Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique
Chapter 630: Brothers Reunited! (4 more updates)

Chapter 630: Chapter 630: Brothers Reunited! (4 more updates)

After treating Yue Zhonglian with acupuncture, Ling Feng took care of a few matters with Wen Tingguang and the others, then also went to check on the place where Nangong Yin was being kept under house arrest.

Nangong Yin, unable to speak and having lost his cultivation, could only cry to the heavens in vain and to the unresponsive earth, resigned to eating and waiting for death, hoping only that someone from the Tianyang Empire would come to rescue him.

Little did he know, the day the Tianyang Empire’s Envoy Team arrived would be the day of his demise!

Seeing Ling Feng approach, Nangong Yin became frightened and burst out in chaotic cries, terrified that Ling Feng would harm him again.

Of course, Ling Feng had no interest in torturing him again and, before long, he left Cangqiong Mountain with Tuoba Yan, just waiting for the arrival of the Tianyang Empire’s Envoy Team.

...

The next morning, after finishing the breakfast prepared by Su Hongxiu, Ling Feng began his daily cultivation.

With only the last day left before the start of the school term, Xiao Fan and the others should also be returning soon.

Indeed, just after Ling Feng had practiced the Eight-directions Break Profound swordsmanship taught by Yan Cangtian, an extremely excited voice came from outside.

"Brother! Brother!..."

The corner of Ling Feng’s mouth curled into a smile as he sheathed his sword and looked up; sure enough, it was Jiang Xiaofan, bursting in with high spirits.

Two months apart and the guy had grown a bit taller, his bronze skin and explosively muscular body giving off the impression of a human-shaped beast.

Especially the aura emanating from him, reserved and profound, he must have definitely broken through the Fifty Meridians.

Carrying a great sword, Jiang Xiaofan walked up to Ling Feng and with a "bang," he slammed his great sword into the ground, grinning sillily, "Brother!"

Ling Feng glanced at the crack formed on the ground and half-smiled wryly, "Xiao Fan, did you come here to cause destruction?"

Jiang Xiaofan hastily lifted up the great sword again, chuckling sheepishly, "Sorry, Brother, I got a little too excited."

Ling Feng’s gaze lingered on that black heavy sword for a moment, a type of blade that was heavy and edgeless. Judging from the noise it made when Jiang Xiaofan casually smashed it into the ground, it probably weighed at least tens of thousands of pounds.

"Congratulations, you’ve got yourself a good sword!" Ling Feng chuckled, "Why not put the sword away?"

"Heh, can’t bear to part with it," Jiang Xiaofan said, scratching the back of his head with a goofy smile, "Without this sword on me, I feel light as a feather when I walk. It’s better to hold onto it."

Ling Feng rolled his eyes, unable to help but shake his head and laugh.

This sword indeed had some resemblance to his own Qi Refining Mixed Element Lock, except that the Mixed Element Lock refines one’s True Qi, whereas this great sword constantly tempers Jiang Xiaofan’s body.

In a few more years, this guy might actually be able to tear apart demons with his bare hands.

"Holding onto it is good indeed," Ling Feng pointed with his mouth, asking with a smile, "Seeing as you’ve made such rapid progress, you must have gone through quite a few life and death battles in the Fear Forest, huh?"

"It’s been alright," replied Jiang Xiaofan, his gaze more steadfast than before, slowly adding, "Brother, Captain and the others are back too, they asked me to call you and Brother Lee to gather at the training field."

"Alright," Ling Feng nodded. The start of school was imminent, which also meant that the competition between the Five Academy Sword Teams was about to begin.

While the others had spent the last two months closely aligned and coordinating with each other, he and Lee Bufan would need to reintegrate with the team.

Soon after, Ling Feng and Lee Bufan met up and together headed for the East Courtyard Sword Team’s training ground to gather. Naturally, Tuoba Yan had no choice but to follow along as well.

On the way there, they met Lio Yunfei and Qin Wanwan, the cousins, exchanged pleasantries, and then continued on their separate ways.

Seeing Qin Wanwan again, Ling Feng was reminded of the woman’s unexpected confession from before, his face betraying a hint of embarrassment.

And Qin Wanwan, upon seeing Tuoba Yan by Ling Feng’s side, naturally felt another bout of jealousy.

Of course, someone as emotionally oblivious as Ling Feng was hardly likely to understand the subtle thoughts of a woman.

"Stinky Ling Feng! You big jerk!"

Watching the receding figures of Ling Feng and his group, Qin Wanwan bit her silver teeth, a wave of complaints rising within her.

"Look, cousin," Lio Yunfei couldn’t help but whisper in persuasion, "I think Brother Ling has always just treated you as a normal friend. Why act like you were abandoned by him in the end?"

"It’s none of your business!" Qin Wanwan gave Lio Yunfei a sidelong glance, "One day, I’ll definitely make him like me!"

"Right, right!"

Lio Yunfei nodded repeatedly in agreement, silently sighing to himself: Oh, cousin, isn’t this cousin of yours decent too? Why do you always ignore me?

Indeed, Lio Yunfei was a rather pitiful guy, always serving as Qin Wanwan’s punching bag yet, like a brother, silently protecting his cousin.

Sadly, perhaps because they were too familiar, Qin Wanwan only ever saw him as a brother and nothing more. As for Lio Yunfei, he had no choice but to hypnotize himself into believing that his feelings for Qin Wanwan were purely sibling-like.

As the saying goes, passionate love has always left a legacy of sadness—endless and without reprieve!

...

Soon, the group arrived at the A-class Disciples’ activity area. Ling Feng raised his eyebrows with a sudden thought, and gestured with his lips, smiling, "Wait here for me. I’m going to find someone who also wants to join the Sword Team."

"Ah? Who?" Jiang Xiaofan was slightly startled and asked.

"A, good friend!"

Ling Feng’s mind flashed through a stunningly beautiful face. Perhaps because the impression from their first meeting was so profound, he unconsciously wanted to protect Mu Qianxue, and so she seemed to occupy a very special place in his heart.

Lee Bufan stood off to the side with his arms crossed over his chest, his face cold, having already guessed who Ling Feng was referring to.

Although he had never seen Mu Qianxue in action, he vaguely sensed a very dangerous aura about her.

"Anyway, Xiao Fan, Brother Lee, please wait just a moment."

Ling Feng gestured with his mouth and quickly left with Tuoba Yan toward the A-class Disciples’ living area.

Before long, the two arrived at a relatively secluded spot.

Even Xuan Character Disciples had their own independent courtyards, so one could imagine the perks A-class Disciples enjoyed.

However, advancing to A-class Disciple status was no small feat. Usually, of the nearly a thousand Yellow Character Disciples recruited in each group, perhaps only around forty to fifty would successfully advance to A-class Disciple.

Therefore, the place where A-class Disciples lived could almost be described as luxurious.

Private Alchemy Room, Gravity Room, Spiritual Medicine Garden...

The amenities were almost comparable to what ordinary instructors received.

"Heavenly Skill Pavilion... Yes, this is it!"

Finally, Ling Feng stopped in front of a quiet and elegant courtyard, approached the door to knock, and called out softly, "Qianxue, it’s Ling Feng!"