The Fortunate Demoniac Little Village Doctor

That included the Innate Spiritual Seed.

The Demon Sword in the masked man’s hand once again transformed into the Seven-Colored Heavenly Meteor along with the Fire Element Firefly, and in the next instant, it produced an energy explosion capable of destroying heaven and earth.

The world between heaven and earth fell into darkness. Lin Feng had no idea where this world he’d arrived in actually was—perhaps it wasn’t even the Human Realm at all, or maybe it was outside the Six Realms altogether.

In short, as the explosive energy swept out, the world before his eyes collapsed with a thunderous roar; the people, objects, and all the elements between heaven and earth began to reassemble.

Lin Feng’s perspective gradually pulled away, and the world in his eyes grew more and more macroscopic. Heaven and earth turned into chaos; all Spiritual Power, driven out by the explosion, surged wildly and roamed freely through the world.

No one knew how many years had passed before the energy here actually began to condense once again. Infinite energy started converging toward a single point of light.

Countless Radiant Lights bright as day converged toward that point, yet as the Radiant Lights gathered, the point of light did not change in size in the slightest. As Lin Feng looked at it, he felt as if that point contained endless energy of heaven and earth.

Lin Feng walked up to that point of light, only to discover that it was a Spiritual Seed.

At this moment, the Radiant Light gradually calmed, and in the next instant, the world that had originally been destroyed before him began to slowly appear once more.

Lin Feng just felt his eyes itch a little; he blinked twice, and when he looked again at the point of light floating before him, it was already nowhere to be seen.

Instead, he saw that beneath his feet he was stepping on a stretch of land. On the land, fallen leaves, the passage of spring and autumn, the four seasons—all were changing. In the blink of an eye, these cycles sped up, and that rapid flow made Lin Feng feel it was somehow special.

It was like Canghai turning to mulberry fields. And this newly formed world seemed like a piece of unstained Nature, the purest possible world between heaven and earth.

There were no traces of human activity here, no birds or beasts—only running water, high mountains, and plants.

Lin Feng closed his eyes and began to sense the changes around him. As he did, the space all around him began to ripple, and he distinctly felt countless people around him.

Those people were all shouting toward Lin Feng, saying: "Young Emperor, is this the new world you’ve brought us to?"

Lin Feng opened his eyes, finding the voice extremely familiar. In the instant he opened them, the person standing before him was actually Yuan Hong.

"Yuan Hong, why are you here?" Lin Feng was a bit stunned. This was originally a world he had deduced; there shouldn’t have been anyone else here.

But in the next moment, Lin Feng realized that perhaps these people were just like the masked man and the armored man—virtual figures within this deduced world.

Maybe Lin Feng had come to his own future, because at this moment, by his side, in addition to Yuan Hong, stood Qian Hua and Qian Yue.

Qian Hua stepped forward with a smile and said to Lin Feng, "Brother Lin—oh, no, I shouldn’t be calling you that now. I should call you Young Emperor."

Qian Hua scratched his head awkwardly, as if he’d misspoken. After scratching his head, Qian Hua continued to Lin Feng, "So this is the new world we’ve come to? It’s really too miraculous."

Lin Feng felt it was strange. Why was he bringing these people here? This was obviously the world where the armored man and the masked man had fought; it had merely recondensed after being destroyed.

This new world really was outside the Six Realms; thinking it over, Lin Feng could understand that much.

All at once, Lin Feng had the distinct sense that the Innate Spiritual Seed within his body seemed to want to say something; at this moment, it actually awakened, as if it were about to return to the world it should have belonged to from the start.

The Innate Spiritual Seed was about to separate from Lin Feng, as though it wanted to merge with the outer world into one.

However, the Innate Spiritual Seed was connected to Lin Feng’s bloodline; their energies were in perfect harmony. If the Innate Spiritual Seed were to forcibly detach now, Lin Feng would be faced with two choices: one was that his meridians would all be severed and he would dissipate between heaven and earth; the other was that he might barely cling to his life, but in the end could only live as an ordinary mortal.

