Ancient Dragon Elephant Technique

Swish!

A flash of light, and Lin Feng rode the Devouring Soul Beast back to the real world.

Then his soul returned to his body.

He opened his eyes and couldn’t help but take a deep breath.

He had left that damned Nine Nether Refining Prison.

Returned to the real world.

The feeling was just too good.

"Damn! Brat, how did you even bring a Devouring Soul Beast out with you?"

Old Monster Moo’s voice came.

"This is my newly taken mount, how is it? Not bad, right?" Lin Feng said with a grin.

Old Monster Moo rolled his eyes and said, "Watch out it doesn’t swallow your soul one day!"

"Roar!"

The Devouring Soul Beast roared at Old Monster Moo and said viciously, "I will never betray my master."

"You dare bare your fangs at this old Ancestor? Tired of living? If it weren’t for this old Ancestor sending your master into the Nine Nether Refining Prison, could you have come out? Believe it or not, I’ll send you back in again?" Old Monster Moo said coldly.

Those words had way too much killing power.

The Devouring Soul Beast was so frightened it lay flat on the ground, not daring to say another word.

Lin Feng said, "Since I can bring the Devouring Soul Beast out, with the abilities of you and that cheap master of mine, you should be able to bring the Ancestor Dragon Bone out too, right? Why bother going through so much trouble, entering the Nine Nether Refining Prison every hundred years to drag the Ancestor Dragon Bone along that route you mentioned."

Old Monster Moo rolled his eyes and said, "You’re thinking way too much. You can bring the Devouring Soul Beast out because this Devouring Soul Beast is originally just a soul body. Although it’s also subject to being annihilated by the Nine Nether Refining Prison’s Order Laws, your methods are extraordinary, you blocked the Nine Nether Refining Prison’s Law attacks, so you successfully brought the Devouring Soul Beast out."

"But the Ancestor Dragon Bone is different. The Ancestor Dragon Bone’s body is far too enormous, and it isn’t a soul body but a skeleton. The power that the Nine Nether Refining Prison’s Order Laws exert on soul bodies entering and exiting the Nine Nether Refining Prison is far, far less than what they exert on skeletons or flesh, those real bodies. They simply can’t be compared."

"Of course! That’s still not the key point! The key point is something you should have already seen!"

Lin Feng said in surprise, "You mean that terrifying Life?"

Old Monster Moo nodded and said, "That’s right! That terrifying Life! With it there, trying to get the Ancestor Dragon Bone out from the Nine Nether Refining Prison World is far too difficult!"

Lin Feng’s heart moved, and he couldn’t help saying, "But you still came up with a way? Once every hundred years, following a certain route, dragging the Ancestor Dragon Bone forward. When you reach the final destination, you might be able to let the Ancestor Dragon Bone see the light of day again? I just don’t know what method you’ll use then to counter that terrifying Life? What method you’ll use to let the Ancestor Dragon Bone see the light of day again?"

Old Monster Moo let out a strange cackle and said, "What? You want to know? You could always join in! That cheap master of yours, that old turtle, would be overjoyed if you truly took part in this matter."

Lin Feng said, "Forget it, my strength is limited, heart willing but power lacking! Where’s my Heavenly God Liquid?"

Old Monster Moo tossed Lin Feng a Space Porcelain Bottle and said, "It’s all in there, enough to last you for a while."

"I’m off! I’ll come find you next time I refine Heavenly God Liquid, senior."

Lin Feng waved his hand and rode the Devouring Soul Beast away.

...

Old Monster Moo cackled weirdly, "Once you draw the bow, there’s no turning back! That old turtle’s eyesight is pretty good! Took in a disciple like you! For the Ancestor Dragon Bone to see the light of day again, we’ll still have to rely on your help in the future! This matter, even if you want to, you won’t be able to shrug it off!"

...

Lin Feng rode the Devouring Soul Beast out of Reincarnation Valley, and he took a deep breath.

The air outside.

Really was fresh.

Thinking of how a year ago Huowu Immortal had asked him to meet her at Ten Thousand Immortals Peak, only for that old geezer Old Monster Moo to ruin his good thing.

Lin Feng couldn’t help feeling depressed.

He wondered if that top-grade beauty Huowu Immortal was angry with him.

Next time he saw Huowu Immortal, he’d have to explain this properly to her.

The Devouring Soul Beast galloped within the sect, drawing the attention of many.

A Core Disciple flew over and said coldly, "Brat! Our Reincarnation Immortal Sect is an Immortal Dao sect and a leader of the Righteous Path. How can you ride such a Demon Beast as your mount?"

"None of your damn business." Lin Feng curled his lip.

"Presumptuous! A mere ordinary disciple, and you dare be so rude to a Core Disciple? Believe it or not..." This Core Disciple said coldly, but before he could finish, he was pulled away by a companion. This Core Disciple asked in a deep voice, "What are you doing? Why stop me from teaching that brat a lesson?"

"That guy is the one who used the Demon-Slaying Whip to lash Su Ying and the others a year ago. His cultivation is insanely strong. Even though he’s an ordinary disciple, the sect follows the survival rule that the strong are revered. He’s not someone we can afford to mess with." The Core Disciple’s companion said.

Hearing this, that Core Disciple turned pale with fright and slunk away with his tail between his legs.

"Huh, why does this guy look a bit like that one who climbed Ancestor Saint Mountain over three years ago?" A disciple looked at Lin Feng and couldn’t help showing a puzzled expression.

"No way, right? Didn’t that guy who climbed Ancestor Saint Mountain go to the Holy Land to cultivate with several old Ancestors? The Holy Land is far from here, just going there and back takes five or six years. How could that guy show up in the sect now?" This disciple’s companion questioned.

"True... maybe I’ve got the wrong person!" That disciple said.

At this time Lin Feng rode the Devouring Soul Beast swaggering off into the distance.

He had just returned to the Desolate Mountain.

Master Turtle walked out from the dilapidated hall, grinning as he said, "Good disciple! You’re back! Quite the harvest, you even brought out a Devouring Soul Beast!"

Lin Feng said speechlessly, "Master, I also enjoy scamming people, but you have to pick your targets. Scamming outsiders is one thing, but you can’t scam your own people. This time you really screwed your disciple over, I almost died in the Nine Nether Refining Prison."

Master Turtle said, "But you didn’t die, did you? Not only did you not die, your Soul Power also broke through to the True God Realm Peak, and you even brought out such a powerful mount!"

"So your disciple is supposed to thank you for throwing me into the Nine Nether Refining Prison, is that it?" Lin Feng said irritably.

"No need to say thanks, this is what a master ought to do. Now your master is hungry, hurry up and go roast some meat for your master!"

Master Turtle said.

"Turtles should be eating Little Fish," Lin Feng said.

Master Turtle kicked Lin Feng flying with one foot and said viciously, "Your master is a Black Tortoise Sacred Beast! Not a turtle! How many times do I have to say it before you remember?"

...

Late at night.

Inside a side hall of the Desolate Mountain.

Lin Feng sat cross-legged and took out the Mountain River Ring.

His Divine Sense connected with the Mountain River Ring.

Swish.

A flash of light, and Lin Feng vanished.

He entered the Mountain River Ring.