Chapter 349: Arriving at the Battle Saint Relic Site

Immediately Lin Feng flicked his finger, a drop of blood precisely fell into the forehead of a puppet.

And he also gained control of this puppet.

"This time, venturing into the Battle Saint Relic Site, I'll have more confidence."

After storing these two Earth Demon Puppets in his storage ring, Lin Feng rubbed the ring and smiled.

Afterwards, seeing that Xiao Yixian was still cultivating deep in the sand cave, she had not yet emerged.

After a moment of silence, Lin Feng softly sighed, "I hope she succeeds in her breakthrough."

Although this Battle Saint Relic Site became open to anyone because the Western Wasteland Region and the Earth Gang Sect failed to reach an agreement.

However, regarding the Western Wasteland Region, based on prior intelligence.

Compared to the Heijiaoyu where he previously stayed, it should be roughly the same.

Having lived in Heijiaoyu for many years, he well understands the mindset of such people.

Under normal circumstances, it would be utterly impossible to so generously relinquish such a precious treasure.

Unless, they have some greater benefit.

Thinking this through, Lin Feng also felt some doubt.

"Sigh, why think so much? With some time now, I'll refine and enhance that eighth-rank Beast Fire to boost the power of my Genesis Fire."

Since Xiao Yixian was in seclusion, Lin Feng abandoned the idea of concocting pills.

Next, he took out a Transparent Jade Bottle from his storage ring.

Inside it, an orange seed of fire floated gently.

And at the moment the bottle appeared, the already hot air around him became even more intense.

"Boom!"

Lin Feng lightly flicked his finger, and the stopper at the bottle's mouth flew off.

A wave of intense heat rapidly spread out from within.

Seeing this, the blazing Heavenly Flame surged out from within him, wrapping the eighth-rank Beast Fire completely.

And upon contact with the Heavenly Flame, the aura of that Beast Fire instantly waned.

"The quality of this eighth-rank Beast Fire is far inferior to the one I obtained from Han Feng."

Sensing the temperature of this Beast Fire before him, Lin Feng frowned.

But then he shook his head.

The eighth-rank Beast Fire on Han Feng's person was likely obtained personally by Yao Chen for him.

With the influence of the Central Plains' top alchemist, the Beast Fire he acquired is naturally not something a sect like the Bone Corroding Sect could counterfeit.

After all, the eighth-rank magic beasts Yao Chen can access and those the Bone Corroding Sect can access are two different things.

Regaining his focus, Lin Feng redirected his attention onto that Beast Fire.

His soul power controlled the cluster of Beast Fire wrapped in the Heavenly Flame, drawing it into his body.

Next, he began to temper it according to the Flame Controlling Technique.

In the endless desert, the howling wind kept blowing nonstop.

The scorching heat made the air in the desert slightly distorted as well.

A glance revealed it undulating like water ripples.

Yet within this harsh desert, from time to time someone would streak across the sky, heading straight into the desert's depths.

The wind kicked up by their flight sent the sand and gravel flying across the sky.

Making this place resemble hell.

"The gale in the Western Wasteland Great Desert is surprisingly fierce."

Lin Feng flew above, gazing at the boundless golden vista, and couldn't help but sigh.

Although at first those gales weren't particularly strong.

But as one goes deeper into the Western Wasteland Great Desert, the gale at this point would likely slice even Battle Spirit–level cultivators into pieces.

Only cultivators of Battle King rank or higher can withstand this gale.

"We should be arriving soon."

Not long after he spoke, a female voice suddenly came from beside him.

The woman was about thirty, quite ordinary in appearance, wearing a delicate lady's straw hat.

And her hair was completely hidden beneath the hat.

This woman was none other than Xiao Yixian, concealing her true appearance.

"Almost there; that relic site should be just ahead not far off."

Likewise concealing his identity, appearing as a forty-something middle-aged man, Lin Feng nodded in reply.

By now, twelve days had passed since they set out.

Because Xiao Yixian's advancement to eight-star Battle Sect took longer than expected.

