King of Nine Skies-Chapter 151 - :Meditation

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Chapter 151: Chapter 151:Meditation

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Mengqing's figure gracefully descended and landed beside Lin Feng, as if nothing had happened before. She remained as pure and noble as ever.

The crowd took a deep breath, their hearts feeling a little uneasy. If it weren't for what they had witnessed with their own eyes, they would have found it hard to believe that this graceful figure before them was the powerful individual who had just unleashed a fierce rage and frozen the world. It was this very person who had caused the middle-aged man in blue shirt to suffer serious injuries when he left.

The ridiculous old man in the blue uniform still wanted to attack Lin Feng by surprise. But he didn't expect to anger this holy woman. His heart was almost frozen with rage and he fled in embarrassment.

"Are you okay?" Mengqing gave Lin Feng a glance. Her voice remained so indifferent. It made Lin Feng smile bitterly in his heart. Even if he wanted to hear a gentle and caring voice from her, it was unlikely. Even if it was a concerned statement, her tone was still so harsh and indifferent.

"It's nothing. Just a minor scratch." Lin Feng smiled at Mengqing and shook his head nonchalantly.

The middle-aged man in the blue shirt was indeed very ruthless. Even when he was leaving, he still almost managed to eliminate him. Fortunately, his reaction was quick and his speed was fast enough that he only suffered minor injuries.

"Although my current strength is decent among my peers, when compared with the level of Xuanwu Realm, there is still a huge gap."

Lin Feng murmured to himself in his heart, "My desire for strength is growing stronger and stronger."

Mengqing glanced at the bloodstains on Lin Feng's body and nodded slightly. She said nothing more and just retreated behind Lin Feng.

"We'd better go back," Lin Feng said. Then he turned to Vice President Long and said, "Vice President, I'll be leaving now."

"OK."

Dongying Vice President smiled at Lin Feng. His heart was equally amazed by Mengqing's strength.

This mysterious woman is very strong, extremely strong.

He felt that the terrifying power he had just demonstrated was not the true strength of Mengqing.

Lin Feng's gaze swept through the crowd, his eyes sharp and cold. He then spoke, "Remember what I just said. If anyone dares to provoke me again in the future, don't blame me for being unkind."

Leaving behind a cold and indifferent tone, Lin Feng lifted his feet and headed towards the ancient castle.

The crowd's gazes narrowed slightly. Some of them suddenly thought of the Black Demon. On that day, the Black Demon came forcefully to demand retribution from Lin Feng, but he encountered Wan Aoxue and was unable to carry out his plan against Lin Feng.

However, to many people's surprise, Lin Feng spoke so arrogantly that he claimed that even if he hadn't asked for help from Ao Xue or Hei Mo, he wouldn't have been able to defeat them. Previously, the crowd thought that Lin Feng was exaggerating. But now, no one doubts Lin Feng's words anymore. With Meng Mengqing by his side, even the strong ones in the Xuanwu Realm retreated and left. How much more so for Hei Mo. If Hei Mo really wanted to cause trouble for Lin Feng, the one who would suffer the loss would definitely not be Lin Feng.

The crowd thought of Lin Feng's challenge against the Black Demon again. Their anticipation grew stronger and stronger in their hearts. Lin Feng's performance today was so impressive that it could make them look at him with new eyes.

Although the brilliance of Mengqing's dream is too dazzling today, yet, Lin Feng's name has also been firmly remembered by the crowd.

The power of the Black Demon, Lin Feng's potential; the background of the Black Demon, Mengqing's might; the confrontation between them will surely trigger what kind of explosive energy.

As for the thoughts of others, Lin Feng naturally wouldn't know. While walking on the road of the ancient castle, Lin Feng was preparing to go to the cultivation tower for a visit. But at this moment, a voice drifted into his ears, causing his steps to pause slightly.

"Qin!" Lin Feng's expression slightly tightened. This faint sound that drifted into his ears was unmistakably the sound of the lute.

"Is it him?"

Lin Feng recalled that on the day he entered Tianyi College, he was tested by the Celestial Stars. There was a teacher who played a piece of music for him. Lin Feng was very impressed by this teacher. When Lin Feng asked him to retest him, the teacher, who was a faculty member of the college, didn't show the slightest arrogance. Instead, he readily agreed and was very calm. His heart was broad.

At this moment, the music that drifted into his ears was strikingly similar to the melody that the teacher had played that day. Therefore, Lin Feng immediately thought of the person.

"What's the matter?"

Seeing Lin Feng stop his steps, Mengqing showed a hint of confusion on her face and asked Lin Feng.

"Listen, Dreamling," Lin Feng murmured. But he saw that Dreamling's brows were slightly furrowed and she wore a hint of doubt on her face: "What are you listening to?"

"Melody." Lin Feng said.

