Under One Person, Golden Light Transforms into God

Chapter 73: Ninety-nine Eighty-one Difficulties! (4k)

Tianxiahui, after being treated by Doctor Zhou, Feng Xingtong's injuries improved a lot and he was able to move around normally.

"Dad, is there any trace of the little silver dragon?"

"Don't worry. This type of all-powerful demon is often arrogant and thinks the company and the world can't do anything to them. They will always jump out of despair."

Feng Zhenghao said softly, "You should take good care of your injuries. The Luotian Grand Ceremony is still more than half a month away. By then, our Feng family will have to arrange for a few people to go. I plan to let you and Sha Yan participate."

Feng Xingtong nodded silently, gritting his teeth and saying, "Dad, that little silver dragon is indeed formidable. Its silver snake whip technique is as cunning as lightning, and its mysterious steps are elusive. My Soul-Binding and General-Sending Techniques are not..."

Feng Zhenghao said with a pleasant face: "Xingtong, this is not your problem. A famous master in Quanxing is certainly not an ordinary character. It is normal for him to suffer a loss."

Feng Xingtong felt uncomfortable.

Feng Zhenghao has actually been trying to counsel him these days, but he still finds it hard to let go of this failure.

After all, the martial arts he practiced were not some common ones, but the famous Eight Wonders in the world of extraordinary people!

Feng Zhenghao seemed to see through his inner thoughts: "The eight unique skills inherited by our Feng family are very special. Soul Binding and General Dispatching can be said to be the last of the eight unique skills, and it can also be said to be the one with the highest limit."

Feng Xingtong's heart trembled. "Dad, why do you say that? Are there any differences in the strength of the Eight Great Skills?"

Feng Zhenghao sighed, "I don't know if the Eight Great Skills have different strengths or weaknesses, but the Soul Reincarnation and General Summoning Technique does seem a bit untimely."

"You also know that the Soul Constraint and General Summoning Technique can unconditionally summon spirits. The ones on your body now are all transformed from dead people."

Feng Xingtong nodded.

Feng Zhenghao continued, "Life is short, lasting no more than a hundred years. The short-lived spirit that exists after death is also extremely fragile. How can it compare to the aliens, who can easily last for a hundred years or more."

Feng Xingtong was surprised. "Dad, you mean, elves! Can our family's spirit-binding and general-sending methods still capture elves?"

Elves are monsters!
Feng Xingtong always thought that the Soul Constraints and Generals could only capture human spirits, but he didn't expect that elves could also be controlled!

Feng Zhenghao smiled helplessly, "In today's world, finding a spirit is harder than ascending to heaven. Most of them are still possessed. If our Feng family had mastered the art of spirit confinement and general dispatching two thousand years earlier, we would have definitely mastered the art of the Supreme Immortal that could have roamed the Nine Provinces."

Feng Xingtong's heart was filled with excitement for a moment, but quickly calmed down.

Therefore, without a powerful spiritual body to control it, the ability to summon spirits and generals is really not enough.

And if a group of powerful monsters suddenly appeared out of nowhere, it is not impossible for them to become invincible in the world.

The upper limit is extremely high and the lower limit is extremely low, which is really a headache.

Feng Xingtong shook his head. The current world is probably the most frustrating era for the Eight Great Skills of Binding Spirits and Sending Generals.

As the saying goes, no spirits are allowed after the founding of the country.

The few elves on the land of Kyushu have basically retreated to the northeast to enjoy the offerings of the Chu Ma lineage.

Although the Feng family's eight magical skills can powerfully drive the spirits, if they run to the northeast, the aliens will probably come out in full force to fight.

Suppress the surging thoughts.

"Dad, before attending the Luotian Grand Ceremony, I want to get rid of the little silver dragon first. Where's my sister? With her special ability, she can restrain the little silver dragon's mysterious steps."

Feng Shayan did not inherit the Feng family's ability to summon spirits and dispatch generals. She is a congenitally extraordinary person with the ability to travel through space.

If Feng Shayan was there to help, Feng Xingtong would have a great chance of capturing the little silver dragon.

Feng Zhenghao's eyes flashed behind his glasses: "She has her own things to do."

Feng Xingtong's expression changed slightly: "Sister, she really..."

Feng Zhenghao’s words that day are still ringing in my ears.

Feng Xingtong actually didn't want to believe that Feng Zhenghao used his trick on his children.

Feng Zhenghao sighed, "Xingtong, I had no choice."

"I know the pressure dad is facing is probably enormous. Making friends with the Tianshi Mansion might make those in the dark afraid to act rashly, but this will push my sister out."

Feng Xingtong found it hard to accept for a moment.

Feng Zhenghao stared at him in silence.

Of the two siblings, Feng Shayan seems to be strong-willed and opinionated, but in fact she is quite weak at heart and will not go against his wishes.

Although Feng Xingtong is young and appears innocent on the surface, he is actually quite cunning and can see through his purpose.

