Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Lin Mufeng gasped and looked away. He was deeply shocked.
He had seen the expert’s words before. Of course, he knew his words contained Insights, but…
This one word was stronger than the poem he saw from before!
The poem contained an artistic conception that gave out Insights. However, this one word somehow contained a sense of will!
He could even tell that the expert was more serious writing this than when he wrote the poem!
[Fu!]
This word represented something that was not visible to the naked eye and the most important thing in the cultivation realm—luck!
The expert made this lantern that was able to manifest Luck!
What concept was that?
This was unbelievable! If someone else found out about this, the person would most likely faint!
No wonder the boat was able to float to the Immortal Relic. With this manifested Luck, one could get an Immortal Item before their eyes just by wishing for it!
Damn!
This was a treasure containing Luck!
This was definitely the greatest treasure!
Lin Mufeng’s brain went blank as his eyes rolled back and he almost died.
The Firefly Demons said suddenly, “Call me Daddy and I’ll make your wish come true!”
“Daddy!” Lin Mufeng called out sincerely without hesitation.
The Firefly Demons said calmly, “Not bad, son. However, I only serve my master. It’s no use if you call me Daddy.”
Lin Mufeng looked extremely awkward. He coughed softly and asked Lin Qingyun, “Daughter, did you hear anything?”
“I didn’t hear anything.” Lin Qingyun glanced at Lin Mufeng and said, “Your reaction was too quick, or else I would’ve been the one calling it Daddy!”
As they spoke, the boat had inched closer to the Immortal Relic. In fact, it was already within the attacking range of countless Sword Qi.
The brave cultivators who were battling the Sword Qi paused. They thought they were having a vision!
“A boat? A boat came at this hour?”
“It seems that an ordinary man has entered this territory by accident. How unlucky!”
“Wait, are those cultivators standing on the boat?”
Lin Mufeng and Lin Qingyun stood on the boat and cast a stronger noise-canceling spell to make sure the expert was not being disturbed.
As they were casting the spell, they looked down on the bunch of cultivators coldly.
Now that they were the loyal dogs by the expert’s side, they were powerful and must come off strong.
An elder in green robes invited, “Brother, this is an Immortal Relic. A single man’s power is impossible to make it through. Why don’t you join us so you can have a share of the prize?”
Lin Mufeng shook his head. He rejected, “Thank you, but no need.”
The elder in green robes stared at the boat that was floating further away from him. It was almost reaching the entrance of the cave. He called out, “Brother, please don’t be foolish! The entrance is very dangerous. It’s still not too late to join us!”
Lin Mufeng did not even look at him. His robes flew in the air, exuding an air of arrogance like he was someone important.
‘A bunch of ignorant fools! I have Luck on board with me, how would the Immortal Relic harm me at all?’
“Why’s there a boat at this hour? Are they unconscious?”
“Perhaps they’re dream-walking?”
“Sigh, what a pity. There seems to be a good-looking female cultivator on the boat!”
“Someone’s going to die first. Attention everyone, let’s wish them a peaceful journey with our eyes.”
Without blinking, the bunch of cultivators watched the boat intently, anticipating it to be destroyed.
The boat did not even have a protective shield and it was poorly made. It was undeniably easier to hide from the Sword Qi from the boat, yet, up until now, no trace of Sword Qi attacked it.
It would be destroyed by the entrance without a doubt!
It was getting closer!
And closer!
Somehow the cultivators watching were more anxious than the people on the boat. They held their breaths. Some were even hurt by the Sword Qi while they were distracted
It was right in front of the entrance…it was about to enter!
Everyone cried out in their hearts!
Lin Mufeng met with their eyes, and the exchanging of looks became a soundless duel between the two sides. It was as if both sides were saying the same thing—’how ignorant!’
Silently and shakily, the boat vanished out of sight.
Hmm? What happened?
The cultivators were stunned. The looks of impending laughter were frozen on their faces. They were unable to laugh.
What happened to the Sword Qi? Was it broken?
How did such a long boat enter while small humans like them were unable to enter?
“It’s our chance! There’s a bug in the Immortal Relic! Let’s all take this opportunity to rush in!” someone called out with excitement. Instantly, he transformed into light and shot toward the entrance impatiently.
Vroom!
Countless long swords shot out in return. In a blink of an eye, yet another innocent cultivator failed.
The elderly man in green robes started to doubt his life with disbelief. “Does this entrance recognize faces?”
The entrance of the cave looked like a door with nothing behind. However, the truth was that someone had used supernatural powers to open up a layer of space in the middle of the Clear Moon Lake. Once they entered the cave, they would enter this space.
Inside was a dark world with a long and narrow stream. The stream seemed to glow from within, almost like a bright white lace stretching out in the darkness.
The boat moved along the stream quietly.
Plop! Plop! Plop!
In front of them, colorful waves and Spiritual Qi were flowing everywhere. They looked like fireworks exploding in the air.
It was a battle, and the battle was very fierce.
Looking ahead, there were eight cultivators in the air battling with five spirits. These spirits seemed to be illusory, but their battling powers were strong. They were guarding the second entrance, each with a long sword in their hands that exuded powerful Sword Qi.
When the eight cultivators saw someone new coming in, they looked delighted.
Hmm? A boat?
They were even more delighted!
How cool!
Did he enter the cave in a boat? This person must be so cool!
With the help of this person, they thought it would be quite likely for all of them to break through this second entrance!
One of them said with excitement, “Brother, this is an Immortal Relic. It’s impossible to enter by yourself. Why don’t you join us? We can share the prize.”
What he said was exactly the same as the previous cultivator. It did not sound very genuine.
Lin Mufeng did not even bother replying. He merely looked at him dully as the boat continued moving.
The eight cultivators frowned in unison. Someone said, “Brother, these five spirits aren’t a joke! Let’s fight them together!”
Unintentionally, they directed the battle toward the boat.
‘Hmph! This man thinks he’ll be fine as long as the spirits are distracted?’
‘How innocent!’
‘The five spirits will kill anything they see! Once the spirits attack with him, he’ll have no choice but to join us!’