Immortal God of War

Near the village!

In front of a river, an old man in burlap sat quietly fishing by the riverside.

He was hunched over, seemingly an ordinary old man, without any sense of urgency.

Beside the old man, there sat a dark-skinned young man.

The young man was handsome, about one meter eighty, his upper body exposed, wearing only a pair of large shorts made from animal skin.

He was also holding a fishing rod, but his face was full of impatience.

Noticing the unchanged float on the river surface, the young man couldn’t hold it in anymore and complained angrily, "I say, Elder, it’s fine to let me accompany you fishing, but can’t we find a place with fish? Look, hours have passed, and the float hasn’t moved at all. How do we fish like this?"

The burlap old man chuckled, "Young man, don’t be restless and impatient. Fishing is all about..."

Before the old man finished speaking, the young man impatiently waved his hand, saying, "Alright, don’t lecture me with your teachings. I don’t understand. Just tell me, how long still do I have to sit here with you?"

The old man said, "I’m cultivating your patience, understand?"

The young man pouted, "My patience is near its limit."

The old man smiled helplessly and asked, "Do you know why I’ve kept you in the village all these years, not letting you venture out?"

"Why?"

The young man was perplexed.

"Because you lack patience."

"Impatient people often cause big trouble."

said the old man.

"Stop talking nonsense."

"It’s clearly because you’re bored, keeping me in the village to accompany you."

"I say, Elder, such a promising young man is being delayed by you. Don’t you feel guilty?"

complained the young man unhappily.

The old man’s face darkened.

"Don’t be unhappy."

"Just take the last time you spoke, you said that I should take the Divine Artifact and go to the Forgotten Continent to find Qin Feiyang, assist him and care for him."

"But now how long has it been? I’m still here fishing with you. Do you think I’m not troubled?"

The young man, like a bitter grumbling person, continued to complain.

"I said to go to the Forgotten Continent, but didn’t say to go immediately; it’s you who are anxious."

the old man said indifferently.

"Humph!"

The young man snorted from his nose, saying, "Then you’d better never let me go, so I can have peace."

"You are really troublesome."

The old man shook his head powerlessly.

Rustle!

At this moment.

With a sound of slicing through the air, a burly man flew towards the village.

This man also had his upper body exposed, with well-developed muscles and very dark skin, like he had been smeared with charcoal.

Brush!

Soon.

The burly man landed beside the old man and young man.

The young man immediately complained, "Uncle Black, you’re not fair, having fun and not calling me?"

The burly man’s face, which was originally dark.

Upon hearing the young man’s words, darkened even more.

"Can you say fewer words?"

The old man gave him a knock on the head, looked up at the burly man, and smiled, "Back?"

The burly man nodded.

The old man asked, "Any news?"

"Yes."

"Feiyang is back."

said the burly man.

"Huh?"

The young man was slightly startled and stood up, saying, "What is he here for again? Could he not make it on the Forgotten Continent?"

The burly man rolled his eyes at him, looked at the old man and said, "Not long ago, in order to kill someone with Zhang Jin, he caused a scene in the first district."

"Typical of him."

The old man shook his head and chuckled, curiously asking, "Why does he want to kill Zhang Jin?"

"This Zhang Jin is Mu Tianyang’s minion."

"The main reason is that all the people in Iron Bull Town died because of Zhang Jin."

"Furthermore, he killed quite a few Law Enforcers in the Demon Dragon Mountain Range in Crane Province."

the burly man laughed.

"Impressive."

The old man nodded, feeling gratified.

The young man frowned, saying, "No way, Uncle Black, how do you know so much?"

"I said you’re too young, you’re still displeased."

"Back then, when Qin Feiyang left the Imperial Capital, your elder asked me to watch over Butterfly Valley in Spirit State."

"So, when he returned, I knew right away and kept secretly observing him."

said the burly man.

"That’s too much, Elder, letting Uncle Black go but not me."

The young man looked at the old man discontentedly.

It’s worth mentioning that neither the young man nor the old man showed any surprise upon hearing Mu Tianyang.

The old man gave the young man a look, then looked at the burly man and asked, "Where is he now?"

"Black Dragon Pond."

replied the burly man.

After a short pause, he added, "But he mentioned Elder Qin."

"How so?"

The old man was puzzled.

The burly man said, "He is asking Elder Qin about our whereabouts, saying he wants to visit the elder."

"Alas!"

The old man sighed deeply, turned to the young man and said, "Aren’t you eager to wander outside? Now’s your chance, go find him!"

"Really?"

The young man immediately tossed the fishing rod aside and asked excitedly.

"Yes."

The old man nodded.

The young man reached out to the burly man and said, "Then give me the Divine Artifact. I know it’s with you. Otherwise, how could you go to Spirit State?"

The burly man looked at the old man.

The old man laughed, "You can stop dreaming about the Divine Artifact."

The young man’s expression froze, angrily saying, "Elder, you can’t do this, you promised."

The old man said, "That was before Feiyang came back; now he’s back, does he still need the Divine Artifact?"

"I don’t care."

"If you don’t give it to me, I won’t go."

