We Agreed You’d Just Play the Divine Son, So How Did You Become the Forbidden Zone Emperor? Chapter 14 : Chapter 14

Chapter 14. The Yuan Ancestor of the Scripture Pavilion—None Are Ordinary!

Hearing this, Chu Feng’s heart trembled as he took a deep look at the old man.

Such bold words. The Great Chu Dynasty concealed countless ancient monsters as deep as unfathomable seas.

Yet the other party claid that with this token, he could remain safe within the Imperial Palace, and no one would dare make a move against him.

Even the Holy Emperor of Great Chu likely would not dare to say such a thing.

After all, although the Holy Emperor held supre authority, the Great Chu Dynasty had existed for a hundred thousand years. Among its ranks were certain undying elders who had lived through vast stretches of ti.

In terms of seniority, they even surpassed the Holy Emperor.

Chu Feng’s mind tightened as he considered a possibility.

The old man before him might be one of the most powerful undying elders of the Great Chu Dynasty.

Otherwise, he would never dare to make such a claim.

Chu Feng carefully examined the token. It appeared utterly ordinary, without the slightest remarkable feature.

Still, he clenched it in his hand and placed it in his robes. Then he solemnly said to the old man, “Many thanks, Ancestor.”

The old man paused, a delighted smile appearing in his eyes. The boy was clever—he had imdiately guessed his identity.

The old man spoke slowly, “Cultivating the 《Star Lodges Diagram Record》 requires an imnse amount of spiritual qi.”

“The spiritual qi within the Scripture Pavilion was originally incomparably abundant. Even if a Venerable arrived, it would be impossible to drain it completely in an instant.”

“However, an unexpected change occurred, causing the spiritual qi to dry up. The spirit formation will require so ti before it can replenish it.”

“This place is not suitable for you to cultivate 《Star Lodges Diagram Record》.”

Listening to the old man’s patient guidance, Chu Feng’s heart stirred.

The instantaneous depletion of spiritual qi was most likely connected to his Supre Immortal Bone.

He had not expected the Supre Immortal Bone to be so domineering as to drain the entire Scripture Pavilion dry.

Chu Feng’s expression did not change, though inwardly he wondered whether this ancient monster had discovered his physique.

Since the old man had not spoken of it, either he had not noticed—or he had chosen to pretend he had not.

In either case, it was good news for Chu Feng.

“Thank you for your guidance, Ancestor.”

Chu Feng had already decided to leave.

He had cultivated several powerful divine abilities and obtained the terrifyingly potential-filled 《Star Lodges Diagram Record》.

“This junior takes his leave,” Chu Feng said respectfully before departing.

As he walked away, his mind remained tense, wary that the old man behind him might suddenly make a move.

Encountering an existence of this level left Chu Feng constantly on edge.

The old man appeared plain and unremarkable—but that made him all the more terrifying.

He had already reached the realm of returning to simplicity, acting as he pleased, concealing all aura—a state that could be called perfection.

Only after walking all the way to the entrance of the Scripture Pavilion and seeing the blazing sunlight again did Chu Feng finally relax. He glanced at the Pavilion Master, who was still sitting calmly with closed eyes, then strode toward Xuanlin Palace.

After Chu Feng left—just three breaths later—

The Pavilion Master of the Scripture Pavilion abruptly opened his eyes!

Every hair on his body stood on end. He felt that a boundlessly terrifying existence had appeared behind him!

The Pavilion Master’s head turned stiffly, and he saw the old man who had given Chu Feng the token.

“Yuan Ancestor!”

Upon seeing who it was, the Pavilion Master instantly lost his composure, cold sweat pouring down his forehead.

He no longer sat cross-legged in midair. Instead, he imdiately bowed toward the old man, his expression filled with utmost respect.

The Yuan Ancestor’s face remained calm as he asked, “That young fellow who just left—who is he?”

The Pavilion Master’s thoughts raced. Though his eyes had been closed, his senses had been fully extended; nothing nearby could escape his perception.

Naturally, he had sensed Chu Feng’s departure.

He quickly replied respectfully, “That young fellow is nad Chu Feng. He is the Third Prince of the current Holy Emperor of Great Chu.”

“The Third Prince…”

A trace of curiosity appeared on the Yuan Ancestor’s calm face.

The Pavilion Master’s eyes flickered as he inwardly marveled at Chu Feng’s good fortune.

An existence like the Yuan Ancestor resided within the Scripture Pavilion and rarely appeared, even once in several hundred or thousand years.

Yet today, because of Chu Feng, he had erged—and even asked for his na. This ant the Yuan Ancestor had taken so interest in Chu Feng.

The Pavilion Master cautiously asked, “Yuan Ancestor, what is it about the Third Prince that has drawn you to appear personally?”

The Yuan Ancestor’s expression remained unchanged as he said slowly, “This person’s future is limitless.”

After that, he had no intention of conversing further. His figure gradually dissipated into a wisp of dust, as though he had never existed.

The Pavilion Master’s heart trembled.

“A limitless future?!”

“That is the Yuan Ancestor’s evaluation!”

He inhaled sharply. “Is that young fellow not known as a wastrel? Could it be that he was rely pretending all along?”

Countless images flashed through the Pavilion Master’s mind. The Third Prince Chu Feng’s reputation as a wastrel had long echoed throughout the palace.

Many princes and princesses had mocked and ridiculed him. Even the Pavilion Master himself had heard of it.

But now, his view had completely changed.

The Yuan Ancestor’s appraisal outweighed everything.

For a powerhouse like the Pavilion Master, calling soone a wastrel did not refer to petty matters such as bullying others or committing cris—it ant neglecting cultivation and allowing one’s realm to stagnate.

“Interesting. That boy maintained the appearance of a wastrel before. It seems he intends to astonish the world in a single stroke. Heh… The sons of the Chu Emperor are none of them ordinary.”

The Pavilion Master murmured. With the Heavenly Hunt Ceremony approaching, there would likely be a fine show to watch.

Elsewhere—

Chu Feng had already returned to Xuanlin Palace and sat cross-legged within his luxurious bedchamber.

The mont he returned, he did not hesitate. He activated the Supre Immortal Bone. His limbs and bones operated frantically, sweeping the spiritual qi from the surroundings completely clean!

“Hiss!”

“So fast?”

Chu Feng was secretly astonished. The Supre Immortal Bone was truly extraordinary. The spiritual qi within Xuanlin Palace was already dense, yet in less than a single breath, it had been entirely absorbed.

Whether it was his own cultivation or the 《Star Lodges Diagram Record》, both required vast quantities of spiritual qi.

At this mont, he was in dire need of cultivation resources.

Imdiately, Chu Feng stood up and summoned his two maidservants.

When the two maidservants entered, their cheeks flushed red. Without a word, they began loosening their garnts.

When their robes had fallen halfway, revealing smooth shoulders and delicate collarbones, Chu Feng froze in surprise.

Only then did he recall, from the mories he had previously explored, the Third Prince’s daily habits.

Whenever he had nothing to do, he would summon the two maidservants. As for what happened afterward, it went without saying.

Chu Feng frowned. He was a man—but he had no interest in such matters now.

“Stop,” he said coldly.

Upon hearing this, the two maidservants trembled, thinking they had done sothing wrong. They hurriedly knelt on the ground, exposing their slender backs and narrow waists.

“Your Highness… are you replacing us with soone else?” one of them asked, her voice quivering.

Chu Feng frowned and said, “This prince has no interest in such things right now. I am going to cultivate!”