52: Drunk

Lin Feng led the injured Cultivator to a secluded spot and asked how they knew about his and Qian Zhenxiu's itinerary.

The Cultivator feared Lin Feng but wanted to use this information to bargain for his life.

Lin Feng's face was ashen; at such a critical moment, the Cultivator still hoped to survive.

He immediately subjected the Cultivator to torture, fed him a Medicinal Pill to heal his wounds, then slowly crushed his legs, tormenting the Cultivator to the brink of death and back.

This Qi Refining Cultivator had never endured such torment and immediately begged for death, revealing all the information he knew to Lin Feng and Qian Zhenxiu.

It turned out they could manipulate a Spirit Bird, and the three of them took turns observing Qian Zhenxiu's movements from a distance.

After the two left the Alliance Camp, the Spirit Bird, raised by the first Middle Stage Qi Refining Cultivator Lin Feng killed, followed from afar, with the four of them trailing behind at a distance.

It wasn't until Lin Feng and Qian Zhenxiu arrived at this location that they felt they were far enough from the Alliance Camp and that this spot was secluded enough, so they made their move to rob the two.

They never expected that the robbery would fail, and they would be killed instead.

The Middle Stage Qi Refining Cultivator, having said this, begged Lin Feng to give him a quick death.

Lin Feng, however, continued to ask who else knew about their whereabouts.

The Middle Stage Qi Refining Cultivator informed Lin Feng that only the four of them knew.

Zui Qianqiu often caused trouble, which frustrated his father, who ordered his subordinates to stay away from Zui Qianqiu.

Therefore, the three of them only interacted with him privately, often committing evil deeds together, and no one usually knew about it.

Lin Feng couldn't help but feel curious.

That guy said his father would avenge him, and Lin Feng still didn't know who Drunk Strong King's father was.

After Lin Feng's repeated inquiries, he learned Drunk Strong King's father's information from the Cultivator's mouth.

It turned out that no matter what trouble Drunk Strong King caused outside, his father would always cover for him.

His father was a Mid-Foundation Establishment cultivator stationed here, and Drunk Strong King was his third and youngest son.

Due to being the youngest, he was doted on excessively by his family, which led to his arrogant and overbearing personality.

Drunk Strong King's father was named Zui Yi Sheng, a Cultivator from Liuyan Valley.

Lin Feng frowned upon hearing this; a local Cultivator meant he would need to be more careful in the future.

Having asked what troubled him, Lin Feng killed this guy as well and returned to the scene of the fight.

After erasing all traces of the battle, Lin Feng did not escort Qian Zhenxiu further but quietly returned to the Alliance Camp, pretending as if nothing had happened.

Lin Feng returned to his residence, organized his gains from this expedition, and decided that, except for the soft armor he would wear close to his body, all other items would be sold.

Using clumsy makeup, he disguised himself as an old man and went to various shops to sell all the items in his possession.

After selling the items, Lin Feng walked around the camp, arriving at a deserted area where he restored his original appearance.

Then, he swaggered back to his residence.

Lin Feng was confident that although his disguise might be seen through by others, they would definitely not suspect him.

This time, Lin Feng gained four thousand Spirit Stones, replenishing the Spirit Stones he had spent.

On the last day, Lin Feng and Li Yunfei reported to Huang Ruoxuan.

During this time, Lin Feng also learned that there was a possibility for their group of Cultivators to survive.

That was, as long as he persevered here for two years, he could be completely rotated out of Qianmen Pass and return to his Sect.

When it was time for Lin Feng and Li Yunfei to be stationed, their assigned areas were adjacent, but the two did not converse much.

Everyone was busy with their own affairs.

Lin Feng, as before, crafted Talismans during the day and performed Body Refining at night when on duty.

During his off-duty hours, he would Cultivate in his small room.

Lin Feng's daily diligence had become customary for the older Cultivators here, but the newcomers often pointed and whispered about his industrious Cultivation, most of them looking disdainful.

The actions of these people seemed foolish in the eyes of those who had once fought Heretical Cultivators alongside Lin Feng.

They remembered Lin Feng's past achievements; he alone had killed more than ten Heretical Cultivators.

Not a single one among them had accomplished that, not even half or a third of it.

Soon, these stationed Disciples who secretly mocked Lin Feng couldn't laugh anymore.

About twenty days into Lin Feng's guard duty at Qianmen Pass, the Evil Path launched another surprise attack on the area.

This time, both Lin Feng and Li Yunfei were resting when Heretical Cultivators suddenly attacked.

The Cultivators only discovered the Evil Path invasion when the Heretical Cultivators climbed over the city wall, and they immediately cried out for reinforcements.

However, among these Cultivators, especially those who had not experienced fighting the Evil Path, five or six were killed within moments.

Hearing the cries for help, Lin Feng and Li Yunfei immediately emerged from their resting place.

They saw the attacking Heretical Cultivators striking at the stationed Cultivators everywhere.

The two exchanged glances, nodded at each other, and then each found an opponent to engage in battle.

This time, Lin Feng utilized all the speed-enhancing spells, Spirit Talismans, and Magical Artifacts at his disposal.

His speed in the section of the defense line overseen by Huang Ruoxuan was unmatched.

Lin Feng was unpredictable on the battlefield, and the Spirit Talismans in his hand seemed to be used without regard for Spirit Stones.

Unlike other Cultivators who used them one by one, Lin Feng would use at least four or five Spirit Talismans for an attack, often a dozen or even more than twenty at once, aiming to deliver a thunderous blow and ensure a single-strike kill.

Any Cultivator who faced him was either easily killed by Lin Feng or severely wounded.

Seeing that Lin Feng was not to be trifled with, the Heretical Cultivators scattered away from his area, while the Foundation Establishment Heretical Cultivators who came to attack were intercepted by the stationed Foundation Establishment cultivators.

The clashes between Foundation Establishment cultivators seemed to have a certain tacit understanding, with battles against the Foundation Establishment cultivators defending Qianmen Pass mostly being one-on-one, or at most two-on-one or three-on-one.

There were rarely instances of many ganging up on a single Foundation Establishment cultivator.

Therefore, Lin Feng was not specifically targeted by Foundation Establishment cultivators and moved with ease throughout the entire conflict.

The older Cultivators, having experienced previous battles, also responded calmly to the Evil Path at this time, engaging in back-and-forth fights with the attacking Heretical Cultivators.

However, only a small fraction of the newly arrived Cultivators could calmly face the enemy, with the majority being in a state of panic.

The older Cultivators were helpless in this situation, but with a formidable enemy at hand, everyone was looking out for themselves, having no time to bother with others.

Just as Lin Feng had killed seven or eight Evil Path Qi Refining Cultivators in a row, a Qi Refining Perfection Heretical Cultivator noticed Lin Feng.

He immediately abandoned his opponent and rushed towards Lin Feng.

Lin Feng's Keen Observation also detected the opponent.

The two crossed the chaotic, battle-ridden scene, their eyes meeting.

Lin Feng saw a hint of excitement in the opponent's eyes and thought to himself, 'This guy isn't a battle maniac, is he?'

Since the opponent wanted to fight him, Lin Feng, with battlefields everywhere, had no place to hide and could only meet the challenge.

Lin Feng's hand not only produced more Spirit Talismans but also held a jade bottle and a hairpin.

After absorbing the vital blood from the jade bottle in Lin Feng's hand, the hairpin transformed into a streak of crimson light, shooting towards the man before him.

The man showed no fear; instead, he burst into laughter, exclaiming, 'Good timing!'