Chapter 5 Quick Draw Technique
Yun Hai Sect was about 10 thousand li (5000 km) from Yangzhou city, and even though Thousand Snows was able to travel an impressive 500 km per day, it still took 10 days for Lin Feng to reach.
However, Lin Feng did not waste the 10 days of travel time, as he traveled on horseback across the vast territories. In his past life, Lin Feng had never had such an exciting time, and unknowingly his mental prowess had also broken through to the seventh Qi Layer. Furthermore, his martial technique “Nine Heavy Waves” had reached the ninth and final layer!
Lin Feng now had the strength of nearly 8500 jin, and was extremely powerful.
Yun Hai Sect was situated on the top of the Yun Hai Peak within the Yun Hai Mountain Ranges. Yun Hai Peak was not the tallest mountain within the range, but it had a vast territory, and if one were to look upon it from a bird’s eye view, it would seem as if the Yun Hai Peak was a city within the mountains, surrounded by the 8 highest mountains called the Sky Encroaching Peaks. It had extremely good Fengshui, and in this continent, Fengshui meant luck/destiny.
“Stop. Dismount before continuing.” At the foot of the mountain, the two disciples guarding the entrance halted Lin Feng and shouted out coldly.
Lin Feng raised a brow and pointed towards the person who was riding in front of him: “How come you did not stop him.”
“Hmph.” One of the disciples laughed coldly: “How can you compare yourself to an inner-sect disciple, you useless trash that almost died?”
So, it was a matter of strength and status, Lin Feng laughed. The guardian disciples of Yun Hai Sect were a only matter of show, as they were only outer sect disciples like himself. If there were any guests entering the Sect, they had no authority to stop anybody, let alone to stop other disciples from riding horses.
“The weak will only be bullied by others.” Lin Feng laughed coldly, but did not dismount. Instead, he tossed the reins, and Thousand Snow moved forward.
“You trash! How dare you!” The two disciples immediately shouted and tried to stop him. However, Lin Feng struck out with both fists, and immediately a surge of power lashed out, causing them to be shocked and fall back.
“If there is a next time, I will cripple your martial strength.” Lin Feng said coldly as he rode past them. Indeed, in this world, people would only listen to you if you showed them your strength, and as the 2 disciples stood up in shock, staring at the departing figure of Lin Feng, they could only give a bitter smile of defeat. To be defeated by a so-called trash, no wonder they could only be guards at the foot of the mountains.
In the Yun Hai Sect, 15 - 16 year old youths were usually around the 6th to 7th Qi Layer, and that was considered an average talent. Those who reached the 8th Layer were considered outstanding, and only those who reached the 9th Layer or higher would be considered genius and were highly regarded by the Sect and given most resources. As for those who could reach the Lin Wu Qi Layer by that age, they would be considered top level genius in the whole country.
In contrast to those genius, if someone was still stuck at the 5th Qi Layer at 15 years of age, he would only be considered to have a very low natural talent, considered the lower dredges of the Yun Hai Sect. As such, Lin Feng had previously gotten the reputation of being a trash, being the butt of everybody’s jokes.
Very quickly, the news that Lin Feng had returned had spread among the outer sect disciples. After all, a “trash” like him was “famous” there. As he entered the sect, Lin Feng saw the expressions of the people staring at him, but he ignored them as he walked towards the Stars Pavilion.
The Stars Pavilion was the name of the building where the Yun Hai Sect stored its martial cultivation techniques as well as martial arts techniques, and everyday many disciples entered it. Today was no different.
“Lin Feng.” A voice sounded out, and Lin Feng halted and looked back to see a youth with a sombre, cold face.
“You are lucky, managing to survive that.” The youth was Lin Heng, his 3rd uncle Lin Hao Ran’s son, the one who had attacked the Lin Feng of this world and almost killed him.
Lin Feng glanced towards Lin Heng, laughing coldly in his heart. Lin Heng was only 8th Qi Layer, and by now Lin Feng having reached 7th Qi Layer and mastering the Nine Heavy Waves technique, was not inferior to him in any way. As long as he learnt one or two more martial techniques, he had every confidence in beating Lin Heng.
As such, Lin Feng ignored Lin Heng, and walked straight into the Stars Pavilion. It was better to improve his own strength before trying to get revenge.
“Next time, I’ll make sure you die.” Lin Heng’s eyes flashed with a killing intent as he saw Lin Feng ignoring him totally.
In front of the Stars Pavilion entrance, an old man with seated, gazing about indolently.
“Respected Elder.”