Na: Jiang Feng
Fortune: 6,468,001
Cultivation Technique: Yang Technique (Mastery )
Skills: Fla Saber (Mastery ), Wind Control (Mastery ), Five Elents Array (Beginner ), Sword Control Technique (Beginner ), Thousand Faces (Perfection ), Mysterious Nether Spear Technique (Perfection )
Realm: Qi Condensation (Eighth Layer)
Divine Power: Immortality
"It actually increased by over four million all at once."
Jiang Feng’s face was full of shock, both ecstatic and fearful at the sa ti.
The Three-Eyed Divine General’s strength was terrifying; just by repelling him, Jiang Feng gained over four million Fortune Points instantly.
If he managed to break through the restriction array and charged straight to the statue, Jiang Feng’s Eighth-Layer Qi Condensation might not be enough to face him.
With the Three-Eyed Divine General paving the way, the rest of the Divine Sect Disciples could easily co beneath the statue as well. For example, that Yun Gui Sect Dharma King, Shi Wanquan—if not for the General leading, even as a Dharma King he’d hardly appear before Jiang Feng.
This ti, being able to repel the Three-Eyed Divine General was no different from successfully stopping large numbers of Divine Sect Disciples from flooding in.
Only then did the Fortune Points rise dramatically.
But next ti they co in, the danger will increase greatly—they’ll certainly figure out ways to weaken the Dragon Bone Bow’s interference.
Jiang Feng had to raise his cultivation imdiately.
So he poured four million Fortune Points into his Yang Technique.
The status panel changed.
Na: Jiang Feng
Fortune: 2,468,001
Cultivation Technique: Yang Technique (Minor Achievent)
Skills: Fla Saber (Mastery ), Wind Control (Mastery ), Five Elents Array (Beginner ), Sword Control Technique (Beginner ), Thousand Faces (Perfection ), Mysterious Nether Spear Technique (Perfection)
Realm: Qi Condensation (Tenth Layer)
Divine Power: Immortality
Jiang Feng felt his own aura grow stronger. The golden thread within his spiritual power also thickened, from a hair’s width to a thin wire.
Other than that—
His spiritual sense swept out easily, reaching all the way to the mansion’s entrance. The whole scene ca clearly to his mind.
"Qi Condensation has twelve layers in total. The next breakthrough should be the peak."
Jiang Feng muttered inwardly.
With Tenth-Layer Qi Condensation, he could roam unhindered. According to historical records, even the forr Joyful Union Sect Leader only had Tenth-Layer Qi Condensation.
That leader ca to dominate the Divine Sect Mansion and transford the Joyful Union Sect into the Divine Sect because, later, soone at the Twelfth-Layer Qi Condensation appeared and drove the Cyan Snake Demon tribe to the Dragon Capital, forcing them to survive in the underground tunnels.
Before, with Eighth-Layer Qi Condensation, Jiang Feng felt so pressure facing the Cyan Snake King.
But now his strength had grown.
With the Dragon Bone Bow and Qinglong Cauldron, both Innate Magical Treasures, Jiang Feng was confident he could deal with the Cyan Snake King, and force him to resolve Han Dong’s problem.
As for the Three-Eyed Divine General and all the Divine Sect experts, or even the Emperor of the Great Tang, even if Jiang Feng wasn’t absolutely sure of victory, he could certainly hold his own against them all.
"Sister Dong, you’re saved now."
Jiang Feng said to Han Dong.
"Mm, you’ve gotten stronger."
Han Dong smiled.
With her level, she couldn’t sense Jiang Feng’s power growing, but from the change on his face—from tense, to gradually relaxed, to beaming with joy—she guessed he must have broken through his cultivation.
After all, Jiang Feng had said from the start he’d guard this place until his breakthrough.
"Yeah, a little stronger."
Jiang Feng didn’t hide it from her.
"Co here."
He took out the jade bottle filled with Spiritual Spring Water.
He pulled Han Dong into his arms.
Then opened the jade bottle. A wave of gentle spiritual energy radiated out, drifting into Han Dong’s nose and mouth, so comforting she involuntarily closed her eyes, stretched her arms and began to moan softly.
"Sister Dong, you’re not a cultivator yet. This Spiritual Spring is much more precious than the Spiritual Liquid you drank before, and harder to refine. So you can’t drink it straight, but you can try absorbing the energy it releases. This will help heal your internal organs."
Jiang Feng had examined the Spiritual Spring.
The power in it was far superior—even compared to the Spiritual Liquid he got from the cave or refined from Spirit Stones, it was several tis better.
If he absorbed and refined the whole bottle, Jiang Feng believed that no matter how poor his talent, his strength would surely rise.
His spiritual power would far surpass his peers.
Even if he couldn’t break through the tenth layer, he’d reach its peak.
"Was this the opportunity you got from the palace?"
Han Dong asked.
"Yeah. My opportunity is your opportunity. Take it and absorb the Spiritual Spring well. I’ll refine this silver spear anwhile."
Jiang Feng handed the jade bottle to Han Dong.
The two of them were in the sa boat, trapped together in the Divine Sect Mansion—these dark, perilous, lonely days had already fused their hearts into one.
Jiang Feng wished Han Dong could absorb the entire bottle, grow strong, and never have him worry again.
"Mm!"
Han Dong understood Jiang Feng’s feelings.
She imdiately sat by the Qinglong Cauldron, placed the jade bottle in front, and tried to absorb and refine the energy seeping from its mouth.
Jiang Feng sat on the other side, facing the exit, guarding Han Dong, the silver spear lying flat in his palm—its weight about the sa as an ordinary spear.
Yet there was a special feeling, as if an intent dwelled inside it, resisting Jiang Feng.
That intent made it so, though he could hold the silver spear, he couldn’t wield it as freely as other weapons.
Any random stab felt like the direction would go against his will in the end.
"The Dragon Bone Bow is an Innate Magical Treasure. This silver spear must be sothing extraordinary too."
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