It's not just one person who is worried

  Dark clouds filled the sky above Mount Heng, a small black mountain suddenly appeared in mid-air, stretching out to meet the wind, and instantly transformed into a towering peak that pierced the heavens.

  With Park Buk-ja's spell, the huge mountain peak immediately smashed down, a light curtain appeared above Hengyue, like an inverted bowl, protecting the Hengyue faction and withstanding the impact of the giant peak.

  But as Park Buk-ja continued to gain strength, the Hyeongak School's protective mountain array, which had no peerless yuan infant stage cultivators sitting in it, was becoming increasingly fragile and on the verge of collapse.

  Lin Feng had long since descended the mountain, gazing at this astonishing scene from a distance, his face also slightly pale: "A Yuan Ying period cultivator is truly formidable, the gap in their realm is too great, any further calculations would be futile."

  He gazed at the Hengyue Sect's protective mountain array, and in his heart, he also felt a little fortunate: "This great array is indeed extraordinary, to be able to withstand the Yuan Ying period cultivators for so long. If I were to force my way in, I definitely wouldn't be able to break through. Rather than saying 'seize', it would be more accurate to say 'steal'."

  Lin Feng thought to himself that after he established his own sect, the first and foremost task would be to set up a powerful Guardian Array to protect the mountain gate, which was the foundation of all foundations.

  The Hengyue Sect's protective mountain array was strong, but without a Yuan Ying period cultivator holding it down, it couldn't withstand Park Buk-ja's methods. Under the repeated bombardment, web-like cracks appeared on the light screen, rapidly spreading out in all directions.

  "Crash!" Pu Beizi let out a loud shout, the giant peak pressed down, and directly fell three inches. The Hengyue Mountain shook violently, amidst the rumbling sounds of rocks rolling down and dust flying everywhere. A massive mountain peak was actually pressed down by dozens of meters.

  At this moment, the Hengyue School's protective mountain array finally couldn't withstand it, and a sound of shattering mirrors was heard. The entire light screen instantly became fragmented and scattered, disappearing into thin air.

  Lin Feng let out a sigh of relief, knowing that the Heng Yue Sect was completely hopeless.

  A mighty voice came from the sky, "You two old ancestors of the Hengyue Sect have already died in the Void Battlefield. This Hengyue Mountain, you can't protect it. Rather than letting others take it, why not give it to Xuan Dao Zong?"

  "Nothing can be taken away except for human life. If you continue to prattle on, I won't mind annihilating the entire Mount Heng School!"

  "Besides, I'm hanging up a recruitment sign here, if any of you want to join, you can stay in this place."

  Lin Feng secretly shook his head, this Pu Bei Zi is really ruthless enough, this is going to cut off the foundation of the Heng Yue Sect.

  As expected, many of the Mount Heng Sect disciples rose up, and even more than a dozen Foundation Building stage elders had unusual thoughts, but more than half remained in their original positions without moving.

  The two elders of the Hengyue Sect's Golden Elixir period had pale faces, but could only grit their teeth and swallow their anger, taking with them a small number of disciples who were willing to follow the sect, and leaving Mount Hengyue.

  Others didn't care about Lin Feng, his attention was all on Wang Lin, looking far away, but saw that Wang Lin hadn't stayed behind, instead he followed the Hengyue Sect to leave the mountain.

  Lin Feng followed closely, and the two Golden Dan cultivators unfolded their escape technique, transforming into a long rainbow that brought Ken and his group of disciples flying through the air for a long time before landing on a desolate mountain.

  The great Hengyue Sect still had a few dozen followers, but only twenty or so people were left, with three to five big and small cats, looking extremely desolate.

  Two Golden Elixir period cultivators exchanged a glance, both with bitter faces, yet still had to force themselves to encourage the crowd, not daring to let the last person's heart scatter.

  Lin Feng quietly climbed up the desolate mountain, and saw two Golden Dan period cultivators sitting in meditation, apparently making up for the spiritual power they had consumed when presiding over the formation earlier. Three Foundation Building period cultivators were guarding beside them.

  A group of disciples in the Qi-gathering period, scattered in groups of three or five on the mountain, some people were working hard to cultivate, while others were grumbling and complaining.

  Wang Lin was assigned to fetch water for everyone and walked alone towards a distant stream.

  Lin Feng smiled and was about to follow him, but just as he took a step, Lin Feng's movements stopped again.