"Music?" Mengqing's gaze flickered slightly, shaking her head and said, "I didn't hear any music."

"Um?" Lin Feng's eyes seemed to freeze slightly. He didn't hear it? With Lin Feng's current strength, it's impossible for him to have hallucinations. There must be some music drifting into his ears. This is definitely true.

And Mengqing's strength was much greater than Lin Feng's. She, too, couldn't have misunderstood. There was definitely no musical sound.

The only explanation is that this piece of music was deliberately played for Lin Feng to hear. Only Lin Feng could hear it.

"Xiong Qing, you go back first. I'll be out for a moment."

After Lin Feng made up his mind, he said to Mengqing, "Come with me." But Mengqing didn't hesitate for a moment and shook her head. "I'll go with you," she said.

Upon hearing Mengqing's words, Lin Feng was momentarily stunned and then nodded slightly on his own accord: "Then you can come along with me."

As he spoke, Lin Feng's footsteps began to move. Guided by the constantly drifting music that reached his ears, he walked slowly.

After some time, the sound of the lute gradually became clear, melodious and refined.

At this moment, Lin Feng arrived at a charming private residence. There were pavilions, terraces, small bridges, flowing water, ancient trees and lush greenery.

Walking slowly along the narrow path in the midst of the ancient trees, Lin Feng was greeted by a scene of secluded beauty.

Ahead lies a peach grove. The pink peaches are floating and dancing in the air, swaying with the wind. The faint fragrance keeps wafting into one's nostrils, making one intoxicated.

"It's such a beautiful place. I never expected that there would be such a beautiful scenery within Tianyi College." Lin Feng sighed in amazement. In his impression of Tianyi College, it was ancient and imposing, grand and magnificent. But here, it was completely different from the outside, presenting a completely different landscape.

If the buildings outside are grand and imposing, making one yearn for continuous growth and strength, then the scenery here makes one want to sit on the ground, stroll leisurely through the peach blossom forest, watch the flowers bloom and wither, and savor the gentle flow of time.

"It's so beautiful." Mengqing behind Lin Feng couldn't help but exclaim in admiration. A hint of strange brilliance appeared in her beautiful eyes.

While strolling in the peach blossom forest, after some time, an elegant ancient pavilion came into view for Lin Feng and Meng Qing. Inside the pavilion, there was a pair of stone-made tables and chairs.

There, there was a figure sitting there, his hands flowing like water, plucking the strings of the guqin one by one. Even when Lin Feng and Meng Qing were standing right in front of him, he remained so absorbed, as if when he was playing the guqin, all the things in the world had no connection with him. Only the guqin was his world.

This person is precisely the teacher who tested the members of the galaxy group when they were admitted to the hospital that day.

Lin Feng looked at Mengqing in the same way as he had looked at Mengqing before. He saw Mengqing shaking her head slightly, which made Lin Feng's eyes narrow.

He naturally understood what "Dreaming of Love" meant. Even when she was by his side, she still couldn't hear the music. This undoubtedly proved what Lin Feng had in mind. This piece of music was deliberately played for him.

"Such terrifying control power."

Lin Feng was filled with amazement in his heart. How could the sound of the lute travel so far and reach his ears, drawing him here and yet not allowing the sound to leak out a single note? Such ability must be truly terrifying.

"Art of martial arts, cultivation of martial arts skills, is also about cultivating the mind. Once the state of mind is achieved, the martial arts art will be perfected. The elevation of the realm will naturally follow."

A faint sound emerged from the mouth of the teacher playing the instrument and reached Lin Feng and Meng Qing's ears. Lin Feng's expression slightly tightened and a hint of confusion appeared in his eyes.

"Train your body and mind, and your state of mind will improve, and your martial arts skills will be perfected!"

"Those who are virtuous cultivate the heart of benevolence; those who are ruthless cultivate the heart of ruthlessness. These two extremes have the highest natural endowments and the fastest rate of martial arts improvement. However, the virtuous ones cannot possibly refrain from ruthlessness, and those who are ruthless cannot be said to have no trace of kindness in their hearts. All this is due to one's state of mind."

"Your current intention is too ruthless. But deep down, you are not someone who likes to kill. Even though killing can boost your strength rapidly in a short period of time, because you haven't been able to remain true to your original intention and haven't cultivated the right state of mind, it will hinder your future progress in strength."

One after another, sounds kept pouring into Lin Feng's ears. Merging with the quiet melody of the lute, they made Lin Feng feel calm and peaceful. It seemed as if the world had suddenly become much quieter.

The intention of aggression is too strong, but it is not my true intention. That is to say, my actions are contrary to my true heart, and they will hinder my success.

Lin Feng understood the meaning of the other party. There was a glimmer of thoughtfulness in his gaze.

"You need to calm down."

Another voice reached his ears, causing Lin Feng's heart to tremble as well.