Feng Zhenghao did not tell the two siblings about what the Feng family was facing recently.

One can only glimpse a few clues from the fact that he just blindly tries to please Zhang Huaidan.

The half joke before - marrying Zhang Huaidan would break the Feng family's predicament.

Feng Shayan obviously listened to it and started to take action secretly in the past few days.

It has to be said that Feng Zhenghao did use some tricks to understand Feng Shayan's temperament.

It certainly doesn't sound nice for a father to use these tactics on his daughter, but the problem is that there is no choice.

He smiled and said, "Xingtong, there are five of you brothers and sisters in total. Have I ever been partial to any of you since you were little?"

Feng Xingtong shook his head silently.

Feng Zhenghao said softly, "Because this is blood, it is the strongest connection and bond in the world. No matter what, you are all my children."

"Sometimes, for the continuation of the family, you do have to sacrifice something. As a father, I will choose the best path for you."

Feng Xingtong was speechless. The current Tianxia Association and the position of the Feng family's leader all showed how far-sighted his father was.

As children, isn’t it a great fortune to have such a father?
All you need to do is listen to your father and let go of a little bit of your independence, and you can have a relatively perfect life.

However, this sense of independence is so hard to let go.

Feng Zhenghao said softly, "You have to believe that everything I do is for the Feng family. Besides, if I can really win Huaidan's favor, it will not only relieve the pressure on the Feng family. Xingtong, do you think Huaidan is not worthy of Shayan?"

Feng Xingtong was slightly stunned, thinking of Zhang Huaidan's face. In terms of appearance, background, and cultivation, they were all as difficult to reach as the bright moon in the clouds.

"On the contrary, it's our Feng family who is marrying above their station."

He spread his hands and said, "I think Master Huaidan is a gentleman who doesn't like women. He may not accept my kindness."

Feng Zhenghao smiled: "That's hard to say."

He is young and full of energy, and his daughter is not ugly.

If it really succeeds, with the support of the flourishing tree of Tianshi Mansion, the future development of Feng family will surely have a brand new look!

He stepped forward and patted Feng Xingtong on the shoulder: "Don't think too much about Sha Yan's matter. That little silver dragon hurt you, so the matter naturally cannot be left unresolved. When I get any clues about him, I will go there in person."

Feng Xingtong felt warm in his heart and couldn't help but call out, "Dad!"

Feng Zhenghao nodded slightly.

At this time.

There was a knock on the door, and a Fengyuntang expert came to report: "President Feng, the little silver dragon was found over at Nadutong!"

……

"Our people found the little silver dragon. To be more precise, it's corpse. Preliminary estimates indicate it died around three days ago."

The group met up and drove to the scene of the incident, where Xu San told them the information.

We soon arrived at our destination. The people from Nadutong had already set up a cordon, and the first scene was not damaged.

Looking at the little silver dragon's miserable death, its swollen body, and its faint stench, Feng Zhenghao's pupils shrank slightly.

Xu San said, "It's incredible. Look at this escape trail. The little silver dragon chose to flee the scene immediately, which means he thought he couldn't be a match for the other party."

"This whip mark and the silver snake whips scattered nearby indicate that he resisted, but it was to no avail."

"The most outrageous thing is that there's absolutely no connection between his escape traces and the place where he died. It's like he simply disappeared to the designated location during his escape and then died."

Xu San's mouth was dry as he spoke. "President Feng, have you found anything?" Feng Zhenghao's face was heavy. "The only traces left at the scene were traces of the little silver dragon. Are there any other clues?"

Xu San said in a trembling voice: "No..."

"Gudong~~"

Feng Xingtong, who was next to Feng Zhenghao, couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Judging from the traces at the scene, the little silver dragon chose to escape at the first moment and even fought back during the escape, but there was no trace of the person who attacked him.

He could already imagine how desperate the little silver dragon was three days ago!

At this moment, there is only one naked fact in front of us, that is, the person who attacked killed the little silver dragon with only one move!
It’s as easy as crushing an ant!
Feng Zhenghao was silent for a moment, then whispered, "Maybe a master has taken action."

Feng Xingtong nodded subconsciously.

The little silver dragon is not a cat or a dog!
The fact that he has never been caught by the law can be said to be insidious and cunning, and there is no shortage of such people in Quanxing.

But the three words "Little Silver Dragon" undoubtedly declared his powerful strength.

This is a well-known master!

The first echelon below the 'Three Corpses, Six Thieves and Four Madmen'!

As someone who had personally experienced the power of the little silver dragon, Feng Xingtong found it hard to imagine what kind of strength was needed to crush him like an ant!
Xu San calmed down and said, "It's a pity that there were no clues left. Otherwise, I would definitely thank this expert very much."

Originally, after seeing Feng Xingtong's defeat, he was planning to bring Feng Baobao to deal with this little silver dragon.

He just died like that. To be honest, Xu San was relieved.

It's just that his death was too abrupt.

The little silver dragon was considered a top figure in the entire clan, but there was no trace of a fight at the scene, only a one-sided struggle.

