Who let him join the Sword Sect?!-Chapter 481 - 299: Sheep Hunting Adventure

Medicine King Mountain, in Guixi City.

Lin Feng glanced out of the window of the inn for the third time, looking at the tattered name hanging on the city gate, before setting aside his distractions and further operating the mysterious communication dharma method to enter his Inner Realm.

Afterward, he pulled Zhang Ze in as well.

"It’s more convenient to talk this way," Lin Feng said, floating inside the Inner Realm.

Divine Sense traversed thousands of miles; meeting in the Inner Realm with Lin Feng, Zhang Ze felt amazed and asked, "This method is quite something; who put it in the Secret Realm?"

"It was Sect Leader Tang, but it wasn’t buried; it was thrown away," Lin Feng replied.

"This Dharma Method is extremely difficult and not very practical. At that time, the elder was alone outside and didn’t want to go home, so he treated it like garbage and randomly found a place to throw it away.

"Unexpectedly, many years later, I picked it up and even learned it."

"Isn’t it quite useful?" Zhang Ze floated up and down in Brother Feng’s Inner Realm, finding it quite fun.

"It’s not practical because the person brought into the Inner Realm can destruct it at any time if they wish, causing significant harm to the spellcaster. It tests human nature too much, so Sect Leader Tang discarded it."

Upon receiving a response, Zhang Ze stopped moving recklessly, thinking, as expected of Brother Feng, and then moved on to the serious topic.

"Let me ask you a question first: can you guarantee your safety? That is, whether or not you can capture Five Rams, do you have a way to escape and protect yourself if Five Rams discovers your tracks?" Zhang Ze asked seriously.

Lin Feng, without even thinking, answered, "Yes, even if Mahayana comes, I am confident of escaping unharmed. This method..."

Zhang Ze quickly waved his hand, "No need to tell me. As long as you have a way, it’s fine. Let’s talk business; did Five Rams contact you in any way?"

"No, Five Rams lost his specific whereabouts after heading to the West Continent; I can only confirm that he is still there. The issue lies with this person, Song Qingpao."

Brother Feng pointed to his forehead.

"Long ago, Five Rams planted a Spirit Talisman in Song Qingpao’s mind, which can monitor Song Qingpao’s location and allows him to cast spells from the Spirit Talisman three times."

"So, you’re planning to use this Spirit Talisman to track Five Rams and perform brain surgery on Song to take that Spirit Talisman out?" Zhang Ze asked.

Lin Feng chuckled at Zhang Ze’s joke, "Senior brother, don’t joke; if you were to perform brain surgery on him now, he would thank you."

"Why?" Zhang Ze wondered.

"He has a headache now; not just a headache, but his head glows," Lin Feng explained.

"Huh?"

"It’s like this..." Brother Feng explained.

Since Five Rams ran off to the West Continent this morning, Song Qingpao’s head started aching.

As long as his head doesn’t face west, the Spirit Talisman inside his mind causes him unbearable pain, and after some time, a star-shaped golden light appears on his forehead.

Moreover, the closer to the west, the brighter the light becomes.

Song Qingpao is now next door, with a cloth strip tied around his head, sitting upright facing west like he has a stiff neck, contemplating life.

"I suspect that Five Rams didn’t just simply escape but encountered some accident, which is causing Song Qingpao’s condition.

"So, I plan to coax Song Qingpao to the West Continent to see if I can use him as a Sheep-Pointing Needle to find Five Rams," Lin Feng explained.

Zhang Ze nodded, "Since you can guarantee your safety, I think there’s no problem with this plan." Zhang Ze thought for a moment and then asked, "By the way, how do you plan to travel?"

"Travel? Definitely through the Southern Border; it seems more reasonable to go that way," Brother Feng replied without hesitation.

Due to the Absolute Land in the Central Continent, traffic between the East and West Continents is very inconvenient. If cultivators from the East Continent want to go west, there are generally three routes to take.

One is through Cyan Thorn and north of Jing Continent, along the river adjacent to the Northern Territory Great Wall and the snowy plain, heading west, relying on small city relays set up by the Demon Race along the way to enter the West Continent from the plateau.

The second is south of the East Continent, entering the West Continent from the Celestial Sect and the Southern Border. This route is closer than through the snowy plain but much more dangerous.

Beasts abound in the watery areas along the way, and poison-filled miasmas pervade the desolate forests.

The third route is in Medicine King Valley’s Guixi City, where there are direct flying ships to the West Continent and specially made Teleportation Arrays.

Now, the Six Sects have started a campaign to eliminate the remaining forces of the Hundred Demons Sect, causing some who escaped by chance to consider fleeing to the West Continent.

Because the northern route and the line through Medicine King Valley are now cordoned off.

These people basically only have the dangerous Southern Border route to choose from to get to the west.

As to how many of them can make it to the Southern Border and through the perilous watery and desolate forest, arriving at the west alive, no one knows.

Of course, Brother Feng surely has a way to safely lead Song Qingpao through this route to the West Continent.

"Inappropriate. If I were you, I would directly go via Guixi City," Zhang Ze rejected Lin Feng’s plan to sneak west.

"Why?" Lin Feng was puzzled.

"The Southern Border is too far. Traveling there easily leads to complications, and meeting fellow sect members could expose you. Most importantly, it could make Song Qingpao suspicious; he’s not stupid, just not clever in the right way."

"Why not take advantage of his headache now and directly bring him to the West Continent, cutting off his retreat," Zhang Ze suggested.

"But if I travel directly from Guixi City, wouldn’t that expose me immediately?"

Brother Feng was puzzled; Guixi City is now under lockdown, and without a legitimate identity, it’s impossible to go west. 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂

Zhang Ze looked at Brother Feng and laughed, stepping forward to put an arm around Brother Feng’s shoulder, "Doesn’t this just show that my Brother Feng is the protagonist? Let me weave a story for you."

"As an immortal cultivation protagonist, there’s one thing you must experience, and that is switching maps to develop.