We Agreed You’d Just Play the Divine Son, So How Did You Become the Forbidden Zone Emperor? Chapter 11 : Chapter 11

Chapter 11. Signing In to the Supre Immortal Bone, Proclaid the Favored Child of Heaven!

“Supre Immortal Bone?”

When he heard the system’s voice, Chu Feng paused slightly.

A surge of excitent rose within his heart.

He had just been about to head to the Scripture Pavilion to cultivate secret arts and divine abilities, strengthening his own power.

Yet in the very next mont, the system had refreshed the check-in location.

And the reward for this check-in was the Supre Immortal Bone.

From the na alone, it was obvious that it was extraordinary.

Chu Feng’s heartbeat quickened slightly. The Supre Immortal Bone was likely an existence on par with the Chaos Dual Pupils.

He already possessed the Chaos Dual Pupils. If he added the Supre Immortal Bone to that, it would not be as simple as one plus one. His combat strength would likely reach an absurd level.

As for what enhancents the Supre Immortal Bone would grant, he would have to see after it fused with his body.

Unable to wait any longer, Chu Feng quickened his pace and headed toward the Scripture Pavilion.

Along the way, his posture remained calm as he advanced in shrinking strides. To his surprise, he discovered that even without any cultivation, under the augntation of chaotic qi, he still possessed a certain degree of strength.

He recalled how earlier, relying solely on his pressure, he had immobilized a Forbidden Army Guard at the peak of the Life Palace Realm.

If he truly engaged in battle, would he be able to slay a Life Palace Realm cultivator?

To cross four major realms with a mortal body and kill a Life Palace Realm expert—if word of that spread, it would undoubtedly be shocking beyond belief.

Before long, Chu Feng stopped.

He lifted his head slightly. What entered his sight was a towering structure reaching ten thousand zhang into the sky. It took the shape of a vast pavilion, piercing the clouds, its peak invisible.

It resembled a tower ant for ascending to immortality, magnificent and imposing, inspiring awe from the depths of one’s heart.

About a hundred zhang above the ground, three large characters were inscribed: Scripture Pavilion. The strokes were vigorous and powerful, shimring with golden light—clearly the handiwork of so unfathomable existence.

This was the Scripture Pavilion.

Chu Feng kept his gaze level and walked straight to its entrance.

At the doorway, an elderly man with graying hair sat cross-legged in midair. His eyes were closed, his expression languid, as though he had fallen asleep.

At the sight of him, Chu Feng showed a trace of respect and said in a steady voice, “Pavilion Master.”

From the mories he had explored, each generation’s Pavilion Master of the Scripture Pavilion had been a formidable existence.

The old man before him had held this position for several hundred years.

It was only known that he had been a prodigy of the Great Chu Dynasty several generations ago, belonging to an era even earlier than the current Holy Emperor of Great Chu.

Chu Feng looked at the Pavilion Master. As his eyes opened and closed, the Chaos Dual Pupils operated—yet he still saw nothing but a mass of mist.

Upon hearing him, the Pavilion Master slowly opened his eyes. When he saw Chu Feng, a hint of surprise appeared on his face. “Third Prince?”

Chu Feng nodded slightly.

The Pavilion Master sized him up. In his mory, this man had been nothing more than a wastrel who neglected cultivation and had seemingly never set foot in the Scripture Pavilion.

Yet now the sun had risen in the west—he had co here of his own accord. It was truly unexpected.

Then the Pavilion Master seed to think of sothing and said indifferently, “With the arrival of the Heavenly Hunt Ceremony, even a wastrel like you feels a sense of crisis and has co to cultivate in the Scripture Pavilion.”

Chu Feng coughed lightly, unsure how to respond.

The Pavilion Master waved his hand and said coolly, “Go in. As a prince, you may stay in the Scripture Pavilion for three hours each day.”

Chu Feng nodded.

This was one of the privileges of being a prince—three hours daily.

After countless years of reproduction, the imperial clan of Great Chu had grown to tens of thousands. There were far too many who were qualified to enter the Scripture Pavilion.

However, aside from the direct lineage of the Holy Emperor of Great Chu, the rest of the imperial clan were only allowed one hour per day.

