Global Demon Transformation.

Chapter 178 Lin Feng Declares War
Upon seeing Lin Feng return safely, Bu Zheng originally wanted to ask Lin Feng some questions about the "Fish-Dragon Transformation" technique, but with Fang De present, he didn't dare to ask too many questions.

"What kind of soul skill did you absorb?"

Stepping out of the secret room, Fang De couldn't help but ask again.

Throughout history, no one has ever stayed in the Demon Realm for more than a day. Lin Feng stayed for three days. Even though he thought Lin Feng wouldn't absorb high-level soul skills, he was still a little curious.

"Purple-Gold Soul Skill!"

"hehe."

Fang De sneered.

As a seven-star summoner, besides his natal spirit's innate skill being at the purple-gold level, his seven soul skills are two bronze, four silver, and one gold.

He doesn't even have a single gold-level soul skill, let alone a purple-gold one.

Purple-gold soul skills are too precious and rare. He had tried to absorb one before, but failed, and did not have the courage or financial resources to try again.

At Hongyun University, including instructors, there are no more than a hundred people who possess the Purple Gold Soul Skill.

It is easy to imagine how precious the Purple Gold Soul Skill is and how difficult it is to absorb.

Why don't you just say that you absorbed a diamond soul skill?

Fang De laughed and said, "Let's have a few drinks when we get back tonight; it's easier to make it happen in our dreams."

Refining a first-tier demon spirit—such a low-level demon spirit, and still wanting to absorb a purple-gold soul skill? That's just wishful thinking, a pipe dream. You should be grateful if you can absorb a silver soul skill.

Looking at the old man's smug face, Lin Feng felt an urge to slap him.

His first soul skill [Mirror Image] and second soul skill [Phantom] are both purple-gold soul skills!

Among them, [Phantom] is a clone soul skill that all demon spirit masters desire.

At Hongyun University, there are probably very few people who possess the ability to create clones.

However, after thinking about it, Lin Feng decided not to provoke the old man.

Two purple-gold soul skills will definitely make the old man question his existence; don't let him get scared out of his mind.

"Could it really be a purple-gold soul skill?"

Seeing Lin Feng's confident expression, Bu Zheng felt a pang of doubt.

Upon realizing his own thoughts, Bu Zheng couldn't help but shake his head.

How can it be!

Even he only had three purple-gold soul skills, and he only started absorbing them after he acquired his fifth soul skill.

When Lin Feng, Bu Zheng, and a disgruntled Fang De appeared, the students who were browsing cultivation techniques and martial arts skills in the library were slightly taken aback, seemingly not reacting for a moment.

Boom!
Many people gaped, and some even dropped the books they were holding.

Three days later, just when everyone thought Lin Feng had died in the Demon Realm, he returned safely.

Although Lin Feng was also injured, with some gruesome wounds on his arm, he did not lose any limbs.

There really are people who can stay in the demon realm for three days!

This set a record.

This record is unprecedented, and it's likely that no one will be able to surpass it.

The students were buzzing with discussion, and the once quiet library was now quite noisy.

Upon spotting Lin Feng, Gao Hai rushed to Lin Feng's side.

"Brother Feng, you're finally back."

Gao Hai was so excited that his voice trembled and choked with emotion. His worries over the past few days made him want to cry.

We grew up together, went to school together, and were even deskmates. Although we are not related by blood, our relationship is closer than that of blood brothers.

"Don't cry, people will laugh at you."

Lin Feng was moved. Gao Hai and the others looked exhausted and were in poor spirits, clearly having been waiting for him all these days.

It's normal for Gao Hai, Yang Fan, Yun Kai, Dong Yunan, and Lin Xiaofei to be waiting for him out of concern, but Lin Feng was somewhat surprised to see Yue Mingming there as well.

Yue Mingming nodded to Lin Feng without saying anything.

Lin Feng smiled and said nothing, but felt a greater sense of approval for Yue Mingming.

Some things are ready to be tried.

"Brother Feng, you're injured. Let me treat you."

Upon discovering Lin Feng's mangled arms, Dong Yunan couldn't help but gasp in shock, and soon possessed by a demonic spirit.

Dong Yunan, possessed by a demon, attracted the attention of many people in the library.

The legendary healer, an eighth-tier siren, has amazed many.

Under the blue rain and mist, accompanied by the itching of his wounds, Lin Feng's arm, which had been torn open by sharp claws and was covered in blood, was healing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, due to the severity of the injuries to both arms, Dong Yunan took a Soul Nourishing Pill and released 'Rain Nourishment' three times in a row before Lin Feng's arms were fully restored.

"Brother Feng, is it done yet? If not, I'll take another Soul Nourishing Pill, and then I'll release another Rain Nourishment spell later."

