Dragon God Supreme

Chapter 91: Chapter 091: Re-encountering Ling Xiaoxiao

“So that’s how it is, easy to fix. If you feel like you haven’t lost enough, then lose one more time. Master Feng is in…”

Liu Qingyang instantly burst into laughter, but before he could finish his sentence, Feng Wuchen cut him off.

Feng Wuchen said, “Master Feng is in Tiandu. You can go look for him. He was there yesterday, but whether he’s still there today, I don’t know. Maybe he is.”

“Tiandu?” Zhang Junlan nodded and said, “Okay, I’ll go find him right now. Farewell.”

“Farewell.” Feng Wuchen clasped his fists in salute.

“Feng Wuchen, you wait for me. I will definitely come to find you! I will not give up until I defeat you!” Zhang Junlan said to Feng Wuchen as he walked away.

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“No need to see you out.” Liu Qingyang waved his hand and laughed.

“Big Brother Feng, why did you lie to him?” Miao Qingqing asked.

“I still need to cultivate. Where would I find so much time to waste with him?” Feng Wuchen shook his head, as time was already scarce, and any further waste would leave no time for cultivation.

For a talent with a passion for artifact refining like Zhang Junlan, to let him know that Feng Wuchen was Master Feng might mean that Feng Wuchen wouldn’t need to cultivate at all for the last three months—the pestering alone would kill you.

“You’re right, Big Brother Feng, that guy specifically came looking for Master Feng. If he had witnessed your artifact refining divine skills, we’d never hear the end of it,” Liu Qingyang nodded in agreement.

“Better get back to your cultivation,” Feng Wuchen urged, and he continued with his own alchemy.

The small valley was a mess. The beauty of the competing blooms had already faded, with a large section of the valley ground cracked. Only the cave dwelling remained intact.

Feng Wuchen found a random spot to continue his alchemy, while Liu Qingyang and Miao Qingqing went to cultivate midway up a nearby mountain peak.

“Why is Big Brother Feng so eager to improve his cultivation level?” Liu Qingyang mused during his cultivation but didn’t dwell on the thought.

Not long after Zhang Junlan left, he took out an Elixir and swallowed it. It looked to be a rather powerful Healing Pill.

Just as the Elixir reached his throat, Zhang Junlan’s injuries began to heal rapidly, the effect being many times more potent than Feng Wuchen’s Bone Healing Qi Pill.

“That Feng Wuchen really is terrifyingly strong; to think he’s injured me this badly,” Zhang Junlan muttered to himself, glancing back towards the direction of the valley.

“Who exactly is Feng Wuchen? And what kind of powerful figure could have raised such a formidable disciple?” Zhang Junlan wondered quietly, very curious about Feng Wuchen’s background.

With a determined look in his eyes, Zhang Junlan said, “Feng Wuchen, I will defeat you! Just you wait!”

With those words, Zhang Junlan rapidly departed.

About half an hour later, due to not knowing the location and having to ask for directions multiple times, Zhang Junlan finally arrived in Tiandu.

Upon entering Tiandu, Zhang Junlan began frantically searching for the whereabouts of Master Feng.

But nobody knew where Master Feng was. Moreover, many kind-hearted people reminded Zhang Junlan not to provoke Master Feng, to avoid bringing disaster upon himself.

However, Zhang Junlan was unfazed. With his status, not just a Master Feng, but even the imperial family of the Empire posed no fear for him.

After asking around, he still had no clue about Master Feng’s whereabouts.

Zhang Junlan even visited many families in Tiandu to inquire, but to no avail. Not even when he asked for Master Feng’s real name did anyone know; they only knew the title of Master Feng.

This left Zhang Junlan extremely frustrated, wondering if Feng Wuchen had been deceiving him.

“Young man, if you’re looking for Master Feng, why not ask the Capital Lord? Just yesterday, Master Feng was still in the main city, along with the State Preceptor, the crown prince, and the major powers of Yunzhou,” an elder said to Zhang Junlan.

