Chapter 181: Mysterious Master
Little Demoness’ notoriety was known to everyone since she reached grand achievement God Base at the age of nine. This caused all of the other young prodigies to accept defeat before her.
Her troublemaking skill was also renowned; she once crippled the legs of the Grand Southern Prefecture’s Governor’s son, she completely robbed all the spirit stones inside the Grand Development Immortal Gate’s treasury, and she even stole a priceless thousand-year-old grass root from the Violet Cloud Grotto...
Each event was a terrible disaster; if it was any other Feng disciple, then they would have been severely punished, but Little Demoness’ aptitude was just too amazing. She could even be deemed as the one with the greatest heaven-defying talent since the formation of the Feng Clan.
Under the protection of the Feng ancestor, he simply brought her away without any punishment. In fact, he actually groomed her with all of their clan’s capabilities so her cultivation became unfathomable. If Feng Feiyun hadn’t been expelled from the Feng Clan, then the Little Demoness and himself would have been the pride of the Feng Clan. Their combined efforts would be unstoppable.
“Meow!” The white cat lifted its head and curiously stared at Mao Wugui since it found this turtle a bit strange.
“I predict that Feng Feiyun has already hidden himself in the Wanxiang Pagoda. We can only enter it as well.” Ji Feng stared at the towering Meteor Tower with the intent to fight. He had heard that the experts in the pagoda were as numerous as the clouds, so all of the heaven-defying experts in his group were eager to try their luck.
By the time they entered the Meteor Tower to pay respects to the wise sages, it had become dark outside. A few pilgrims chose to leave, but some decided to walk on a path towards the Wanxiang Market in order to stay the night.
Some were geniuses and others were masters from the previous generation.
The Wanxiang Pagoda was the number one sacred ground in the world since it had all the cultivation manuals and scrolls. Many cultivators rushed here, but in order to enter, they must pass a stringent test. Only the successful ones would be able to become a member of the pagoda.
Feng Feiyun, Wang Meng, and the Ji sisters managed to avoid the other heaven-defying geniuses. They quickly left using another door since they didn’t want to confront them at this time.
The chilling night breeze caused the leaves on the old trees to rustle.
“Da da!” An exquisite carriage dragged by a white ox slowly arrived from the road. The carriage driver was a middle-aged man around forty. His face was covered with a thick beard. His hands that were as thick as water buckets carried a long whip made out of rhinoceros skin.