Daily Intelligence System: Don't Kill Me, Honey! Chapter 1379 - 316: Today I Enter the Land Immortal Realm

The patriarch inside the cave was taken aback, then said: "Oh, so it’s you. I spoke with him last ti about needing two females born on a Yin Year Yin Month Yin Day from the Feng Family as the Furnace Tripod for cultivation. Did he bring the people?"

Feng Xuewen said, "They have co, but we request the patriarch to exit the cave to et them!"

"Hmm? If they’ve co, just send them into the cave, I won’t bother going out."

"I’m afraid that’s for the patriarch to decide. We of the younger generation, Feng Xueye, respectfully request you to exit the cave once more!"

"Hmm? Young one, you persist ti after ti, what exactly do you want!"

At this mont, the patriarch’s icy voice directly echoed through the cave.

Feng Xuewen said, "I wish to discuss with the patriarch the future of the Feng Family!"

The person inside the cave frowned tightly: "Young one, what do you an?"

Feng Xuewen said, "The younger generation believes that you, patriarch, have severely impacted the Feng Family’s developnt and survival, so I ask you to leave the Wushan and stop interfering with our Witch Clan’s internal affairs?"

"Hehehe... burning bridges after crossing them? Very good, very good, young one, do you know the seriousness of what you’re saying!"

Feng Xuewen said, "Naturally, I’m aware, so I implore you, patriarch, to et my request."

"What if I don’t agree?"

The patriarch’s voice was ice-cold

"Then the younger generation can only respectfully ask the patriarch to ascend to the heavens!"

Boom!

With these words, suddenly a stone table flew out from the cave, and with a loud boom, directly blasted towards Feng Xuewen.

This stone table was enveloped with thick blood-red Gang Qi, viscous and evil, causing discomfort deep in one’s soul.

This is the patriarch’s Gang Qi.

Under the blessing of Gang Qi, this stone table shot towards Feng Xuewen like a cannonball.

This strike was astonishingly powerful; had it been an ordinary Molten Furnace Realm expert, it would be difficult to withstand. However, seeing this strike, Feng Xuewen was unhurried and calm, lifting a hand, instantly resonating with Virtuous Energy, directly consolidating chains to catch this stone table.

Then gently put down by Feng Xuewen.

Seeing this spectacle, those around lit up with delight; indeed, Third Master had so tricks up his sleeve, managing to catch a patriarch’s strike, truly impressive!

People thought so, and at this mont, the patriarch’s voice ca from inside the cave: "Hehehe, I’m curious why soone from the Feng Family dares challenge . Turns out, you’ve learned Confucian techniques. But in these tis, when etiquette and music have deteriorated, how much fortune does your Confucianism have left to challenge !"

Listening to this, Feng Xuewen said, "When the world is free, Confucianism’s Virtuous Energy can naturally accomplish swift winds over a thousand miles, yet the patriarch still does not reveal himself!"

Step, step, step~

Upon hearing Feng Xuewen’s words, followed by sounds of stepping, those present felt as if a prehistoric beast were exiting the cave. Everyone’s hearts clenched in terror, imnse fear!

Feng Xuewen now wore a grave expression, watching the person erging from the cave.

Following this, finally the person appeared, standing nine feet tall, with a towering build; people saw a slender figure in the cave’s shadow.

Then watched this person slowly erge from the cave, and all for the first ti saw what the Feng Family patriarch looked like.

He was emaciated, eyes like lightning, bearing a large skeleton yet little flesh, remaining skin and bones, with a small head, little hair atop, age spots littering his face, skull-like eyes, resembling a millennium-old corpse, his appearance saying he is alive, yet looking more like a corpse.

Indeed, this was the Feng Family patriarch, Gongsun Boqing!

He ended up in such a state due to clinging to the Feng Family’s legacy, wanting to seize it, but regrettably after years of research without finding a suitable thod.

Actually, this isn’t accurate; to be precise, he didn’t want to beco the Witch God’s successor, but instead wanted to absorb the Witch God Power from the Witch God Inheritance with his own Kung Fu.

To perfect his Martial Arts Dao, optimistic estimates suggested he’d be dead by sixty if he directly inherited the Witch God Power, yet being over a hundred, he feared inheriting directly and eting death.

For direct inheritance of the Witch God Inheritance, it would have been much simpler just by abandoning his own Martial Arts.

But he wouldn’t forsake his own Martial Arts, thus after countless thoughts, he devised a genius notion: to find a Furnace Tripod, allowing it to inherit a portion of Witch God Power.

Then he’d drain the Furnace Tripod, acquiring this Witch God Power within the Witch God Inheritance.

And through other people’s transformations, he’d gradually convert these energies into his own.

This was why he wanted Hong Yuan and others as Furnace Tripods; as for choosing during the Yin Year Yin Month Yin Day, it was because the previous Witch God was a Fire Elent Inheritance, thus requiring Yin bodies to suppress the power.

This was why Gongsun Boqing needed the Furnace Tripods.

Yet now, it seems everything was ruined by this Confucian heir before him.

Thinking about it, Gongsun Boqing said to him, "Young one, you successfully angered , how do you wish to die?"

Feng Xuewen looked at this person not human nor ghost-like patriarch, relieved, grateful that Hong Yuan and Aunt Yue weren’t brought here. Otherwise, facing such a monster as patt the patriarch, how powerless they’d feel!

Indeed, truthfully, upon seeing the patriarch’s state, hidden within the crowd were Aunt Yue and Hong Yuan, genuinely collapsing; if forced to beco Furnace Tripods for such a patriarch, honestly speaking, they’d rather die.