Da Feng: From copying golden entries to becoming an immortal in the mortal world

Inside the Imperial Observatory in the capital city.

"My fellow talents of the Imperial Observatory, I have come here on His Majesty's orders to receive the decree from Brother Luo Chen."

A royal eunuch dressed in purple, leading a group of young eunuchs, stood neatly on the first floor of the Star-Picking Tower.

This eunuch in purple robes was a prominent figure in the palace, but at this moment, he was left standing aside.

"Who are you? Are you specifically looking for Senior Brother Luo by name?"

A white-robed sorcerer, without even looking up, said disdainfully:

"This is no joke!"

Another chimed in, "We ourselves haven't seen Senior Brother Luo in a long time."

"You asked us? We were also looking for Senior Brother Luo. It would be a good opportunity to show him the results of my new research."

The crowd chatted amongst themselves, their attitudes extremely cold, completely ignoring the eunuchs as if they were invisible.

They almost kicked all the eunuchs out of the first floor of the Star-Picking Tower.

"Eunuch Li, these sorcerers are far too arrogant!"

"We came here on His Majesty's orders, how dare they be so disrespectful!"

A young eunuch, his face full of grievance, said angrily.

The other eunuchs also complained:

"That's right, Eunuch Li!"

"We've asked around here, but nobody pays any attention to us."

They all originally thought this was an easy and lucrative job, but so far, they haven't even had a sip of water.

Looking at this group of young eunuchs, Eunuch Li sighed inwardly. What kind of time is this to be thinking about taking advantage of others?

This was the Imperial Observatory; it was already a stroke of luck that they were able to successfully deliver the imperial edict.

In theory, being a eunuch who delivers imperial edicts in the palace is not dangerous to one's life.

As long as the imperial edict is delivered, not only can one make a fortune, but one will also be rewarded upon returning.

However, there are rare unfortunate occasions, such as when an imperial edict cannot be delivered and remains undelivered.

In such situations, the eunuchs delivering imperial edicts had to tidy their clothes and prepare themselves mentally.

Typically, the chief eunuch would lead the way, carving a bloody path, holding the imperial edict high in both hands, and smashing it against the stone statue outside the door to demonstrate their loyalty and helplessness.

At this moment, Eunuch Li was extremely anxious. He had delivered the Emperor's decrees to the Imperial Observatory before, but he had never encountered a situation like this before.

Just then.

A little boy with a pretty face stared longingly into the medicine cabinet where hawthorns were stored.

She had her little hand in her mouth, drool almost dripping from it, and mumbled something under her breath:

"I need hawthorn! I need it to cure my indigestion!"

"Junior Sister Lingyin, hawthorn can indeed aid digestion, but you can't eat our hawthorn as a meal!"

A ninth-rank sorcerer, looking helpless, pointed at the medicine cabinet and said, "Look at you, it's only been a few days, and you've already eaten half of the hawthorns in the medicine cabinet."

"Okay..." Xu Lingyin lowered her head sadly, her voice weak:

"If Senior Brother Ruo were here, he would definitely buy me candied hawthorns."

"I miss him, I'll wait for him to come back here."

Upon hearing this, Eunuch Li's eyes lit up instantly, as if he had found a savior in the darkness. He quickly stepped forward and asked:

"Young lady, is the weak senior brother you mentioned Luo Chen?"

"Hasn't he returned to the Imperial Observatory yet?"

Eunuch Li frowned, his face full of confusion:

"But we received confirmation ten days ago that he had already returned to Beijing!"

"Otherwise, His Majesty wouldn't have sent me to the Imperial Observatory to deliver an imperial edict to him."

"Could it be that we've come to the wrong place? Is he still at Lingbao Temple?"

Suddenly, a glimmer of hope arose in Eunuch Li's heart, and he quickly turned his men around and headed towards Lingbao Temple.

Suddenly, a gentle voice rang out.

"Where did you get the information that Luo Chen is at Lingbao Temple?"