Exhausted, Dong Yunan withdrew from her demonic transformation state. Her face was somewhat pale as she asked, "Isn't it stressful to release 'Rain Nourishment' three times in a row?"

"Alright, my Dong Xiaomei is amazing."

Lin Feng moved his arm, feeling slightly weak, a sign of blood loss from the newly healed wound. However, he could move it freely now. Lin Feng pinched Dong Yunan's chubby face and said with a smile.

Encouraged by Lin Feng, Dong Yunan's chubby baby face immediately broke into a big smile.

From entering Hongyun University to the Throne Challenge, she had always relied on powerful figures. At this moment, she was finally not a burden and could play a little bit of a role!

"Brother Feng, normally you should have been out in a few hours, right? How come you stayed in the Demon Realm for three days?" Yang Fan asked.

"It took some time to find the demon spirit, and some things happened. We'll talk about that when we get back. In short, I didn't expect it to take so many days," Lin Feng said.

At this moment, Yun Kai, who had been silent all along, suddenly asked, "Brother Feng, who hurt you?"

With Lin Feng's strength and speed, even if he can't win, escaping shouldn't be difficult.

Although we don't know what happened to Lin Feng in the Demon Realm, we can guess from the deep, bone-revealing wound that Lin Feng's opponent this time was extremely powerful.

In Yun Kai's view, if things had gone just a little worse, Lin Feng might never have come back.

“A young man with extraordinary abilities named Haiwei, the grandson of the Dragon King,” Lin Feng said calmly.

That extraordinary young man was indeed the most talented genius he had ever seen.

Even before unleashing his Giant Spirit Bloodline, he already possessed combat power comparable to a fifth-grade martial artist.

Lin Feng was able to injure him mainly because Haiwei was overconfident in his own strength and underestimated his opponent.

The clone's soul skill has been exposed. Next time, if the opponent is on guard, it won't be so easy to launch a successful sneak attack.

Haiwei!

A hint of killing intent flashed in Yun Kai's eyes as he memorized the name.

"Alright, let's talk about these things later."

Gao Hai interrupted, "Brother Feng, call home right away. They're worried sick. Aunt Lin has been calling me every hour. She just hung up not long ago." Seeing that Lin Feng had recovered, Gao Hai quickly handed him his phone.

"Ah."

Lin Feng took the phone, which was currently switched off.

Lin Feng turned on his phone and immediately saw thousands of missed calls and hundreds of unread text messages and emails, almost all from companies and manufacturers who wanted him to endorse their products, including Juxing Club.

However, these calls were all made three days ago. There were also some yesterday and today, but the number was much smaller, only a few dozen.

Buzz!

The phone had been turned on for less than ten seconds when it vibrated slightly, and the caller ID showed Zhang Ling from Juxing.

Clearly, Juxing already knew about his return.

Lin Feng ignored him, hung up immediately, and dialed his mother's number.

He had been in the demon realm for three days without any news, and he could easily imagine his mother's worry.

I'm afraid I haven't slept at all in these three days and have cried many times.

Without waiting, the call was connected instantly.

"breeze?"

Lin Fang's voice immediately came through the phone, her voice tinged with fear and tears.

"Mom, it's me!"

"Don't cry, I'm fine, I'm alright."

Lin Feng had barely finished speaking when Lin Fang burst into tears, which made Lin Feng feel somewhat guilty.

Being famous can certainly bring benefits, but at the same time, it also attracts a lot of attention.

These days, his every move seems to be exposed to the spotlight, and he frequently makes headlines.

These past three days, while refining a first-tier demon spirit, he has faced ridicule and insults from all over the country. Coupled with his absence from the demon spirit realm for three days, his family must be on the verge of collapse.

"I'm not injured, I'm really not injured."

It took Lin Feng a long time to comfort his mother before she stopped crying.

Lin Fang didn't mention a word about Lin Feng refining a first-tier demon spirit, only telling Lin Feng not to feel pressured.

Compared to talent and achievements, Lin Fang, as a mother, hopes that Lin Feng can live a peaceful and safe life.

Lin Fang was also worried about Lin Feng's upcoming bets and life-or-death battles, but Lin Feng promised to admit defeat and pay compensation immediately if he couldn't win, which put Lin Fang at ease.

Afterwards, the eldest sister and the youngest sister also took the phone, and both of them cried on the phone. Ma Lele even cried and said that she wanted to come to Guanglin to see Lin Feng. After comforting him for a while, Lin Feng finally hung up the phone.

Just as he hung up, the phone vibrated again. This time it was a call from another manufacturer. Lin Feng hung up again, but the phone continued to vibrate incessantly. So Lin Feng simply turned it off.

"Brother Feng, I've changed my phone number, and I've also bought you a new SIM card."

Seeing that Lin Feng had immediately turned off his phone, Yang Fan smiled wryly.

As he spoke, he handed over a new SIM card.

