Banquet of Light!

"Phew…"

The wind howled. The immortal cranes flew extremely quickly. Even cultivators at the Aura Cultivation realm had to resist it with their true aura, and it was difficult for them to even speak. However, the Foundation Establishment elders had no such worries. Their true aura was immense. Why would they care about such a small gust of wind?

Lin Feng glanced at the Imparting Elder, then voiced the question in his heart, "Elder, I've seen the teachings of the Daoist Ancestor many times in the ancient texts. This Daoist Ancestor passed down the way of cultivation. H should be a Nascent Soul Immortal, right? He can live for a long time, and even be undying and indestructible. Why did the Daoist Ancestor disappear?"

The Imparting Elder might not know either. Lin Feng was just chatting casually. Perhaps he could obtain some unexpected clues.