Fishing the Myriad Heavens

Chapter 380: Strangeness Of Mount Longhu

Translator: AstralGhost Editor: Kurisu

Inside the vast inner hall, a group of Xiantian Lords was bowing very respectfully. Only when Bei Feng\'s group had left did they loose a sigh of relief and raise their heads.

That was a Controlled Dan Heavenly Expert that they were sending off! Even among the ocean of people in a huge country like China, there were probably only a handful of such experts, around a dozen to 20. When compared to the billions of citizens, one could imagine how drastic the ratio was!

Although the Controlled Dan only seemed to be just one level away from Xiantian, the difference between them was like the distance between the Heavens and the Earth!

The gap was even wider than that between an Evolved Jing master and a Xiantian Lord. If they were fighting on an open field, even a hundred Xiantian Lords would not be able to surround and battle against a Controlled Dan Heavenly Expert!

"Congratulations, Wang Clan Leader!"

"Right, that\'s 50 Dragon Tiger Pills!"

The moment Bei Feng left, everyone swarmed over to offer their congratulations to Wang Hong. Their voices were filled with admiration.

Helan Qianjun walked over to Wang Yudie, exchanged a few words with her and quickly left with his tribesmen.

At this time, Wang Yudie was feeling extremely conflicted in her heart. The matter which had bothered her to despair was actually resolved with just a few words from Bei Feng.

A fierce gleam flashed past her eyes as a thirst for power rose in her heart!

There was a nice saying that went, "Cultivation is for the sake of conversing properly with idiots. And a strong cultivation is so that the idiot will speak nicely with you!"

A seed of desire for strength had been planted in Wang Yudie\'s heart. The so-called status and backing of being the clan leader\'s daughter of a powerful clan were all bull*hit. Only by possessing strength of her own could she not fear anything.

Bei Feng and the rest headed directly towards Mount Longhu. Bei Feng had his own plans for going to Mount Longhu. Firstly, it was to obtain the Dragon Tiger Pills. Secondly, he intended to go and experience the sealed super Demonic Beasts for himself!

A day later, the group arrived at Mount Longhu.

The path to the Heavenly Teacher Pavilion was filled with all kinds of beautiful scenery. The place was as beautiful as a painting. A myriad of varied flowers bloomed resplendently; as the wind blew over, a light fragrance swept over like a gentle wave.

The current season was the period when Mount Longhu\'s tourism was at its peak. One could see large amounts of people everywhere, taking pictures and soaking in the sights.

A number of people saw Bei Feng\'s group and their weird dressings, and were very amused.

"Are those staff members of the scenic site? Speaking of which, those ancient clothes are actually quite nice."

"Hmm, although that guy\'s looks are only average, the clothes really give him a completely different aura."

"How handsome! That strange taste in clothing really brings out a unique charm like he\'d come from ancient times."

A few youngsters were standing and pointing excitedly from a distance not far away.

Bei Feng was wearing a flowing white robe with his long hair tied simply behind him. Mystic One was dressed in a crimson cheongsam. They looked like a bunch of characters that\'d walked out from an anime.

The funniest person out of the lot was Mystic Three who walked along with a stoic face like a robot. His expression was cold to the extreme, repelling anyone from approaching him.

Bei Feng had no intention of being ogled like monkeys in a zoo. With a tap of his foot, he instantly disappeared far into the distance. Mystic One and Mystic Three also quickly followed along.

"Yi? Where did they go?"

"Ah, ghosts!"

A moment ago, the strange trio had still been sitting a short distance away and resting. But in a instant, the entire group had disappeared!

When they looked over at the distance, Bei Feng\'s group had reappeared a large distance away. Then, in another moment, they disappeared again!

The few youngsters looked at each other, their faces painted with horror. In that moment, they did not even bother to gather their belongings as they crawled up from the ground and fled!

With Bei Feng\'s group\'s speed, they could see the outline of the Daoist temple with just a short moment of rushing.

Soon, Bei Feng had reached the entrance.

A few young Daoist monks were currently sweeping the steps of the temple as wisps of smoke drifted out from the huge incense burner within.

Ten-plus tourists were walking about outside the temple, but were blocked by the monks and refused entry.

The temple was not something that tourists could enter as they please. At the most, they could only approach the incense burner to offer some incense.

"Sir, the temple is not open to visitors."

