation is mediocre. Since it's a spirit treasure, it should belong to the virtuous."
The youth with the blue crown flew down and used an amazing movement technique. He left seven afterimages in the air and landed a hundred miles away in front of Feng Feiyun.
The girl named Ruixin wanted to stop him but it was too late. More than ten prodigies including her First Brother had already landed and surrounded Feng Feiyun. She didn't know these seniors well but this wasn't Earthchild, this was Endless Land. How could anyone who dared to come here be easy to deal with?
Even though Feng Feiyun was a hundred miles away from these people, he could still hear their conversation. He sneered in his heart. These young people were truly fearless. If it wasn't for the change in Endless Land, where powerful beasts and spirit beasts disappeared without a trace, they would've died a long time ago.
But what Feng Feiyun didn't expect was that they would dare to target him. A rich youth with a blue crown blocked his path. He first used a spirit technique to look at Feng Feiyun. After discovering that Feng Feiyun didn't have any powerful aura, he relaxed his vigilance and slowly said: "May I ask which ancient temple do you come from?
You seem to be cultivating a Buddhist merit law. "
Though Feng Feiyun looked to be in his forties, the youth didn't show any respect at all. After all, in the cultivation world, it wasn't about age but cultivation. There were plenty of old men who had lived for three or four hundred years yet were only at the first level of Heaven's Mandate. How could he call an old man weaker than him senior?
At the very least, disciples from great sects like him wouldn't do this. Calling someone "sir" was already a sign of respect.
More than ten powerful youths flew down and surrounded Feng Feiyun. However, their eyes were all focused on the bell in Feng Feiyun's hand. They pointed at it while discussing.
"Such powerful spirituality, it might really be a spirit treasure."
"Such a large Buddhist bell must weigh more than 300,000 pounds."
"If I can get my hands on this Buddhist bell, my battle prowess will double."
…
Feng Feiyun glanced at these prodigies and saw through their cultivation. All of them were at the Heaven's Mandate level, the cream of the crop. The strongest among them was at the fourth level. This was definitely an overlord among the younger generation.
This group of young cultivators must have an extraordinary background. Maybe they came from some great sect. There must be someone powerful who came to Bronze Cauldron Mountain. It was not good to kill them all.
These thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant. Feiyun's expression was a bit stiff. He gently stroked the goatee on his chin and smiled in a friendly manner: "Young Noble has a good eye, ah!
I am Yun Feitian, just a vagabond cultivator. When I was young, I was taught by a Buddhist master and learned a bit of cultivation.
I heard that the Golden Silkworm Scripture is in Feng Feiyun's hands so I came to try my luck. "
The prodigies looked at him with disdain after hearing that he was a vagabond cultivator.
He had merely received guidance from a Buddhist cultivator. How could his cultivation be compared to disciples from ancient Immortal sects like them?
"You want to take the scripture from that devil Feng Feiyun with your pitiful cultivation?
You're overestimating yourself, do you know how strong Feiyun is? "
Eldest Senior Brother Xiao Tianyue said with a hint of mockery in his eyes. He sighed inwardly. Every Tom, Dick, and Harry came to join in the fun when they heard that the Golden Silkworm Scripture had appeared. Did they really think that their luck was off the charts and that they would be able to obtain the Golden Silkworm Scripture?
The other prodigies smirked and thought to themselves: 'These vagabonds are too ignorant. They don't have a powerful faction to rely on nor the fastest way to gather information. They don't know how strong Feng Feiyun is. His cultivation isn't even enough to fill the gaps between Feng Feiyun's teeth.'
The wealthy young man wearing a blue crystal crown was no longer polite. With a tone of a superior talking to a subordinate, he said, "Where did you get this Buddha Bell that is a Spirit Tool?"
"It was given to me by a senior who gave me pointers. It's called the Azure Dragon Bell." Feng Feiyun answered honestly.
"An ancient spirit artifact belongs to the virtuous. This Azure Dragon Bell is not fated with you. Leaving it in your hands will only cause it to be covered in dust. However, I'm quite close to it. Why don't you give it to me? I'll be able to bring out the bell's original power and let it shine brightly." The youth wearing the blue crown said.
The so-called virtuous ones belong to the virtuous ones. In fact, it all depends on who's stronger!
Another talented young man with a high cultivation also stepped forward and said, "You Buddhist cultivators pay particular attention to fate. I cultivate the Azure Dragon Battle Qi and have a fate with this Azure Dragon Bell. Give it to me so that I won't be casting pearls before swine, a precious jade covered in dust."
A few more young prodigies stood up and wanted the Azure Dragon Bell. They didn't give in to each other and actually left Feng Feiyun to the side.
"I won't give this bronze bell to anyone. It's a spirit artifact. I want to keep it for myself." Feng Feiyun said.
The moment he said this, the young prodigies stopped arguing. The young man wearing the blue crown sneered: "Your name is Yun Feitian, right?
Do you really think we're begging you?
You've lived for a long time. If you know what's good for you, put down the Azure Dragon Bell and scram.
If you want me to do it … Haha! "
Lin Jibai looked at his Junior Sister Ruixin's unhappy expression and sneered in his heart. 'Zhao Muyan is a fool. He actually dared to say such words in front of his Junior Sister. Junior Sister will definitely not have a good impression of him anymore.'
Lin Jibai tidied his clothes and smiled at Feng Feiyun in a graceful manner: "Senior Yun, the Azure Dragon Bell is a spirit artifact. Many thieves and rascals will covet it. It's a disaster and not a blessing for you to have it. If you can give it to me, I'll let you name the price."
"You want to buy this Buddhist bell?" Feng Feiyun asked.
"That's right."
"I'm not selling!" Feng Feiyun resolutely said with a stubborn expression.
Lin Jibai didn't expect to be rebuffed. A mere loose cultivator actually dared to reject him like this. If Ruixin wasn't beside him, he would have already kicked him.
Seeing how stubborn Feng Feiyun was, the young prodigies present all revealed killing intent.
Since you don't know what's good for you, don't blame us for being impolite.
The wealthy young man, Zhao Muyan, who was wearing an ancient blue crystal crown, condensed an electric light on his right palm. Each electric light was like a heavenly blade shuttling through the air, bringing with it a terrifying sound of wind and thunder. Those young geniuses' expressions changed. They didn't expect Zhao Muyan's cultivation to break through again and become so powerful.
"Wait a minute!" A clear and melodious voice of a woman rang out.
Almost all the young prodigies, including Zhao Muyan, took the initiative to open up a path. Liu Ruixin's figure was soft and gentle. She had towering black hair and a slender neck. Her eyebrows were hooked and her face was rosy. Her figure was indescribably slender and beautiful. Her body carried an elegant fragrance.
"Junior Sister Ruixin, this Azure Dragon Bell belongs to me. It's useless even if you try to stop me." Zhao Muyan said.
Liu Ruixin naturally knew that she couldn't stop them. Although they all admired her, the temptation of a Spirit Tool was too great. None of them could give up.
Ruixin approached Feng Feiyun and consoled: "Senior, we are disciples of one of the three great sects in Earthchild Prefecture, Sun Moon Sect. You should have heard of this sect before, right?"
She wanted to use the sect's name to make Feng Feiyun yield and put down the bell. Otherwise, her senior brothers would surely kill him for his treasure. No one would be able to stop them.
But to her disappointment, this vagrant cultivator was too stubborn and ignored her words: "Sun Moon Immortal Sect!
"Sun Moon Sect, you think you can take the bell in broad daylight?
Where's the justice?
Where's the justice? "
Hearing his words, all the young prodigies laughed and looked at him as if they were looking at an idiot.