Eunuch Li saw a girl wearing a pink silk dress and carrying a deer bag at her waist descending the stairs. (Exclusive! Fat Tiger Marries Shizuka Interview and Behind-the-Scenes of "Da Feng: From Copying Golden Entries to Immortal in the Mortal World," only available on Cola Novels.)

He immediately recognized the other person as one of the Imperial Supervisor's personal disciples.

He bowed slightly and explained, "I learned from His Majesty that Luo Chen returned to the capital with the Imperial Preceptor and spent the night at Lingbao Temple."

What?

Chu Caiwei's eyes widened in disbelief: [Junior Brother returned to the capital ten days ago, yet he's been staying at Lingbao Temple all this time?]

Her once delicate and charming face instantly turned deathly pale, revealing a hint of panic and anxiety.

[Oh no! My sweet-smelling junior brother must have been kidnapped by that old woman!]

Chu Caiwei bit her lower lip tightly, her hands clenching unconsciously, her voice filled with anger and worry:

[That wretched vixen! She's already promised Emperor Yuanjing that she'd be cultivating with him soon, so why is she still so hung up on my junior brother!]

[My junior brother... he's probably in grave danger this time!]

Anxious and distraught, Chu Caiwei didn't care about anything else. Her pink figure flashed in place, and she quickly activated the small teleportation array.

In an instant, a flash of light appeared, and she teleported to the Imperial Observatory's armory in the blink of an eye, her eyes filled with determination.

It seemed that as long as she could rescue her junior brother, she would not be afraid even if the road ahead was a den of dragons and tigers.

Luo Chen's voice was filled with anxiety and pain, his forehead was covered with large beads of sweat, and his body trembled slightly, as if he was trying his best to endure something.

"Master, didn't you say that once I master the Vajra Skill, I will be immune to all poisons?"

Why does my blood and energy feel like they're about to boil? It's like I have inexhaustible energy that needs to be released!

Despite his physical discomfort, Luo Chen finally found a quiet place and sat down cross-legged under a big tree.

He closed his eyes tightly and kept chanting calming mantras, trying to suppress the restless power within his body.

However, it all seemed to be in vain.

Soon, he could feel a stronger, more violent aura within him, about to break free of its restraints and awaken from Luo Chen's body.

At the critical moment, a gentle and steady voice slowly rang in Luo Chen's mind.

"Young benefactor,"

The voice carried a hint of compassion: "The monk believes that highly nourishing substances are, to some extent, no different from deadly poisons, while appropriate mild supplements can strengthen the body."

Although Luo Chen was in great pain, he still tried his best to concentrate on listening.

"The monk observes that the medicine you are taking should only have a minor nourishing effect and should not be considered a poison."

"In my opinion, you can try to refine this surge of blood and energy into a blood pill and store it."

"In this way, you can alleviate the discomfort caused by the surge of blood and qi, and also accumulate some blood-nourishing pills for unforeseen circumstances."

After hearing this, Luo Chen knew that this was the only feasible method at the moment.

His neck was flushed red, and his breathing was so rapid it was like a bellows, each breath seeming to burn the surrounding air, making it incredibly hot.

He forcefully channeled his internal energy, slowly guiding the surging power of blood and qi within his body outwards, attempting to condense it into a pill.

However, he knew in his heart that it was an extremely dangerous thing for a martial artist to condense his blood and qi into a blood pill. If he made a slight mistake, his cultivation could very likely regress.

Just as Luo Chen was fully focused and about to successfully condense the Blood Pill, an unexpected event occurred!

Suddenly, a snow-white, jade-like hand reached out from the void without warning and snatched away the nine-grade blood pill that Luo Chen had painstakingly condensed at an extremely fast speed.

Immediately afterwards, a charming and alluring voice rang out, tinged with a hint of surprise:

"This is... an extraordinary aura?"

The owner of the voice seemed to be startled as well.

"You actually broke through to the third-rank martial artist level?"

"It seems that old man, the Supervisor, really didn't lie to me, hehe~"

"Little one, you've successfully caught my attention!"