In the midst of this nearly impossible choice, as Lin Feng was enduring excruciating pain, the world around him once again sank into a field of blinding light. Lin Feng couldn’t see clearly and didn’t know where he had arrived.

Outside the hall at this moment, a lovely, refined voice softly called out to Lin Feng.

The speaker was a graceful young woman. The girl said to Lin Feng, "Young master, it’s time you woke up."

In his haze, Lin Feng opened his eyes. His vision was a bit blurred, but after a moment, the scene before him gradually became clear.

A beautiful woman stood before him at some point, and right now, she was smiling at him.

She walked toward Lin Feng with measured, graceful steps, coming two paces closer; her elegant features exuded a unique, intelligent beauty.

She said to Lin Feng, "I only know that you traveled to the past and the future, but I don’t know exactly what you saw. Strictly speaking, the scenes you witnessed earlier are known only to you alone—even the Spiritual Seed in your body cannot know them."

If it had been someone else, when the girl mentioned the Spiritual Seed, Lin Feng would definitely have felt shock and wariness.

After all, there were already very few people in this world who knew he possessed an Innate Spiritual Seed. With the destruction of the Star-Gazing Pavilion, the matter of the Innate Spiritual Seed had sunk into oblivion. Yet he had no idea why the people on Star Fall Mountain understood him so well.

The reason Lin Feng thought of Star Fall Mountain at this time was because, in the deduced world, he had seen a masked man. From the mask’s patterns, he had found a connection between the masked man and the Sect Leader.

It was from this connection that Lin Feng made the association with Star Fall Mountain, but he couldn’t quite remember what that connection actually was.

"So many threads of thought along the way all circle back to Star Fall Mountain. What on earth are Feng Ling and the others hiding...?" Lin Feng felt a bit speechless. Why did everything about him seem to be linked to them somehow?

The girl’s reply pulled Lin Feng out of his thoughts.

Lin Feng looked up and said to her with a smile, "Nothing more than some trivial personal matters, not worth mentioning. Still, I, Lin, must thank you for your Prediction..."

Lin Feng politely thanked the girl, and at that moment he finally remembered what he had come here for.

In the next instant, a man walked out from the rear hall. His voice was deep and solid; from the sound alone, Lin Feng knew it was the fat uncle.

The fat uncle hadn’t even arrived yet when he called out ahead of himself, "What are you two chatting about over here, chatting so happily? If there’s something good, share it with this worn-out old man too." He was clearly just teasing.

The girl covered her face with a soft hand and laughed, very naturally, without the slightest hint of impropriety.

With a gentle smile, she said to the fat uncle, "What good could there be? I merely used my Prediction just now, before you came, to divine a little for this young master."

Hearing the girl’s answer, the fat uncle said kindly, "Oh? So that means, since I received the news from the branch ten days ago, Lin Feng has been here waiting the whole time?"

Hearing the fat uncle’s words, Lin Feng was utterly stunned.

"So that means I’ve been sitting here for ten days straight?" Lin Feng said, a bit flustered. Flustered or not, though, he had spent ten days to peer into secrets spanning a thousand years; he felt there was nothing to regret.

Now there were still twenty days left until the time he had agreed to meet with the Princess. Lin Feng roughly calculated that this was enough time for him to make a trip to Yunzhou, settle Su Liqian’s matter, return to the Giant Wood Forest, and then set off from Peace City to Yuhua City.

Though the schedule was a bit tight, Lin Feng felt it was still enough.

Hearing Lin Feng’s words, the fat uncle said with a laugh, "Brother Lin, there’s something you don’t know. This art of deduction is filled with profound mysteries. It can touch upon heavenly secrets, break through the constraints of time and space, and take the person being divined to the world of his destined path. Though that world is merely virtual, who can truly distinguish what is real and what is false?"

The fat uncle’s final sentence was spoken very mysteriously, perceiving the Heaven and Earth Truth; Lin Feng understood the gist of it.