Urban All-Round Master-Chapter 1681 - 1715: The Emergence of Liu Shen’s Tomb in Jiangzhou
"Mother Empress, I’m not sure if what Tangtang did is right. But Tangtang really doesn’t want Uncle to get hurt. I hope the bracelet you gave me can help him~"
After leaving the restaurant, Tangtang ran alone to a corner, secretly praying to the heavens, gazing at the sky. At that moment, she felt like a child burdened with guilt...
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After enjoying an afternoon meal alone, Lin Zifeng didn’t linger. He planned to head to Jiangzhou tomorrow. Liu Shen’s Holy Weapon is about to emerge in the coming days, and if he doesn’t get there early, he won’t have a chance once the strong gather.
In the evening, he went to chat with the Blazing Angel and a few others about random matters.
At night, upon returning home, Lin Zifeng didn’t mention his plan to go to Jiangzhou to anyone. If he did, everyone might prevent him from going.
Thus, no one knew what he was planning...
He quietly stayed in his room, once again immersing himself in his own world. In the pitch-black room, with no light, he quietly absorbed the Primordial Energy from the Magic Bracelet, converting it into Vital Energy...
Before entering the Sub-Saint Realm, he couldn’t absorb all the excess Primordial Energy, only convert it. During the conversion, a lot of Primordial Energy was wasted.
The Magic Bracelet slowly floated upward from the bed, its green light dazzlingly bright.
"Just one more step. One last step, and I will become the strongest Sub-Saint!" Lin Zifeng thought excitedly to himself, the Primordial Energy in his body had been converted into Vital Energy and was fully charged, allowing him to push for the Sub-Saint breakthrough. But he still lacked confidence, feeling something was missing, unable to rashly attempt it.
If he couldn’t reach the strongest Sub-Saint, just becoming a Sub-Saint would be a failure. He would only ever be an average Sub-Saint.
Genius is one percent talent and ninety-nine percent toil. He’s ready to fight hard.
"No way! Still lacking something. Seems like I must go to Jiangzhou for a life-and-death battle to break through." Retreating the Magic Bracelet, Lin Zifeng closed his eyes for a moment of meditation. This time going to Jiangzhou, firstly to obtain Liu Shen’s Holy Weapon, and secondly, hoping to encounter opponents of the same level for a breakthrough.
He wondered if this wish could be fulfilled.
After lying quietly on the bed for a while, he didn’t fall asleep immediately, perhaps because he’s heading to Jiangzhou tomorrow, hence feeling a bit anxious. With masters gathering, even many foreign experts might come to interfere.
It was no less dangerous than the Greece Wilderness battle back then.
He simply washed his hands and quietly sat in the room without turning on the light, puffing on a cigarette. His eyes was lost, gazing at the dark night sky outside, starry scattered, seeming two particularly bright stars were mischievously twinkling at him.
If it’s true as his mother said when he was young, when a person dies, they turn into stars in the sky, watching over you...
Now... he doesn’t know whether his mother is still alive, not even a hint of news, the only news is of his father’s Residual Soul in Dark Prison. After securing Liu Shen’s Holy Weapon, he’ll definitely make a trip to Dark Prison...
"Living, one cannot leave lifelong regrets for oneself." Lin Zifeng’s eyes sparkled with determination, his resolve to visit Dark Prison strengthened.
Soon...
It’s already deep into the night, 3:30 a.m. The room filled with smoke, the floor littered with over thirty cigarette butts.
Lin Zifeng stood by the window with a cold, stern, poker face without any gentleness...
Clad in black martial attire, formidable and commanding, with a black leather trench coat on top, high-necked, with a mask made of Blood Pattern Steel on his face, which was generally hard for enemies to break.
Until dawn rose. Lin Zifeng didn’t linger any longer.
Originally, he shouldn’t have left so hastily, but given Liu Shen’s Holy Weapon might emerge prematurely, he had no choice but to leave early...
Now, Blazing Angel is in seclusion, Huayu Group is on the right track. Everything is set. If the trip to Jiangzhou goes smoothly, he should return in three to five days.
Thinking of this, Lin Zifeng opened the door, gently walked to Nangong Bing’s room outside, but he didn’t enter or knock, just quietly stood in front of the door for quite a while before turning to leave.
Then, he made a trip to Huayu Group, standing on the road, gazing at the grand Huayu Group, he just smiled.
Finally, he went to the place where Blazing Angel was in seclusion, also standing outside watching for a while.
Finally, daylight broke. He left Yanjing, heading alone towards Jiangzhou...
For this journey to Jiangzhou, apart from Tangtang, no one knew his whereabouts.
Thus, this was one of the most impulsive things he had done.
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Meanwhile, on Kunling Mountain, one of Jiangzhou’s three famous mountains, the Killing Aura was shocking! In a canyon, faint red blood glow shone, the glow soared skyward, visible from afar as the mountaintop had a subtle red glow flickering.
On both sides of the canyon peaks, countless experts gathered over the days! Egypt, Fusang, Gao Li, United States, Western Bright Sect, and many Sect, Dataoism masters had all arrived.
Who wouldn’t come for a chance at the top-notch Saint Liu Shen’s Holy Weapon emerging?
Kunling Mountain was vast, almost sprawling. Along the way, cultivators traversed large and small paths, heading deeper towards the canyon.
After two days of speeding, Lin Zifeng drove his sports car closer to Kunling Mountain.
Due to the rugged mountain road, he had to abandon his car, hiking towards the deeper parts of Kunling Mountain, and besides, this Kunling Mountain bordered Wei Mountain, essentially two vast mountains connected.
To trek purely on foot would take many days to reach the depths...
"Damn! What the hell kind of place is this? I’ve walked for so long, and still not reached the end. This damned place deservedly isn’t a tourist attraction."
Just then, Lin Zifeng’s keen ears suddenly caught a man’s cursing from the woods.
However, he just chuckled.
Kunling Mountain, although one of Jiangzhou’s three major mountains, hasn’t been a tourist destination, not even the country willing to invest in developing the desolate mountain.
It’s too vast, with extreme dangers. Too many unknown creatures dwelling inside. Better to let it remain an undeveloped natural zone.
Kunling Mountain lacks Wu Yue’s grandeur, nor Mount Everest’s peril. It only has one thing—it’s big! Very big! Plus, its survival environment is extremely harsh. Even those who love extreme sports aren’t willing to visit, underscoring Kunling Mountain’s desolation.
"Stop complaining. You’re here, so what’s the point of complaining."
(Someone asked where Jiangzhou is in reality; due to novels not allowed to use real place names, Jiangzhou is used as a substitute.)
