Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor-Chapter 1682 - 1681: Vast Mountain

Lin Fengjie had his eyes on the Fire God Feather, and not just one, but three of them.

Su Han had his eyes on the higher level Nine-Heart Demon God Pill.

The two hit it off.

Hmm...

Maybe it wasn’t quite hitting it off—Su Han kind of forced it...

In any case, the two started discussing a conspiracy—no, a plan.

...

"Since you want that Fire God Feather, you must know the whereabouts of the Fire God Bird, right?"

Su Han asked as they walked, "Wherever there’s a Fire God Bird, there’s an eighty percent chance that there’s a Nine-Heart Demon God Pill."

The Fire God Bird doesn’t land in places without treasures, especially favoring the Nine-Heart Demon God Pill.

In ordinary treasure spots, there might be only one Fire God Bird, but where there’s a Nine-Heart Demon God Pill, there are bound to be flocks of Fire God Birds.

"I know."

Since he had already decided, Lin Fengjie didn’t hold back anymore. He produced a map, saying, "Vast Mountain is where the Fire God Birds are, and they’re in flocks. As for whether there’s a Nine-Heart Demon God Pill, I don’t know."

Su Han took the map and glanced at it, a bit of joy in his eyes.

"Since that’s the case, shall we go take a look now?"

"You’re sure we don’t need to refine a Poison Pill?" Lin Fengjie asked.

"No need. I have that Mythical Rank Spirit Transformation Pill; at worst, I’ll just waste one,"

Su Han said, "The Poison Pill has a small chance of luring out the Fire God Bird, and it might anger it. It can’t be directly poisoned to death, kind of useless."

"Alright, you’re the one who said it." Lin Fengjie didn’t argue further.

...

The two then set off.

According to the map Lin Fengjie had, Vast Mountain was a billion eight hundred thousand li away from their current location.

The distance was far, but at their current speed, taking it slow would take three days, and a full-speed run would suffice in one day.

Along the way, the bustling scenes gradually disappeared from view, revealing shadowy figures heading forward, either seeking treasures or searching for medicinal ingredients.

Otherwise, they were looking for Spirit Crystals.

On this Ten Thousand Demons Star, there were plenty of Spirit Crystals, though not as vast as the veins in the Starry Battlefield, just some fragments. But if you find some, you could at least get hundreds of thousands, maybe over a million.

Among the figures Su Han and company saw, forty percent wore Alchemist Badges on their chests.

This made Su Han sigh; although the identity of a Pill Master was noble, the sheer number of people in the Lower-Class Star Region meant there was no shortage, especially of First Grade and Second Grade Pill Masters.

As for Third-Grade and above Pill Masters, they were rare; at least Su Han and Lin had yet to encounter any.

"Rumble~"

As the two moved forward, a huge noise came from behind.

A storm of dust was kicked up at that moment, with many figures riding Spirit Beasts rapidly charging forward.

"Move aside."

Lin Fengjie frowned and pulled Su Han aside.

Just as they stepped aside, the figures behind them charged past arrogantly, not even glancing at them.

If they were trampled to death, they’d just be dead, without a hint of concern.

"They’re from the Ming King Sect, one of the Seventy-Two Sects. Not too strong within the Ming King Sect, but not something those unranked sects can compare to. You should be able to sense there are leaders among them, a few Seventh Grade Void Heaven Realm powerhouses."

Lin Fengjie explained, "The Seventy-Two Sects are almost all like this, accustomed to being overbearing in the Lower-Class Star Region. Few dare to offend them."

"They’re quite arrogant indeed." Su Han shook his head with a smile.

"You call this arrogant?"

Lin Fengjie glanced at Su Han and said, "You’ve not seen those guys from the Qing Emperor Sect. The Ming King Sect is already good; as long as you step aside, there’s no problem. But if it were the Qing Emperor Sect, block the way, and they’ll wipe you out first."

Su Han was a bit surprised, "You’re the son of the Ancestor Emperor, and you talk about your sect like this?"

"I’m just stating facts; can’t I even say that?"

Lin Fengjie snorted, "Though I’m part of the Qing Emperor Sect, I can’t stand their arrogance. If someone could teach them a lesson, I’d be thrilled."

Su Han was speechless.

"These people from the Ming King Sect seem to be heading for Vast Mountain too..." Su Han frowned.

"They probably are. The Fire God Bird isn’t a secret, and the Fire God Feather’s something many Void Heaven Realm want. These people are likely after the Fire God Feather too." Lin Fengjie pouted.

"Let’s hope we don’t run into them," Su Han muttered.

"And if we do? Can’t win, we’ll run. At worst, I’ll reveal my identity; it would scare them to death!" Lin Fengjie scoffed.

"Hahaha, that would be great!"

Su Han laughed heartily, with Lin Fengjie’s identity backing him, he didn’t have to worry about other forces making moves.

The son of the Ancestor Emperor—never mind the Seventy-Two Sects, even the Nine Factions wouldn’t dare touch him.

And Su Han was riding on his coattails...

...

Three days later, the enormous Vast Mountain appeared before their eyes.

Vast Mountain was a straight peak, almost reaching the clouds.

But the mountain body was huge, with no range existing, yet still majestic; the entire mountain base covered a vast area, at least a hundred thousand li at a glance.

"Those Fire God Birds are about eight thousand li from the mountain base, at halfway up Vast Mountain."

Looking at Vast Mountain, Lin Fengjie sighed, "It’s truly a marvelous sight of the world, just a mountain and it’s nearly twenty thousand li high."

"Haven’t you seen a mountain a million li high?" Su Han chuckled.

"You make it sound like you’ve seen one."

"I actually have."

"Why don’t I believe you?"

Su Han pursed his lips and said sincerely, "If I have the chance, I’ll take you there."

Lin Fengjie rolled his eyes, pretending he didn’t hear.

Whenever the two were together, it seemed they spent the longest time bantering.

Lin Fengjie was different from Xiao Qinxian.

Xiao Qinxian was cheeky, Lin Fengjie was... flamboyant.

Hmm, using the word ’flamboyant’ to describe him seems to have a certain charm.

"Rip!"

At this moment, in the void at the mountain base not far ahead, a crack suddenly tore open, and three figures slowly emerged, attracting many gazes.

Two men, one woman.

"Is it her?" Su Han lightly frowned.

Among the women, she was the Tenth Immortal Fairy, Mu Shenling!

"You know her?" Lin Fengjie pointed to Mu Shenling, clearly recognizing her as well.

"Yeah."

Su Han nodded, explaining, "Before, I intended to wipe out a family, but she intervened and saved that family, so I just met her that time."

"I see..."

Lin Fengjie pursed his lips and transmitted, "Tell me, do you find her pretty? Why can’t I see it? She’s just an ordinary woman, this so-called Tenth Immortal Fairy isn’t even as good as my toe."

Su Han: "..."