  Because he found that someone was also quietly following behind Wang Lin, being more careful not to make any noise, fearing to startle others.

  This was precisely the middle-aged cultivator of the Eighth Layer of Qi Refining who resembled Wang Lin. His gaze at Wang Lin had a hint of cold light flashing within.

  Lin Feng's eyebrows slightly furrowed, it seemed that he was not the only one who had been thinking about Wang Lin.

  "I'll just get rid of you and that will resolve your master-disciple relationship." Lin Feng followed up with a cold smile.

  Wang Lin arrived at the creek side, looked back for a moment, and didn't see anyone.

  He didn't know that the middle-aged monk was just behind him, and Lin Feng followed closely.

  Both trackers were careful to conceal their figures and auras, so naturally Wang Lin couldn't detect them even with his first layer of Qi.

  Wang Lin did not notice that there was someone behind him, squatting by the stream and staring at the flowing water in a daze.

  The sudden change left him somewhat at a loss, and in essence, he was still just an innocent young man. Today was his first experience of the weak being preyed upon by the strong in the world of cultivation.

  This feeling oppressed him, and made him yearn for a powerful force that would enable him to do something, rather than being like an insignificant weed when great changes occurred.

  Wang Lin took out a gray stone bead the size of an infant's fist from his bosom, thinking to himself: "This thing might just be the key to changing my fate."

  On that day, he was rejected by the Hengyue faction and jumped off a cliff in desperation, but inadvertently obtained the Stone Pearl.

  A faint spiritual energy was transmitted into Wang Lin's body from the stone bead, treating his severe injuries from falling off the cliff. Wang Lin immediately realized that this stone bead was not an ordinary object.

  So on that day when Lin Feng came to their doorstep, Wang Lin had doubts in his heart and thought that Lin Feng had discovered Shi Zhu's secret and was there for Shi Zhu.

  After Wang Lin entered the mountain gate of Hengyue Sect, he was taught some basic Taoist methods by Master Hongyi, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't grasp the key. Just then, a spiritual energy from the stone bead entered his body, and suddenly, Wang Lin found that he could successfully guide the Qi into his body, which further solidified his judgment.

  This bead must be a treasure.

  The Xuan Dao sect has many people and a complex situation. Wang Lin is staying in the Heng Yue Sect just to protect the secret of this stone bead.

  Seeing the stone bead, Lin Feng's eyes were icy cold, gritting his teeth: "It was you..."

  On the other side, the middle-aged monk's eyes lit up and he smiled: "I knew you little devil had a secret, haha, heaven blesses me, Sun Xiao Zhu, giving me such a treasure."

  Sun Xiaozhu suddenly appeared in front of him, Wang Lin was shocked and turned his head to see Sun Xiaozhu, his face immediately became ugly.

  "Come on, young apprentice, let me take a look at that agate bead." Sun Xiaozhu walked towards Wang Lin with a smile, while Wang Lin's fist, which was holding the agate bead, gradually clenched tighter. He said in a low voice, "Master, it's just an ordinary marble, I'm just playing with it."

  Sun Xiaozhu laughed strangely and suddenly slapped Wang Lin to the ground: "How dare you deceive me? With your poor qualifications, it's only been a few days since you entered the door, but you can already sense the energy entering your body. There must be a special reason for this. If it wasn't for uncovering the secrets on your body, do you think I would have taken in a useless disciple like you?"

  Wang Lin fell to the ground, his body curled up into a ball, with the stone bead tightly hidden in his arms.

  He pursed his lips and remained silent, with a stubborn expression all over his face.

  Sun Xiaozhu sneered: "You've obtained rare treasures, but you don't think of offering them to your master. Instead, you dare to secretly hoard them? Hand over the items obediently, or else you'll suffer the consequences!"

  "Great job!" Lin Feng, standing beside him, rubbed his fists and palms together, hastily adjusting his clothes before preparing to take the stage: "Your moves will perfectly complement my heroic appearance, thanks brother!"

  Lin Feng was about to step out when Wang Lin suddenly let out a low cry, and then a black smoke emerged from the stone bead in his arms, condensing into a human figure in mid-air, letting out a strange laugh.

  Lin Feng almost tripped over his own feet, hastily stood still, and gritted his teeth as he stared at the figure in mid-air: "I bought a watch last year, and you really have an old grandpa, huh?"