Chapter 2 - Immemorial Dragon Elephant Art (2/2)

Lin Feng discovered that he seemed to have arrived at another world.

This was an extremely vast world.

At the end of this world, boundless thunderbolts formed an ocean of thunder, and dark clouds filled the air, blotting out the sun completely.

The purple lightning gathered and formed thick long shackles that were binding an extremely powerful existence.

The existence was a strange beast with the body of an elephant and the head of a dragon. Its size was simply too huge. Its four limbs stood upon the ground while its head stretched up into the layers of the nine heavens.

“Oh my, what is that?”

Lin Feng was stunned as he inclined his head and stared at this mysterious beast.

“ROAR!”

“The Dragon Elephant will not die, the Dragon Elephant will not die, the Dragon Elephant will not die!”

That powerful existence howled in rage.

All of a sudden, Lin Feng felt his body trembling as an impossibly vast amount of information flooded his mind.

“ARGH!” He involuntarily screamed. His consciousness rapidly retreated out from this mysterious space.

“Dragon Elephant Divine Force, the Dragon Elephant will not die!”

All of a sudden, a low-sounding roar rang within his mind.

Lin Feng’s divine sense entered his mind, and he discovered that inside his sea of consciousness, a Dragon Elephant that looked exactly the same as that immense beast in the mysterious world had appeared.

Lin Feng received a cultivation oracular formula for this art—the Immemorial Dragon Elephant Art.

For those who cultivated the Immemorial Dragon Elephant Art, they could attain a level of strength that eclipsed the ancient gods and devils.

“I didn’t expect that I would have such a miraculous encounter.” A look of wild joy appeared on Lin Feng’s face.

Three days later, a youth with tattered clothing returned from the deep mountains back to Jialan Academy.

Not too long after he returned to the academy, Lin Feng was surrounded by over ten people.

The person in the lead was a young man of twenty plus years of age. This man was ‘Bai Xiaoliu’, a follower of Bai Yifei.

Three days ago, after Bai Yifei had tossed Lin Feng down the cliff, he had sent some people to handle Lin Feng’s corpse. However, those he had sent couldn’t find anything. Bai Yifei was worried that Lin Feng didn’t die; hence, he had sent men to keep a lookout at the academy’s entrance to see whether Lin Feng would appear or not.

Nobody expected that Lin Feng returned alive.

“Little bastard, I didn’t expect you to come back alive. Well, it seems that I, your daddy, didn’t waste my time waiting here for you for three days.”

Bai Xiaoliu had a malevolent look on his face. The people behind him all had fierce looks on their faces as they cast their sinister gazes at Lin Feng.