Martial God Asura

Chapter 6330: Voice Transmission

“Young friend Chu Feng and Immortal Sea Fish Clan’s Clan Chief, it’ll take time for the Fortuitous Sun to rise to its peak. There’s nothing to do but to wait now that you have grasped the formation energy, so why don’t you rest at my place?”

Eighth Zhao turned to Chu Feng and added, “You can catch up with Zhuyin too.”

It wouldn’t be good for Chu Feng and the others to turn down Eighth Zhao’s invitation, so they followed him to where Zhao Zhuyin was.

Even from a distance away, Chu Feng could see the formation constructed around Zhao Zhuyin.

“Chu Feng, is that a supporting formation?” Eggy asked.

“Yes, but the supporting formation shares the same aura as the Fortuitous Bloodline Mountain. The Zhao Immortal Clan must have a deep understanding of this place,” Chu Feng replied.

“Interesting. It looks like we aren’t the only ones they invited,” Eggy said.

Other than Zhao Zhuyin and the formation around her, there was a massive floating warship resembling a huge city, consisting of multiple palaces, squares, and gardens. On the warship, there were not only Zhao Immortal Clansmen but also other juniors.

Chu Feng could spot Zhao Immortal Clansmen escorting more juniors onto the warship.

“Paying respect to clan chief.”

Zhao Daobin led a group, including elders, Zhao Tingxue, and Zhao Cangjing, forth to greet Eighth Zhao. This huge procession drew the attention of many on the warship.

“Young friend Chu Feng, it has been a while,” Zhao Daobin greeted Chu Feng, too.

Chu Feng returned the greeting.

The other Zhao Immortal Clansmen assessed Chu Feng. Despite Chu Feng’s resounding reputation, this was the first time they were meeting him.

“Lord Father, aren’t you going to introduce them?” Zhao Tingxue urged Eighth Zhao.

Zhao Cangjing stood by the side with a polite smile, looking obedient and friendly.

“What’s there to introduce? You two already know each other!” Eighth Zhao laughed.

Zhao Tingxue was perplexed. She thought her father had misunderstood her, so she clarified, “Lord Father, this is my first time meeting young master Chu Feng.”

“What first time meeting? He’s Wu Ming!” Eighth Zhao replied.

Zhao Tingxue was stunned. Zhao Cangjing looked as if someone had stuffed feces down his throat.

Faced with their questioning eyes, Chu Feng replied with a smile, “It’s me.”

Zhao Cangjing felt incredibly awkward. He tried to squeeze out a smile, but to no avail.

Zhao Tingxue quickly came to terms with the situation and smiled, “I was wondering how the world of cultivation could have so many talented individuals, from the renowned young master Chu Feng to the elusive Wu Ming. Little did I know they are the same person!”

“Pardon me, Miss Tingxue. I didn’t want to reveal my identity then,” Chu Feng replied.

“I understand. Young master Chu Feng, I noticed a majestic phenomenon earlier. You must have grasped one of the formations. Is it the hardest peak’s formation?” Zhao Tingxue asked.

“Young friend Chu Feng and these three young friends have all grasped the hardest peak’s formations.” Eighth Zhao gestured to the unconscious Little Fishy and the others.

“Lord Father, these three cleared the hardest peak too?” Zhao Tingxue was baffled.

“Indeed. Didn’t you see the phenomena they induced?” Eighth Zhao asked.

“I noticed it, but it was so distant that I thought it was the second hardest peak,” Zhao Tingxue replied.

“Oh? Did their phenomena not envelop the entire realm?” Eighth Zhao asked.

“Lord Clan Chief, the other phenomena are smaller than the one induced by young friend Chu Feng,” Zhao Daobin replied.

“I see. That’s to be expected. The hardest peak’s formation is too difficult. Even though they have grasped the formation too, only young friend Chu Feng cleared it unscathed. It’s normal for there to be a difference in their phenomena,” Eighth Zhao said.

From those words, Zhao Tingxue understood that Little Fishy and the others had to pay a price to grasp the formation, and that was the reason they were currently unconscious.

Weng!

A light pillar gushed into the sky. Shortly after, a divine light pulsated outward.

It was Zhao Zhuyin’s phenomenon.𝒻𝑟ℯℯ

It was nowhere on par with the phenomenon induced by Chu Feng or even Little Fishy and the others, but it still awed many present. To be fair, it only paled in comparison to the four of them.

The first thing Zhao Zhuyin did after grasping the formation was to look for Eighth Zhao and the others, but when she saw Chu Feng, her face beamed with joy.

“Father.” Zhao Zhuyin first went to Eighth Zhao’s side before turning to Chu Feng. “It has been a while.”

“It has been a while,” Chu Feng replied with a smile.

After trading pleasantries, Zhao Zhuyin learned that Chu Feng and his friends had cleared the hardest peak.

Shortly after, Zhao Tingxue and Zhao Cangjing excused themselves under the pretext that they would activate a mountain peak each. They had previously planned to leave after Zhao Zhuyin succeeded.

Chu Feng and the others were brought to a palace to rest. There, Eighth Zhao took out an emerald bead bracelet, which also shared the same aura as the Fortuitous Bloodline Mountain.

It should have been impossible to intervene in Little Fishy and the others’ conditions, but this emerald bead bracelet was designed to treat injuries from the Fortuitous Bloodline Mountain. There was no better treasure to help Little Fishy and the others.

Thanks to the emerald bead bracelet, the energies rampaging inside Little Fishy, Wang Qiang, and Xianhai Shaoyu slowly calmed down, though they remained unconscious.

That greatly raised Chu Feng’s already positive impression of Eighth Zhao and Zhao Zhuyin. Despite being the chief of an Ancient Era clan, Eighth Zhao harbored no hostility toward present-era cultivators.

Chu Feng was in a good mood during the banquet till he received a voice transmission that made him tense up.

“Young friend Chu Feng, you should find a chance to take your friends out of the Fortuitous Bloodline Mountain, and don’t come back.”