The old drunk was placed on the bed by Wang Hu. Lin Feng shook him, but the old drunk was sleeping soundly, showing no intention of waking up.
Wang Hu said, "How about pouring so water on him to wake him up?"
Lin Feng shook his head and said, "It’s useless, this old guy just drinks and sleeps. If he doesn’t want to wake up, no one can wake him."
Lin Feng was very familiar with the old drunk. He leaned in and whispered in his ear, "Old drunk, wake up, I brought you a thousand-year-old brew from the Wanhua Building, hurry and try it."
"What? Thousand-year-old brew from the Wanhua Building? That’s good stuff, not sothing ordinary people can buy." The old drunk, who was sleeping deeply, imdiately sat up, looking anxious, eager to have a drink right away.
"Where’s the wine? Where’s the wine? Kid, you’re not tricking about the thousand-year-old brew from the Wanhua Building just to wake up, are you?"
Seeing Lin Feng’s empty hands, without the thousand-year-old brew from the Wanhua Building, the old drunk glared at Lin Feng angrily.
Lin Feng took out a jar of wine and tossed it to the old drunk, saying, "Why would I trick you? Just take it and drink up."
The old drunk opened the cork, gulped down a few sips, and then excitedly shouted, "It really is the thousand-year-old brew from the Wanhua Building. This jar alone is worth a hundred top-grade Spirit Stones. Kid, you’ve made a fortune to be able to afford such wine."
Lin Feng waved at Wang Hu, who got the ssage and left.
Lin Feng then sat down on a chair and said with a smile, "I have plenty of this wine; there’s more than enough for you!"
"My dear brother." The old drunk’s body was trembling with excitent as he tried to rush over for a bear hug, but Lin Feng quickly dodged, saying, "I don’t swing that way, and you stink. You should wash up later."
The old drunk nonchalantly said, "What do you know? This is called suffering cultivation; have you heard of Buddhist ascetics? That’s my way of cultivation!"
Lin Feng speechlessly replied, "Buddhist ascetics drink only a sip of water each day and travel the Heavenly Martial Continent barefoot. You indulge in wine and feasts every day. How can that compare to the cultivation of Buddhist ascetics?"
The old drunk said, "I never said anything about comparing what they eat or drink. I’m comparing who can go longer without bathing."
Lin Feng nearly collapsed when he heard this.
Lin Feng didn’t bother persuading the old drunk. He asked, "Do you have any contact with Tian Zhongdao?"
"Believe it or not, last year I traveled with that kid Tian Zhongdao, but he left midway and ran off on his own. It’s so disloyal," the old drunk complained.
Lin Feng said, "I’m guessing you probably got stuck in so tavern again, didn’t you?"
After Lin Feng exposed the truth, the old drunk didn’t feel embarrassed. He said, "I told that kid Tian Zhongdao that drinking is a form of cultivation, but he wouldn’t listen."
Lin Feng helplessly said, "Even if drinking could be cultivation, it’s not the path for us. It’s good that Tian Zhongdao left you. If it were , seeing you stuck there, I would definitely give you a beating."
The old drunk said, "I haven’t exercised in a while. Didn’t you want to beat up? How about we practice a bit?"
"Forget it, you old bag of bones. I’m afraid I’d accidentally break you with one punch," Lin Feng said.
The old drunk angrily said, "Bro, I’m only eighteen!"
...
Whenever Lin Feng was with this shaless old drunk, there would always be a bout of bickering. That night, Lin Feng discovered that the old drunk had quietly left the Supre Peak again.
He used his Void Shuttling ability to follow the old drunk.
This old drunk was very mysterious, and Lin Feng always suspected that he had so unspeakable secret for entering the Azure Cloud Sect. However, what exactly that secret was, Lin Feng never knew.
Soon, Lin Feng followed the old drunk to the back mountain of the Azure Cloud Sect. The area was overgrown with weeds and rarely visited. Lin Feng didn’t know why the old drunk ca here, but he lingered there for a long ti before leaving.
After the old drunk left, Lin Feng appeared.
"What is this old guy looking for, so mysteriously?" Lin Feng wondered.
Back during the Azure Cloud Twelve Peaks days, the old drunk often sneaked out in the middle of the night, seemingly searching for sothing.
But the old drunk apparently never found it. After entering the Inner Sect, the old drunk started searching again.
Moreover, every action was taken in the dead of night. Naturally, Lin Feng was interested in the old drunk’s actions, but when he asked about it, the old drunk kept tight-lipped, not revealing any information.
Lin Feng wandered in the weed-filled back mountain, unable to detect anything unusual.
For half a month until then, the old drunk would go out late at night and head to the back mountain.
Every day, Lin Feng would follow and observe the old drunk’s every move. The old drunk would often sit cross-legged on a rock at the mountain’s peak, seemingly sensing sothing. After he left, Lin Feng would go to the sa spot, imrsing himself in the mountain woods, trying to blend in.
But Lin Feng never sensed anything. He didn’t know if the old drunk had sensed anything, until a month later, the old drunk stopped going to the woods and would co to Lin Feng to beg for wine every day.
Lin Feng persisted, unfalteringly, for three months, sitting cross-legged on the rock the old drunk sat on, trying to integrate himself into the mountain.
Finally, three months later, Lin Feng sensed sothing.
It was hazy, unclear.
It felt like a dream; a vague figure appeared in sight.
He didn’t know whether it was male or female; they stood there motionlessly.
When dawn broke, Lin Feng woke up, his face filled with shock.
There really was a hidden secret here.
The old drunk must have discovered the secret here, which is why he didn’t co anymore.
"The old drunk is definitely not simple; he sensed this abnormality much earlier than I did. To what extent does he comprehend the Tao of Heaven and Earth?"
Lin Feng took a deep breath.
The old drunk seed carefree, but beneath that carefree exterior lay terrifying strength.
Another three months passed, and Lin Feng finally had a sudden enlightennt of the hidden secret.
In the endless void, the sky cracked, and life planets were swallowed by the split sky.
Worlds larger than the Heavenly Martial Continent were engulfed by the opened sky, causing countless lives to perish.
Even ancient gods were consud and t tragic ends.
The blurry figure Lin Feng had seen appeared.
"Heavenly Repair Skill..."
The Ethereal voice echoed throughout that ancient world.
He/She unleashed the so-called Heavenly Repair Skill, nding the broken sky, sealing the cracks in the sky, and averting the apocalyptic catastrophe.
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