53 Revisiting (1/2)
Beijing. The fourth morning of the two-week extinction mission.
Clad in his silver-cloak, Feng Hui breathed in the cool air. While he was diligently clearing more portals, he continued to ponder the route he would take to become an Immortal.
”I need to become strong enough to bend the world's will to my own.” Feng Hui's mind was opening up. True strength was not limited to its physical aspects, far from it.
Closing his eyes, Feng Hui decided to revisit his heart demons. To shatter the heart demon, it would become sealed and insignificant. Utilizing his domain, he sat cross-legged in the corner of a modern construction.
The heart demons were different from the land of natural dreams. A heart demon could never be entirely erased from one's mind. These heart demons were the root of things that a cultivator longed for the most, or feared the most.
The stronger these obsessions were, the stronger the heart demons were. Right now, Feng Hui was able to suppress these heart demons with his supreme Golden Dragon soul without trouble. Furthermore, he could discern an imposter with a single glance.
Soon, a chaotic sight encompassed Feng Hui's mind as his eyes were seemingly in a deep slumber.
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In the Royal Palace, there was a vast fog of crimson blood. The familiar sight caused Feng Hui to sigh. Seated on his magnificent golden throne, he cast his deep gaze onto the myriad of bleeding corpses.
There were five tall figures relentlessly staring at him. These were his scheming relatives. Feng Hui's right hand was laid on his jaw in boredom, ”Unwilling?”
Long Muno, the talented second prince of the kingdom, roared, ”These are your relatives! Fengge, are you a demon in human clothing to feel nothing upon killing your brothers and sisters?”
To the talented second prince's side, the other four relatives were his loyal followers. Hearing their leader's roar, the stunning throne room became filled with the violent rumbling of refusal toward this new emperor.
”These useless pieces of trash came for my life first. In this messed-up life of mine, I've only ever had one sibling.” Repeating the same words from numerous years ago in order to reenact the blood-filled scene, Feng Hui malevolently laughed.
Hearing the word 'one sibling', everyone believed that the new emperor was talking about his spoilt little brother, Long Bohai.
Flicking his dragon-robe sleeves, Feng Hui stood up while scorning the five, ”Kneel.”
Rapidly, the five men collapsed to their knees drenched in overflowing sweat. Walking toward the five, Feng Hui scoffed, ”Why should I care about some worthless idiots who aim for my life every day?”
These scheming relatives had colluded with countless outside forces to cause anarchy within the Long Kingdom. From the start, Feng Hui's one belief was incomparably firm. To him, his true family was everything.
”Fengge, when did you become a Transcendent?!” Long Muno's golden eyes were bloodthirsty, and he stared at this sibling who had ascended from the status of trash to the emperor in seemingly an instant. Being robbed of his rightful status, he was furious.
Not responding, Feng Hui nonchalantly walked up toward this former crown prince. Looking into the man's murderous, deep eyes, he calmly lifted his exquisite boot to crush Long Muno's head.
”Squash.” Feng Hui's peerless face was emotionless. In a flash, he turned the remaining four relatives into a pool of blood.
Time flowed like water. Feng Hui sat on his throne while waiting for his heart demon. As he had expected, two dumbfounded figures entered the hall.
”Mother. Mèimei.” In the Long Kingdom, Feng Hui had straightforwardly forsaken this heart demon. Being separated due to living in different worlds, he had not acknowledged these imposters at all. This time around, he allowed the scene to play out.