661 The Majesty of the Emperor

In the Falling Cloud Valley, Lin Feng had just walked out of his thatched hut when an ancient voice reached him from outside.

“I am Cheng Kun of the Falling Cloud Valley. Congratulations, Fellow Daoist Lin, on achieving divine-level enlightenment. I wonder if my junior brother and I can have a chat with you.”

Hearing this voice, Lin Feng frowned for a moment before relaxing.

“Sooner or later, I have to give them an explanation. Let them in, Little Black, and open the restriction. I’ll talk to them,” he said.

Little Black nodded, then transformed into a young man and swaggered out.

A moment later, the two supreme elders of the Falling Cloud Valley, who were waiting outside the medicinal garden, saw a sudden change in the scenery below the rocky mountain. The seemingly ordinary rocks suddenly emitted a large mist, enveloping the entire mountain, with runes floating within it, clearly indicating the presence of powerful restrictions.

Cheng Kun and his junior brother exchanged a glance and could not help but smile bitterly.

The fact that the other party set up such powerful restrictions in the Falling Cloud Valley, and they, as the masters, were completely unaware, was quite embarrassing. Combined with the information they had about Lin Feng, they were now almost certain that he was the legendary figure.

At this moment, Lin Feng’s calm voice came from the mist.

“Lin Feng took this opportunity to concentrate on comprehending the Dao in your prestigious territory. I haven’t had the chance to greet my two Daoist friends. I hope you won’t mind.”

Lin Feng was in a great mood at the moment, so his words were polite.

“Fellow Daoist Lin, there’s no need for such courtesy. It’s our honor that you have chosen Falling Cloud Valley, and achieving divine-level enlightenment in our sect is truly a fortunate event. We two are not displeased at all.” Cheng Kun smiled.

“Please, have a seat.” Lin Feng smiled at the two, and Mu Ling and Wang Le quickly brought out a few chairs.

“We apologize for the disturbance.” Cheng Kun did not stand on ceremony. After cupping his fists slightly, the two sides took their seats.

After both sides were seated, Lin Feng smiled and said, “Would you like to taste the tea I personally planted? Mu Ling, bring the tea tray.”

Mu Ling walked over with the tea tray, placing three cups of tea in front of everyone before standing aside.

The tea leaves were indeed planted by Lin Feng during his leisure time in the Longevity World. After this enlightenment, they had undergone a profound transformation and could be considered unique in the world.

“This tea!” Cheng Kun was surprised after taking a sip. Although the tea was not as rich and mellow as the ancient tree’s, it contained the power of a myriad Dao. After drinking, he couldn’t help but be stunned.

“How do you find it?” Lin Feng smiled lightly and asked.

“Excellent tea!” Cheng Kun praised, then picked up the cup and drank it all. Afterward, he found that his understanding of the Dao had increased significantly, making him overjoyed.

His junior brother also didn’t hesitate, drank the tea, and his face also showed a happy expression.

A moment later, the two finished the tea and said reluctantly, “I didn’t expect Fellow Daoist Lin to grow such tea trees. It’s truly impressive.”

“It’s just casually planted. This time, after achieving enlightenment, the tea has undergone some changes. However, there isn’t much of it, and if Daoist friends like it, you can take some with you later.” Lin Feng didn’t mention that he had opened up a new world, treating the matter of divine-level enlightenment as ordinary.

As for their coming to his door and being so polite, Lin Feng felt that they most likely already knew his actual identity.

Therefore, the tea could be considered a form of gratitude. Later, if they took some with them, it could be considered repaying the karma of borrowing the land to achieve enlightenment. If they had other intentions, that could be dealt with later.

At this point, Cheng Kun and his junior brother were pleased and asked with a smile, “I see Daoist Lin is so young. I wonder, how old is Daoist Lin now?”

Although there was infinite lifespan after reaching the divine level, before that, Lin Feng had just achieved divine-level enlightenment. However, his appearance was very young, so the two couldn’t help but ask.

“I’ve stepped into the extraordinary realm and have now attained the Dao. Thinking carefully, I’m already in my 20s, approaching 30.” Lin Feng said calmly.

Although he had been in the Landry Temple for millions of years, he was indeed only in his twenties, considering the accelerated time in the temple.

“What! 20s?” When Cheng Kun and his junior brother heard Lin Feng’s age, they were both shocked and couldn’t believe it.

Achieving divine-level enlightenment in his 20s—what kind of genius was this?

Such people existed, but they were usually prominent figures among the emperor’s sons. If they were in such a hurry to achieve divine-level enlightenment, it was generally for the pursuit of longevity, not combat power.

But what about Lin Feng? He would never be the kind of person who pursued only longevity. Cheng Kun and his junior brother, who were proud gods, couldn’t help but feel a sense of danger when facing Lin Feng.

What did this mean? It meant that the divine level was only the beginning of the other party. In the future, it was definitely not impossible for the other party to become a god or even reach the emperor level!

“Why? Is there anything wrong with me achieving divine-level enlightenment in my 20s?” When Lin Feng saw this, a trace of doubt flashed across his eyes.

Although he knew that he was indeed faster than most people, he didn’t think there was anything wrong with it. After all, the so-called Dao of Time was just a plaything in his hands now.

“No, Daoist Lin achieving divine-level enlightenment at such a young age is truly astonishing. It seems that Daoist Lin’s future is limitless!” Cheng Kun sighed with emotion, expressing some envy.