Chapter 1006: Chapter 1006: Shock
Feng Wuchen effortlessly compelled Lingyun and others to concede defeat.
This is the power of true strength! The kind of formidable power that commands recognition!
“I’ve told you guys not to bite off more than you can chew. Regretting it now, aren’t you?” Ling Xiaoxiao said with a wicked smile as she looked at Lingyun and his group.
“Feng Wuchen is even more terrifying than the Feng Wuchen that the Saintess ntioned,” Ling Chong said with a bitter smile.
“Comparing oneself with others will only make one angry. Our cultivations are all higher than Feng Wuchen’s, yet to think that the six of us together couldn’t even handle him,” Lingyun said with a face full of frustration.
“My respects!” Feng Wuchen courteously clasped his fists in salute.
“Brother Feng, let’s go. Grandpa and father are all waiting in the great hall. They’ve been delayed quite a bit because of this commotion,” Ling Xiaoxiao hurriedly said, pulling Feng Wuchen with her as they flew toward the majestic palace.
Upon first setting foot in the Rakshasa tribe’s space, Feng Wuchen was imdiately challenged by Lingyun and his companions, hardly having the chance to take a good look at the Rakshasa tribe. Now, he could finally admire the view while flying toward the palace.
The Rakshasa tribe space is likewise a self-contained realm, created by the ancestors of the Rakshasa tribe.
The landscape of the Rakshasa tribe space is picturesque with clear waters, scenic vistas, and abundant spiritual energy, extending as far as the eye can see—an enviable haven.
This place lacks the suspended Fairy Mountains of the Dragon Clan, which float under a cloudless sky, but here, nurous magnificent palaces float in the air, inducing reverence in onlookers.
The most eye-catching is the Rakshasa tribe’s vast main palace, built over a colossal lake. Seen from a distance, the several hundred-ter-long grand palaces resemble a mirage, spectacular and striking.
In the mory of the Evil Dragon God, although Feng Wuchen has been to the Rakshasa tribe, the shock of personally witnessing it is entirely different.
“What a formidable aura!” Passing a majestic mountain, Feng Wuchen sensed an extrely terrifying presence and couldn’t help but glance toward its summit.
There, a man was seated in ditation. Feeling Feng Wuchen’s gaze, his eyes slightly opened, shooting out two sharp beams.
His piercing gaze swept toward Feng Wuchen, seemingly carrying a hint of hostility.
“Divinity Transformation Realm Ninth Level!” Feng Wuchen thought to himself, not particularly surprised. The Rakshasa tribe’s strength enhancent was also due to the influence of the Dragon God Totem.
“His na is Ling Yuan, a rather aloof person, not fond of interacting with others, but a cultivation fanatic. After the enhancent of our bloodlines, our cultivation has greatly improved. The purer bloodline has accelerated our training, and he took advantage of this opportunity to cultivate like mad,” Lingyun explained, also glancing at Ling Yuan.
Feng Wuchen nodded slightly without saying much.
Waves of incredibly strong spiritual energy emanated from the palaces. The number of Divinity Transformation Realm strong ones alone amounted to dozens, their combined power truly fearso.
On the grand and imposing palace square, the eyes of many Rakshasa tribe powerhouses were turned toward the sky.
From the mont Feng Wuchen stepped into the Rakshasa tribe’s space and took on Lingyun and his five companions, they had known about it and felt Feng Wuchen’s dominantly powerful and vigorous strength.
“First Transformation God Realm Ninth Level, it seems that it was due to the enhancent of the bloodline that allowed Ling Muyun to step into First Turn realm,” Feng Wuchen mused internally.
“Greetings to the Saintess!” On the square, the people of the Rakshasa tribe greeted her with great respect, all eyes focusing on Feng Wuchen.
Ling Xiaoxiao and Feng Wuchen descended, followed by Lingyun and others.
“Saintess, the clan and the elders are in the great hall,” a man who seed to be a leader said respectfully.
Holding Feng Wuchen’s arm, Ling Xiaoxiao smiled and said, “Brother Feng, let’s go in.”
