Within their bodies also lies a bloodline seal, only of a milder degree.
Moreover, the Yuan Yi Clan possesses the bloodline of Gongshen Tianyi, exceptionally gifted in archery.
The entire clan, young and old alike, is capable of wielding the Hundred Stones Strong Bow.
The Yuan Yi Arrow Formation is renowned, striking fear into the hearts of Human Clan warriors.
Cold State borders Bing Province, where the Guiyuan Sword Sect holds territory, the archenemy of the Formless Divine Sect.
Chu Xisheng values his life greatly.
Unless absolutely necessary, he would never wander onto the enemy’s turf.
"Up ahead is Iron State Tianbi County."
Mad Sword Feng San stood at the prow of the Bathing Sun Divine Ship, looking down coldly: "Where does the master plan to begin?"
Chu Xisheng did not imdiately reply, instead he scrutinized Feng San closely.
He noticed that although Feng San’s deanor appeared normal, his pupils lacked focus, and he seed slightly dazed.
Chu Xisheng felt a stir in his heart, his gaze curious: "Mr. Feng, are you alright now? I’ve noticed you seem sowhat absent-minded these past few days?"
Just over ten days ago, the Great Elder Zhi Feizi of the Mage Institute, under the Elder Council’s orders, mobilized a large force and cast the Heavenly Gang Skill ’Dream Bubble Shadow’ onto ’Supre Sword Heart’ Xia Baishi, strengthening his consciousness seal.
This differed from the initial sealing technique ’Deceiving Heart and God’ used on Xia Baishi’s mories.
Not only was the magic different, the tier was different, involving more magic cultivators, and the effect was vastly different.
A total of fourteen First Grade Magic Cultivators participated.
Besides the Mage Institute’s thirteen Second Grade sorcerers bearing the ’Ten Thousand Skill Source Ring’, Zhi Feizi also invited the newly appointed Master Taiwei of Luo Han Sect.
The true identity of Mad Sword Feng San shocked Luo Han Sect beyond words upon first hearing it.
Zhi Feizi invested heavily to set up a grand array, elevating the First Grade Sky Gang Skill ’Dream Bubble Shadow’ to a Near-God Level.
The Elder Council’s logic was straightforward.
Given the recent circumstances, the effect of altering Xia Baishi’s mory seed promising.
This shattered Dao Heart showed signs of recovery.
Since it worked well, it needed to be pursued further. It’s best to do it in one go and strengthen the mory seal to Near-God Level.
This could make room for further advancent of the ’Supre Sword Heart’ Cultivation.
Xia Baishi’s tier at First Grade had a massive flaw in the Dao Heart.
But when he advances to Super-grade, this flaw might no longer trouble Xia Baishi.
However, Chu Xisheng sensed there might be so ’illicit affair’ between Hao Qiufeng, Great Elder of the Finance Bureau, and Feng San.
It was baffling how Hao Qiufeng, known for being miserly, could agree to such a ludicrous plan and spend so lavishly.
Still, since he benefited from this matter, he naturally welcod it.
Once the Dream Bubble Shadow was cast, Chu Xisheng no longer needed to use the ’Near Ink Taint’ Divine Power Card on Feng San.
Every ti he used the ’Near Ink Taint’ Divine Power Card on Feng San, Chu Xisheng’s mind received the ssage ’Target has exceeded the cognitive dyes limit, continue using?’
In simple terms, like Ji Qianqian, he was already blackened beyond purple.
"I’m alright, quite well actually, just that—"
Feng San seed at a loss for words, scratching his head in frustration: "Recently, when using the ’Ruyi Sui Xin Sword’, I feel my sword power inexplicably enhanced a lot. Simply put, it’s stronger, more solid, more at my will, and ntally I seem to have an extra wall.
It happened twelve days ago, I woke up after sleeping and it was like this, feeling like I missed sothing? Seed like I lacked a segnt of mory. Moreover!"
Feng San’s eyes carried a heavy pain, intensifying his tone: "These days, I recalled many mories from Kunlun Mountain, especially certain childhood experiences. I am truly shocked; how could I forget these? Forget the suffering my brethren are enduring?
Master, please promise , when your ’Divine Intent Touch Death Blade’ achieves its grand stage, help , help the Kunlun Human Clan, even if you cannot rescue them from Kunlun Mountain’s inferno, at least let them live better."
Hearing this, Chu Xisheng chuckled awkwardly, unsure of how to respond.
Chu Xisheng thought the mories Zhi Feizi fabricated seed quite realistic.
But isn’t he overdoing it?
Watching Feng San’s eyes filled with anticipation, he felt utterly helpless.
Could it be really necessary to beco the savior of the Kunlun Mountain Human Clan?
The issue is he has no relation with Kunlun Mountain! Not a single little bit.
Nonetheless, Chu Xisheng adjusted his clothing, solemnly saying: "I can promise you, but with conditions. For to assist the Kunlun Mountain Human Clan, Mr. Feng’s cultivation must enter the Demigod Forest. The day when Mr. Feng rises to Super-grade is when I will take the blade north."
"Excellent!"
Mad Sword Feng San’s eyes lit up with intensity, extending his hand: "Master, do we have a deal?"
Chu Xisheng thought this was simply enough.
How did I manage to get myself into this?
Nonetheless, Chu Xisheng braced himself, extending his hand and tightly grasped Feng San’s: "A gentleman’s word, it’s hard to retract! As long as Mr. Feng doesn’t regret, I shall keep my word."
He pondered that perhaps when Feng San advances to Super-grade, he might break the seal and awaken his true mories, forgetting Kunlun Mountain entirely.
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