The young man crossed his arms and turned his head aside, extremely displeased.

"Still throwing a tantrum?"

"If you don’t want to go, don’t go. No one’s forcing you."

"Xiao Hei, go call ’Luk Jiajin’."

The old man looked at the big fellow and said.

"Alright."

The big fellow nodded.

"Wait."

The young man hurriedly pulled the big fellow, looking at the old man, he said, "Why are you calling my brother?"

"Weren’t you planning not to go?"

"Then I must let someone else go."

"Your brother is stronger, smarter, and more stable than you..."

"In every aspect, he’s better than you. Having him help Feiyang puts me more at ease."

The old man said.

The young man pouted and said, "Anyway, I don’t agree. He’s currently in seclusion, and you can’t disturb him."

"Then what do we do? Someone has to go, right? After all, Feiyang is our family. We can’t just stand by and do nothing, can we?"

"Ugh, such a headache."

The old man rubbed his forehead, looking troubled.

The young man gave him a sideways glance and said, "Alright, stop acting. I’ll go, okay?"

"Haha..."

The old man immediately beamed with joy.

"Hypocrite."

The young man secretly scorned.

The old man’s expression turned serious, looking at the young man, he said, "Zheng’er, before you go, I must seriously instruct you: never act recklessly. The world outside is different from here, full of dangers everywhere. One careless move and you’ll lose your life."

"That’s what makes it fun."

The young man smiled nonchalantly.

The old man immediately scowled.

The young man quickly waved his hands, saying, "Alright, alright, I’ve got it. I promise I won’t act rashly."

"That’s more like it."

The old man smiled slightly and added, "Moreover, for now, don’t let Feiyang know your identity."

The young man nodded and asked, "Anything else?"

The old man waved his hand and said, "No, now get outta here, looking at you annoys me."

"Hehe."

"Don’t speak too soon, don’t cry when you start missing me."

The young man sneered and then transformed into a streak of light, quickly disappearing into the sky.

"You rascal."

The old man laughed and scolded, watching the young man’s back, his eyes filled with affection.

The big fellow shook his head and smiled, looking at the old man, he said, "Is it suitable to let Zheng’er go?"

"Jin’er is indeed more suitable, but he’s currently at a critical point in his seclusion and can’t be disturbed."

"As for Zheng’er, he’s actually not bad. He’s just a bit naughty. Let’s treat this as a training opportunity for him!"

The old man said with a smile.

The big fellow nodded.

...

Black Dragon Pool.

Everything was as usual.

Boom!

Suddenly!

A shirtless young man descended above Black Dragon Pool, breaking the peace here.

On the peak!

Lu Hong was busy tending to the garden. Upon sensing the aura of the young man, her heart was suddenly startled, and she looked up.

"Huh?"

Immediately.

Her brows furrowed.

Who is this person? Why haven’t I seen him before?

The young man quickly noticed Lu Hong on the peak as well. His eyes gleamed, and he stepped forward, landing opposite Lu Hong, curiously asking, "Pretty lady, what are you doing in this desolate place? Aren’t you afraid of encountering bad guys?"

"Are you the bad guy you’re talking about?"

Lu Hong looked at him warily.

Because she found herself unable to see through this person’s cultivation.

"I’m so handsome and charming, how could it possibly be me?"

The young man rubbed his chin with an arrogant expression, then glanced at the peak and said, "You’re not planning to settle down here, are you?"

"None of your business."

"Who are you, exactly?"

Lu Hong frowned deeply.

This person didn’t seem malicious, so what was he doing here at Black Dragon Pool?

Was it an accidental intrusion?

Or intentional?

The young man chuckled, "Of course it’s my business, because this is my territory. You’re planning to settle down here, shouldn’t you tell me in advance to see if I permit it?"

"Here to cause trouble, are you?"

Lu Hong raised an eyebrow.

"Do you think you have the right, huh?"

"Now I order you to demolish that little wooden building right away, or don’t blame me for being rude!"

The young man raised his nose in the air, appearing domineering.

Boom!

Yet before he finished speaking, a terrifying Saint Prestige emerged, rushing towards the young man like a tidal wave.

The young man abruptly raised his head, looking toward the cliff on the left, and saw a young man dressed in white standing there, his eyes cold as blades!

It was Qin Feiyang!

"Going for a fight without saying a word, such a hot temper!"

The young man muttered.

Boom!

A force of Saint Prestige equal to Qin Feiyang’s suddenly burst out, colliding with Qin Feiyang’s Saint Prestige.

"Eight-star War Saint!"

Qin Feiyang’s pupils shrank, quickly withdrawing his Saint Prestige.

Not because he feared this young man, but because if they clashed here, all the setup Lu Hong had done would be ruined.

But the young man didn’t relent.

Saint Prestige surged on, rushing at Qin Feiyang!

Qin Feiyang’s expression turned icy, and with a wave of his hand, he forcibly scattered the Saint Prestige.

"Not bad!"

The young man was surprised, his eyes gleaming brightly.

Qin Feiyang, however, looked at the young man with an impassive expression and said, "I order you, leave now!"