Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique-Chapter 1577 - 1578: Chaos Unleashed

After entering the city, Ling Feng immediately headed to the Immortal Pavilion where he quickly found Feeng Yan, who had lost an arm.

Beside Feeng Yan were Fatty Huang and Lan Yingying. These two were quite loyal to Feeng Yan; upon learning of his situation, they rushed over from the Sky White Empire without wasting a moment.

Their speed was far inferior to Ling Feng. Even though they set out nearly a month before him, they only barely arrived at Iron Ice City three days ago.

"Brother Ling, you finally returned!"

Seeing Ling Feng return unharmed, Feeng Yan breathed a slight sigh of relief. After all, he had personally experienced Yaan Jinghong’s power back then and had a deep fear of him.

"Mm, the crisis at the Sky White Empire has been resolved, and I’ve slain Yaan Jinghong."

Ling Feng looked at Feeng Yan’s severed arm, and said in a deep voice, "Brother Feeng, rest assured, I will find a way to make your limb regenerate!"

"Heh, it doesn’t matter. I was lucky to cling to life, thanks to you, Brother Ling. As for limb regeneration, I don’t dare to hope for much."

Feeng Yan shook his head with a bitter smile. Reattaching a limb wasn’t difficult, but his arm had been blasted to ashes; regrowing one was far from easy.

"No, when I, Ling Feng, make a promise, I always keep my word."

Ling Feng gently patted Feeng Yan on the shoulder and, noticing that Lin Mu and the others weren’t around, couldn’t help but ask, "By the way, Brother Feeng, where is Lin Mu? I asked him to help take care of you, but he seems to run off quite swiftly!"

"No, Brother Ling, you misunderstood him."

Feeng Yan quickly explained, "Brother Lin had been here at the Immortal Pavilion taking care of me. But about seven or eight days ago, he seemed to have received a sect message and urgently left due to some problem. Since then, he hasn’t returned. However, he left instructions, so the disciples of the Immortal Pavilion didn’t give me a hard time."

With Lin Mu’s status, anything he ordered, the Immortal Pavilion disciples wouldn’t dare defy.

Ling Feng rubbed his nose thoughtfully, murmuring, "Has something happened in the sect? Considering this, Lin Mu and Lee Fei were both summoned back, and I don’t know how they’re doing now..."

"Brother Ling, with Yingying and Fatty Huang here taking care of me, you don’t need to worry about me. You should return to the sect as soon as possible."

Seeing Ling Feng’s solemn expression, Feeng Yan urged him.

"Well..."

Ling Feng glanced at Feeng Yan before nodding, "Alright then, I’ll be on my way. You rest well in the Immortal Pavilion, and if anything comes up, you can contact me or Lin Mu through the disciples within the Immortal Pavilion."

Before leaving, Ling Feng left some blood-replenishing elixirs for Feeng Yan, then used the Teleportation Array in the Immortal Pavilion to directly transport himself back to the East Spirit Immortal Pond.

...

Upon returning to the sect, Ling Feng headed straight to the Elixir Ding Hall to find Master Ye, Ye Xiong.

Although Ling Feng had established significant merit in the Land of Conquest, he hadn’t yet officially received recognition from the sect’s upper echelons. So, nominally, he was just an Outer Disciple.

Of course, his status as part of the Heavenly Kill Ten Extremes was useful, but he had already given the token to Moo Feng to save face.

Thus, Ling Feng still couldn’t enter the Heavenly Realm at will; he could only seek information from the Outer Elder.

As for his "maid" Fang Wen, who stayed in his Heavenly Rank No.1 Mingjian Tower, she might also know some things, but she wouldn’t be as informed as an elder. 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ𝑤𝑒𝑏𝑛𝘰𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝒸𝑜𝘮

Quickly, Ling Feng found himself at the familiar Elixir Ding Hall. When he first joined the East Spirit Immortal Pond, he held a public lecture on Alchemy here for the elders.

This was why Ling Feng held a high position in this hall; all the elders regarded him as "Master Ling" rather than a regular Outer Disciple.

"Hello, Senior Brother Ling!"

An Outer Disciple approached, quickly greeting Ling Feng. The disciples of the Elixir Ding Hall held Ling Feng in high regard because he had improved the alchemical techniques, freeing them from the burdensome daily tasks.

"Mm, wait! I’m looking for Master Ye Xiong. Where is he? Lead the way!"

Ling Feng quickly stopped the disciple, who nodded repeatedly. Before long, they found Ye Xiong in an elixir room.

"Master Ling, you’re finally back!"

Ye Xiong was instructing a disciple in Alchemy. Since receiving Ling Feng’s guidance, Ye Xiong’s temper had calmed significantly. He was no longer the "Black Abyss Executioner," although he still had a bit of a temper; it was much improved.

Especially in front of Ling Feng, he was as docile as a cat.

Seeing Ling Feng return, Ye Xiong hurriedly rushed forward, "The other disciples who went to aid at the Hall of Conquest returned long ago. You, on the other hand, truly made us wait!"

"Hehe..."

Ling Feng shook his head with a smile, gently patting Ye Xiong’s shoulder, and casually asked, "By the way, Ye Xiong, do you know what happened recently in the sect? I was training outside and only heard some mentions from Outer Disciples upon returning to the Immortal Pavilion."

"Sigh, it’s nothing but the situation at East Immortal River!"

A slight worry appeared in Ye Xiong’s expression, "Master Ling, you haven’t been in the East Spirit Immortal Pond long, so you might not know that East Immortal River is our largest Primordial Stone Vein, essential for the sect’s operations. Elixirs, Elemental Stones, and Elemental Crystals are indispensable. If something happens to it, it’s a huge deal affecting the entire sect!"

Ling Feng nodded. Indeed, even maintaining a small sect like the Lingshen Sect was challenging, and he had to find additional resources until he relocated a Spirit Vein under it. A massive place like the East Spirit Immortal Pond would naturally be even more resource-intensive.

Primordial Stone Veins are vital for a sect, relating to its normal functioning.

But, the East Spirit Immortal Pond is the largest Holy Land in the Eastern Spirit Domain; would anyone really dare target these veins?

Ling Feng felt surprised and couldn’t help asking, "What happened?"

"There was an enemy invasion trying to seize the veins!" Ye Xiong’s eyes gleamed with cold light.

"That seems unlikely, doesn’t it?"

Ling Feng furrowed his brows. Given the Primordial Stone Veins’ importance, shouldn’t many experts be stationed there?

What ordinary force would dare provoke such a major power?

"Ye Xiong, which faction is trying to seize it?" Ling Feng asked, his mind conjuring three words: Blood Shadow Alliance!

In the Eastern Spirit Domain, there are three Great Sacred Lands. Even though Five Thunders Sacred Land and Yunluo Sacred Land outwardly align with East Spirit Immortal Pond, they wouldn’t dare seize its veins.

The only one with the courage and capability would be the Blood Shadow Alliance.

"Blood Shadow Alliance!"

Ye Xiong stated these three words solemnly.

Just as expected!

Ling Feng’s pupils contracted slightly. The Blood Shadow Alliance was bold indeed to challenge the East Spirit Immortal Pond!

However, if they had the ability, why did they choose to strike at East Immortal River now?

There’s likely more to this than meets the eye!

Ling Feng recalled Elder Turtle once telling him that chaos was already forming in the East Spirit Immortal Pond and that he was meant to be the one to answer the call.

Could it be that everything Elder Turtle foresaw is about to unfold...