Chapter 296 Above the Realm

There is a solitary peak above the clouds, and there is an open space of about 100 square meters on the top of the peak.

In this open space, a thatched cottage has been built by the predecessors, and a half-acre vegetable garden has been opened up.

Combined with the scene of clouds and mist, Lin Chen has an illusion that he has come to the residence of immortals.

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

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

Lin Chen couldn't help but look at the place where Feng Qingyang lived in seclusion, and his expression paused slightly.

After feeling some unusual things here, a strange color appeared in his eyes.

It seems that practicing the Pure Yang Dao Jue here, the speed of moving the Zhoutian is faster than the outside world!

He estimated that the speed of practice here is more than twice that of the outside world!

Good guy.

Lin Chen suddenly had a guess in his mind.

Feng Qingyang saw Lin Chen's surprised expression, smiled with his beard, and pretended to be mysterious: "Fellow Daoist Lin, do you have any questions?"

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

Feng Qingyang heard this and explained in an inexplicable tone: "That's right, because this place is the blessed land of Huashan."

"Blessed land?"

According to Feng Qingyang's explanation.

This is the origin of Huashan Sect.

Hundreds of years ago, the founder of Huashan accidentally entered this place and obtained the secret book left by his ancestors, and then he created a series of Huashan unique skills such as Zixia Magic Art.

Therefore, Huashan Sect 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 known only to the elders of Huashan's direct disciples.

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

So that's it.

A thoughtful look flashed in Lin Chen's eyes.

No wonder Huashan was the leader of the Five Mountains before the civil strife, and even regarded as the top force in the world.

The reason is that every head of Huashan can reach the innate realm.

And there are many elders and masters at the innate level in the sect.

I think this blessed land of Huashan has made great contributions.

However, after the civil strife in Huashan, Yue Buqun, the leader who was forced to take the position, did not know about this secret.

As a result, Huashan fell.

Linghu Chong was at a loss.

After listening to the conversation between Lin Chen and Feng Qingyang, he subconsciously circulated his internal energy.

This test gave him a shock.

The powerful internal energy that flowed into his body almost overwhelmed Linghu Chong, so he quickly sat cross-legged and circulated his energy on the spot to stabilize his internal energy.

Looking at this scene, Feng Qingyang nodded imperceptibly.

Seeing this, Lin Chen laughed in his heart.

Although Feng Qingyang was extremely disappointed with Huashan Sect in name, he seemed to want to hide from the world.

In fact, as a member of Huashan Sect, he still cared about Huashan's inheritance.

In the original book.

Although he was not interested in Yue Buqun, he had a very good attitude towards Linghu Chong, the second-generation disciple.

I think he intends to use Linghu Chong's hand to revitalize Huashan Sect, so that he can face the ancestors of Huashan after his death.

Apparently Feng Qingyang still has this idea.

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

What surprised Lin Chen was.

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

Lin Chen glanced at Feng Qingyang, but the latter smiled pretentiously and invited Lin Chen to the house for a chat.

As for Linghu Chong?

Let him continue to practice.

"Has Brother Lin ever heard of monkey wine?"

Lin Chen was stunned when he heard this.

The so-called monkey wine.

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

And these wild fruits fermented in the cave, becoming 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 fragrance filled the air.

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

Looking at the wine in the cup again, it was clear and yellowish, without any impurities or bubbles.

In the original book, Feng Qingyang, like Linghu Chong, was a wine lover.

Feng Qingyang, who poured himself a cup of monkey wine, took a sip, then squinted his eyes and enjoyed it.

Tsk.

Seeing this scene, Lin Chen felt a little funny and drank a sip as well.

"Huh...?!"

The wine tasted sweet, sharp but not spicy.

No wonder even Feng Qingyang regarded it as a treasure.

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

"Good wine!"

Lin Chen couldn't help but praise it.

Hearing this, Feng Qingyang laughed and said, "It seems that Brother Lin is also a person who understands wine."

"I can drink it, but I just taste it." Lin Chen smiled and shook his head.

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

"Is there such a strong alcohol?"

Feng Qingyang showed an interested look on his face.

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

Back to the topic.

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

But Feng Qingyang's next words made him stunned.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, I think with your current cultivation level, you should have touched the threshold, right?"

"Threshold?"

Lin Chen was a little confused.

Seeing this, Feng Qingyang was a little surprised.

As if he thought of something, the latter slapped his forehead and laughed at himself: "It was my negligence. I think Fellow Daoist Lin has not yet entered the late stage of Xiantian and has not felt the bottleneck of cultivation."

This slightly riddling remark made Lin Chen even more confused.

Listen to what Feng Qingyang meant.

Is there any difficulty in practicing from the late Xiantian stage upwards?

Lin Chen looked at Feng Qingyang with curiosity, wanting to hear his answer.

"Well."

Feng Qingyang did not try to be mysterious and talked about this with Lin Chen.

Feng Qingyang is also a rare genius in the world of martial arts.

His talent in the way of swordsmanship is so great that even Dugu Qiubai is so excited that he teaches him the Dugu Nine Swords.

This is clearly recorded in the original book.

Because of this, Feng Qingyang had reached the realm of the late Xiantian stage twenty years ago after he retired to the blessed land of Huashan.

However.

In these twenty years, he has not made any progress!

Lin Chen's eyes narrowed slightly when he heard Feng Qingyang say this.

Is this the threshold that Feng Qingyang mentioned?

However

Thinking of something, Lin Chen couldn't help but ask curiously: "Senior Feng, have you ever fought with Master Zhang of Wudang?"

Or.

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

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

There is also the Sweeping Monk of the same level.

But he didn't expect that Feng Qingyang's face turned red when he heard Lin Chen's words, and he looked a little evasive.

Seeing this, Lin Chen had the answer in his heart.

That's right.

With the temperament shown in Feng Qingyang's original book, it would be strange if he didn't compete with the heroes of the martial arts world.

Feng Qingyang paused, but still said with emotion:

"Master Zhang is really a peerless person in the past and present, I am not as good as him."

From his appearance, it is obvious that he lost with conviction.

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