379: Chapter 366 The Supreme Being of the Three Realms, the Number One Person Below the Saint

Keeping time with Kong Xuan's rhythm, the Five-Colored Divine Light behind him transformed into the most dazzling stage spotlights, sweeping across the entire venue; every flash ignited screams from the countless minor demons below.

Tens of thousands of minor demons and Loose Cultivators who had rushed in from all over to join the fun were now twisted together in a mass on the dance floor. Here, there was no racial discrimination, no strict religious precepts, only revelry.

Lin Feng stood on the highest observation deck, watching the scene of demons dancing wildly and the neon-soaked hedonism below, and nodded with satisfaction.

"This is the true 'Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss' right here."

"Everyone is happy, and I am making money—isn't this better than chanting scriptures all day? This is what it truly means to save all sentient beings."

Just then, a monk with a hairy face and a thunder-god mouth... oh no, a monkey, somersaulted through the clouds and landed beside Lin Feng. It was none other than the Monkey King.

Looking at the absurd scene before him, he scratched his ears and cheeks, laughing until tears almost came out, nearly unable to hold onto the Golden Cudgel in his hand.

"Hehehe! This old Monkey is impressed! Completely impressed!"

"Brother Lin Feng, you really know how to play! Back in the day, all this old Monkey did was take a leak and write 'I was here.' You've gone and turned Tathagata's nest into a brothel... oh no, a theater troupe! If that old man Tathagata saw this, I fear he would be angered to death all over again!"

The Monkey King truly hadn't expected Lin Feng to be this ruthless.

"Hehe!" Lin Feng laughed and tossed the Monkey King a bottle of ice-cold beer.

"Brother Monkey, from now on, you have a lifetime free pass here. Come to dance whenever you want; this is our brothers' turf."

The Monkey King took the beer, popped the cap off with his thumb, and tilted his head back to take a large gulp. "Good! Refreshing!"

"However..." The Monkey King wiped the foam from his mouth, blinked his Fiery Eyes, and pointed toward the eastern sky, his tone becoming somewhat serious. "You've turned the Western Sect into this, and even the Saints have been extorted by you. That person in the Heavenly Court probably can't sit still anymore, right?"

At that moment, thunderclouds were faintly gathering on the eastern horizon; it was a sign that the Heavenly Court was assembling its forces.

Lin Feng looked up at the dark clouds. The playfulness in his eyes slowly faded, replaced by a trace of arrogant Battle Intent. He crushed the aluminum can in his hand.

"It's good that he can't sit still."

"We've finished demolishing the west, and the construction team happens to be free. It's time to go east and do some demolition work."

"That old official, the Jade Emperor, owes me property management fees, and it's time for him to pay up."

The western sky was no longer a dull expanse of golden light, but had been dyed into a psychedelic cyberpunk painting by colorful neon lights.

Just a few days ago, this place was still a Holy Land of Buddhism, with lingering Sanskrit chants and strict precepts—Mount Ling, Great Leiyin Temple. But now, huge holographic projections played dynamic rhythms in the air, and the " 卍" symbol, which had originally symbolized solemnity, had been modified into a rotating laser disco ball.

The air was no longer filled with sleep-inducing sandalwood, but a mixture of alcohol, perfume, and the burnt smell of high-energy particle thrusters. This was the miracle Lin Feng had created with his own hands—the "Elysium Disco."

Lin Feng sat on a floating sofa carved from a single block of Innate Geng Metal, swirling a glass of liquid that emitted a seven-colored halo. This was no ordinary mortal cocktail, but "Saint's Drunkenness," concocted from the water of the Eight Treasures Karma Pool, mixed with Heavenly Court imperial wine and Flat Peach juice, and finally topped with a bit of Nine-Turn Golden Pellet powder pilfered from the Grand Supreme Elderly Lord.

One sip, and even a Grand Unity Golden Immortal would get tipsy.

