[A Love Story Amidst Storms] Episode 2 ~ Chapter 29

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Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Great Banyan Tree King.
Lin Fengyu had never seen Di Jiang's speed before. In the midst of his haste, he hurriedly flapped his Wind and Thunder Wings to dodge. Having just
appeared in the void, Di Jiang's figure flashed and was already in front of him again.
Even the Mountain and River Seal could only restrict the Wind and Thunder Wings; this was the first time Lin Fengyu had encountered someone whose speed alone could keep up with
his lightning escape technique.
Another lightning escape, and when Di Jiang reappeared, the Chun Jun Sword was already in his hand. Di Jiang was so fast that Lin Fengyu couldn't even recite the incantation. Lin
Fengyu hastily released the power of the Bright Moon Law, cultivated for over a year. The weak power crumbled upon Di Jiang's impact,
barely managing to slow him down. Only then could he unleash the Heavenly Gang Sword Technique.
Lin Fengyu clashed with Di Jiang, then frantically dodged the various magical attacks behind him.
He then used the Heavenly Gang Sword Technique again, gathering starlight from the entire starry sky to halt Di Jiang in place, finally catching his breath.
Suddenly, refined stones, giant trees, rare metals, floods, raging fire, heavenly winds, thunder, purple lightning, torrential rain, and dark clouds all transformed
into humanoid beast forms standing behind Di Jiang. Lin Fengyu frowned secretly. The Twelve Ancestral Witches of Miao Jiang?
Dijiang governs speed, Jumang governs wood, Rushou governs metal, Gonggong governs water, Zhurong governs fire, Tianwu governs wind, Qiangliang governs thunder, Yanzi
governs lightning, Zhujiuyin governs time, Shebishi governs weather, Xuanming governs rain, and Houtu Niangniang, whom Lin Fengyu hates most,
governs earth.
The twelve ancestral witches stood motionless in the air, yet Lin Fengyu could feel their surging battle intent. Looking up at the
couplet, "Where there is a mountain of corpses, there is a path of slaughter; where there is a boundless sea of blood, there are boats made of bones," what a belief in fighting against heaven and earth!
Having just subdued the Mo Qilin, and now battling the twelve ancestral witches, Lin Fengyu's battle intent was no less than theirs. Firstly, he was
determined to break through the Great Chaos Array; his beloved wife, whom he had been separated from for nearly two years, could not be kept waiting any longer
; secondly, Ning Nan and Xu Ling'er were missing, and how could he find them without breaking through the blockade of the twelve ancestral witches?
Wielding the Chun Jun Sword, with the Void Spirit Furnace atop his head, the Azure Ring and Golden Bell Brick danced left and right, while the fiery light of the Jade Yang Palm Fire
and the Xuanhuang Yin Yang Heavenly Heart Five Thunders swirled around him. His full display of power even surprised the Twelve Ancestral Witches.
The Twelve Ancestral Witches manipulated the most primordial and purest elements of heaven and earth. Legend has it that they did not respect the Heavenly Dao, but only
the giant god Pangu who created the world. The character "Wu" (巫) is composed of two horizontal strokes representing heaven and earth, and a vertical stroke representing humanity standing together to support heaven and earth. They
were the earliest cultivators and the earliest gifted individuals in the Divine Land. They led the humble common people of the Divine Land in their
struggle against heaven, against earth, and against the primordial gods who created the world.
Lin Fengyu had no idea what kind of bloodshed they had endured, how many
desperate battles they had fought for a place to survive. "Where there are mountains of corpses, there is a path; where there is no sea of blood, there are boats made of bones." These strongest warriors who had emerged from the mountains of corpses and seas of blood
only served to make Lin Fengyu hold his breath and focus his mind, firmly guarding his Dao heart. His surging fighting spirit did not mean acting recklessly. Having
experienced the battle with the Murong family, he constantly reminded himself to remain calm.
The twelve Ancestral Witches before him were clearly not their true forms; perhaps they were illusions, or perhaps a remnant of their souls. But
undeniably, in those hearts where life was undying and the struggle never ceased, Lin Fengyu was
surrounded by immense pressure. He didn't know what difficulties Ning Nan and Xu Ling'er would face; he only knew that only by breaking through this barrier
could he rescue the two women.
