BTTH : From Humble Beginnings to Dou Di

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When Lin Feng saw this, he cupped his hands slightly toward the Dan Clan’s Old Ancestor before quickly flying in the direction of the Small Pill Tower’s exit. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared from their sight.

”Chen’er, that Dou Technique Lin Feng gave you—what is it?”

Looking at Dan Chen, who was still staring blankly in the direction Lin Feng had left, the Dan Clan’s Old Ancestor suddenly spoke. When he arrived earlier, all he’d heard was something about marrying and taking a wife.

As for what they’d said before that, he knew nothing about it. Dan Chen was startled by his voice and quickly snapped out of her daze.

Then she handed over the scroll in her hands and said, ”Brother Lin Feng gave me a special Dou Technique called Flame Creation Art. It allows one to use beast flames and other true flames to condense a special flame called Life Transforming Flame. It’s quite similar to the Cao Clan’s Blood Demon Flame.”

”Oh~”

Hearing that, the Dan Clan’s Old Ancestor looked visibly surprised. This kind of Dou Technique was extremely rare and precious, one that their Dan Clan had searched for a long time without success. Yet Lin Feng had casually gifted them a scroll of it.

While still astonished, he reached out to take the crimson scroll from Dan Chen’s hands and began reading it carefully.

”That brat… to actually give away such a Dou Technique… looks like he really intends to marry Dan Chen!”

After a long while, the Dan Clan’s Old Ancestor raised his head to glance at the elegant young girl standing nearby, deep in thought.

In his view, Lin Feng wouldn’t have given away something as valuable as the Flame Creation Art unless he truly had feelings for Dan Chen. Thinking this, he felt it might be necessary to gather the clan and have a proper discussion about the matter.

Meanwhile, on the other side, Lin Feng had already passed through the exit of the Small Pill Tower and arrived outside.

”Lin Feng, finally! You’re here.”

Seeing Lin Feng appear, Ye Zhong’s face lit up with joy, but as soon as he sensed the faint pressure radiating from Lin Feng’s body, his expression instantly turned to shock. ”Lin Feng, your soul power…”

”Hehe, I got lucky. I managed to break through to the Spirit Realm in my soul.”

Lin Feng chuckled lightly as he spoke.

”Spirit Realm soul?!”

Ye Zhong couldn’t help but cry out in astonishment, his face filled with disbelief.

It had only been about two months since Lin Feng entered the Small Pill Tower for training. As a seventh-tier alchemist himself, Ye Zhong knew all too well the vast difference between a seventh-tier and an eighth-tier alchemist.

Many alchemy geniuses, given ample resources, could reach the seventh-tier level. But to become an eighth-tier alchemist—ninety-nine out of a hundred geniuses would never achieve it in their entire lives.

Yet Lin Feng had broken through the barrier of the Mortal Realm and stepped into the Spirit Realm in just two short months. At this moment, Lin Feng also noticed that Ye Zhong didn’t seem particularly anxious, so he asked curiously, ”Elder Ye Zhong, what exactly did you need me for?”

Hearing the question, Ye Zhong finally snapped out of his shock.

He quickly stepped closer and lowered his voice, saying, ”The newly appointed young master of Wind and Lightning Pavilion, Feng Qing’er—she’s here looking for you. She said it’s an urgent matter, and you should go see her right away.”

As he spoke, Ye Zhong’s expression turned slightly odd.

Although he didn’t know what kind of relationship existed between Feng Qing’er of Wind and Lightning Pavilion and Lin Feng, judging by Feng Qing’er’s expression, it was definitely not a simple one.

”Qing’er?”

Hearing that name, Lin Feng froze slightly, recalling that cold yet noble peerless beauty. Since they’d parted ways, it had already been ten months since their last meeting. At that thought, Lin Feng immediately asked, ”Where is she now?”

”In the Ye Courtyard. When I came to inform you, Xiao Yixian had already gone to meet her. I suppose she’s currently entertaining Miss Feng Qing’er of the Wind and Lightning Pavilion in person.”

Ye Zhong pointed toward the direction of the Ye Courtyard outside the Pill Tower as he replied. ”Let’s go!”

Hearing that Feng Qing’er was in the Ye Courtyard right now, Lin Feng’s expression lit up with joy, and without hesitation, he shot off toward that direction at full speed.

”These two really have something going on…”

Seeing Lin Feng’s anxious reaction the moment he heard Feng Qing’er’s name, Ye Zhong couldn’t help but shake his head and sigh.

As Ye Xin Lan’s grandfather, he couldn’t help feeling worried for his granddaughter. After all, the more women Lin Feng had around him, the more rivals his granddaughter would have to face!

Although the Pill Tower’s inner region was quite a distance from the Ye Courtyard, Lin Feng was a half-step Dou Zun powerhouse. So, in less than fifteen minutes, he arrived at the now much livelier Ye Courtyard.

After landing, he walked straight in and headed directly toward the courtyard where Xiao Yixian was staying. After all, Xiao Yixian and Feng Qing’er had gotten along quite well in the past, so it was very likely that Feng Qing’er had been invited there by her.

Creak~

In no time, Lin Feng arrived at Xiao Yixian’s door and pushed it open. As the door swung inward, the scene within came into full view before him. The first thing he saw was the pure and lovely Xiao Yixian.

Of course, beside her was the beautiful and graceful Ye Xin Lan—her alluring curves barely concealed beneath her clothes, enough to make one’s heart stir. But what truly drew Lin Feng’s attention was the familiar, multicolored silhouette sitting opposite Xiao Yixian.

The woman was dressed in a rainbow-colored gown, her every movement exuding an unmistakable noble air. Her delicate, slightly slender face, that perfectly shaped oval jawline, and those amethyst-like violet-brown eyes—

All together made Feng Qing’er appear like a princess from some ancient empire, radiant and pure. The only thing that seemed to mar her perfection was the faint touch of aloofness in her expression, a cool distance that only made others feel an irresistible urge to conquer her.

At that moment, the three women inside turned their heads almost simultaneously toward the door when they heard it open. When they saw that it was Lin Feng—whom they hadn’t seen in a long time—all three breathtaking beauties stood up at once, their faces lighting up with delight.

”Qing’er! You came to see me!”

Seeing that familiar, elegant, and noble face he hadn’t seen in months, Lin Feng immediately walked forward with a smile. He pulled her gently into his arms, burying his face in her soft purple hair, inhaling her faint, intoxicating fragrance.

Feng Qing’er, too, wrapped her slender jade arms around Lin Feng’s waist, resting her head against his chest.

After being apart for so long, she had missed him deeply. Lifting her beautiful face slightly to look up at him, she said softly, her tone tinged with complaint, ”It’s been ten months already… why haven’t you come to see me?”

Hearing this, Lin Feng replied helplessly, ”I’ve been busy cultivating and improving my strength lately—I truly couldn’t get away!”

”Hmph, sounds more like you’ve forgotten all about me.”

Feng Qing’er’s violet-brown eyes darted sideways at Ye Xin Lan, and she spoke with a faint hint of irritation.

Slap!

Just as her words fell, a muffled slapping sound echoed slowly through the room.

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