Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

Capítulo 1286: Chapter 1287: Yeu Linglong! (Second Update)

Amidst countless teasing and playful gazes, Ling Feng and his companion strode towards the Immortal Pavilion, but before they even entered, they were blocked by two towering men at the entrance.

These two men were muscular and imposing, their eyes sharp, and their Qi-Blood flowing like dragons. They were clearly body refining practitioners, and their strength had reached the middle-stage king-level.

Such cultivation could command one’s presence in the Sky White Empire, yet here at the Immortal Pavilion, they were merely gatekeepers.

Naturally, these two were not direct disciples of the East Spirit Immortal Pool. In other words, they were likely under some power affiliated with East Spirit Immortal Pool, sent by their family to guard the Immortal Pavilion.

After all, such menial tasks were beneath the talented disciples of the East Spirit Immortal Pool.

“Stop!”

A round-faced man on the left stretched out his hand to block Ling Feng’s path, his expression flat as he said, “Unauthorized personnel are not allowed to enter the Immortal Pavilion. Do you have a qualification token? Please present it!”

Ling Feng raised an eyebrow and said calmly, “I came here to get a qualification token. Just have those senior brothers who issue tokens come down.”

As soon as Ling Feng said this, a series of gasps sounded around him.

“This guy, he’s just blind with arrogance. Who does he think he is?”

“Going straight up to ask for a token? With just him?”

“This boy, he’s probably an idiot from some countryside place, thinking the Divine Sea Realm is something remarkable. Martial artists like him who have just entered the Divine Sea Realm mean nothing to the East Spirit Immortal Pool!”

“Indeed, ignorance truly is bliss. This boy has never seen the world, and he’s bound to suffer for it later.”

Sure enough, upon hearing such arrogant words from Ling Feng, the gatekeeper immediately frowned, glared at Ling Feng, and said coldly, “Leave quickly, or face the consequences!”

Ling Feng rubbed his nose, shook his head, and sighed, “Is there really no way to discuss this?”

“Hmph, only with strength can there be discussions. With your level of cultivation, you don’t even qualify to be a chores boy at the East Spirit Immortal Pool. You’d best give up now and not waste your time.”

The round-faced man’s face was like frost as he spoke coldly, “I’ve already said what needs to be said. This is your last warning, leave!”

Ling Feng frowned slightly, regretting not accepting Lin Mu’s suggestion. As the saying goes, dogs cannot bark at Kings, but it seemed he hadn’t even met the true masters and was already stopped outside the door.

Behind him, Tuoba Yan gently tugged at Ling Feng’s sleeve, shaking her head at him. After all, this was the territory of the East Spirit Immortal Pool. If he wanted to join, he’d better follow the rules.

“Ah… forget it…”

Ling Feng shook his head, preparing to leave, when a burst of laughter erupted from outside.

“Ahaha, I thought that blockhead wouldn’t give up easily, but turns out he’s a coward too.”

“Exactly, if he got beat up inside, I’d at least look up to him a bit more. But no, he’s weak and cowardly. Why’d he even come to Iron Ice City, for a joke?”

“He probably wants to make me laugh to death and then inherit my estate!”

“…”

Spectators enjoyed the commotion, seeing nothing to watch, began ridiculing Ling Feng, hoping their taunts would lead to a direct confrontation between him and the gatekeepers, thus providing entertainment.

Every year, there were always some blockheads who thought they were number one in the world, only to end up beaten like dogs, becoming jokes in Iron Ice City.

Ling Feng sneered, ignoring the mockery. Just then, a voice came from inside the door, and a girl in a disciple’s robe from the East Spirit Immortal Pool, with a gold-embroidered mountain pattern on her chest, quickly came out. She was speaking as she walked, “Wait a moment, are you Young Master Ling, Ling Feng?”

“Hm?”

Ling Feng was momentarily stunned. He paused and turned back, seeing a charming and adorable girl hurriedly approaching from the Immortal Pavilion. She looked about seventeen or eighteen, with a trace of baby fat on her pink cheeks, appearing a bit charmingly naive.

“That’s me. May I ask who you are?”

Ling Feng glanced at the girl, wondering how she knew his name.

This sudden occurrence left those ready to watch Ling Feng’s embarrassment speechless.

This guy actually knows a disciple of the East Spirit Immortal Pool?

What a lucky one!

“My name is… Yeu Linglong…”

The girl seemed very shy, stopping ten steps away from Ling Feng, crossing her small hands in front of her chest, and biting her lip as she said, “It’s… it’s Brother Lin Mu. He asked… asked me to wait here for you.”

“Brother Lin?”

Ling Feng’s eyes brightened, suddenly understanding. Lin Mu had unexpectedly done something reliable.

“Ah, so it was Brother Lin’s arrangement.” Ling Feng nodded, looking at the shy girl, smiling gently as he asked, “How did you recognize me?”

Yeu Linglong pointed to Tuoba Yan next to Ling Feng, gritting her teeth as she said, “Brother Lin… Brother Lin excels in painting, and his… his favorite is drawing portraits of beauties.”

As she spoke, Yeu Linglong glanced at Tuoba Yan and couldn’t help but praise, “The real person is even more beautiful than the painting!”

Ling Feng rolled his eyes, seeing a potential turn of events, quickly stepping up, “Lady Yeu, did Brother Lin prepare the qualification tokens for us?”

“Oh!”

Yeu Linglong was startled when Ling Feng moved closer, quickly retreating a few steps. It appeared she had a compulsion to maintain a ten-step distance from Ling Feng. Only then did she blush and nod, “Yes, Brother Lin said you all qualify for tokens.”

Ling Feng, seeing her strange behavior, couldn’t help but smile wryly, “Lady Yeu, could you come a bit closer to speak?”

“No, can’t do! Can’t do! Can’t do!”

Yeu Linglong shook her head like a rattle drum, “Master said, men and women must keep a distance, it’s etiquette.”

“…”

Ling Feng rolled his eyes, thinking that besides her cultivation talent, her intelligence in other areas might be negative.

“Alright, alright.” Ling Feng waved his hand, avoiding stepping closer, smiling lightly, “Can you give us the qualification tokens?”

“Oh…”

Yeu Linglong nodded and took out a stack of tokens from her wide sleeve, pulling one out and tossing it to Ling Feng.

However, at this moment, a few youths in identical robes came down from the second-floor stairs. Unlike Yeu Linglong, their chests bore a pattern of a blazing sun, indicating their identity.

They were disciples of the Blazing Sun Temple within the Three Gods Temple.

“Senior Sister Yeu, it seems that qualification tokens shouldn’t be distributed this way, right?”

The leading youth flicked his wrist, releasing a strand of Qi Force that knocked the token, originally about to land in Ling Feng’s hand, askew, pinning it onto the wall.