The twelve Ancestral Witches filed in single file, forming a circle, surrounding Lin Fengyu at the center.
Lin Fengyu remained steadfast, closing his eyes, concentrating his mind, and pointing his sword to the ground, awaiting the first wave of overwhelming attacks.
Shebi Shi and Xuanming simultaneously raised their hands, and the sky, though overcast, revealed glimmers of lightning; Qiangliang Yanzi's divine sense began
to manipulate the lightning; countless sharp golden lights emanated from Ru Shou's side, and Ju Mang condensed the essence of Yi wood; Hou
Tu and Gong Gong harmonized water and earth; Zhu Rong and Tian Wu Feng amplified the fire's power; Zhu Jiuyin's pulsating fingers formed hand seals, seemingly stopping time;
and all of this, combined in the hands of Di Jiang, who controlled the limits of spatial speed, was unstoppable!
When Di Jiang's figure suddenly blurred, Lin Fengyu simultaneously opened his eyes, the Fire Lion Clan's blood law and the Howling
Moon Wolf's crescent moon law erupting at the same time. A strange constraint arose in the void around him,
greatly diminishing even Zhu Jiuyin's time control, and revealing a trace of Di Jiang's previously undetectable movements.
The blood law caused Lin Fengyu to let out a beast-like growl, summoning the Chun Jun Sword, the Void Spirit Furnace, the Golden Bell Brick, and
the Azure Ring to dissolve the wind, rain, lightning, metal, wood, water, fire, and earth elements. His hands were outstretched, and his physical
strength, greatly enhanced by the laws of blood, clashed fiercely with Dijiang's terrifying bird claws.
The chaotic, faceless Dijiang made no sound, his six legs and four wings flapping frantically. Just as he parried two of the bird claws, the iron-
like wings swept horizontally again. Lin Fengyu leaped aside, attempting to land on Dijiang's back. Dijiang's movements
faltered, causing him to miss. As he rolled, the four bird claws again lashed out with a sharp whistling sound.
From the moment they clashed, there was no turning back. The Ancestral Witches fought relentlessly, never stopping until their enemies were dead.
Lin Fengyu, unwilling to surrender, also unleashed his full true energy to resist.
This was Lin Fengyu's second all-out battle, his various magical treasures, empowered by the laws of blood, resisting
the eleven Ancestral Witches, and his bare body engaging Dijiang in close combat. In a short while, his magical treasures
were riddled with wounds, and the eleven Ancestral Witches' momentum greatly diminished.
Lin Fengyu and Dijiang were locked in a brutal battle. Lin Fengyu was covered in blood, seemingly without a single intact part, while Dijiang
had lost three wings and a claw, its pale body also riddled with wounds.
Dijiang's remaining three claws were firmly gripping Lin Fengyu's body, their sharp tips piercing his flesh,
intent on crushing him to death. Lin Fengyu was tearing at Dijiang's wings with all his might, his white teeth biting into them . 　　This was the most primal and bloody battle, with no defense, no retreat, only relentless forward attack, 　　attack, and more attack. Only by killing the enemy could he survive. Lin Fengyu channeled his true energy into his body to resist the piercing claws, while his beak, biting
at the wing, 　　unleashed the Nine Revolutions Divine Flame to incinerate 　　Dijiang's body. At this moment, the Nine Revolutions Divine Flame, like the Ice Phoenix and Flame Dragon, was a yin-yang fusion, its power greatly amplified.

Dijiang's body trembled and writhed in agony, while Zhurong and Gonggong joined forces to help. Zhurong drew in divine flames, and Gonggong
sprayed water to extinguish the fire. Distracted, the Void Spirit Furnace, Ice Phoenix, and Flame Dragon surged with power, rushing towards the two gods and throwing them
into disarray.
The two sides were locked in a stalemate, with the Twelve Ancestral Witches holding the upper hand, and Lin Fengyu managing to remain undefeated. However, this was not a
contest of inconsequential victory or defeat, but a war of life and death.
The desperate fighting never ceased, with both sides showing no mercy and frequently exchanging injuries. Such all-out combat
consumed a great deal of true energy.
