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Name:King of Nine Heavens Author:
A wisp of muslin like mist floated out from the crack the size of a finger and turned into a vague figure.

It was an old man with snow-white hair and a snow-white beard. Even his eyebrows were snow-white. Only his face was slightly bronze in color. He gave off a kind and amiable feeling.

The old man wore a long white robe with a distinct Eight Trigrams pattern embroidered on it. He held a horsetail whisk in his right hand. His entire body was emitting a faint luster, giving him the demeanor of an immortal.

Seeing the benevolent expression on the old man's face, Feng Feiyun quickly stabilized his mind. He believed that even if the old man was a ghost, he would not harm him.

But Fei'er was different. As a demon beast, even they would respect and respect normal humans, let alone a living person that floated out from the rocks.

Fei'er felt the threat of death from the old man and asked in horror, "You... Are you a human or a ghost? "

"This old man is neither human nor ghost, this old man is a divine spirit."

The old man's lips did not move, but a loud voice filled with energy resounded from the surroundings.

If this voice didn't come from the old man, then who else could it be?

The soul? Hearing that, Fei'er's uneasy feeling slowly calmed down, but she frowned.

Fei'er had heard from Xiao Fei'er that there were some peerless experts in this world that didn't actually die a hundred years later. Instead, they transformed into souls that stayed somewhere to wait for a fated person and passed on everything they had learned to a fated person.

This could also be considered a great opportunity for the younger generation.

Of course, there were pros and cons to this kind of opportunity, because there were different types of experts: the righteous path and the evil way.

For example, if he obtained the inheritance of an evil expert, then he would take Xiao Fei'er to be an irreconcilable enemy.

As a precaution, Fei'er respectfully asked: "May I know Senior's name?"

A fifteen year old fourth rank martial artist was too trashy.

The mysterious old man sized Feng Feiyun up, and when he heard Fei'er's words, he arrogantly said: "My name is not important. The most important thing is if I can see fit to be his successor."

At first, Feng Feiyun had a good impression of this old man, but at this moment, he was angered by the old man's words. His face darkened as he said coldly: "You don't think much of me, but I might not like your inheritance?"

When the old man heard this, he was slightly startled and angrily said, "Brat, you dare to speak like that. Do you know who this old man is?"

"I don't know who you are, and I don't want to know who you are. If it's because I disturbed your rest, I can apologize to you. " The peak showed its attitude in a neither haughty nor humble manner.

"Interesting." When the old man saw the attitude of Feng Feiyun towards him, the anger on his face disappeared and he said with a smile, "Although your talent is not high, your temper is similar to this old man's when he was young. This old man is quite interested in you …"

"Don't be interested in me." "I have no interest in men, especially old men like you, who are so old that their teeth are almost going to fall off."

The old man stared at the peak and suddenly let out a hearty laugh that shook the earth and shook the mountain. The old man stared at the peak and suddenly let out a loud laugh that shook the earth and shook the mountain.

The old man purposely mixed some kind of pressure with his laughter. It was not fatal, but it would cause fear in others, even in the Supreme Realm. Yet, Feng Feiyun remained calm and collected, which meant that... This meant that this fellow was blessed by the heavens. No one could blame him for being so arrogant and unrestrained.

The light in the old man's eyes constantly changed, from disgust to admiration, he laughed: "Young man, you are not afraid of my pressure, which means you are destined to be my fated person. Don't you want to inherit this old man's inheritance and become a strong warrior that stands at the peak of the world's martial arts like this old man?"

Seeing that the old man was showing weakness, Fei'er hurriedly pulled on Feng Feiyun's arm and transmitted, "Little big brother, this fairy-like old man's background is not ordinary. As long as you obtain his inheritance, you will quickly become an unrivalled powerhouse."

Hearing Fei'er's words, Feng Feiyun couldn't help but roll his eyes at her. He used his spiritual sense to tell her: "With his arrogant attitude, even if I become an unrivalled expert tomorrow, I don't care for it."

Feng Feiyun's body had the Azure Dragon blood essence. Dragons were the kings of all beasts. The dragon had dragon's pride, and would not lower its head to anyone.

Fei'er ignored Feng Feiyun's words. She turned around and flattered the old man: "Old Senior, we are not leaving. Please tell us about your heroic deeds."

Although the old man didn't look like someone from the evil path, Fei'er still wanted to know more about his identity.

When Feng Feiyun heard Fei'er's words, he couldn't help but roll his eyes at her again, but he didn't say anything more.

"This old man is …" The old man stroked his beard and said after a pause, "Who is this old man? Even if I told all of you, you children wouldn't understand." This old man doesn't know how far away the era in which life is from now either. It should be hundreds of thousands of years ago … "

"Hundreds of thousands of years? "Why didn't you say that you were born in the era of Pangu's World Creation?" Tsui Tsui asked disdainfully.

The old man nodded, "Brat, if you say so, this old man does not object. This old man really does live in the late stage of Pangu's Realm." After Pangu's death, the world was thrown into chaos. This old man rose to prominence in that era.

"Brat, don't think that this old man only has one soul left. When this old man was alive, I had the ability to fly, fly, and move mountains and fill the sea. I was unrivalled across the entire continent for thousands of years, and everyone in the world has been submissive to me."

As he spoke of his past deeds, the old man seemed to have returned to the days when he was the leader of the world and was in high spirits.

"What's there to be proud of? Give me a few decades and I will still be able to become an expert that can fly, move mountains, and fill the seas." Feng Feng Jian lightly said.

"Young man, it's not important to boast. The most important thing is to judge the situation."

The old man advised, but in his heart, he felt more and more admiration for the young man in front of him.

Feng Ji's personality was exactly the same as when he was an old man and a youth. It was simply a replica of himself from back then. Not only was her personality similar, her charm was also extremely similar.

Back then, due to his stubborn nature, he didn't know how to change the situation. As a result, he had offended many people, and he had also suffered a lot.

Even if his personality was a little more neutral, he would definitely not stand at the peak of the world and look down on everyone.

It was precisely because he knew that the rise of a new generation was going to happen in a tortuous fashion that he advised Feng Zhiling to be measured in time and to be able to bend and act according to his will.