“The main city?” Zhang Junlan’s eyes swept toward the grandest and most imposing palace in Tiandu, then he gratefully replied, “Thank you, elder.”

But to Zhang Junlan’s disappointment, Chu Wuheng also did not know of Master Feng’s whereabouts and had left the day before.

However, Chu Wuheng told Zhang Junlan that in three months, Master Feng’s father would be celebrating his fiftieth birthday!

Zhang Junlan could not wait three months. If it wasn’t for the confirmation that Master Feng truly possessed the “Thought-Forming Instrumentation” ability, he might have given up by then.

In the following days, Zhang Junlan continued to seek information everywhere.

What Zhang Junlan didn’t know was that the Master Feng he was searching for was none other than Feng Wuchen!

As days went by, the trio, Feng Wuchen, continued to train hard, while Zhang Junlan was still out there, searching for Master Feng.

In the blink of an eye, a month passed. Feng Wuchen’s cultivation had improved significantly, Liu Qingyang and Miao Qingqing also saw considerable advancements in their cultivation under the aid of the Tongxuan Pills.

The only one out of luck was Zhang Junlan, who nearly scoured all of Yunzhou without any leads to Master Feng.

To spend an entire month searching showed the tenacity of Zhang Junlan.

Another month slipped by without major events, as none of the powers in Yunzhou dared to send assassins after Feng Wuchen anymore.

Of course, no one knew what might happen in the future.

And so, time passed quietly.

Before long, another month had flown by.

In his frenzied cultivation, Feng Wuchen, straining every nerve, only managed to break through to the Ninth Level of the Transformative Realm. No matter how desperately he struggled, he ultimately could not breach the Yuandan Realm.

Without the aid of rare treasures and resources, relying solely on elixirs, it simply wasn’t possible to enter the Yuandan Realm within two months.

The higher one’s cultivation, the more difficult it became to improve, and Feng Wuchen was no exception.

Besides, when it came to elixirs, Feng Wuchen didn’t dare to consume too many, fearing it would affect his foundation.

“There’s no more time to break through to the Yuandan Realm! If there had been just one more dose of Bi Jing Kuang Lion’s essence blood, entering the Yuandan Realm would have been no issue.” Feng Wuchen helplessly shook his head.

However, Feng Wuchen wasn’t overly disheartened. If he couldn’t make the breakthrough to the Yuandan Realm this time, there would always be a next time.

As for Liu Qingyang and Miao Qingqing, two months was enough to break through to the Fifth Level of the Transformative Realm and deepen their understanding of the sword technique by another layer.

The cultivation levels of the three individuals had soared over the two months of seclusion.

Liu Qingyang and Miao Qingqing had grown accustomed to Feng Wuchen’s terrifying pace of cultivation. With him breaking through two levels in two months, they felt nothing but envy.

“The heat inside my body is getting more and more pronounced,” Feng Wuchen slowly opened his eyes and muttered to himself.

Fortunately, nothing adverse had happened during the two months of cultivation, but the presence of this heat flow still caused some concern for Feng Wuchen.

At this moment, Liu Qingyang and Miao Qingqing were practicing their swordsmanship. Their movements were in complete harmony, graceful and beautiful. It seemed more like a dance with swords than a mere practice.

Feng Wuchen slowly got to his feet, glanced at the duo practicing their swords, and then with a flicker, he descended from the rock, his speed exceedingly frightening.

“Big Brother Feng, aren’t you going to continue cultivating? With your speed of cultivation, entering the Yuandan Realm should be very soon,” Miao Qingqing, sensing Feng Wuchen’s movement, suddenly stopped and inquired.

Feng Wuchen smiled lightly, “There’s not enough time. I need to rush back to Tianzhou. You two keep cultivating well. Once I’ve dealt with all the matters, I will come to find you.”

“Big Brother Feng, are you going back alone?” Liu Qingyang was initially stunned, then hastily said, “Big Brother Feng, we’ll go back with you.”