Lin Fengyu's limited power of laws rapidly dwindled; without the restraint of his power of laws, he was no match for the Twelve Ancestral Witches
and had no choice but to fight to the death. The strange starry sky was filled with the Seven Emotions Celestial Maiden, who had preserved it for a long time, 　　releasing
her remaining Blood Law, Bright Moon Law, and Crescent Moon Law.
The tip of the Chun Jun sword rested against the Void Spirit Furnace, the golden bell bricks transformed into protective armor, and the azure ring tightly gripped
the hand holding the sword, preventing it from being knocked away.
The Chun Jun sword, brimming with starlight, carried the true essence honed through arduous cultivation, the power of the Four Great Laws, an indestructible
sharpness, and an unstoppable momentum, just like Lin Fengyu's resolute charge towards the Yin Sha Old Demon years ago.
In the strange starry sky, it was like a moth drawn to a flame, a fiercely burning meteor.
The Twelve Ancestral Witches simultaneously withdrew all their spells, roaring thunderously, transforming into twelve beams of light that converged and pounced. There were no fancy
moves, no evasion, only a single, all-out attack.
Like a violent explosion at the dawn of creation, the thirteen beams of light collided, producing a deafening roar.
The light dissipated, and Lin Fengyu, like a speck of dust, drifted through the starry sky, covered in blood and unconscious.
The Twelve Ancestral Witches vanished simultaneously, their whereabouts unknown.
Lin Fengyu floated in the air, when suddenly a hidden door appeared in the starry sky and sucked him in. In a daze, he felt
a dizzying spin, followed by a cool sensation that enveloped his body, and he quickly awoke.
He was in a large hall again, and Ning Nan was beside him, smiling sweetly. Lin Fengyu was overjoyed and quickly pulled
her around, asking, "Nan Nan, are you alright?" Ning Nan gracefully twirled around and said, "I'm fine. This time,
I got out first, even better than Brother Lin!" She had no injuries whatsoever, and neither did Lin Fengyu, as if
the injuries he had suffered earlier had never existed. A thought flashed through his mind: "Illusion?" He couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
This realistic experience was beyond his imagination; how powerful was an illusion that he could feel so realistically?
Ning Nan pointed to the upper right and said, "Sister Xu seems to be in a bit of trouble." Three screen-like objects hung high in the hall
, displaying the scene of their battle. Ning Nan and Lin Fengyu had escaped successfully,
but Xu Ling'er's situation was not good.
The young girl had never experienced such a severe test. The last life-or-death battle was against the Demon Sect Protector in the Hundred Swords Hall
. Back then, on one hand, she had more people,
allowing her to form a sword formation and rely on each other; on the other hand, the difference in strength between her and the Demon Sect Protector was too great, so it had little to do with fighting spirit .
This Starry Sky Illusion Array is ingeniously designed; the Twelve Ancestral Witches' abilities are only slightly superior to those trapped within it.
It prevents you from winning, yet you're not immediately defeated. This feeling is even more despairing; watching your
true essence being gradually depleted, the mental torment is like a slow, agonizing death. Without an unwavering
determination to win and a will to fight to the death, it's impossible to break through.
Xu Ling'er was caught in this state of uncertainty, her green flag waving in the air, using the Thunder-Swallowing Sword Technique entirely to
neutralize attacks, focusing solely on defense and delaying, lacking any conviction to win. Ultimately, she wasn't like Lin Fengyu and Ning Nan,
who had endured countless life-or-death hardships and survived alone without support; Blue Sword Manor had provided her with far too much protection.
Lin Fengyu frowned, his face full of worry. Watching Xu Ling'er being gradually depleted, he thought that
if the little girl failed to break through the formation, staying in the Demon Kingdom to cultivate wouldn't be a bad thing. Venturing into the chaotic world with only Foundation Establishment cultivation
was far less safe than staying in this secluded paradise.
Xu Ling'er was trapped in the illusionary formation, completely bewildered. Her true essence was being consumed more and more, and the pressure was mounting. Facing the powerful
Twelve Ancestral Witches, she was helpless, retreating and yielding little by little, being forced into a corner of despair.
Over a year of interaction had unconsciously created a dependence on Lin Fengyu. Now, with this easy-going
older brother who always tried his best to arrange everything and not let her bear any pressure not by her side, Xu Ling'er suddenly felt like she had lost
her backbone.