Bei Feng\'s group was similarly stopped by a young Daoist.

Bei Feng smiled lightly and said, "I\'m looking for Danxia Zi, may I trouble young Daoist to inform him of our arrival? Just tell him that an old friend is here to visit."

With regards to Danxia Zi, Bei Feng had a pretty good impression of him. He was the image of a person who placed every of his steps firmly and laid his foundations soundly. Now that three years had passed, it was a mystery what level Danxia Zi\'s cultivation had reached.

"Sir, this way please."

The young Daoist bowed lightly and respectfully brought Bei Feng\'s group inside.

Although Bei Feng had committed a double murder against two Xiantian Lords in this very temple before, more than three years had passed since then. Right now, he looked extremely different from the him three years ago. Thus, it was not surprising that nobody recognized him.

When they saw Bei Feng\'s group being led into the temple so easily, the people outside were flabbergasted.

"Eh, eh?! What\'s going on? Didn\'t they say that outsiders cannot enter? How come those three can go in? Is it because they are looking down on us?"

A middle-aged man with a thick waist harrumphed unhappily. He had been speaking to these young monks so courteously, even offering to take out 100,000 yuan as incense offerings to the temple. Yet, they were still refused entry. But now, these three were being led in so respectfully after just exchanging a few words with the Daoist.

The middle-aged man had a 20-something-year-old beauty by his side, and two men in black suits and shades were following behind them.

That middle-aged man emanated the aura of a nouveau riche which could be sensed from a great distance away. It was obvious that this man was either in the property business or a coal mine boss.

"That\'s right. Outsiders are not allowed. However, that Sir was not an outsider," the young Daoist at the gate replied in a proper tone.

"You guys are discriminating against us! I\'m going to lodge a complaint against you!"

A well-dressed man with glasses and a neat suit stepped out, his leather shoes gleaming in the sun. His image practically screamed \'social elite\'. Within a single breath, he recited a whole bunch of consumer law clauses to the stupefied monks.

The group of young Daoists at the gate all had ugly looks on their faces as the corners of their mouths twitched uncontrollably. A single thought flashed through every single monk\'s head. \'This fellow has something wrong with his head!\'

Bloody hell, wearing a suit on such a hot day? And wearing leather shoes which shone so brightly that they could reflect a person\'s face on their surface to a mountainous tourist trip? With a single look, it was obvious that the guy was an idiot.

With a cold snort, the monks ignored the group and went back to their work. It didn\'t matter what antics those idiots pulled. They just had to refuse them entry. As for lodging a complaint against them? What a joke. How about you bring the head of the consumers association here and try?

Bei Feng was led into a side hall and served some tea and snacks.

After inquiring Bei Feng\'s name, the young Daoist hurried off.

"Is this a natural formation of Mount Longhu, or is it the work of the previous generations of Heavenly Masters? As expected of the ancestral home of Daoism," Bei Feng mumbled to himself. From the moment he set foot onto Mount Longhu, he could feel that the evil source energy in his body had settled down greatly, not stirring uncontrollably any longer. At the same time, a clear and pure intent seeped into his mind, calming his agitation.

His mental power also turned more tranquil. One would find it easier to enter into a meditative state if they were meditating on Mount Longhu!

At the same time, Bei Feng finally discovered that the entire Mount Longhu was actually a huge formation. Large amounts of Heaven and Earth Ling Qi were drawn into it, and the heart of the formation was not far from the temple.

Although Bei Feng was a body cultivator, he was similarly able to sense the Ling Qi around him.

The first time he came to Mount Longhu, he had not discovered this because his cultivation was too low. But this time, he could feel that the entire Mount Longhu was like a giant vortex, pulling in all the Heaven and Earth Ling Qi from its surroundings constantly.

This was not the only thing that Bei Feng detected. The formation was not actually only useful for gathering Ling Qi. More importantly, it was an attacking formation as well! Even with Bei Feng\'s current strength, he would most likely perish under such a grand formation.

Bei Feng did not believe for a second that Mount Longhu only possessed this amount of strength as they showed on the surface. One had to remember how many times had their cauldrons been opened, and how many Dragon Tiger Pills had been concocted throughout all these years!

Furthermore, Mount Longhu had even been termed as the ancestral ground of Daoism. How could their foundations not be deep? If those foundations were not strong enough, they would have been destroyed long ago!