"Divine Master, this is today's revenue report." Kong Xuan pushed the door open and entered. This once incomparably arrogant Mahamayuri was now wearing a well-tailored black tailcoat, his hair combed meticulously—the spitting image of a top-tier club manager. Only the Five-Colored Divine Light that occasionally flashed in his eyes reminded the world that this was a ruthless man at the Peak of the Quasi-Saint stage.

Lin Feng took the holographic tablet, scanned the numbers, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly upward. "This is the joy of monopoly."

The numbers on the report were astronomical. Ever since the two Western Saints fled, Tathagata was captured, and Mount Ling was renovated, the entire economic System of Aparagodaniya had been completely taken over by Tiance Mansion. Countless minor demons, Loose Cultivators, and even immortals who had snuck down to the mortal realm treated this place as a money pit.

"What does Old Ancestor Styx have to say?" Lin Feng put down his glass and asked.

"That old guy is very sensible." Kong Xuan reported, "The Asura clan sent 480 million Blood God Children as 'security assistance forces,' and also sent specialties from ten Blood Rivers. Old Ancestor Styx's exact words were: 'From now on, the River of Styx is Tiance Mansion's backyard; the Divine Master is welcome to come and bathe whenever he likes.'"

"Forget the bathing; the smell of blood is too strong." Lin Feng smiled. "What about Zhenyuanzi?"

"Great Immortal Zhenyuanzi personally delivered thirty Ginseng Fruits yesterday, saying they were the ones that had just ripened this season, and he had picked them all—not a single one left behind. He also hinted that if Tiance Mansion needed to expand, the Five Villages Temple on Longevity Mountain would be willing to become our branch."

Lin Feng stood up and walked to the huge floor-to-ceiling window. Below his feet was the former plaza of Great Leiyin Temple, now the largest open-air dance floor in the Three Realms. Tens of thousands of living beings were reveling there. And further away, countless warships emblazoned with the Tiance Mansion emblem were patrolling—a force capable of sweeping across the Three Realms.

Now, Lin Feng's title was no longer just "General of Tiance." Rumors in the streets claimed he was the "Spokesperson of the Three Realms," the "Saint Terminator," and the "First Chair Beneath the Dao Ancestor."

Even the Jade Emperor of the Heavenly Court, the first thing he did upon holding court now was not to ask his ministers if they had any reports, but to first ask Clairvoyance and Wind Listener: "Is there any movement from Lin Feng's side today? He hasn't looked toward the east, has he?"

Invincible. Lonely. Invincibility is just that lonely. This was how Lin Feng felt now.

But he had not been intoxicated by this superficial prosperity. On the contrary, deep in his heart, he was always shrouded in a lingering gloom.

"It's too smooth." Lin Feng's fingers tapped lightly on the window frame, emitting a crisp sound. "Kong Xuan, don't you find it strange?"

Kong Xuan was stunned: "The Divine Master refers to...?"

"Jieyin and Zhunti." Lin Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, silver light swirling in the depths of his pupils. "They are Saints. What is a Saint? That is an existence that values its face more than its life. Although I used 'God-Slayer: End of Days' mode to catch them off guard that day and even broke the seven-treasure wonderful tree, logically speaking, they shouldn't have fled so thoroughly."

"They didn't even want their nest, and they handed over tens of thousands of years of savings. This is like two billionaires getting punched by a robber who suddenly broke in, and then they just throw away all their assets and run away naked. Is this reasonable?"

Kong Xuan pondered for a moment, his expression also becoming grave: "Does the Divine Master mean... they are afraid of something?"

"Not just afraid of me." Lin Feng turned around; in the shadows behind him, it was as if a beast waiting to devour people was lurking. "They are afraid of something even more terrifying. That thing forced them to give up everything, to trade for some kind of 'safety.'"

Just then, Lin Feng's eyebrows twitched violently. An indescribable chill shot from the soles of his feet straight to his crown without warning. It wasn't Killing Intent, nor was it a fluctuation of magical power. It was a feeling... of being observed under a microscope by a higher-dimensional organism.

"Beep—!!!" The entire alarm System of Tiance Mansion let out a piercing scream at the same time.