Mechanically wielding her sword, she retreated relentlessly until she had nowhere left to go. A bitter smile appeared on her face. Her
only remaining thought was, if Lin Fengyu were here, what would he do?
Yes, he would definitely put away his usual carefree and nonchalant demeanor, stepping forward to
shoulder everything. When facing danger, his piercing eyes, resolute figure, and unwavering
belief were always evident. Even when facing the much stronger Murong Qian Gang and Gu Fan, he never retreated
a single step.
Taking a deep breath, Xu Ling'er gathered her true energy, a proud smile playing on her lips—Brother Lin
, compared to you, I am too weak. But even in defeat, I don't want to be looked down upon. Ling'er is not
a favored daughter of heaven, but I am just as strong and brave as you.
On the screen, Xu Ling'er sheathed the green flag, her sword flashing as she lunged towards the Twelve Ancestral Witches. Lin Fengyu's furrowed brows suddenly
relaxed, inwardly acknowledging it as fate, and he couldn't help but clench his fist and shout, "Good!" A moment later, Xu Ling'er
also appeared in the hall, slowly waking up. Lin Fengyu, utterly lacking in elegance, squatted down beside her and gave her a thumbs-up, praising
, "Senior Sister Xu, you truly deserve to be a disciple of the Hundred Swords Hall of the Nangong Family, remarkable indeed." Xu Ling'er smiled shyly,
a smile so sweet and beautiful that even the surrounding beauties around Lin Fengyu were momentarily stunned.
The situation became quite awkward when an old cough rang out. The three turned around and saw a magnificent
golden throne appear on the wooden wall, upon which sat an elderly man with white hair and beard, looking down at them with an air of supreme authority,
saying, "Lin Fengyu, Ning Nan, Xu Ling'er." Lin Fengyu grimaced. How come
he was always found out about him wherever he went? He asked with slight wariness, "Who are you?" The Mo Qilin, who had just been reprimanded
, suddenly darted out, still naked as a child, and ran to the throne, his still-developing penis
swinging back and forth, shameless.
Mo Qilin scolded Lin Fengyu, "How dare you not kneel before the Great Banyan Tree King? Tree King, please grant me permission
to beat them up." The Great Banyan Tree King's face showed a mocking expression, and he said indifferently, "Alright." Mo Qilin
was taken aback and hesitated for a while, puffing out his cheeks before challenging him with insufficient confidence, "Lin Fengyu, if you have the guts
, fight me one-on-one, don't bring any helpers." Lin Fengyu had no time to play games with it. He saw that although the Great Banyan Tree King was old
, it was still majestic and was now looking at the three people and the beast with amusement, like an old man watching his young
nephews and nieces fooling around.
Seeing Lin Fengyu remain silent, Mo Qilin's courage swelled. "Come on, Lin Fengyu, scared yet? Hmph,
if it weren't for that Taiyin Maiden's help, I would have beaten you to a pulp." Lin Fengyu scoffed
, "I'm happy to fight." He then winked at Ning Nan,
annoyed by this brat's unreasonable behavior.
Ning Nan, used to being spoiled by Lin Fengyu, unleashed her signature glare at Mo Qilin
, displaying a truly intimidating aura. The brat felt a chill run down his spine and shrank back, not daring to utter a sound.
Lin Fengyu respectfully bowed to the Great Banyan Tree King, saying, "May I ask what brings you here, Tree King?" The Great
Banyan Tree King chuckled in its aged voice, "What brings you here? You've been crawling all over me, scratching and hitting me, making me
so itchy, and you still dare to ask what brings you here?" The three of them broke out in a cold sweat and explained, "We didn't mean to offend the Tree King; we
simply wish to return to the mortal world through the Great Chaos Array." The Great Banyan Tree King mocked, "I let you in, and I can
make sure you can't leave. What do you little brats want?" It was as if to say, "Try and fight if you dare!"
Lin Fengyu said with a bitter face, "My wife is still waiting anxiously at home, and my brother is facing external threats and needs
my help. I beg the Tree King to be merciful and let the three of us go." The Great Banyan Tree King shook his head and said,
"Don't worry, your wives at home haven't remarried or changed their hearts. They are all diligently cultivating and working.
