Extreme Almightiest Young Master

Chapter 1676 - 1658: Integrating the Minor Worlds



Chapter 1676 - 1658: Integrating the Minor Worlds

Unknowingly, the ladies had gradually drunk too much, and Lin Feng learned from their conversation what had happened in the past year. Everything was fine regarding his parents, but there were some issues in Shen Yao’s family, which Ding Wan’er had Zhu Tao handle. Qian Duoduo’s Great South Gang also faced a crisis, but with the appearance of Old Monster and others, everything was resolved...

After understanding these matters, Lin Feng felt a special sensation in his heart. He realized he could not afford any more mishaps. This incident was minor, but if he got seriously injured or died, it would devastate the women around him, and his parents and the relatives of these women would also face issues. He was no longer alone; he needed to be responsible for everyone.

At midnight, the ladies were completely drunk, lying on the dining table, and Lin Feng, smiling, sent them back to their rooms one by one. He knew they needed to let loose, so he didn’t stop them from getting drunk tonight. They had been through too much hardship recently.

After settling the women, Lin Feng swept his Divine Sense and found his mother Zhang Lan had not yet rested, so he stepped into her room.

"Mom, I’m back." Looking at Zhang Lan, who was reading in bed, Lin Feng said with a smile. After speaking, he walked to her bedside, feeling he owed his parents a lot recently. He was so busy that it was difficult to even see his parents, which wasn’t right for a son.

"Son, it’s good you’re back. I knew you wouldn’t get into trouble." Seeing her son appear at her bedside, Zhang Lan smiled and quickly placed her book on the bedside, grabbing Lin Feng’s face with both hands. She knew her son was a busy person, and after the previous incident, Ding Wan’er had told her about it. Now that her son was truly okay, a weight was lifted from her heart. As long as her son was fine, she was the happiest.

"Mom, I don’t want you to be so busy anymore. You should arrange to hand over your current affairs and move into the Spirit Realm. Let Wan’er and the others take care of you; that way, I can be at ease." Lin Feng said softly as he looked at his mother. He really wasn’t comfortable with her still living alone here.

"Okay, I will listen to you, son. But it will take some time to arrange everything. Once it’s done, I’ll move over there. I still want to hold a grandchild!" Hearing her son’s words, Zhang Lan’s face bloomed like a flower. She had this idea for a long time; she just set it aside after the incident. Now that her son was mentioning it again, she naturally agreed.

"Alright, it’s settled then. You should rest first." Hearing his mother’s agreement, Lin Feng didn’t say more and turned to leave.

Standing alone at ten thousand meters above the ground, Lin Feng suddenly thought of his father. With a thought, he saw that, a thousand miles away, his father was still busy in the laboratory. He felt mixed emotions because he knew his father was a workaholic. Expecting him to stop was impossible, and the only thing he could do was hope his father’s health remained good.

He had thought of letting his father cultivate as well, to extend his life. But he knew his father wouldn’t do it. According to his father, birth, aging, illness, and death were natural, and he didn’t want to defy fate. He only wanted to live his life according to his own terms.

"Forget it!"

Standing at ten thousand meters high, Lin Feng shook his head and said softly. He didn’t want to think about other matters anymore. As long as his parents were happy, it was fine. If they wanted to cultivate in the future, they could always start then.

Having not returned for over a year, Lin Feng was curious about the changes in Tianhai City. With his Divine Sense covering the city, he saw everything clearly. Huang Shi was cultivating in his home, his power having reached the Transcendent Realm. Other people at the school were sleeping, too, and overall, nothing much had changed except for a few additional buildings.

Suddenly, he spotted someone, smiled, and disappeared from the spot...

Huangmao sat alone in a large house, drinking by himself. Though he controlled quite a lot of territory now, he still felt no sense of security. More importantly, he wanted to see Lin Feng but had no way to contact him.

"I wonder where Boss Lin is now..."

He sighed and took a sip of his drink. He had no other intention than wanting to drink with Lin Feng, but he knew Lin Feng was too busy. Even asking for a drink with Lin Feng was too much to hope for.

"I’m right here."

Lin Feng’s voice suddenly appeared in the room, startling Huangmao. He thought he was hearing things due to the alcohol, but then he saw Lin Feng truly standing in his room. Instantly, he smiled, stood up, and walked over to Lin Feng.

