Martial God Asura

Chapter 6525: I’ll Remember You

But Jimo Qianzhou dared not speak against Cang Li. He channeled his martial power from the platform and remotely transported the fainted juniors out of the copper palace.

As time passed, the fainted juniors’ symptoms worsened. Many spewed white froth while convulsing nonstop.

“Grow a brain! If you’re at your limit, stand up and walk out. What’s more embarrassing than being weak is to adamantly hold on despite being at your limit. You’ll only impair your foundation and limit your future potential as a cultivator. That would be sheer dumbness,” Cang Li shouted.

After hearing his words, many juniors, upon reaching their limit, stood up and left on their own accord. Nevertheless, there were still juniors who held on till they fainted.

“Damn it. Who knows if the lousy idea cracked by the Seven Realms Sacred Mansion is reliable or not?” Cang Li cursed with a darkened face.

There had been tens of thousands of juniors gathered in this copper palace earlier, but within moments, less than three thousand of them remained.

Cang Li formed a hand seal, and the dark red aura scattered. He waved his sleeve, and Cosmos Sacks flew out and landed in the hands of Chu Feng and the others.

“Not bad. Those who remain have exceptional willpower. Congratulations on clearing the selection. You’ll be able to contribute to our Netherworld Sect in the awakening of the sacred item. Whether we succeed in awakening the sacred item or not, you are all the pride of our Netherworld Sect. We’ll be raising the stakes now.”

Cang Li took out a vat inscribed with the words ‘Seven Realms Sacred Mansion’. He triggered the vat’s mechanism, and countless glowing bubbles rose into the sky and filled up the palace. Each of these bubbles was a formation.

“The next step is to fuse these formations into your Netherworld Embryos. These formations were prepared by the Seven Realms Sacred Mansion, so, to be honest, I have no idea how reliable they are. Give it a try, but raise your hand if you feel unwell; I’ll personally dispel the formation for you. If you’re able to adapt to it, try to fuse as many formations as possible. You may begin,” Cang Li said.

Chu Feng reached out and grabbed a bubble formation. He carefully examined the formation, fearing that there might be a trap in it.

“Jimo Qianzhou, I heard that a lad beat up Baili Zilin, and that person appears to be Jie Tianran’s grandson? Is that true?” Cang Li suddenly asked.

“Um...” Jimo Qianzhou’s face darkened. He didn’t want to talk about Baili Zilin’s dark history in public, but he dared not to refute Cang Li. So, he had no choice but to reply politely, “Yes, Lord Cang Li. That is true.”

“I heard that lad is skilled in world spiritist techniques, and he has a Netherworld Embryo in him as well. I wonder how many formations he can fuse with if he is here,” Cang Li murmured.

The corners of Jimo Qianzhou’s lips twitched.

You sure heard plenty of things. You’re choosing to ask me now to put me in a spot.

But Jimo Qianzhou still politely replied, “Yes, he is a skilled world spiritist. He has inherited his mother’s Ruler’s Bloodline. However, the rumors that he has a Netherworld Embryo in him are not credible.”

Chen Hui suddenly spoke up, “Lord Cang Li, Chu Feng does have a Netherworld Embryo in him, and he has received the Guidance of the Divine Vat.”

Jimo Qianzhou’s face turned cold, and he furiously roared, “You heard that from Song Yun, didn’t you? Shouldn’t you people know better what kind of person Song Yun is? She has killed many of our Netherworld Sectmembers. How can you trust her?”

It was a stark contrast to his timid behavior when addressing Cang Li.

“Even if Song Yun isn’t credible, shouldn’t the Netherworld Envoy who brought her back be?” Chen Hui asked.

“That Netherworld Envoy has been beguiled by Song Yun. There are plenty of people in our Netherworld Sect who have been beguiled by her, no?” Jimo Qianzhou snorted.

Chen Hui had been a stalwart supporter of Song Yun.

Upon hearing those words, Chen Hui fell silent and continued fusing the formation into his Netherworld Embryo.

Cang Li smiled at their bicker as if he was a third party watching the commotion.

Eggy’s eyes lit up upon hearing those words. ”You hear that, Chu Feng? I was right. Chen Hui must be on close terms with Song Yun. He must have known about your ties with her and was curious about you.”

Just then, Cang Li turned to Jimo Qianzhou and asked, “What’s the name of the lad who beat up Baili Zilin?”

“Chu Feng,” Jimo Qinazhou replied.

I don’t know how strong he is, but that’s an awful name,” Cang Li remarked.

Chu Feng was unfazed by the discussion about him. He continued observing the formation. Only after confirming that the formation didn’t contain energy detrimental to him did he finally fuse it into his Netherworld Embryo. He grabbed a few more and did the same.

It didn’t take long for him to fuse five formations in, and that was him intentionally slowing down his pace. He made sure to lag behind Chen Hui, who was the fastest one of the juniors present. Even so, he still caught Cang Li’s attention.

“Lad, take off your bamboo veil and show me your face,” Cang Li said.

Chu Feng took off his bamboo veil. He had already altered his face into an ordinary-looking one.

“What’s your name?” Cang Li asked.

“Milord, my name is Feng Chu,” Chu Feng replied.

“Feng Chu? You look so-so, but you have a wonderful name. Are you from the new faction or the conservative faction?”

“I am from the new faction.”

“Oh? The new faction still has talent like you?” Cang Li was surprised.

“Lord Cang Li, our new faction has no lack of talents,” Jimo Qianzhou remarked with a grin.

“Am I talking to you? Stop butting your way into our conversation. Do you know anything about Feng Chu?” Cang Li sharply criticized Jimo Qianzhou, rendering the latter speechless. “Feng Chu, you are a true talent. I’ll remember you. Do your best. No matter what the outcome is, I’ll ensure that you’ll get the resources you require in the Netherworld Sect.”

“Thank you, milord,” Chu Feng said before continuing to fuse more formations into his Netherworld Embryo.

He wasn’t worried about Cang Li or Jimo Qianzhou probing deeper into his background. He had already come up with a reasonable identity with Wen Xue.

“Brother Feng, I am also from the new faction. Please guide me along.”

Chu Feng received several voice transmissions. They were from members of the new faction seeking to get on close terms with him. He didn’t expect the Netherworld Sect to be so political.

“Lad, you’re Feng Chu, right? You better keep a low profile, do you hear me?” another voice transmission was relayed to Chu Feng.