Lin Feng heard the word "bad" spit out from Ziyi's mouth, raised his head, saw the contempt and mocking expression in the other person's eyes, and shook his head secretly in his heart.

In a world where martial arts is respected, if you have no strength, you can only be despised. It’s just that some people put it in their hearts, while others do not hide it and show it nakedly, just like the purple clothes at this moment.

"Zi Ling, put him down the carriage."

Ziyi said lightly, her voice was so calm that there was no rippling at all times. She didn't want to look at a waste all the time, even though this waste was quite handsome.

"Aren't you a soldier? How come you have no cultivation? At least you should have the cultivation level of Qi Wu Realm, right?"

Zi Ling's eyes looked at Lin Feng, and there was a strange light.

"I'm injured, and I don't have any strength now."

Lin Feng shook his head and said, not being angry because of Ziyi's words. After experiencing this baptism on the battlefield, he truly experienced the eternal scenes and saw the blood-stained earth, his heart became more tenacious and not easy to fluctuate. Moreover, his mood has been greatly improved, and he is even less likely to be affected by the attitudes of others.

"Oh." Zi Ling nodded, looking at Lin Feng's thoughtful look, as if he was thinking about how to deal with Lin Feng.

"Zi Ling, if the people in the villa know that our carriage is carrying a waste, wouldn't they be ridiculed and throw him down?"

Ziyi said again, without any scruples at all, Lin Feng was by her side. For her, a waste was an ant. She didn't need to care or worry about any of Lin Feng's feelings, even if she was insulted in person.

"Sister Ziyi, since you meet it, it's considered destiny, so why be so heartless?" Zi Ling pouted and shook her head and said, "Lin Feng, why don't you be my servant. Follow me and we will take you back to the villa."

"Secretary?"

Lin Feng was stunned and asked him to be a slave?

He smiled bitterly in his heart. He didn't expect that Lin Feng would be so depressed. However, at this moment, he was still in the territory of Moyue Kingdom. The energy in his body was exhausted and he had no strength. If he was wandering alone, he might be in danger. Why should he stay here first? As for the so-called servant... why should he care?

As long as he recovers his strength, who dares to treat him as a servant?

He nodded slightly, Lin Feng had no objection.

"Okay, Lin Feng, you will always follow me from now on."

Zi Ling giggled, and with a bit of naughty girlishness, Zi Yi shook her head speechlessly, and said nothing.

Ziwei Villa, surrounded by mountains, is a quiet place. This place is a branch of the largest force in the north of Moyue Kingdom and belongs to the Zifu lineage.

It is said that the strongest people in the Zi Mansion even had the power of the Xuanwu Realm. Moreover, the Zi Mansion itself had existed in ancient times, which was longer than the history of the Moyue Kingdom, but it gradually declined later.

Zi Ling is the eldest lady of Ziwei Villa, and Zi Yi is the daughter adopted by Zi Ling's father. Therefore, Zi Ling's status in Ziwei Villa is higher than Ziyi. Zi Ling's recognition is impossible to reject the matter that Zi Ling insists on bringing Lin Feng back, and Ziyi can't do anything about it.

Ziwei Villa covers a very large area, but Zi Ling lives in the place where she is beautiful, surrounded by rockery, and outside the huge courtyard is a green bamboo forest, which looks particularly quiet.

At this time, Lin Feng was cleaning the open space in the courtyard with a broom, but his eyes did not look at the ground, but showed a thoughtful look.

He could feel the heaven and earth vital energy contained between heaven and earth, and this feeling was clearer than before. However, he could not catch or touch it. He could still not absorb the heaven and earth vital energy into his body, let alone mobilize the heaven and earth vital energy. This state gradually made his calm heart feel a little turbulent.

A leaf was flying slowly in the air. Lin Feng looked at the leaf. He could clearly capture the trajectory of the leaves.

He handed the broom into his left hand, and Lin Feng raised his right hand and slashed through the air at will, like a sword, slashing towards the leaves. Although he had no Yuan power or sword intent, Lin Feng's palm was still like a sword.

However, when Lin Feng touched the leaves, he felt that he had no strength at all. The leaves were dancing lightly, unable to touch or grasp, and floated toward the side. Lin Feng's palm directly slashed into the air, leaving a faint luster.

"Can't be killed!"

Lin Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and the leaves fell, which were rootless things, and had no contacts. They were light and fluttering with the wind. Although Lin Feng could clearly feel his trajectory, he could not predict his trajectory. As soon as you touch it, its trajectory changed.

If Lin Feng had used Yuanli in the past and quickly used his palms, he could easily cut off the leaves, but now, his palms were like swords, and he could not cut them out at will.

"My realm, although man and sword are united, seems to be not enough, as if something is missing."

Lin Feng murmured, his senses had indeed become stronger, and his realm was higher than before, but he felt that he was at a very critical node, and it seemed that he could go further...

He was stuck at this node. If he couldn't take this step, he would be unable to absorb and mobilize the vitality of heaven and earth.

"I remember when I broke through that day, I was hit hard, my bones were shattered, and my internal organs were traumatized. In the time of crisis, my will, my will, made the fighting spirit, sword intent, and ice intent burn, merged together, and turned into a sharp sword. What I thought of at that time was the sword, a sword that was stronger than the sword realm, the unity of man and sword, and the strong will also allow me to do this, and I stepped into the unity of man and sword."

Lin Feng recalled the scenes of the breakthrough and the little things.

"I broke through the unity of human and swords and relied on martial souls. The first level of Amaterasu's martial soul has given me strong sensing ability, perceived this world, powerful consciousness, and martial souls, allowing me to sense the sword and step into the realm of unity of human and swords. But my own perception seems to be lacking. In other words, the realm I have realized has not kept up with the realm I have reached now."

Lin Feng's heart trembled slightly, as if he had grasped something. The power of the martial soul made him proudly break through the realm. However, this was the use of the martial soul. He himself had not reached this realm, so he entered a special state and could not mobilize the vitality of heaven and earth.

"I have the will of fighting, the will of ice, and the will of sword, but why did it eventually turn into a sword, not a fight, not a ice?"

"Although the leaves have no roots and move with the wind, if I really integrate into the world and merge into a whole with the leaves, then will my palms still cut it?"

Lin Feng held the broom and fell into thought. He stood in the courtyard, facing the green bamboo forest, his body motionless.

At this time, two figures stepped forward outside the courtyard of the manor. The person walking in front was a middle-aged man, and behind him was a girl, who was purple-clothed.

Seeing Lin Feng standing in the courtyard, the middle-aged man and Ziyi paused.

"Father, he is the waste we encountered on the road last time. Zi Ling insisted on taking him to the villa and asked him to clean the courtyard and live here."

Ziyi looked at Lin Feng and explained to the middle-aged man.

At this time, the middle-aged man stared at Lin Feng with a look of thought.

"Father, do you want to bomb him away?"

Seeing that the middle-aged man was silent, Ziyi said again.

"Don't talk."

The middle-aged man stared at Lin Feng, and saw that Lin Feng was standing there quietly, motionless, but the dust around him seemed to turn into a vortex and rolled up.

It's very subtle, and if you don't observe it carefully, you can't even see it.

Ziyi glanced at Lin Feng, not knowing what her father was looking at, and a look of contempt appeared in her eyes. Then she didn't look at Lin Feng again, a useless person, she was too lazy to see.

"Father, I'll call Zi Ling out."

Ziyi looked at the middle-aged man and said, seeing that her father ignored her, she shook her head and walked towards the courtyard room.
Chapter completed!