"Boss Lin, finally I get to see you! Let’s drink!" Seeing Lin Feng, his face was all smiles. He tossed Lin Feng a bottle and raised his own, thrilled to see Lin Feng.

"Let’s drink!" Lin Feng also smiled and began drinking with Huangmao.

At first, the two did not speak much, just drinking together. After several gulps, they started chatting.

"Why the low spirits lately?"

"It’s nothing really, just feeling like there’s nothing to do, and I especially miss you, Boss Lin."

"What do you mean?"

"All territories around have been integrated and set on the right track as per your instructions. I suddenly feel like there’s nothing more for me to do."

"Is that all? Have you ever thought about becoming a cultivator like me?"

...

As they talked, the two had an open conversation. It turned out that Huangmao felt there wasn’t much left for him to do since the territories were settled. The only territory left was the Great South Gang’s, which he couldn’t touch, leaving him feeling aimless about the future.

Lin Feng understood and suggested Huangmao join the cultivators. However, Huangmao had no interest in cultivation. According to him, he was just a troublemaker and didn’t want to live too long. He just wanted to be a street thug, so he didn’t want to cultivate.

After drinking for a while, Huangmao got drunk, and once he was out, Lin Feng also left...

......

The next morning, the sun was brilliant, and Lin Feng spontaneously took the ladies out for a trip. To Lin Feng, these days had worried them too much, so he wanted to accompany them more now. The ladies were beyond happy about this plan and eagerly tagged along with Lin Feng.

In the blink of an eye, a week passed. During this time, Lin Feng led the ladies across the famous mountains and rivers of the country, which they thoroughly enjoyed. But they also knew Lin Feng had important matters to handle and an ever-watchful Immortal Realm. So, after just seven days, they each found excuses to leave, understanding that if they didn’t suggest it themselves, Lin Feng would keep accompanying them. Though they wished for more time with him, they knew he had more crucial tasks to focus on.

After the ladies left, Lin Feng also began contemplating other matters. After a brief thought, he stepped out of Tianhai and returned to the new world. Using his Divine Sense, he summoned all the leaders of various forces together, as he had an idea he needed to communicate with them.

Heeding Lin Feng’s call, all the leaders of various forces gathered as quickly as possible. After nearly a day, all the leaders convened around Lin Feng.

"Mr. Lin, why did you summon us here? Is there something you need us to do?"

"Please tell us, Mr. Lin, what do you require?"

"Mr. Lin, did something happen?"

...

The leaders of the many cultivation factions asked eagerly. They truly wanted to know the purpose behind Lin Feng’s sudden summons. The Immortal Realm hadn’t shown up for a long time, so what exactly did Lin Feng need them to prepare for?

"It’s like this, I intend to integrate all the small worlds on Earth with this new world, forming a vast continent. What do you all think?" Lin Feng addressed the leaders of many cultivation factions, finally voicing his thoughts. This was an idea he had begun contemplating even before he regained consciousness; he was only now informing everyone.

"What, integrating small worlds?"

"My God, is this even possible?"

"Mr. Lin, what do you mean?"

...

Everyone looked at Lin Feng with astonishment upon hearing his words. They found it hard to believe his proposal. Integrating small worlds? These small worlds were established during the Ancient Era, and no one could create a new one now. The shock of Lin Feng’s intention was profound.

Facing their doubts, Lin Feng smiled calmly and addressed them: "Since I’ve mentioned it, it can naturally be accomplished. The reason for integrating these small worlds is to consider spatial stability. Have you thought that when the Immortal Realm opens a path in the future, this place will be the primary battlefield? If it’s too small, it won’t withstand that level of energy. By then, this world may collapse, shifting the battleground to the Secular World. At that point, there will be no retreat."

"Heavens!"

"So that’s why!"

"Why didn’t I think of that!"

...

Upon Lin Feng’s explanation, everyone exclaimed in realization. They understood his reasoning. The human-celestial conflict was inevitable, so making this the future battlefield was ideal. But the problem was its capacity could not sustain such a battle. If nothing was prepared now, this new world would collapse when the conflict began, making all the efforts futile.

Realizing this, their expressions changed. They understood Lin Feng’s proposal was for their benefit and nodded in agreement. Even though some of them had inherited small worlds, they knew at this life-and-death juncture, preserving them was no longer an option.


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