Merging with Demon Spirits

Chapter 282: Chapter 212: Fish Dragon Transformation and Blood Cry

Bu Zheng was worried and somewhat angry about Lin Feng’s obstinacy.

He had witnessed his own friend being mercilessly devoured by this Celestial Punishment Sword, and thus did not wish to see Lin Feng repeat the same mistake.

This sword, as the weapon of an Emperor of an Alien Race, had devoured endless blood and already birthed a sword spirit.

The sword spirit was extremely evil and bloodthirsty; if one wasn’t careful, it could devour its owner’s life.

”Go back and change weapons. Even if you refine this Celestial Punishment Sword now, there will come a day when, if you are injured or weakened, the sword spirit will sense it and devour you without hesitation, regardless of its refinement. Now, while I’m still in the Library Pavilion, I’ll give you one more chance.”

Bu Zheng’s tone became somewhat impatient.

Bu Zheng did not like to waste words.

Although he was the dean of the Martial Arts Academy, at Red Cloud University, he did not teach classes or have his own students.

Because he practiced the ”Fish Dragon Transformation” and knew he didn’t have many years left, he was indifferent to many things.

In his eyes, a genius was just that, merely a genius.

If it were someone else, he’d remind once, and if they still insisted, he wouldn’t try to persuade them again.

But Lin Feng was obviously not an ordinary person.

He was an extraordinary genius with invincible potential at the same tier.

Such a genius was key to vying for the Space Gate of other-dimensional space, and was very important to the Base City, even to the nation.

He did not want to see a genius, who could possibly become invincible at the same tier, fall.

Little Sister Dong exchanged glances, both remaining silent.

As the dean of the Martial Arts Academy, Bu Zheng was considered one of the three giants of Red Cloud, a Ninth Grade Lingyun Realm expert, rumored to possess combat power comparable to a Martial King.

Though usually, Bu Zheng always had an expressionless face and was not one to speak or get angry, now his furrowed brows made one’s heart tremble involuntarily, causing even breath to become erratic.

”Dean Bu, thank you for the warning, but I am confident I won’t be counter-devoured.”

In response to Bu Zheng’s advice, Lin Feng’s expression remained unchanged, steadfast in his decision.

This made Bu Zheng’s face directly darken.

At this moment, he extended his right hand, spiritual power trembling, and a strong pressure enveloped Lin Feng’s entire body, making his movements slow and his body stiff.

The Celestial Punishment Sword floating in front of Lin Feng let out a sharp wail, being drawn by Bu Zheng, struggling frantically in his right hand, but to no avail.

Bu Zheng raised his arm, seemingly intending to return the Celestial Punishment Sword to the Treasure Pavilion.

Faced with Lin Feng’s disregard for advice, Bu Zheng clearly intended to compel him to relinquish.

”Dean Bu, wait.”

Confronted with the pressure, Lin Feng’s body slightly trembled and he shouted.

Bu Zheng halted his action slightly, and Lin Feng turned to Yun Kai and the others, saying, ”You all go first, I want to talk with Dean Bu alone.”

Yun Kai was a bit worried, not understanding Lin Feng’s obsession with this weapon, but said no more and simply left.

”Give it up, I won’t let you take this weapon.” Bu Zheng stated directly, attempting to shatter Lin Feng’s illusion.

In response to Bu Zheng’s firm attitude, Lin Feng was not angry.

Instead, he felt grateful in his heart.

He naturally understood the evil nature of this Celestial Punishment Sword; if not for the Nightmare, he wouldn’t dare to refine it lightly.

Lin Feng knew Bu Zheng was looking out for him.

When everyone’s figures disappeared from view, he slowly said, ”Dean Bu, is it convenient to talk here?”

Bu Zheng furrowed his brows slightly, a bit surprised, but didn’t inquire, his gaze sweeping around as if sensing something, and soon said:

”There is no one here; if there were, I would sense it in advance. Say what you want.”

Lin Feng: ”Dean Bu, I’m not sure which stage of the ’Fish Dragon Transformation’ you’ve reached by now?”

Bu Zheng’s expression showed a clear flicker of surprise, evidently not expecting Lin Feng to ask him this question?

”How do you know I practice this cultivation technique, and why are you asking?”

Bu Zheng was puzzled by Lin Feng’s knowledge of his cultivation technique.

Initially, he only mentioned acquiring this cultivation technique, never revealing to others that he practiced it.

In everyone’s eyes, as the dean of the Martial Arts Academy, Bu Zheng seemed to lack the talent to be a Demon Spirit Master. No one knew he not only refined a demon spirit, but refined the 23rd on the Earth Chart, the Blue Crystal Dragon.

At this moment, Bu Zheng had a bad premonition, with a serious expression, he asked, ”Did you practice this cultivation technique?”

Before Lin Feng could answer, Bu Zheng quickly shook his head in denial, ”No, you didn’t successfully practice it. You want to practice this cultivation technique?”

The ”Fish Dragon Transformation” surpasses the King Level and is considered a Divine Level cultivation technique.

Created by the invincible Alien Race strongman, the Dragon King, it’s not so easy to master.

If Lin Feng practiced this cultivation technique, he would be stuck in the maze-like meridian routes of the first four stages, it would be impossible to reach the peak of Fifth Grade so quickly.

”Is it because of this cultivation technique that Dean Bu is unable to break through to the King Level and even has life-threatening concerns?”

Lin Feng did not answer, instead, he continued to ask.

Bu Zheng looked faintly at Lin Feng.

No explanation was given, nor was there a need for one.

Lin Feng wasn’t concerned about this, and instead, focused on circulating the ”Fish Dragon Transformation” cultivation technique internally.

The moment Lin Feng started the technique, Bu Zheng’s pupils shrank, his face changed drastically, and his previously calm expression instantly turned solemn.

”You have succeeded?”

Bu Zheng inquired, though he used a questioning tone, he was very certain.

Only achieving success in the first transformation could trigger such a response.

Before Bu Zheng could truly process it, the transformation happening in Lin Feng next left him utterly stunned.