That little brat Nangong Jianhe is also quite dashing. Why would I let you go? It's rare to see two good seedlings. Are you going to send them to
their deaths? Do you want me to be trapped in this world and unable to ascend?" Lin Fengyu was confused and could only cup
his hands again and say, "Please enlighten me, Tree King." After listening to the Great Banyan Tree King's explanation, he finally understood. There were originally ten demon kings in Shenzhou,
each with cultivation that reached the heavens and the earth. The Great Banyan Tree King was now at the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm and should no longer exist in this world
.
Over three thousand years ago, the Heavenly Serpent Dragon King, a master of divination, foresaw the rise of humanity
and the impending doom of the demon race. He predicted that a fortuitous individual might one day lead the demons out of their predicament, but he couldn't predict when. Weighing his options, he made this choice
. The ten demon kings jointly set up the Great Chaos Array to seal the Demon Valley and imprisoned the souls of the twelve Ancestral Witches there, awaiting a destined
individual to lead the demons out of the mountains.
One by one, the ten demon kings ascended to immortality. The Great Banyan Tree King, with the lowest cultivation level at the time, remained in the Cloud Mist Valley to oversee the Great Chaos Array.
Having reached the Nascent Soul stage, he couldn't bear to leave behind the demons who had lived under his nose for so many years, and thus had to abandon his ascension and remain trapped
there. Unable to leave this world, his cultivation could not improve, and he lived a life of great suffering.
The Great Banyan Tree King's vital energy spread across the land, and no movement escaped his all-seeing gaze. He
shouldn't have existed in this world long ago; he should have remained an observer, never interfering, for fear that intervening would violate the
natural order. It wasn't
until Xu Ling'er led Lin Fengyu and Ning Nan down into the Cloud Mist Valley that the Great Banyan Tree King became interested. These two
possessed astonishing talent, but with so many people in the world, the Great Banyan Tree King couldn't possibly focus all its attention on them before. So,
it secretly opened the Great Chaos Array and let the three in for closer observation.
After more than a year, it was very satisfied with the two. They were gentle and tolerant, and unafraid to take responsibility; they had
the air of chosen ones as predicted by divination. This thought, once it took hold, couldn't be stopped; it longed to shed its burdens and ascend to
the Immortal Realm to see a wider and more wondrous world. Of course, it would never say this aloud.
Lin Fengyu and Ning Nan did not disappoint. The wooden figures in the Great Chaos Array were purely for testing talent, and Lin Fengyu
and Ning Nan truly lived up to their reputation as the most talented people of their time. As for the hardships and trials that followed, they handled them with ease, overcoming each obstacle one by one.
At this point, Lin Fengyu said helplessly, "Tree King, you flatter me. But I truly lack the ability."
The Great Banyan Tree King teased, "Little brat, you're too self-important. Did I say I was going to choose you?" Lin
Fengyu was taken aback, "In that case, Tree King, please let us go and choose another wise one?" The Great Banyan Tree King chuckled
and stroked his white beard, saying, "I originally thought young Lin was the best choice. Even if you
can't lead the demon race to great heights, you can at least treat them well. However, after observing for a year, I feel that little Ning
is the most suitable choice." Hearing that Ning Nan would have to bear such a heavy burden... Lin Fengyu immediately objected
, boldly saying, "Tree King, this is forcing me. Nannan is too young and her cultivation isn't high enough; she probably
can't handle this responsibility." The Great Banyan Tree King seemed extremely satisfied with his choice, smugly saying, "If I chose you
, you'll definitely have to shoulder everything again. Although young Lin is good, his energy is limited. If I chose Ning
, hehe, the little girl certainly won't escape, and young Lin will be bound to me for life. Haha
, this plan not only has the daughter of Taiyin, but also the assistance of a master from the Yin-Yang Sect. Brilliant, brilliant!" Lin Fengyu and Ning Nan were
speechless; this was blatant kidnapping. But it wasn't over yet. As soon as they protested, the Great Banyan
Tree King's face darkened: "You won't agree? Fine, then I declare you've failed the Great Chaos Array test
. You're both going back to the Demon Kingdom." They were doomed. Kidnapping and coercion combined; the other party was unreasonable, and they couldn't win a fight. How could they possibly have fun like this?
