The Way of The Dao

This calm but young voice attracted the attention of almost the entire audience. The closest people were surprised when they did not know when a small group of people appeared beside them.

Ling Tian took the sword with the cracked blade, looking weakly before finally setting his eyes on Li Fengyuan. He and the others had seen Li Fengyuan fight from the beginning; although Li Fengyuan surprised them a bit because of the fighting ability and power he had, they still didn't act or say anything when it came to this point.

"Ha? You who are you? You dare to set your eyes on Feng Xuan's woman?" Feng Xuan glared with murderous intent at Ling Tian having noticed that Li Fengyuan's eyes had lit up as if she found her salvation. He had never seen that kind of glow in Li Fengyuan!

The audience finally looked at Ling Tian, surprised to find such a handsome and perfect young man with a calm-as-the-sea look and an obvious trace of indifference.

"Who is he?"

"My goodness! He's so handsome!"

"Isn't he the Prince? The missing Young Master of the Feng family?"

"Young Master Feng Yu? It's really him? I can't believe it?"

"They say he's the one who defeated Young Master Simu!"

"Isn't he a cripple?"

"We can all see it, but with what happened to Simu Zhicai, I'm not sure anymore!"

Whispers spread throughout the place as they watched Ling Tian's calm figure; the women would have their hearts delighted while the men would be envious and jealous. Although they were puzzled at first to see that Ling Tian seemed to be the only man even in the city who did not have long hair, it added another kind of mysterious and unique charm to him. There were a few murderous looks that fell on Ling Tian, especially one that seemed to want to kill him with his eyes, but he didn't take any notice.

But it didn't take long when they realized that there were more people with Ling Tian. Two young men alike with a handsome and unique appearance, standing out from the ordinary people and bringing a feeling of equal charm. Xuanyuan Ling's figure attracted the men's hot and fascinated gazes while the women felt envious, although they could not see her face due to the mysterious veil covering her, they could still imagine the beauty in her due to the figure of her body.

"Who is that kid? Is it really Feng Yu?" The city lord asked with a frown.

Not only him, the patriarchs and elders of the main families had the same question, beginning to remember about the probable identity that was related to the Feng family.

Feng Yu!

The former young master who disappeared many years ago!

Whispers filled the place, some people looked curiously at Ling Tian as they thought about how he was the number one genius in the past and had a great future secured.

"What are you doing here?" Feng Rao asked upon seeing Ling Tian, feeling a bad premonition, especially seeing Feng Xiao with him. Although he knew that Feng Xiao seemed to have a background, Feng Rao chose to please Ji Zhen by knowing his heritage and background well; Feng Rao could not afford to neglect Ji Zhen even more so, if it turned out that young master Wang did not have a great background.

Feng Rao decided to choose the imperial family.

Ji Zhen was slightly surprised to see Ling Tian, wondering if there really were any young men more handsome and perfect than him, but when his gaze landed on Feng Xiao a frown appeared on his face. He had a vague feeling that he had seen him somewhere, but he couldn't remember where.

Ling Tian ignored Feng Xuan and Feng Rao and looked faintly at Li Fengyuan: "If you can't get out of this situation on your own, then you really should accept your fate. But if not, then one sword is more than enough..."

Then, in full view of everyone, Ling Tian gently threw the sword towards Li Fengyuan, forming a gentle but mysterious arc as it fell into her hand. Li Fengyuan without hesitation reached out her arm and caught the sword by the handle, slowly standing up as she resisted the pain in her body and only used her fighting spirit to get up.

Ling Tian saw the struggle in Li Fengyuan and the gleam in her eyes returning once again as she refused to give up and he nodded slightly inwardly. Even if a person had unparalleled talent, once their heart gives up, a mark would be there for life and they would not be able to move forward. No matter how genius or powerful one is, only by facing fear and not giving up can one achieve great things in the future.

The Dao of the Heart is very mysterious, so it could be said that this is also a gate for cultivation; if one does not contemplate and strengthen one's heart, then one will not achieve much.

The audience saw this and had many questions in their minds.

"Are you Feng Yu?" Feng Xuan heard the whispers from the crowd and with what he had learned when he came back, he too could not help but be surprised at the appearance of this younger cousin of his.

Feng Yu had been much better than him and he was completely jealous and envious; Feng Xuan really had to admit that in comparison and terms with Feng Yu, the latter was really the genius.

"Hmph! It seems that despite losing your cultivation you are still so unbridled and arrogant!" Feng Xuan sneered at Ling Tian as he noticed that he ignored him and simply looked at Li Fengyuan, anger rising within him as he thought that he coveted his woman.

This younger cousin of his is now a cripple and can no longer compare to him!

He is the true genius of the heavens!

"His technique is so easy to eliminate. Just concentrate everything on a single point and you can break it. The sword is not only cutting to length." Ling Tian ignored Feng Xuan's words and advised Li Fengyuan. With her ability and perception, it wouldn't be difficult for Li Fengyuan to be able to understand a bit of what she meant.

"You don't need to use your cultivation power. Remember, one sword is more than enough." Ling Tian no longer spoke again.

"Hahaha! One sword is more than enough?" Feng Xuan laughed as if he had heard a joke and sneered, "If even her sword couldn't help but crack, how do you expect one sword like that to be able to beat true strength?"

Feng Xuan laughed and the audience laughed too, looking at Ling Tian as they shook their heads.

"You really think that with a sword you can defeat that powerful force?"

"This kid is also sick in the head?"

"It seems that a genius of the past is now a fool. What a pity."

People looked at Ling Tian as they felt pity and sympathy for him, remembering that he was once a dazzling star and now he is nothing but a waste. Women were disappointed in Ling Tian while men mocked and gloated.

However, in all this time, Li Fengyuan had been concentrating deeply, only listening to Ling Tian's words in her mind. A strange feeling arose in her after hearing Ling Tian's words that seemed to be simple.

Li Fengyuan stretched her consciousness over her sword, feeling the edge of its blade and realizing in every crack it had, the wear and tear on its body did not go unnoticed, let alone the constant use that was marked on its surface, showing the age and use of this sword.

One sword is more than enough?

Then, Li Fengyuan recalled these words by Ling Tian as she felt that the simple sword that had been with her for as long as she could remember seemed to convey a mysterious feeling to her.

Li Fengyuan's aura subtly changed, which caused Ling Tian to smile slightly.

Li Fengyuan had quickly grasped one of the many mysterious concepts of the way of the sword.