The Majesty of the Emperor

In the Falling Cloud Valley, Lin Feng had just walked out of his thatched hut when an ancient voice reached him from outside.

"I am Cheng Kun of the Falling Cloud Valley. Congratulations, Fellow Daoist Lin, on achieving divine-level enlightenment. I wonder if my junior brother and I can have a chat with you."

Hearing this voice, Lin Feng frowned for a moment before relaxing.

"Sooner or later, I have to give them an explanation. Let them in, Little Black, and open the restriction. I'll talk to them," he said.

Little Black nodded, then transformed into a young man and swaggered out.

A moment later, the two supreme elders of the Falling Cloud Valley, who were waiting outside the medicinal garden, saw a sudden change in the scenery below the rocky mountain. The seemingly ordinary rocks suddenly emitted a large mist, enveloping the entire mountain, with runes floating within it, clearly indicating the presence of powerful restrictions.