“So that’s the Divine Clan descendant Feng Wuchen. Who would have thought his strength would be so terrifying!”
“Lingyun, is his power really that terrifying? You all lost so rapidly?”
“I can’t believe he’s that terrifying, and he’s younger than any of us!”
Looking at Feng Wuchen’s back, the clanspeople on the plaza discussed in shock.
Lingyun responded with a wry smile, “He didn’t even use his full strength; he just stood there taking our hits, completely unhard.”
Lingyun’s words instantly stunned everyone on the plaza into silence.
In the great hall, the old Clan Leader Ling Muyun, the current Clan Leader Ling Xuan, as well as the elders and high-ranking mbers of the Rakshasa clan, were all waiting.
“Feng Wuchen, you’ve finally co to the Rakshasa clan.” From the main seat, Ling Muyun said with a pleased smile, his gaze asuring Feng Wuchen.
“Feng Wuchen greets the elders present.” Feng Wuchen courteously bowed.
Ling Xuan waved his hand, saying with a smile, “No need for formalities.”
Ling Xuan and a noble-looking lady scrutinized Feng Wuchen, their faces bearing joyful smiles, clearly very satisfied with this future son-in-law.
“Brother Feng, let introduce you, this is my grandfather Ling Muyun, this is my father Ling Xuan, and this dignified and noble beauty is my mother. This is the Grand Elder Ling Xiaoyun, and this is…” Ling Xiaoxiao introduced everyone to Feng Wuchen one by one.
“Feng Wuchen, during your fight with Lingyun and the others, I discerned that your Soul Power has already reached the Ninth Grade. Is this true?” Grand Elder Ling Xiaoyun eagerly inquired.
Feng Wuchen, knowing he could not hide it from Ling Xiaoyun, replied with a light smile, “I just made a breakthrough not long ago.”
“Ninth Grade!” The expressions of Ling Muyun and others instantly changed, their faces filled with shock and incredulity.
Who would believe that the young man before them was a Ninth Grade Alchemist? The Mainland has never seen such a young Ninth Grade Alchemist before; how terrifying must his talent be?
“Ninth Grade Alchemist! This…” Mrs. Ling was extrely shocked, her illustrious face covered in astonishnt.
“Mother, Brother Feng is not rely a Ninth Grade Alchemist, but he has reached the realm of an Alchemy Emperor. Besides, Brother Feng is also a Ninth Grade Artifact Refiner, and the Divine Artifact he carries was forged by himself,” Ling Xiaoxiao boasted with a proud smile.
“What? The realm of an Alchemy Emperor?” Ling Xiaoyun’s old face transford dramatically, his eyes nearly popping out.
“Ninth Grade Artifact Refiner!” Ling Muyun and the other high-ranking mbers were greatly shocked, their expressions rigid.
Just the Ninth Grade Alchemist alone was unbelievable enough, but now he was also an Alchemy Emperor and a Ninth Grade Artifact Refiner. How terrifying must that be?
The great hall fell into a brief, deathly silence.
“Feng Wuchen, I’ve heard from Xiao Xiao that you can drive away and completely cure… Is it true?” Ling Xiaoyun asked sowhat excitedly.
“Of course, helping the Grand Elder completely cure his fire poison is no problem,” Feng Wuchen nodded, as curing fire poison was child’s play for him.
“Excellent! I can finally be cured of my fire poison! I haven’t been able to break through to the Ninth Grade because of this fire poison for many years!” Ling Xiaoyun exclaid excitedly, his old face filled with smiles.
Feng Wuchen approached Ling Xiaoyun from behind, and all eyes eagerly and curiously turned to him.
Soon after, they saw Feng Wuchen swiftly tapping on Ling Xiaoyun’s back, applying an incredibly miraculous technique, and then they sensed the fire poison within Ling Xiaoyun madly surging out.
As Feng Wuchen simultaneously drew out and devoured the fire poison, in the awestruck gazes of Ling Muyun, Ling Xuan, and the others, he quickly and completely cured Ling Xiaoyun’s fire poison.
The great hall fell into total silence.
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