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

Inside the quiet room of the Imperial Observatory.

Luo Chen sat cross-legged on the bed with a solemn expression, focusing intently on sensing the public's prestige surging in from all directions.

Those wisps of public prestige, like clusters of golden fireflies emitting a soft glow, floated and lingered lightly around him.

As if possessing a life of its own, it eagerly tried to forge an indestructible golden body of destiny for him.

Each time he creates a gold-plated artwork, he accumulates a certain amount of public prestige, which adds a touch of good fortune to the golden statue.

This golden body of fortune will be the protective shield that Luo Chen will use to resist the backlash from heaven and earth in the future!

For a warlock, breaking through to the sixth rank is a significant transformation, as if stepping into a completely new realm.

From then on, sixth-rank sorcerers were able to perform wondrous spells that defied common sense and were beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

For example, hybridization of animals and plants, etc.

Therefore, the idea that equivalent exchange is an unchanging principle of alchemy is pure nonsense.

That day, when Luo Chen was teaching about the conservation of energy and the transformation of matter at the Imperial Observatory, he explained what science is.

After finishing the lecture, the supervisor summoned Luo Chen to the Bagua Platform, saying that he had a gift for him to encourage his contributions to the Imperial Observatory.

When Luo Chen arrived at the Bagua Platform, the scene before him made him no longer believe in traditional science.

With a calm expression, the supervisor slowly raised his hands and, in full view of everyone, began to conjure a divine weapon out of thin air.

In the blink of an eye, a divine weapon, Zhutian, radiating a chilling light and exuding an imposing aura, was formed.

Immediately afterwards, a set of armor that also radiated a mysterious light was created.

With a smile, the supervisor handed the divine weapon and magic armor to Luo Chen.

Luo Chen caught a glimpse of a peculiar smile in the deep eyes of the supervising teacher.

It's as if it's saying: Equivalent exchange, what does that have to do with me, an alchemist?

As long as one can withstand the backlash from heaven and earth, what's wrong with creating living beings with bare hands!

Zheng—

In an instant, Luo Chen's eyes suddenly shone brightly, like stars suddenly lit up in the deep night sky.

In that instant, hundreds of low-level magical artifacts, like a flock of agile birds, rapidly condensed around him.

The surfaces of the ritual implements shimmered with an unusual luster, as if celebrating the joy of their birth.

With a wave of his hand, Luo Chen stored all the magical artifacts into his storage artifact. In a sense, he was a walking arsenal.

This perfectly solves the problem that martial arts combat is no longer flashy.

For the past two weeks, Luo Chen has been immersed in seclusion, subtly sensing the wondrous power of public reputation.

This feeling is as if all the people have turned into a torch of blessings, igniting the fortune within him and making the color of his fortune burn even more intensely!

[Ding! Congratulations, host! You have advanced from Smooth Sailing (Purple) to Prayer for the People (Orange)!]

Luo Chen was not surprised at all when he heard the system's notification that he had advanced.

Logically speaking, "smooth sailing (purple)" should be considered his innate fortune attribute. Now that he has broken through to the sixth rank of sorcerer, he has received feedback from the people's reputation.

Improvement comes naturally.

dong dong dong-

A sudden knocking sounded at the door, but no words followed.

In the quiet atmosphere, the knocking sounded exceptionally clear.

Luo Chen used his spiritual sense to look outside and was immediately puzzled. He stopped what he was doing and gently pushed open the door.

Chu Caiwei's eyes were slightly red, her head was lowered, and she was staring blankly at the deer bag at her waist.

Her once pretty face still bore traces of tears, clearly indicating that she had secretly sobbed not long ago.

Seeing this, Luo Chen asked with concern, his tone full of surprise:

"Junior Sister, what's wrong?"

"You're such a grown-up, yet you still look like a little kitten."

He took out a handkerchief from his pocket and gently wiped away the remaining tear stains on Chu Caiwei's cheeks.

Who would have thought that this gentle gesture seemed to touch a sensitive chord in Chu Caiwei's heart.

Her beautiful, bright eyes suddenly welled up with tears, as if they had been gushed forth.

"Waaaaah, junior brother, I'll miss you so much!"

"Can you please not die?"

"I've tried so hard to cultivate, but I still can't protect you!"

"Senior sister, I'm so sorry!"

At this moment, Chu Caiwei was like a helpless and pitiful kitten, almost entirely nestled in Luo Chen's arms.

She gripped Luo Chen's broad back tightly with both hands, buried her face in his chest, and cried her heart out.

His sorrowful appearance would evoke pity in anyone who saw him.

Scalding tears, like beads from a broken string, quickly soaked Luo Chen's chest.

This scene caused Luo Chen's eyes to narrow slightly, and his heart to stir with emotion.

He pulled Chu Caiwei into his arms, patting her delicate back, and said in a calm and gentle voice:

"Junior Sister, you've done your best, there's no need to blame yourself."

"Besides, look at me, I'm standing right in front of you, aren't I?"

"The scenarios in nightmares are the opposite of reality, so you don't have to take them seriously."

Chu Caiwei sobbed, her voice choked with emotion, and weakly said:

"No, it wasn't a nightmare, it was a secret my teacher revealed to me."

"The teacher revealed a secret, and he suddenly aged many years."

"Junior brother, I'm really scared."

Sure enough, Luo Chen knew that Chu Caiwei's secret tears were not as simple as just having a nightmare.

It turns out that the secret of heaven was learned from the supervisor.

Luo Chen remained calm. "In that case, you have even less to worry about. Generally speaking, revealing heavenly secrets is not allowed."

Seeing that Chu Caiwei did not believe him, Luo Chen revealed a terrifying aura, condensing his blood and qi power on his fist.

"Did your teacher tell you that I already possess extraordinary qi and blood, and have the strength of ten thousand jun (a unit of weight)?"

"Among my peers, am I invincible?"

As Chu Caiwei felt the surging energy emanating from Luo Chen up close, her heart pounded like a deer's.

She could smell the masculine aura emanating from Luo Chen through her delicate nose, which made her cheeks blush and her body feel hot.

"Junior brother, you've already become a transcendent martial artist? (Junior brother, why do you smell even better?)"

"I've heard that only extraordinary martial artists can undergo a qualitative change in their qi and blood, becoming immortal. (So, even if you die, Senior Sister can still keep you by her side?)"

"How did you do that? Tell me, senior sister!"

Luo Chen nodded and briefly revealed some information.

Upon hearing this, Chu Caiwei immediately became furious and shouted, "Announcing the engagement! Annulling the engagement!"

She stood with her hands on her hips, looking quite aggressive.

"Junior brother, you're already so amazing! Princess Lin'an is not good enough for you!"

"Let's go to the emperor to annul the engagement!"

Chu Caiwei couldn't help but sniff Luo Chen's shoulder with her delicate nose.

[Junior brother, you smell absolutely amazing now!]

[This tastes absolutely amazing, junior brother, I'm so sorry!]

[Please forgive me, senior sister; this is just human nature and it's hard to control.]

Before Luo Chen could react, he suddenly felt his earlobe being gently licked by a playful and greedy kitten.

Why are you moving your mouth when you're just talking?

To his astonishment, he discovered that Chu Caiwei's eyes were rippling with pink heart patterns, and the light in her pupils was growing brighter.

"Senior sister, is this how you protect me?"

"They embezzled from their own position!"