Chosen Man
Zu Clan
Two days later.
Under the boundless vault of the sky, a gigantic ship flashed and dispersed a row of clouds.
In a room.
Feng Zun woke up from his meditation.
In these two days was equivalent to two months in his small world, in that time he had been cultivating closed-door.
Sensing the change in his cultivation base, Feng Zun inevitably nodded in satisfaction to himself.
With sufficient cultivation resources, his cultivation base had reached the perfect stage of the Early Immortal God realm. His current strength had also risen to a new level.
The highest Dao Seed within his dantian was more brilliant like sunlight, and it emitted dense and boundless fluctuations of Pure Energy like chaos.
His physical and soul power was also forged and increased tremendously.
Compared to before, the strength he possessed had at least increased by around 30%!
Feng Zun never cared how fast his cultivation speed was.
For example, breaking through this time could be said to be a natural success when the conditions were right, and it was a transformation that his foundation and cultivation had naturally brought about in the extreme.
"Two of the five ultimate elements, have reached perfection, while the wind element has reached the intermediate stage and is only a thread away from achieving perfection. For the Yin Yang element has just entered a small stage of success. As for the Space element, it still hasn't touched the basic stage yet, but it's only a matter of time…"
"With the three Ultimate Dao Elements that I have learned, it would be good if combined with the attainment of my Sword Dao, that way even if my cultivation level was at the Early Immortal God realm, I should be able to compete with a Peak Immortal God realm cultivator easily."
"Especially if all of that was combined with the soul force and secret techniques of the teacher's legacy, even killing an Immortal God cultivator should no longer be a problem."
"With all these achievements, I have a high possibility of being able to defeat that Yunmeng."
Feng Zun pondered to himself.
Finally he ended his training and walked out of the room.
Outside the room, within an unknown period of time Zhuan Long had been standing there waiting for Feng Zun.
When he saw Feng Zun come out, he hurriedly said, “Young Master, we will arrive at Ocean Prefecture in three hours. Miss Shuoxue instructed me to tell you that they are going to head to the main clan that is in the Ocean Prefecture, the Zu Clan, to attend a banquet, and he hopes that we can go together.
Ocean Prefecture was one of the nineteen prefectures in the Long Empire. The region was famous for producing the largest spiritual stone called the Ocean Stone.
As the number one clan in the Ocean Prefecture, the Zu Clan controlled a total of nine mines that produced ocean stones, making their foundation extremely sturdy.
Although it could not compare to the top powers present in the Long Empire, the Clan could still be considered a first-rate power.
Shuoxue and the others headed to the Zu Clan.
On the surface, it looked like a venerable banquet, but their arrival was actually to buy some ocean stones used to purify heirlooms, rare treasures or secret talismans in the Divine Sword Palace.
For example, the Protection Amulets, Attack Talismans, World Suppressing Amulets and so on.
Even if he did not need the talisman, he could give it to the people close to him to protect themselves.
"Well, there's no harm in taking a walk."
Feng Zun nodded in agreement.
...
Ocean Prefecture
The Ocean Rock Mountains
The Zu Clan Residence.
The night sky was dark like black ink, and the stars in the sky were sparkling and dazzling.
At the top of Mount Batu Samudra, lights were lit brightly and a banquet was held.
The Patriarch of the Zu Clan, Zu Qingtian, and all the great figures from the Zu Clan were also present here, and they were all seated with grand etiquette.
The reason for that was that all the honored guests of the Divine Sword Palace had arrived today!
"Brother Yuntian, if I may ask, what is the background of that golden white-robed young man and those two Demon cultivators?"
As the banquet went on, Zu Qingtian asked Yuntian, who was sitting next to him, with a friendly smile.
Zu Qingtian was at the perfect level of the Mortal Realm and was only a step away towards the Immortal realm. He was wearing a purple robe and had black hair without gray hair. His face was red and seemed full of strength.
Yuntian's expression did not change. His expression was somewhat complicated as he answered his question, “They are not members of our Divine Sword Palace. They were 'just' fellow Daoists we met on the way.”
He had once been defeated by Feng Zun, so how could he be generous enough to praise how incredible Feng Zun was in front of others?
Zu Qingtian smiled and nodded. "I understand."
Cultivators other than the human race would usually always be considered demon cultivators to some people. And Zu Qingtian was the one who also had such strange beliefs.
After Yuntian, Shuoxue, and the others arrived today, he wondered why there were two demon cultivators among the Divine Sword Palace disciples.
However, for the sake of this rare etiquette and opportunity, Zu Qingtian did not ask further.
But now, from Yuntian's words and attitude and making Zu Qingtian too lazy to notice the figures of Feng Zun, Yin Ying, and Zhuan Long.
Even Yuntian just didn't care. As the much respected Patriarch of the Zu Clan. How could Zu Qingtian care about some lowly cultivators?