Reluctantly agreeing, the Great Banyan Tree King chuckled, feeling a sense of relief at being relieved of a heavy burden. In high spirits,
he then offered guidance on the key points of cultivation, even benefiting Xu Ling'er.
Lin Fengyu's magical treasures and spells were quite complex, and his sect's techniques were incomplete, making it difficult to integrate them. The Great Banyan
Tree King, a man of profound learning and knowledge of all things under heaven, immediately advised, "Little one, your Jade Yang Palm Fire is comparable to
the essence of the Li Fire, and you also possess the Phoenix Maiden Ice Flame, and the Void Spirit Furnace Fire is a top-grade true flame. Why not try this technique?" He then took
the essence of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, allowing the three of them to experience the overwhelming battle intent within. Because Ning Nan had already confirmed his identity as the Lord of a Hundred Demons
, the Twelve Ancestral Witches were given to Lin Fengyu. As for Xu Ling'er, who couldn't cultivate such profound techniques, they were given to her.
A single fruit of wisdom can greatly enhance one's talent and comprehension.
Time flies in cultivation; five years have passed in the blink of an eye.
Lin Fengyu opened his mouth, and a silver-white firebird, infused with three kinds of true flames, flew out, its power
immense, alternating between hot and cold. His shoulders trembled, and the twelve Ancestral Witches' avatars appeared behind him. Finally, his divine skill was perfected, and Lin Fengyu
was extremely satisfied.
Looking back, Xu Ling'er had made continuous breakthroughs in the past five years, not only condensing her Golden Core but also reaching the mid-stage of mastery.
Ning Nan had even gained the favor of the Great Banyan Tree King, her cultivation soaring like a rocket, reaching the third level of the Yin-Yang Great Art, no less
powerful than Lin Fengyu's defeat of the Yin Sha Old Demon years ago. During these five years, Mo Qilin suffered greatly. Ning Nan
would often bully the little boy during his spare time from training, and as his cultivation deepened, Mo Qilin became increasingly unable to resist, resignedly allowing himself to be
bullied.
With the three of them achieving great success in their cultivation, the Great Banyan Tree King entrusted them with important responsibilities.
On this day, the Great Banyan Tree King led the three to the Kingdom of a Hundred Demons, publicly announcing Ning Nan's identity as the Daughter of the Lunar Destiny
, and bestowing upon her the title of Demon Lord. The demons, who had been teleported back to their cave entrance long ago and had waited in vain for the three, were filled with resentment. Now, it
was as if dawn had broken. Having spent so much time with Ning Nan and Lin Fengyu, they all accepted this decision wholeheartedly.
The Great Banyan Tree King, relieved of his burden, entrusted Ning Nan with a task. He explained that the demons, bound by the Great Chaos Array, possessed extremely weak divine senses. Now that
the Demon Lord had reappeared in the world, the binding force on the demon race was no longer necessary. He was about to ascend and was not
afraid of incurring a backlash from the Heavenly Dao by making some minor actions. Therefore, he specially taught Ning Nan a unique method of cultivating divine senses, allowing the demon race
to cultivate their divine senses even under the constraints of the Great Chaos Array. He then returned to his original body to prepare for ascension.
Ning Nan and Lin Fengyu discussed the matter and felt that the demon race currently possessed fatal weaknesses, and that a hasty reappearance in the world might not
be a good thing. He then ordered the demons to diligently cultivate their divine sense, promising to lead them away from Cloud
Mist Valley once their cultivation matched the level of their spiritual power. The Ink Qilin, however, acted childishly and insisted on leaving. Its physical body was strong, so cultivating its divine sense outside
wasn't a problem. It also had a name: Mo Feifan.
After explaining the follow-up matters, Lin Fengyu spent some time having fun with the two demon women, leaving them
enough True Yang for future cultivation. The three stayed in the demon kingdom for another five days before bidding farewell to the Five Demon Kings and flying away from Cloud Mist Valley.
Looking down at the still misty valley, the three were overwhelmed with emotion; the benefits of this extraordinary encounter were
countless. Like the Great Chaos Array beneath their feet, the previously unclear future suddenly became clear
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