Eons Venerable Lord

Right at this moment, Yang Zhihong took another step forward. In an instant, he had crossed several lotus leaves, which made Yang Zirong even more proud. Cai Qingrong was even more anxious and restless. She paced back and forth in the pavilion.    

"Haha! Elder Cai, it seems like my son is going to win this round!"    

Yang Zirong laughed loudly, totally ignoring Cai Qingrong's cold gaze.    

"Elder Yang, don't be complacent too early!"    

"Is that so? Then let's wait and see!"    

Yang Zirong leisurely sat on the stone bench with his legs crossed, as if he had already seen the scene of Yang Zhihong successfully arriving at the pavilion.    

"Vice Dean, this is the hundred-year-old Snow Lotus Tea that I accidentally obtained a few days ago. Although it's not a genuine tea, it's still a rare sight!"    

Yang Zirong took out a snow-white flower and plucked three pieces to make tea. He poured a cup for Ren Tianfeng and poured a cup for Cai Qingrong at the same time. "Elder Cai, let's try it together?"    

"Humph!"    

Cai Qingrong snorted coldly. Her eyes were cold. How could she have the mood to drink tea now?    

Yang Zirong asked for it and drank it himself. However, just as he finished drinking, his expression changed. Even his hand that was holding the tea trembled. The teacup fell to the ground and shattered.    

Ling Feng suddenly opened his eyes at this moment.    

"Flowers are not flowers, fog is not fog. When the mortal world rises, the mortal world will disappear. One step forward is life, one step backward is death. Everything will be caused by karma. Everything will be empty!"    

Ling Feng muttered to himself, his eyes gradually became clear and bright.    

"That's right. Everything is karma. Everything is empty! Why do I have to persist? In the entire universe, what can this setback of mine count as? Flowers are not flowers, mist is not mist, fate rises and perishes. Why should I care about whether it's true or not?"    

"Fake is true, and true is false!"    

"That's right! That's right!"    

Ling Feng suddenly stood up and took a step forward.    

Boom!    

At this moment, his sea of consciousness suddenly turned upside down. His vast soul power surged like a tidal wave, and the bronze spear's soul form solidified once more. It allowed his soul power to take another step forward.    

He looked forward and took one step at a time, as if he could see through the fog in front of him, but also as if he could see through the future of life.    

He walked forward as if he were taking a stroll in the park, not stopping at all.    

"How is that possible?"    

Yang Zirong widened his eyes and looked at Ling Feng's elegant steps, especially Ling Feng's eyes, which seemed to be staring at him.    

Cai Qingrong was so happy that her eyes almost moistened. "This kid finally got it!"    

Ren Tianfeng also revealed a gratified smile, and his heart was also shocked to the extreme. He could feel that Ling Feng's eyes were filled with an indomitable will. Nothing was meaningless. He had seen through everything, or perhaps he had seen through the destiny of the mortal world. And... He had cut off the destiny of the mortal world. From now on, there would be nothing to stop him.    

The mist of the Green Jade Lake had already disappeared from Ling Feng's eyes. It wasn't like what Yang Zirong had felt. It was as if he had seen them, but had truly seen them.    

How could he have known that the mortal realm Ling Feng had seen through wasn't to sever the mortal realm, but to truly understand the mortal realm? The mortal world was emotionless. Who could truly cut off all emotions?    

The word 'love' was too heavy. Love, friendship, familial love, master-disciple relationship, if it was really cut off, wouldn't that be a true walking corpse? What kind of person was Merciless?    

A hot-blooded man was ambitious in all directions. He faced love, hate, and hatred in a carefree manner, daring to love and hate. This was his true nature, his true life.    

"Vice Dean, thank you!"    

Ling Feng stepped onto the pavilion and bowed deeply to Ren Tianfeng. He was sincere. If it wasn't for Ren Tianfeng asking him to enter the Green Jade Lake, he might have lived in the world of hatred for the rest of his life. If he couldn't extricate himself from it, his path of cultivation would be interrupted.    

"Why are you thanking me? Everything has its own self!"    

Ren Tianfeng looked at Ling Feng with praise and nodded slightly. "Ling Feng, congratulations. You have passed two stages successfully!"    

Ling Feng was stunned. Two stages? Wasn't it one stage? It was a test of willpower. Where did the second stage come from?    

"Talent is actually also contained in this Azure Jade Lake!"    

Ren Tianfeng looked at Ling Feng with a smile. At this moment, Ling Feng's heart suddenly shivered. He felt the Yuan Qi in his body rising rapidly, but his face didn't reveal a shocked expression.    

"Why aren't you breaking through?" Ren Tianfeng scolded with a smile.    

Ling Feng suddenly understood and dared not delay any longer. He quickly sat down with his legs crossed. In an instant, the surrounding natural Yuan energy crazily surged towards him and was sucked into his body.    

In less than half an incense stick of time, Ling Feng slowly opened his eyes. His face was filled with excitement.    

He stood up and gently clenched his hand. A long spear instantly appeared in his hand. It was extremely similar to the Golden Wheel Fire-tipped Spear. Although it was extremely illusory, it still existed.    

"Essence Qi Transformation, Essence Condensing Stage!"    

Cai Qingrong saw the long spear in Ling Feng's hand and couldn't help but be shocked. This kid had actually broken through to the Essence Condensing Stage at this time, and had completed the threshold of entering the Earth Class.    

Yang Zirong looked at Ling Feng blankly, and his face looked as if he had just eaten a fly.    

"Elder Yang, it seems like you are complacent too early. You will be disappointed more often than not!"    

Cai Qingrong said. She looked at Yang Zhihong who was not far away, and a strange expression appeared on her face.    

Yang Zirong flicked his sleeve and looked at Yang Zhihong as well. His facial expression turned extremely ugly because Yang Zhihong was standing on the lotus leaf and starting to take off his clothes. Furthermore, his face was filled with an evil smile.    

"Looks like Zhihong is having a great time in a gentle place!"