Extreme Almightiest Young Master

Chapter 1300 - 1298: Mid-Autumn Festival

When Lin Feng returned to Yingbo University, it was already evening. Without disturbing anyone, he flickered and disappeared into the woods. Now that he had gathered the materials needed for creating the small world, he was eager to construct it here again. This would help him avoid a lot of troubles in the future.

When the first rays of dawn appeared in the sky, Tianhai buzzed with life once again. The streets were bustling—commuters on their way to work, students rushing to catch the bus, street vendors selling breakfast, taxis darting through the maze of traffic—all painting a vivid scene of urban cacophony.

At that moment, Lin Feng stood atop a tree, a faint smile tugging at the corners of his lips. In just one night, he had successfully constructed the framework for his ideal small world. What’s more, under his meticulous arrangements, this small world was more than twice the size of the one belonging to the Haotian Sect. It spanned over a hundred square kilometers, which left Lin Feng feeling very satisfied.

Once the spiritual energy gathered by the Heaven Profound Spirit Immortal Formation was channeled into it, the small world would officially be complete.

With a single thought, he flickered into the newly created small world. Inside, he began planning other matters. The space was newly formed and still appeared rather barren, with virtually no spiritual energy present. If he wanted to turn it into his private sanctuary, he would need to channel the effects of the Heaven Profound Spirit Immortal Formation into it. Only with sufficient spiritual energy could this small world become truly complete and serve as a sacred land suitable for cultivators to train.

In a swift motion, Lin Feng left the newly constructed small world and prepared to channel spiritual energy into it as planned. However, before he could act, he sensed that Ding Wan’er and Leng Mei had woken up. Without hesitation, he flickered away, heading back to the villa to make breakfast for the two women.

"Lin Feng, what were you doing in South Korea yesterday?" Ding Wan’er asked as she ate the breakfast Lin Feng had made. All Zhu Tao had told her was that Lin Feng had gone to South Korea, but she had no idea what had actually happened.

"Wan’er and I waited late into the night for you yesterday. When did you even get back?" Leng Mei chimed in, her curiosity piqued about why Lin Feng had rushed off to South Korea so suddenly.

"Oh, it’s nothing. I just happened to come across a sect with a small world. I went over there to dismantle their small world and build one of our own. I got back last night, but I was busy all night constructing the small world." Lin Feng never hid anything from the two women and explained everything to them clearly.

"You mean to say that we have our own small world now?" Leng Mei immediately picked up on Lin Feng’s meaning and asked in astonishment. She could hardly believe her ears. A small world was an extraordinary thing, and the fact that Lin Feng had managed to create one overnight was nothing short of miraculous!

"Did I hear that right..." Similarly, Ding Wan’er was stunned. She hadn’t expected Lin Feng to say something like that. She had always been curious about small worlds and was now itching to rush into the one Lin Feng had mentioned to see it for herself.

"It’s just been completed, but it’s still barren inside and not worth seeing yet. Once everything is properly set up, I’ll take you both there." Seeing the astonished looks on their faces, Lin Feng spoke calmly. It wasn’t that he didn’t want to bring them in; it was just that the place was currently nothing more than barren hills with nothing worth looking at.

"Alright then, once it’s ready, Leng Jie and I will be the first to take a look." Ding Wan’er agreed with Lin Feng, knowing he was right. It made sense to wait until the construction was complete before going in. She didn’t want to cause him any trouble for now.

Leng Mei nodded in agreement beside her. Just then, a thought struck her—today was the Mid-Autumn Festival, and since the school was on holiday, neither she nor Ding Wan’er needed to work. With that in mind, she turned to Lin Feng and said, "Lin Feng, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival—how do you plan to celebrate?"

Leng Mei really wanted to know what Lin Feng’s plans for the Mid-Autumn Festival were so that she could make some preparations ahead of time. After all, there were quite a few people around now: the students from the special talents class, the children, plus the three elderly men and the few of them. That was quite a crowd.

"Mid-Autumn already? Time really flies!" Lin Feng was surprised after hearing Leng Mei’s remark. He hadn’t realized it was already the Mid-Autumn Festival. Reflecting on it, he truly felt that time had passed quickly.

"Yeah, you forgot, didn’t you?" Ding Wan’er teased upon hearing Lin Feng’s surprise. However, after saying it, she recalled how busy Lin Feng had been recently and realized it was perfectly normal for him not to remember festivals.

"Indeed, things have been hectic lately, and I let it slip my mind," Lin Feng nodded. Thinking about it further, he remembered the children. Having grown up in the Hidden World, the children likely had never experienced festive events in the Secular World. This Mid-Autumn Festival would be a perfect opportunity to let them feel the festive atmosphere and join in the joy.

With that thought in mind, Lin Feng said to the two women, "Let’s make this year’s Mid-Autumn Festival more enjoyable. Let the kids experience what it’s like to celebrate in the Secular World. We’ll all have fun together. You two handle the food preparations, and tonight we’ll hold a party."

