Peerless Martial God 2

The old man looked amused and smiled.

Lin Feng looked at Meng Qing, who was holding Lin Zhe Tian’s hand. She let go of it and walked to the old man. She looked celestial, pure, and noble.

“Master, I am the last heir of the Snow Region, and in the Sword Tower, there is a precious item from the Snow Region, the Thousand Frost Feather Fan,” said Meng Qing serenely. She honestly said she wanted it, and hoped he’d allow it.

The old man raised his head and looked puzzled. He shook his head and whispered, “Little Snow, your descendant has finally come for you...”

Lin Feng and Meng Qing didn’t understand, why did the old man react like that?

“Go in. Take the item. I don’t mind. It belongs to the Snow Region anyway,” the leader said to Meng Qing.

Meng Qing and Lin Feng glanced at each other and nodded. Even though they didn’t understand, they also knew that the old man was a peerless cultivator, he wasn’t joking. Since he had agreed, it meant he had his own reasons.

“But, I have another request, if Lin Feng accepts, I will let Zhe Tian go inside, too. I know that you hope I’ll help your child too, right?” the old man said to Lin Feng. His eyes gleamed as if he could see through Lin Feng.

Lin Feng sighed, the old man understood him perfectly.

“Please tell me, I’ll do my best to help.” said Lin Feng.

“Hehe, don’t worry, it’s also a good thing for you.” said the old man smiling teasingly, then shook his head and said, “Become an elder in Sword Mountain and I’ll allow you to go back to the Sword Mountain with your wife and child. In the future, you’ll be able to go there whenever you want, what do you think?”

“Eh... leader, no, but...” said the Mountain Protecting Elder. Lin Zhe Tian was his disciple, he was fine with that, but apparently, he didn’t want Lin Feng to become an elder there...

“Don’t worry. If Lin Feng becomes an elder in Sword Mountain, it’ll be a good thing for all of us,” said the leader smiling indifferently and waving. The Mountain Protecting Elder still wanted to say something, but he kept his mouth closed.

Lin Feng was really lucky.

Lin Feng smiled, he didn’t care about what the Mountain Protecting Elder thought, Lin Feng wanted to refuse anyway.

But thinking about Meng Qing and his son, he had the feeling he had no choice.

“Alright, I accept. But I have to be free to travel. I don’t want to stay in Sword Mountain all the time without traveling. Also, Sword Mountain can’t force me to do anything. However, if Sword Mountain is ever in danger, I will do my best to protect the sect.”

“That’s perfect. I don’t need you to do anything, anyway. You’re one of us now, so even if anything happened with Deng Jia again, for example, you’re one of us.” the leader smiled. He was really happy on the inside, but he didn’t show it.

Lin Feng smiled. This old man was good at scheming.

“Alright, go to the Sword Tower. Elders, follow. Lin Feng, you can go to the eighth floor this time if you wish. You will find many godly skills there. You’ll love them, but don’t be too greedy though, okay? Haha!” the old man laughed. The golden lights around him flared, and he disappeared.

Half-Godly Emperors are really terrifying, thought Lin Feng when he saw the old man disappear. The difference between a Half-Godly Emperor and a cultivator of the very top of the nine Holy Spirit Emperor layer was huge, a Half-Godly Emperor could easily kill the other.

“Let’s go,” said Lin Feng, bringing Meng Qing along. He glanced at Lin Zhe Tian, and they flitted in the direction of the Sword Tower.

The Mountain Protecting Elder and the Elder of Punishments sighed. The two best elders of Sword Mountain had become Lin Feng’s footmen, that was both funny and sad at the same time.

“Let’s go, old pal,” said the Mountain Protecting Elder sighed, and they followed.

The Elder of Punishments glanced at him, annoyed too. The Mountain Protecting Elder was probably happier than him because his disciple was slowly growing up and had defeated Tu Su, so now Lin Zhe Tian could be considered the strongest of the ten top disciples.

The old dude was good at pretending.

——

Half an hour later, Lin Feng, Meng Qing and Lin Zhe Tian were on the fifth floor of the Sword Tower. The Qi was ice-cold, a few hundreds of degrees below zero.

Meng Qing stretched out her elegant hand and grabbed the Thousand Frost Feather Fan, which was the size of a mirror, snowy white and ice-cold. Instantly terrifyingly cold energies filled the room, and she instantly dropped it, a thick layer of ice on her face. Lin Feng and Lin Zhe Tian glanced at each other and smiled wryly.

“Dad, mom is super strong!” said Lin Zhe Tian. He had always known his father was extremely strong, but he had never really thought of his mother in terms of strength.

“I know, right? She defeated Lu Li in a few strikes, can you imagine?” said Lin Fen, grinning shamelessly.

Lin Zhe Tian nodded calmly, and then looked at the flight of stairs.

“Dad, let’s go up, mom is fine here.”

“Alright, good. Your mom has absorbed spiritual snow Qi, so she’ll make the fan submit sooner or later,” Lin Feng agreed. He headed to the sixth floor with his son.

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On the sixth floor, Lin Feng sensed Meng Tian Lü’s Qi, but Meng Tian Lü didn’t show up and Lin Feng didn’t ask him to, either. Lin Feng and Lin Zhe Tian continued to the seventh floor.

“Dad, I obtained my godly skill here,” said Lin Zhe Tian, looking at the seventh floor with mixed feelings. There were so many items and standard godly skills in there.

Lin Feng slowly nodded. Lin Feng knew Lin Zhe Tian had been on the seventh floor. If Lin Feng hadn’t found the letter, what would have happened to Lin Zhe Tian? He might not even have learned his son was in Sword Mountain!

Dazzling Golden Seal Formula, 87th best godly skill. It’s quite impressive, thought Lin Feng, recalling Lin Zhe Tian’s battle against Tu Su. That godly skill was really impressive.

“Dad, do you have any godly skills? I can transmit it to you if you want it,” said Lin Zhe Tian, frowning in thought. He had never seen his father use a superior godly skill, Lin Feng had only used a standard godly skill against Deng Jia.

Lin Feng burst into laughter, he even had tears in his eyes. Did he need his son’s godly skill?

“Zhe Tian, I will transmit a godly skill to you some other day. You will become even stronger. You can’t comprehend it yet,” Lin Feng smiled.

Lin Zhe Tian pulled a long face. His father underestimated him, what kind of godly skill couldn’t he understand?

“Tell me what your godly skill is, dad,” said Lin Zhe Tian.

Lin Feng frowned...