One can imagine how powerless the little silver dragon was in the face of that man, and the horror of the man who attacked him was equally obvious, even more terrifying than ten little silver dragons!
When did such a great person appear in North China?
Xu San had no information at all, so it was understandable that he was worried.

Feng Zhenghao shook his head and said, "Since he is a master, he is most likely a man of high moral character. He will leave without any hesitation. He may not need our thanks and may even find it noisy."

He was already prepared to personally deal with the little silver dragon, and through various analyses, he found that this person was better than the average famous master, so Feng Zhenghao's move was not a waste of talent.

As a "boss" level figure, even if his foundation is the weakest among the ten bosses, he has enough confidence to take down the little silver dragon.

But the little silver dragon was crushed to death like an ant.

Feng Zhenghao asked himself if he could do this.

Feng Xingtong inexplicably felt a sense of longing: "Dad, could Xu Bu be the kind of expert who travels far and wide, specializing in exorcising demons and defending the Way?"

"That's pretty much it. The little silver dragon was crushed to death in a single blow, leaving no room for resistance. This kind of method is almost certainly the work of a senior expert!"

……

campus.

The Lu family has a clear and bright family tradition.

It is the first of the four families to actively embrace social changes.

The direct descendant Lu Linglong not only practiced Quanzhen cultivation, but was also a high school student.

Lunch break.

"Xiaohua, what are you looking at?"

Zhi Jinhua, Lu Linglong's classmate, is also a stranger who depends on the Lu family.

Zhi Jinhua looked up and saw the pairs of eyes filled with innocent affection sitting on the seat behind Lu Linglong.

I felt funny in my heart. These innocent little boys didn't know that their dream goddess already had someone in her heart.

Someone's birthday is coming soon, and I've spent a lot of time preparing a gift for him/her, but I don't want anyone to tell me.

She gets angry with you as soon as you mention it.

He kept saying words that I couldn't understand, like "no", "impossible", and "no way".

Zhi Jinhua handed over the phone with a smile.

"Watching anime, yeah, it's quite interesting."

A man and a woman were kissing on the screen, and the woman suddenly pushed the man away.

Ask questions that come from the depths of your soul.

【Why are you so skilled! 】

Lu Linglong twisted her eyebrows together. Somehow, she felt a little uncomfortable in her heart. She swept away the phone that was handed to her and snorted coldly!
"What a boring and incomprehensible plot!"

……

The sun was shining brightly on the street, and people were rushing around. Zhang Huaidan, his face pale, stared at the golden sun and said, "Finally... I escaped..."

He let out a long sigh, put his hands in his pockets, and walked aimlessly on the street.

"Three days and three nights, three in the middle of the night, never stopping~~"

Singing could be heard from the fast food restaurant on the street.

Zhang Huaidan's face fell.

"What a ridiculous song!"

……

Color TVs of all sizes were placed at the door, one of which was playing the movie "The Monkey King: Hero is Back", and a group of children were watching it with great interest.

As soon as Sun Wukong appeared, the little boy started shouting.

"Great Sage!"

"It's Sun Dasheng!"

"They're all fake. Journey to the West is fake, and Sun Wukong is fake too..."

A basin of cold water was poured on their heads. The children all looked over and saw an older brother with a pale face and lifeless eyes muttering to himself numbly.

A bespectacled kid adjusted his glasses.

The beginning of emotionless science.

"Big brother, you're right, but Journey to the West is ancient my country's first romantic, chapter-length novel about gods and demons. The story takes place in the four great continents, headed by Dongsheng Shenzhou. Here, Sun Wukong was born from a five-colored stone, learned martial arts from Patriarch Bodhi, and after wreaking havoc in the Heavenly Palace, he met Tang Monk, Zhu Bajie, Sha Seng, and the White Dragon Horse. They journeyed west to obtain Buddhist scriptures, enduring hardships and dangers along the way, defeating demons and monsters, and finally, after going through 81 trials and tribulations, they finally obtained the true scriptures."

"Wow, Binbin, you remember it so clearly."

The bespectacled kid smiled coquettishly.

"Of course. Actually, I still don't quite understand. The Chinese teacher said there are many scriptures, and Sun Wukong and his companions went through 81 trials to obtain them. If they could give a little bit of scriptures after overcoming each trial, so that there would be practical gains every time, then Zhu Bajie wouldn't..."

"The true scripture is fake! The eighty-one tribulations are also fake!"

The little brothers were all shocked by him and hid behind the bespectacled guy, whispering to him.

"Big brother, why are you yelling so loudly?"

The bespectacled kid's eyes gleamed sharply: "This big brother seems to be very angry."

Zhang Huaidan walked towards the TV with an expressionless face, changed the channel under the heartbroken gazes of the children, and an advertisement immediately popped up.

[You're so angry, are your kidneys overdrawn? ]

Zhang Huaidan: “…”

Little kid: “…”

(End of this chapter)