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Chapter 415: Demon Fire Cloud Fox Clan Dou Zun

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As for the storage ring, he placed it inside his own collar and kept it safe.

After all, the items inside were extremely precious; if not kept close to his person, he wouldn't feel at ease.

"Right, I'll first study that scroll of high-tier earth-level movement technique and cultivation method."

Thinking of the two volumes of techniques he greatly needed, Lin Feng immediately took out from his storage ring the scroll engraved with "Flowing Light Fleeting Shadow" and unfolded it.

Immediately after, his soul power surged out from between his brows and entered the scroll in his hand.

And as that soul power touched the scroll, in an instant his vision suddenly went dark.

The next moment, he found himself upon a blue sky.

Arriving in this strange space, Lin Feng looked around.

Except for seeing an endless plain beneath him, he saw nothing else.

However, he showed no trace of panic.

Every scroll of earth-tier technique or martial skill is recorded in this manner.

Therefore, Lin Feng, having experienced many similar scenes before, knew this place.

It is a scene imprinted by the scroll's maker using soul power, specially used to record some high-level martial skills.

Such soul‑inscribed scrolls contain the maker's insights into this martial skill.

And someone like him, a later cultivator, can also indirectly inherit some experience from it.

Practicing this way also makes entry much easier.

"Whoosh~"

Just then, a faint tearing‑space sound suddenly came from above the horizon.

Immediately after, a blurry purple figure abruptly appeared in Lin Feng's sight.

"Faint Light Fleeting Shadow is the strongest movement martial skill this sage has created in his lifetime, focused on speed; though it lacks agility, once mastered, its astonishing speed can defeat most peers of the same level, and if unable to win, it allows an extremely swift escape from danger, preserving one's life!"

Having spoken, that blurry figure suddenly turned into a purple streak of light and shot forward at extreme speed.

The speed was such that Lin Feng could not see when the figure disappeared, nor where he now was.

But the next instant, he only felt his vision go dark.

Its figure likewise vanished abruptly from the spot and appeared beside that purple streak of light.

"Latercomers, listen well: what this sage now says are some introductory cautions for this movement martial skill and how to learn it."

Hearing that voice sound again, Lin Feng quickly focused his attention.

He firmly memorized every word the other said, without missing a single character.

After an unknown amount of time, the image within the scroll gradually faded away.

And Lin Feng's soul power also automatically withdrew from the scroll.

"The half‑sage powerhouse who created this scroll of 'Faint Light Fleeting Shadow' is truly a genius, able to devise such an exquisite movement martial skill."

Opening his slightly closed eyes, Lin Feng stroked the scroll in his hand and exclaimed in amazement.

"Possessing such a movement martial skill, it's no wonder Lue Feng Zunzhe is famed for speed in the western regions of Zhongzhou."

Speaking of this, Lin Feng couldn't help but recall that day's battle with Lue Feng Zunzhe.

At this moment, a sudden feeling of lingering fear arose in his heart.

If it weren't for the fact that the opponent had been poisoned by Xiao Yixian at that time, plus his soul power could not be quickly replenished,

he estimated that all three of them would have capsized in that space.

After all, this scroll of movement technique is itself a high‑level earth‑tier martial skill.

Moreover, Lue Feng Zunzhe himself is naturally adept at speed, being of the wind attribute.

Combined, ordinary people really can't catch him.

"Boom!"

Just as he was sighing, a thunderous earth‑shaking roar suddenly came from outside.

Even the sand cave he was in was violently shaken a few times.

"Is this... the spatial seal set up outside by Xian Er broken?!"

Lin Feng's eyes narrowed, and he spoke in a deep voice.

This person could, in a short moment, shatter Xiao Yixian's carefully set up spatial seal, which was of Dou Zong pinnacle level.

It's likely his strength has already surpassed Dou Zong and stepped into the Dou Zun realm.

Thinking this, Lin Feng hastily rose, stepped on the sand, and shot outward.

"Human, you dare intrude without cause into the gathering place of my Demon Fire Cloud Fox clan—today I won't fail to smash you into meat paste!"

When Lin Feng arrived beside Xiao Yixian, all he heard was a furious shout that suddenly boomed across the sky.

"Lin Feng, this person should be a Dou Zun; my spatial seal was casually dispelled by him, and moreover, when he came here I didn't even notice."

Seeing the former arrive, Xiao Yixian whispered.

Hearing that, Lin Feng nodded, then furrowed his brow.

Before absorbing the strange fire, he had carefully scanned the surroundings with soul power, yet saw no trace of any demon beast clan.

Furthermore, he and Xiao Yixian had come here all the way without deliberately concealing their presence.

If there were a demon beast clan possessing a Dou Zun powerhouse living here, they should have been discovered long ago.

It's utterly impossible that their clan consists of just this single person before our eyes.

Although he was greatly puzzled in his heart, Lin Feng still moved Xiao Yixian behind him and lifted his gaze to the sky where the sound had come from.

All he saw was a small‑statured old man with several long black whiskers at the corners of his mouth, his face full of cunning, standing aloft in the air.

Although the former had made no movement, the space around him was permeated with a strong, fierce aura.

"Looking at this aura, that old man is indeed a Dou Zun powerhouse."

Looking at the thin old man in the distance, Lin Feng narrowed his eyes and muttered silently.

"Senior, I just wanted to find a place to retreat; I didn't mean to intrude on your territory. Since you now know, I'll leave now."

Although he was doubtful in his heart, Lin Feng also did not want to clash with the Battle Saint before him, so he lowered his attitude, clasped his hands, and apologized.

"Hmph, you think you can just leave? It's not that easy."

The thin old man let out a cold snort, and a mighty surge of battle qi condensed in his palm.

Hearing that, Lin Feng's expression changed.

After all, he and Xiao Yixian alone could not handle a Battle Saint expert.

After a moment's thought, Lin Feng feigned distress, gritting his teeth, and then took out a jade bottle.

"Senior, I truly made an unintentional mistake; this is a Seventh Grade Intermediate Yin-Yang Life Soul Pill, the most precious item we possess. I hope you, senior, will be magnanimous and let us two leave."

He reluctantly stroked the jade bottle, then clasped his hands again and said.

In these wild mountains, he also did not reveal his identity as an alchemist.

Although his identity as an alchemist might cause the Battle Saint before him to show him respect.

But at the same time, it might also draw the other's covetousness.

If the other harbors greed and wants to kill them both here, then seize this alchemist's fortune, that would be no fun.

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