As for the Holy Emperor of Great Chu and the Crown Prince, they had no restrictions at all.

After entering the Scripture Pavilion, Chu Feng realized just how boundless its interior truly was. It was like an alternative universe—vast and endless.

The pavilion rose ten thousand zhang high. In every direction, ancient tos floated in the air.

Aside from these secret arts and divine abilities, large spaces were scattered throughout the pavilion, intended for cultivation. After selecting a to, one could cultivate nearby.

“Ding! Congratulations, Host. Check-in location refreshed: Scripture Pavilion of the Great Chu Imperial Palace! Would you like to check in?”

Chu Feng replied inwardly, “Check in!”

“Check-in successful!”

“Congratulations, Host. You have obtained the Supre Immortal Bone!”

“Supre Immortal Bone: A peerless physique favored by the Heavenly Dao. Born a supre being, immaculate and profoundly connected, immune to all laws. Proclaid the favored child of Heaven. Before reaching the Immortal Realm, there are no cultivation bottlenecks! When the Supre Immortal Bone reaches great completion, it can defy and slay an Emperor Realm expert!”

As he listened to the system’s introduction, Chu Feng’s eyes flickered, and joy rose within him.

This Supre Immortal Bone seed tailor-made for him.

After all, what did he lack the most right now? Realm.

He had transmigrated here as a re mortal, utterly without cultivation. Though he possessed the Chaos Dual Pupils, without sufficient cultivation to support them, he could not unleash their full power.

After the system’s voice faded, a strand of peculiar white light imdiately appeared around Chu Feng.

A sacred radiance flickered at his chest, crystalline and flawless, containing incomparably pure immortal power.

Chu Feng sensed that the Supre Immortal Bone had already fused into his body.

His gaze sharpened slightly as chaotic qi enveloped him, preventing the disturbance from becoming too conspicuous.

At this mont, he could not afford to be too high-profile. After all, he was not the true Third Prince—he was impersonating him.

If he were discovered, he could easily imagine his fate.

His eyes gouged out, his Chaos Dual Pupils seized; his body cut open, his Supre Immortal Bone forcibly extracted.

There were far too many ancient monsters within the Great Chu Imperial Palace. Who knew whether they possessed such thods?

Fortunately, the Scripture Pavilion was vast and majestic. With the concealnt of chaotic qi and Chu Feng’s own suppression, the fusion of the Supre Immortal Bone did not alarm anyone.

BOOM...

At the very mont the fusion completed—

Chu Feng felt that his limbs, bones, ridians, dantian—every pore of his body—began operating like blazing suns, frantically absorbing the spiritual qi drifting through the heavens and earth.

The spiritual qi within the Scripture Pavilion diminished at an astonishing speed.

Chu Feng had originally been a mortal, without any realm.

Yet after fusing with the Supre Immortal Bone, he began cultivating on his own.

Unknowingly, he felt his realm rising at an utterly terrifying speed.

Body Tempering First Level!

Body Tempering Second Level!

Body Tempering Ninth Level!

...

Within just a few breaths, Chu Feng’s realm leaped across the entire Body Tempering Realm and arrived at the Blood Circulation Realm!

Upon reaching the Blood Circulation Realm, the qi and blood throughout his body surged wildly. Faintly, it was as though a true dragon roared, shaking the heavens and the earth.

Yet his realm still did not stop.

Blood Circulation First Level!

Blood Circulation Second Level!

Blood Circulation Ninth Level!

BOOM!

In an instant, Chu Feng’s realm reached Wheel Sea Realm First Level!

“So fast!”

A brilliant light burst from Chu Feng’s eyes as he sensed the genuine cultivation of Wheel Sea Realm First Level within himself.

At the sa ti, his Chaos Dual Pupils opened and closed, and the chaotic qi surrounding him grew denser.

Sure enough, as his cultivation increased, the Chaos Dual Pupils also grew stronger.

However, after reaching Wheel Sea Realm First Level, his realm finally halted—because the Scripture Pavilion had already been drained “empty,” leaving no spiritual qi to absorb.

No matter how extraordinary the Supre Immortal Bone was, it could not cultivate out of nothing.