Consequently, they were delayed, and thus still haven't arrived today.

However, Lin Feng isn't in a hurry right now.

Looking at the map, they are not far from the Battle Saint Relic Site at present.

If the Battle Saint Relic Site were truly opened, it would inevitably produce some disturbance.

"Quite a few people have come this time!"

Xiao Yixian glanced around; they still haven't reached that Battle Saint Relic Site.

Yet beside them, Battle Sect cultivators would occasionally stand in midair and zoom past, heading into the distance.

However, to stay low‑key, they concealed their cultivation at one‑star Battle Sect, making high‑speed flight unsuitable.

Otherwise, these people, even if they ran to death, could never surpass them.

"Arrived!"

After a moment, Lin Feng gazed into the distance, seeing a vast black crowd, and suddenly shouted.

The gaze of Xiao Yixian beside him also fell upon that crowd at this moment.

As the distance closed, Lin Feng and Xiao Yixian gazed at the gradually clarifying crowd, their expressions somewhat astonished.

"All the Fighting Emperors and Fighting Ancestors near Earth Gang City who know about the ruins—surely they've all come here, right?"

Gazing at the immense crowd, Xiao Yixian sighed.

The Fighting Kings who came just to join the fun can be temporarily ignored.

According to her rough estimate, the number of Fighting Emperors here is probably over a hundred.

As for those Fighting Ancestor cultivators who could dominate a small town even in the Central Continent, there are dozens of them.

Don't think that within these major powers—the One Hall, One Tower, Two Sects, Three Valleys, Four Directions Pavilion—Fighting Emperor-level cultivators are worthless.

But in ordinary forces, Fighting Emperors still belong to the high-end combat strength of the sect.

Losing one would make the sect or family leader so angry they'd jump up and down.

After all, even in the Central Continent.

Those who can cultivate to Fighting Emperor level are truly one in ten thousand.

As for Fighting Ancestors, they are dozens of times rarer than Fighting Emperors.

Yet this time, they have all gathered at once.

One can imagine the allure of the ruins left by a Dou Zun expert for these level cultivators.

"Hehe, after all, this is the inheritance left by a Dou Zun expert—who wouldn't want it."

Hearing Xiao Yixian's words, Lin Feng shook his head and said: "The gap between Dou Zong Level and Dou Zun Realm is greater than that between Great Fighting Master and Fighting Emperor. Any cultivator who has reached Dou Zong Level wouldn't want to advance to that Dou Zun Realm. Moreover, sometimes even if you don't wish to improve, there will still be a pressure from behind pushing you forward."

He initially cultivated just to avoid being bullied by people on the Fighting Qi Continent.

But once he started cultivating, he couldn't stop.

Even if he gave up everything, including his few women, and ran to live in the deep mountains and old forests.

In the end, he would likely be found and killed.

But now he cannot bear to abandon those few women.

"That's also right."

Upon hearing that, Xiao Yixian nodded in agreement.

She herself is literally a living example.

If she cannot gather the materials needed for the poison elixir method, she will eventually suffer backlash from the poisonous evil body.

By the end, she'll likely tread the same old path as those previous poisonous evil bodies.

When the two arrived at the rear of the crowd, where the Fighting King-level cultivators gathered, they did not linger long.

Amidst the envious gazes of the Fighting Kings below, they flew straight past.

Likewise, at the front where the Fighting Emperors gathered, the two did the same.

When the two arrived at the forefront of the Fighting Ancestor gathering area, Lin Feng pondered briefly and chose to stand toward the back.

Other Fighting Ancestors nearby, upon seeing the two arrive, all cast wary glances.

After all, their target is the treasure within that spatial shroud.

Once the Dou Zun ruins open, they could all become mortal enemies.

However, upon seeing that Lin Feng and Xiao Yixian were merely one-star Fighting Ancestors, they withdrew their gazes.

Lin Feng's gaze likewise swept over the nearby people.

However, when his gaze shifted to the upper right, he immediately sensed some familiar Qi.