False Eunuch: With Many Children, I'm as Happy as a Fish in Water

Chapter 296 Above the Realm

There is a solitary peak above the clouds, and there is an open space of about a hundred square meters on the top of the peak.

In this open space, someone has already built a thatched hut and opened up a half-acre vegetable garden.

Coupled with the scene of clouds and mist, Lin Chen had the illusion that he had arrived at the abode of gods.

Linghu Chong couldn't help but widen his eyes as he looked at the scene in front of him.

He didn't expect that there was such a place behind Huashan Mountain.

Lin Chen couldn't help but look at this Feng Qingyang's secluded place, and his expression paused slightly.

After sensing something unusual about this place, a strange color appeared in his eyes.

It's like practicing the Chunyang Dao Jue here, and the speed of moving Zhou Tian is faster than the outside world!

He estimated that the cultivation speed here was more than twice that of the outside world!

Good guy.

A guess suddenly emerged in Lin Chen's mind.

Seeing Lin Chen's surprised expression, Feng Qingyang smiled and pretended to be unpredictable: "Fellow Daoist Lin, do you have any questions?"

Lin Chen naturally didn't hide it and asked out his curiosity.

Hearing this, Feng Qingyang explained in an incomprehensible tone: "Exactly, because this place is the blessed land of Huashan Mountain."

"Blessed land?"

According to Feng Qingyang's explanation.

This is where the Huashan Sect originated.

Hundreds of years ago, the Patriarch of Huashan accidentally entered this place and obtained the secret books left by his ancestors. Only then did he create a series of Huashan secrets such as the Zixia Magic Technique.

This is how the Huashan School has been passed down to this day.

At the same time, this blessed land of Huashan, which is beneficial to cultivation, is often a top-secret inheritance that only the direct disciples and elders of Huashan know about.

However, the civil strife in Huashan decades ago cut off this inheritance.

I see.

A thoughtful look flashed in Lin Chen's eyes.

No wonder Huashan was the first of the Five Mountains before the civil strife, and could even be considered the top power in the world.

The only reason is that every leader of Huashan can aspire to the innate realm.

And there are even more innate-level elder masters in the sect.

I want to come to this blessed land of Huashan to make great contributions.

However, after the civil strife in Huashan, Yue Buqun, the leader who was chasing ducks, did not know such a secret.

Since then, Huashan has declined.

Linghu Chong looked confused.

After listening to the conversation between Lin Chen and Feng Qingyang, he subconsciously started to use his internal skills.

This attempt shocked him.

The majestic internal energy pouring into his body almost made Linghu Chong unable to hold back. He quickly sat cross-legged and started running his exercises on the spot to stabilize his internal energy.

Looking at this scene, Feng Qingyang nodded imperceptibly.

When Lin Chen saw this, he laughed in his heart.

Although Feng Qingyang was nominally extremely disappointed with the Huashan Sect, he seemed to be hiding from the world.

In fact, as a member of the Huashan Sect, I still care about the inheritance of Huashan.

In the original book.

Although he didn't like Yue Buqun, he had a very good attitude toward Linghu Chong, a second-generation disciple.

It seems that he planned to borrow Linghu Chong's hand to revitalize the Huashan sect so that after Jiuquan, he could have the face to meet the Huashan ancestors.

Obviously Feng Qingyang still had this idea.

Otherwise, he would not have led Linghu Chong to this blessed land of Huashan.

What surprised Lin Chen was this.

Why did Feng Qingyang bring him, an outsider, here.

Lin Chen glanced at Feng Qingyang, but the latter put on a fake smile and extended his hand to invite Lin Chen to talk inside the house.

As for this Linghu Chong?

Let him continue to practice.

"Have you ever heard of Monkey Wine, Fellow Daoist Lin?"

When Lin Chen heard this, he couldn't help but be startled.

The so-called monkey wine.

It refers to the mountain macaques who love to collect wild fruits in the mountains and store them for the winter.

These wild fruits were fermented in the cave and became the most primitive fruit wine.

Lin Chen watched Feng Qingyang take out a wine jar from the house as if it were a treasure, and then carefully poured him a glass.

The moment the wine jar was opened, a strange aroma filled the air.

The mixture of various fruity aromas made Lin Chen twitch his nose.

Looking at the wine in the cup, it is clear and yellow, with no impurity or foam at all.

In the original book, Feng Qingyang, like Linghu Chong, is an alcoholic.

Feng Qingyang poured herself a glass of monkey wine, took a sip, then squinted her eyes to enjoy.

Tsk.

Lin Chen felt a little funny when he saw this scene, and he also took a sip.

"Huh…?!"

This wine is sweet in the mouth, but not spicy at all.

No wonder even Feng Qingyang regards it as a treasure.

In comparison, Lin Chen only felt that it was much better than the various drinks he had drunk in his previous life.

“Good wine!”

Lin Chen couldn't help but praise him.

Hearing this, Feng Qingyang laughed and said, "It seems that Fellow Daoist Lin is also a person who knows how to drink."

"I can drink it, but I just tasted it briefly." Lin Chen chuckled and shook his head.

Speaking of drinks, Lin Chen told Feng Qingyang what he had said to Linghu Chong before.

"And this kind of strong liquor?"

Feng Qingyang's face showed a look of excitement.

It must be said that they are all drunkards and have the same temperament.

Back to topic.

Lin Chen was more curious about Feng Qingyang's purpose of bringing him here.

But what Feng Qingyang said next made him startled.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, I think with your current level of cultivation, you should have reached that threshold, right?"

"threshold?"

Lin Chen was a little confused.

Seeing this, Feng Qingyang was a little surprised.

As if he thought of something again, the latter slapped his forehead and said with a self-deprecating smile: "It's just my negligence. I guess Fellow Daoist Lin has not yet entered the late stage of Xiantian, and he has not yet felt the barrier of cultivation."

Lin Chen became even more confused after hearing these riddle words.

Listen to Feng Qingyang’s meaning.

In the later stages of Xiantian and up, are there any difficulties in practicing?

Lin Chen looked at Feng Qingyang curiously, wanting to hear the other person's answer.

"That's fine."

Feng Qingyang didn't try to be mysterious when talking about this with Lin Chen.

It is said that Feng Qingyang is also a rare and talented person in the world for a century.

He was so talented in the way of swordsmanship that even people like Dugu Qiubai were so happy that Liexin taught him the Dugu Nine Swords.

This is clearly recorded in the original book.

Because of this, after Feng Qingyang lived in seclusion in the blessed land of Huashan, her cultivation had already reached the late stage of Xiantian as early as twenty years ago.

However.

In the past twenty years, no progress has been made!

When Lin Chen heard what Feng Qingyang said, his eyes narrowed.

Is this the threshold Feng Qingyang mentioned?

but.

Lin Chen thought of something and couldn't help but asked out of curiosity: "Senior Feng, have you ever fought against Wudang Master Zhang?"

Or.

Lin Chen even wanted to know who was stronger or weaker, Feng Qingyang or Zhang Sanfeng.

These two can be regarded as the peerless masters in the original book.

Similar characters include the sweeping monk.

But he didn't want to hear what Lin Chen said. Feng Qingyang blushed and looked a little secretive.

When Lin Chen saw this, he had an answer in his mind.