"Alright, no problem!"

"Leave it to us—it’ll be perfect!"

Ding Wan’er and Leng Mei immediately agreed cheerfully upon hearing Lin Feng’s suggestion. They both thought it was a great idea. The children in particular would surely be delighted, and having so many people together would make the celebration even more lively.

After a quick breakfast, the two women left to start preparing for the evening party, while Lin Feng returned to his room to refine the materials needed for setting up formations. Most of the materials he had brought with him had already been used up in recent days. Thoughts crossed his mind about returning to the Hidden World when he had some time to gather more materials for formations. If he found himself short on materials in the future, it would surely be frustrating...

Time flew, and by the afternoon, Lin Feng had finished refining the materials and stored them away. He then headed directly to the training grounds where the children and students of the special talents class were practicing. Surveying their cultivation progress, he nodded in satisfaction. Now, the spiritual energy here was several times denser than in the Hidden World, which benefited the children and the talents class students immensely. Over half of them had already broken through to the Transcendent Realm, an achievement that no sect in the Hidden World could easily match.

"Good day, Teacher Lin!" Liao Chen greeted Lin Feng immediately upon seeing him arrive.

"Good day, Teacher Lin!"

"Good day, Teacher Lin!"

"Good day, Teacher Lin!"

...

The children and students in the training grounds, upon hearing Lin Feng’s arrival, opened their eyes one by one and quickly gathered around him. With how busy Lin Feng had been lately, he barely had time for them. They were all curious about what had suddenly brought him here.

"It’s the Mid-Autumn Festival today—take a day off. Tonight, we’ll have a party to relax and enjoy ourselves," Lin Feng said with a smile as he looked at the children and students around him.

"Wow, it’s the Mid-Autumn Festival!"

"Time flies so fast!"

"We completely forgot about it!"

...

The students of the special talents class were instantly excited. Although they had become cultivators due to various unusual circumstances, they were still ordinary students who valued festivals like the Mid-Autumn Festival. They were visibly thrilled.

"Teacher Lin, what’s the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

"A party? What’s a party?"

"Teacher Lin..."

...

While the special talents class students understood what the Mid-Autumn Festival was, the children from the Hidden World had no idea. Having only celebrated Lunar New Year, they didn’t understand what Lin Feng meant by the Mid-Autumn Festival.

"You’ll understand tonight! Liao Chen, organize everyone to set up the training grounds for the party. Prepare two bonfires and a few large tables." Lin Feng chuckled at the children’s curiosity. There was no point explaining too much now—they would figure it out later. After giving a few simple instructions, he turned and left.

After Lin Feng departed, Liao Chen immediately began organizing the students and children to prepare the venue. Everyone got to work—some flattened the ground, while others made tables. The children were especially curious and kept pestering the students to explain what the Mid-Autumn Festival was. The students patiently explained it, and the children grew excited in anticipation of the evening party.

Before long, evening arrived. Ding Wan’er and Leng Mei drove a box truck to the training grounds and began directing the children to unload items from the truck.

The two women had prepared everything—assorted mooncakes, plenty of fresh fruits, wine, snacks—and it all piled into a small mountain beside the training grounds. What surprised the children and students even more was that the truck also carried a full set of projection equipment. Once set up, it could directly stream the TV station’s live Mid-Autumn Festival gala. The idea of watching the gala while eating and drinking delighted them, filling the night with festive energy.

In no time, the party venue was fully set up. Lin Feng arrived alongside Qian Rong, Ding Yi, Leng Hui, the Old Monster, and even summoned Qi Zheng and Qi Hai. Once everyone was seated, their faces lit up with smiles. It had been a long time since they had relaxed like this, and everyone was in high spirits. Only Qi Zheng and Qi Hai seemed somewhat puzzled, unsure about what was in store for the evening.

As they chatted and laughed, the Mid-Autumn Festival gala began broadcasting on the projection screen, and everyone turned their attention to Lin Feng.

"Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. In the Secular World, it’s a highly celebrated holiday, but those from the Hidden World have never experienced it. So I thought it’d be a good idea for everyone to come together and have some fun tonight. The goal is simple—happiness! Cheers!" Lin Feng raised his wineglass, said a few straightforward words, and then drained his glass in one go.

"Cheers!"

"Cheers!"

...

Everyone raised their glasses with smiles on their faces, clinking them together before drinking. The sheer number of people celebrating together enhanced the festive atmosphere, making it more joyous than ever.

After finishing his drink, Lin Feng waved his hand, and a guitar appeared in his grasp. Turning to the crowd, he said, "Tonight, everyone will perform something. I’ll go first and sing a song for you."

With that, Lin Feng’s gentle, melodious voice, accompanied by the soulful sounds of his guitar, resonated through the night...