These past two days, everyone thought Lin Feng was dead, and the manufacturers and companies that had asked him to endorse their products and services gradually quieted down. However, with Lin Feng's return, it's likely that things will start to escalate again.

“Brother Feng, the manufacturers you endorse have been coming to our house recently. People come every day, and some are even threatening to cause trouble and demanding that you return the money. Uncle Ma has also lost his job. Aunt Lin didn’t want you to worry, so she told me not to tell you,” Gao Hai said.

Lin Feng frowned slightly, not expecting that this matter had already affected his family.

Lin Feng didn't care about the job, and he believed that the other party wouldn't dare to do anything serious; they just wanted to make him wary and obediently return the money.

"Brother Feng, don't worry, I've already had the Yun clan warn them," Yun Kai said.

“I’ve already talked to my dad about it,” Dong Yunan added.

"Mm." Lin Feng nodded.

With my maternal grandfather's family, the Yun clan, and Dong Xiuxian's support in Jiangcheng, those companies will definitely behave themselves. However, if this matter isn't resolved, there will still be trouble.

"Yang Fan, log in to your martial arts forum account," Lin Feng said as he switched to a new SIM card.

Yang Fan was puzzled, not understanding what Lin Feng was up to.
However, I still logged into my account, "Please call me Jianghu Baixiaosheng".

Lin Feng held his phone, thought for a while, and then posted a message.

The post's title: "Stop talking nonsense, let's fight!"

The post reads: "I am Lin Feng. I have returned from the Demon Realm. Ever since I refined the first-tier dragonfish, the internet has been filled with insults."

I have no explanation for this, nor is there any need to explain it to anyone. To the manufacturers who asked me to be their spokesperson, I can only say that since it's a gamble, there's naturally a risk of losing!

Besides, the time hasn't come yet, so why admit defeat?

My house has been quite lively lately, with people coming to threaten and warn me every day. These petty tactics are unnecessary.

If you think I'm a fraud or trash, then pick someone you consider a genius to defeat me!
I, Lin Feng, have just entered the second rank and refined a first-order demon spirit. Today, I formally declare war on the Martial Arts Forum and accept the challenge of all geniuses of the same rank across the country!

Even if it's a peak second-grade spirit, and the one being refined is a demon spirit from the Earth Ranking, I, Lin Feng, will accept the challenge.

If any company feels they've overpaid by hiring me as their spokesperson, let's bet on the endorsement fee. If they lose, I'll refund double the fee; if they win, not only will I get another paycheck, but I'll also tell them that the person they chose is garbage!
Finally, I'll just say one thing: If you're not happy, then fight; otherwise, shut up!

After editing, Lin Feng published the post directly.

He also included a selfie he took in the library!
On the martial arts forum, tens of millions of netizens followed the account 'Please call me Jianghu Baixiaosheng'. When this post was published, millions of netizens were notified immediately and viewed the post. Before long, the martial arts forum was in an uproar.

Countless people commented on the post.

"Holy crap, it's come back to life!"

"Three days have passed, and they actually managed to return from the Demon Realm. This is a record-breaking feat!"

“I told you Lin Feng wouldn’t die so easily, but you wouldn’t believe me.”

"Someone actually went to Lin Feng's house to cause trouble? It's despicable to involve family members in such an incident. I wonder which company it was?"

"You've refined a first-tier useless demon spirit and you still dare to be arrogant? Nan Yeqiu and Bei Linfeng, do you really think you're Ye Qiu?"

"Lin Feng thinks he's invincible among his peers!"

"Even Ye Qiu wouldn't dare to claim himself invincible among his peers!"

"If you're not happy, then fight! Stop talking nonsense! Well said, that's really satisfying. I can't stand some netizens being so sour and sarcastic. It's not like I'm trying to scam you out of your money, is it really necessary?"

"Who are you talking about, the guy up there?"

"Juxing has already prepared his broadsword. Lin Feng, you'd better wash your neck clean."

"Haha, no matter when, no matter if he refines a low-level demon spirit or a demon spirit ranked on the Earth Ranking, he has never changed. He is still the high school student I know."

"I've become a fan. Although I think Lin Feng is too arrogant, he does have guts."

"Exactly! If you're not convinced, let's have a duel! Lin Feng gave you a chance. If you win, you can even make some money. Stop posting on the martial arts forum to condemn and mock them. You've already signed the contract. Who can you blame if you're willing to do this? If you're not convinced, let's fight!"

Lin Feng's return was big news in itself.

Now, Lin Feng has actually posted a message declaring war on the manufacturers he endorses!
Accept the challenges from all geniuses of the same level!

Within just ten minutes, the post appeared on the homepage of the Martial Arts Forum, quickly igniting the forum. Countless news media rushed to publish the story, and the post also spread rapidly throughout the country, causing a huge sensation!
(End of this chapter)