“No, it’s not as simple as you think, this time it’s very dangerous,” Feng Wuchen shook his head, rejecting the idea.

This return trip was not just about facing Yunzhou — it was about taking on the titanic might of the Tianyun Sect from the Empire!

Of course, this was Feng Wuchen’s worst-case scenario.

Naturally, Feng Wuchen hoped that the Tianyun Sect would not get involved. Otherwise, it would be extremely troublesome and dangerous.

“We share both good fortune and adversity. I don’t care about the danger. Even if you don’t agree, we’ll still follow you. Besides, your father’s birthday is coming up; we ought to be there,” Liu Qingyang said determinedly, as if nothing could stop him.

Miao Qingqing agreed, “Big Brother Liu is right. Big Brother Feng, you have been as kind as a mountain to us. No matter where you go or what dangers you face, we will stand by your side!”

“Qing’er is right; what danger haven’t we faced before? What’s there to be afraid of?” Liu Qingyang declared firmly. Having survived the torturous past two months as if he had walked out of Yama’s grasp, what more could he fear?

Besides, Liu Qingyang was not someone who feared trouble but rather someone who courted it!

“Why are you doing this?” Feng Wuchen sighed softly, yet his heart was filled with emotion.

As warmth coursed through his heart, Feng Wuchen didn’t know what to say.

“Big Brother Feng.” It was at that moment; a pleasant and familiar voice reached Feng Wuchen’s ears.

“Who’s there!” Liu Qingyang and Miao Qingqing became instantly alert.

“Xiao Xiao!” Feng Wuchen felt a surge of joy in his heart and looked up abruptly towards the source of the voice.

The delightful voice was so sudden, that Feng Wuchen almost thought he had imagined it.

“Xiao Xiao?” Hearing Feng Wuchen’s call, Liu Qingyang and Miao Qingqing were both startled.

A beautiful silhouette gracefully descended from the peak, the girl in a pink silk dress, her long hair fluttering, her delicate face stunning, like a Heavenly Immortal.

The descending girl was none other than Ling Xiaoxiao, with a pair of purple wings consolidated behind her, making it seem as though an angel had landed.

“So beautiful!” Miao Qingqing was mesmerized.

“First Level of the Yuandan Realm! Who is she to Big Brother Feng?” Liu Qingyang widened his eyes in disbelief as he watched Ling Xiaoxiao float down, unable to believe such a beautiful girl was a Yuandan Realm expert!

“Big Brother Feng.” Ling Xiaoxiao landed in front of Feng Wuchen, the purple wings disappeared behind her, and she called out affectionately with a happy and sweet smile on her face.

“Xiao Xiao, how did you come here?” Feng Wuchen asked with a smile, and at the sight of Ling Xiaoxiao, his excitement was indescribable.

Almost a year had passed since he last saw her, Ling Xiaoxiao had become even more beautiful and appealing, with skin like jade and a curvaceous figure that could topple empires.

Feng Wuchen couldn’t help but take a second glance, feeling that she was more charming than before.

Ling Xiaoxiao pouted playfully and said with a mischievous smile, “I missed Big Brother Feng.”

“How did you know I was in Yunzhou?” Feng Wuchen asked with a smile.

Ling Xiaoxiao replied with a sweet smile, “No matter where Big Brother Feng is, I can find him. The aura of Big Brother Feng is very unique.”

Watching the two exchange tender words, their relationship was clearly special, and with Ling Xiaoxiao’s affectionate demeanor towards Feng Wuchen, Liu Qingyang and Miao Qingqing seemed to have realized something.

“There’s one more month before Uncle Feng’s birthday. Big Brother Feng, I have prepared a gift for his longevity,” Ling Xiaoxiao said cheerfully, her affection for Feng Wuchen undiminished even after nearly a year apart.

“How did you know my dad has his birthday in a month?” Feng Wuchen looked at Ling Xiaoxiao in surprise, feeling like she knew everything.