Primordial Cultivator



By the time Kong Yusheng and Kong Zimen finished chatting, the rest of the disciples were already residing in the guest room of the Kong Clan.

As for Jing Feng, Shan Zhilan, and Yang Wei, they were given a more comfortable room.

After all, Jing Feng and Shan Zhilan both have some status in the Central Zone given their background.

And of course, Yang Wei, being the lovely significant other for Jing Feng, was obviously in the same status.

"Jing Feng, I am really jealous of you…" Yang Wei muttered as he glanced around the furniture.

Each piece of furniture was embedded with spiritual qi. 

However, that wasn't the main point. The main point was that the spiritual qi embedded in the furniture was able to allow him to absorb and increase his cultivation base.

Such items were never seen in the Phoenix Kingdom.

"Aiyah, Yang Wei, are you really eating vinegar now?" Jing Feng teased amusingly.

"I'm not eating vinegar!"

"You're not, but your face seems to be~" 

Yang Wei grumbled slightly when Jing Feng continued to spend the next few minutes teasing him, and explaining how she was always surrounded by such furniture that boosted her cultivation base.

Thankfully, Jing Feng was a mature woman and had stopped her teasing once it was enough.

"Anyway, I'm pretty sure the Phoenix Sky Sect will have to give up pursuing us now that Kong Yusheng has returned to the Kong Clan." Jing Feng said solemnly.

Yang Wei nodded his head.

"I bet Meng Pao must be throwing a fit now." Yang Wei chuckled softly. 

"Imagine trying his best to venture into the Central ZOne, only to find out that he had offended one of the powerhouses in the Central Zone. Heaven must really hate him." 

"Heh, you can be really vicious sometimes, Yang Wei."

"Vicious to the enemy while being kind to my closed-ones is my motto." Yang Wei smiled as he embraced Jing Feng.

Just when he wanted to kiss her on the lips, Jing Feng stopped him with her finger.

"Not now, Yang Wei. This isn't our house and I'm pretty sure Kong Yusheng would go on a rampage if he knew we used his precious room for r18 stuff."

Yang Wei raised an eyebrow.

"This is Sect Leader Kong's precious room?" He asked in confusion.

"Un, this used to be Kong Yusheng's wife's room." Jing Feng said in a tender tone, almost like she didn't wish to divulge any more details.

Seeing how Jing Feng was feeling a bit distraught, Yang Wei knew better than to pry for information.

Something was better off left unknown. Otherwise, it would just cause discomfort for each other. 

"I understand, Jing Feng." Yang Wei said calmly.

He then walked around toward a table and sat down. Jing Feng quickly followed his action and sat opposite of him.

"Anyway, when will we go to your clan?" Yang Wei asked.

Jing Feng pondered for a few minutes before flashing 2 fingers. 

"2 months"

"In 2 months?"

"Mhmm, I still need to prepare something and plan for my return." Jing Feng said and her aura suddenly started to rise up. 

Her eyes remained tranquil, but deep down her pupils, Yang Wei could sense anger and resentment. 

Yang Wei didn't bother to interrupt her and merely extended his hand out, touching her palm slowly.

It was a sign of reassurance to her that he would be by her side, no matter the situation.

Jing Feng showed a grateful look as she took a deep breath.

"Last time, I was backstabbed and forced to leave the Central Zone out of my will. This time, I will show them who's the boss and my wrath."

One of her hands was formed into a fist as she clenched tightly, whereas her other hand was holding tightly onto Yang Wei, seemingly gathering strength through him.

A few seconds passed by, and Yang Wei kindly asked, "Do you need my assistance for anything?"

Jing Feng shook her head.

"As much as I don't mind your assistance, Yang Wei. I wished to do this by myself because only then, can the thorn in my heart be trimmed out." 

"Okay then, just remember, I will always be here if you need any help."

"Thank you, Yang Wei…"

Hearing her sincere thanks, Yang Wei started chuckling as he pinched her nose slightly.

"Between you and me, I believe we have long passed the thanking part." He said cheekily.

And he continued, "I'm going to leave you here so that I won't interrupt your planning."

Afterward, Yang Wei quickly left the room, leaving her alone to plan by herself.

However, Jing Feng knew it was merely an excuse for him to leave without getting reprimanded by her for pinching her nose.

'This Yang Wei… he really knows how to read other people's minds.' Jing Feng thought.

A sweet yet melodious smile appeared on her face as she retrieved a golden token.

As Jing Feng glanced at the golden token that was brimmed in spiritual qi, she held a sneering look. 

The golden token was shaped in the legendary beast, Qilin. It was glowing brightly, and it was clear that much craftsmanship was used to create it. 

Despite the magnificent crafting of the golden token, Jing Feng only held a contemptuous look at it. 

"To think my clan's belief is from the legendary beast, Qilin. A Qilin is meant to be the symbol of good omens, protection, prosperity, and success. Yet they were willing to betray their blood-related family members without hesitation for their own benefits. What a joke." Jing Feng scoffed coldly.

Clenching the golden token tightly, Jing Feng's eyes darkened completely as she gazed at the window. 

Looking outside, Jing Feng saw the beautiful sky, but in her eyes, the sky was merely a facade, filled with insidious people everywhere.

With a snap of her finger, Jing Feng swapped her clothes into something glamorous. A red robe filled with meticulous design and artwork of a Qilin.

"Yi Renshu, I hope you are ready for retribution."