Chapter 682: 682
The group of young cultivators flew beneath the clouds . One of them, a handsome youth around twenty, smiled and said: “Everyone says that Endless Land is extremely dangerous, a place ruled by the beasts . I don’t think this is true at all . ”
A different one wearing a blue topaz crest tying up his long hair said with disdain: “We can’t trust the seniors completely . They become more cowardly as they age and keep telling me that flying above Endless Land is courting death . We’ve flown for several tens of thousands of miles now and not a single attack happened . Just alarmist nonsense . ”
“Haha! There were dangers though, we got attacked more than ten times but my spear easily dealt with those beasts . ” A slightly older youth waved his bloodied spear around with an arrogant expression .
“First Brother, the Junior Ancestors don’t mess around, it’s best to be careful . ” A younger girl with a hair bun and gentle eyes had a worried look .
She was pretty with a pear-shaped face and well-defined brows, only around sixteen or seventeen years old . Nevertheless, she had a glow around her with the q image of an immortal palace floating among the clouds .
Her cultivation was at the third level of Heaven’s Mandate and could be considered a top talent among the young generation .
The other prodigies seemed to be viewing her as the center . The youth with the spear didn’t refute her either: “Junior Sister Ruixin, are you not confident in my cultivation? I don’t think anyone among the young generation can be my match with the exception of those on the upper historical list . ”
The others didn’t deny this . However, they weren’t weaker than their First Brother either in terms of actual battle prowess .
“Oh? Look down below, someone is lifting a huge bell . ”
“That’s gigantic . Oh, a coiling dragon engraving too? That blue glow and Buddhist shimmering, it’s a spirit treasure?”
“He doesn’t dare to fly in the sky so he must be weak . Only the deserving should have a spirit treasure . ” The youth with the crest descended with a nice movement technique, leaving seven afterimages in the air . He landed right in front of Feng Feiyun .
The girl named Ruixin wanted to stop them but it was too late . Her First Brother and the other prodigies were already landing . She knew about their lack of morality all too well . Plus, this wasn’t their Earthchild Prefecture but Endless Land . No useless people would dare to come here .
At the start, Feiyun was about a hundred miles away from them but he still clearly heard their conversation, sneering at their ignorance .
These young disciples were naive lambs not knowing that they should be afraid of the wolf . If it wasn’t for the big event recently in Endless Land driving spirit beasts away, they would have died long ago by flying up there . Not even a single bone of theirs would be left . However, Feiyun didn’t expect them to actually think about robbing him .
The rich-looking youth wearing the crest blocked in front of Feiyun . The guy used an observation technique to check him out and found nothing special .
“Which temple are you from, Mister? You look like a Buddhist cultivator . ” The youth said, having dropped his guard .
Feiyun looked around forty right now but the youth didn’t give a damn . After all, everyone was old in the cultivation world .
Some lived for four hundred years and were still stuck at the first level of Heaven’s Mandate . Why should they show any respect to these old men?
At the very least, disciples from big sects like them wouldn’t do so . Referring to him as a “mister” was showing enough etiquette .
Another ten or so youths landed around Feiyun . Their eyes were fixed on his bell, pointing and whispering .
“Such powerful spirituality, it might actually be a spirit treasure . ”
“It’s huge, must be more than 300,000 pounds . ”
“If I have this thing, my battle capabilities will double . ”
Feiyun looked around the group and saw their cultivation clearly . They were certainly elites among elites . The highest was at the fourth level which should almost be unbeatable .
They must be from a big sect with masters heading for Bronze Cauldron Mountain .
These thoughts only took a split second . Feiyun then put on a naive expression and stroked his beard: “You’re right, Young Noble . My name is Yun Feitian, a vagrant cultivator . I was taught by a Buddhist master during my youth and learned how to cultivate . I heard the sacred scripture, Golden Silkworm, is in Feng Feiyun’s hands right now so I’m here to test my luck . ”
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