Eons Venerable Lord

C316 I Can't Sleep(2)



C316 I Can't Sleep(2)

Yang Zirong and Cai Qingrong were confused, but when they heard that Ancestor Cang was the one who opened the door, they couldn't help but reveal shocked expressions. However, their shock was completely different.    

    

Yang Zirong was shocked by how Ling Feng was chosen by Ancestor Cang, but Cai Qingrong was shocked by how heaven defying Ling Feng was, and how he was chosen by Ancestor Cang. As expected, Ling Feng's luck was not something ordinary people could compare with.    

    

"Dean, Ancestor Cang hasn't made any movements in the past ten thousand years. Didn't his divine soul disappear like the legends said?" Ren Tianfeng asked in surprise.    

    

Lo Hee shook her head, "I don't know if Ancestor Cang has disappeared or not, but the other eight ancestors have passed down their inheritance. Among them, the ancestors of the Martial Sovereign even had the disciples and grand-disciples of the other ancestors. I was chosen by Ancestor Yu back then. I only achieved my current achievements after I was taken away. You should have been brought away by Ancestor Yang back then, right? "    

    

Ren Tianfeng nodded his head. Back then, he had been chosen by Ancestor Yang, which was why he had achieved what he had today.    

    

However, his talent was limited, and he was unable to break through to the Middle Period of Martial King. He was stuck at the Middle Period of Martial King for many years, and it was only two years ago that he broke through to the Late Middle Period of Martial King. However, after that, he was unable to make any progress.    

    

"I'm not worthy of being nurtured by Ancestor Yu Yang!" Ren Tianfeng let out a soft sigh.    

    

"You don't have to belittle yourself. How many people have been nurtured by your ancestors, but in the end, they only reached the Early Period of Martial King?" Lo Hee said in a comforting manner.    

    

These years, not only did Ren Tianfeng need to cultivate, he also needed to spend a lot of time and experience to manage the entire Cangnan Academy. Too much time had been spent, causing the progress of his cultivation to slow down. This was understandable.    

    

"Liu Zhixian is also a Vice Dean like you, but he never asked about the academy. Didn't he only have the strength of a Late Period of Martial King? Didn't he break through the last barrier?" Lo Hee said.    

    

Ren Tianfeng revealed a bitter smile. These people had only been taking care of the matters of Cangnan Academy by themselves. They had neglected their cultivation, which caused their cultivation progress to slow down.    

    

"Old Liu is really lucky!" Ren Tianfeng said with a bitter smile.    

    

"There's movement!"    

    

At this moment, Cai Qingrong suddenly said, and then everyone looked at the crystal ball. The image of the crystal ball suddenly became blurry, as if there was a bright light blocking their vision. The light was as dazzling as the sun in the horizon.    

    

At this time, in the tomb, Ling Feng had walked for who knew how long. He didn't know how much time had passed. He only knew that he had been moving forward, never stopping, even though he felt that it was getting colder and colder. His body was so stiff that he could only move his body mechanically.    

    

Even though he was surrounded by a thick aura of death, it almost exhausted his vitality. Even though his body had already activated the Rest Gate, and the power of his qi and blood was endless, but still can't resist the erosion of death. And that deathly silence, it almost caused people to collapse. However, he still walked down stubbornly.    

    

At that moment, his vision was becoming more and more blurry, and the blood in his body seemed to have frozen. His stooped body was like an old man in his twilight years, and his steps were getting slower and slower. His steps were getting smaller and heavier, and each step he took consumed a lot of his strength. His powerful body was no longer useful here.    

    

"I can't fall down. I have to persevere. No matter how far I go, I have to persevere!"    

    

Ling Feng gritted his teeth and kept encouraging himself.    

    

His father's life and death were unknown. The sect was destroyed, Yem Ruling was seriously injured and unconscious, and his master's last words were flashing in his mind. He could not fall. There were still many things he had not done.    

    

He tried to contact Divine Emperor Nuwa and Ma, but for some reason, Divine Emperor Nuwa and Ma didn't respond, as if they had completely disappeared.    

    

Therefore, he could only rely on himself to walk a path. No matter how far, how long...    

    

"Hmm?"    

    

At a certain moment, he suddenly saw a weak light in front of him. It was like a candle flickering in the wind.    

    

However, when he saw that light, he instantly perked up. If there was light, there was hope. In this dark world, he suddenly saw a trace of light. It was like the light of life.    

    

Ling Feng once again mustered his last bit of strength and walked towards that ray of light step by step.    

    

"You are called Ling Feng?"    

    

When Ling Feng had used up almost all of his strength and finally reached the ray of light, he fell to the ground. The last trace of his consciousness made him hear an old and ethereal voice.    

    

It sounded like the sound of nature in Ling Feng's ears. In this long period of deathly silence, having a voice was already enough.    

    

However, in the next moment, he was stunned. How did this person know his name?    

    

"Who... are you?" Ling Feng could not even open his eyes. He only moved his lips. His voice was very weak and almost inaudible.    

    

"Me?"    

    

The voice sounded again, "It's been so many years. I don't remember who I am anymore!"    

    

... ""    

    

Ling Feng was speechless. He didn't even know who he was, could it be that he was senile? However, his intuition told him that this man should be one of the ancestors of the Cangnan Academy.    

    

"You are very tired. Do you need to rest?" An aged voice sounded. It carried a gentle tone that made people feel drowsy.    

    

"En, I am very tired. I want to rest..."    

    

Ling Feng said without thinking. However, in the next moment, he suddenly shivered. "No, I cannot sleep. I still have a lot of things to do!"    

    

He didn't know where he got the strength from, but he suddenly opened his eyes. The moment he opened his eyes, his expression changed. A figure appeared in front of him. That figure looked so familiar...    

    


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