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

Chapter 116 As for your desire to cultivate with me, you are not worthy.

The next day, the morning light gently unfolded, like a thin veil, quietly spilling into the room.

"Hehehe, junior brother, just give in to your senior sister..."

Half-asleep, Chu Caiwei mumbled incoherently, her voice carrying a hint of coquettishness and languor:

"Your senior sister will definitely protect you well."

Luo Chen smiled helplessly and gently patted the round, perky parts that were covered by the thin blanket.

She looked sleepy, let out a soft moan, and slowly turned over to her side.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Luo Chen carefully moved away the slender arms and long white legs that were pressing down on him, and finally he was able to stretch and yawn freely.

After a whole night of conversation, Chu Caiwei inhaled the aphrodisiac, which caused her eyes to roll back and her mind to gradually become unclear.

Luo Chen cleverly took advantage of this opportunity and successfully extracted a lot of information from her.

Why did this naive and innocent junior sister suddenly become so brave?

And what kind of attitude did Teacher Jianzheng want to convey to him through Chu Caiwei?

……

Within the Lingbao Temple, there is a quiet little courtyard.

The surroundings were quiet, with only a gentle breeze rustling the leaves in the courtyard.

Emperor Yuanjing stood tall and straight by the pool, his hands behind his back, his gaze fixed on the stunningly beautiful Daoist nun who sat cross-legged above the pool, her eyes closed in meditation.

—Luo Yuheng.

"Time will be of the essence after this battle is over."

"It will take anywhere from three months to a year for the leader of the Heavenly Sect to set foot in the capital."

Emperor Yuanjing frowned slightly, his eyes filled with worry, and said in a solemn tone, "When that time comes, you, Grand Preceptor, will be in danger."

After saying that, he sighed heavily, his expression full of helplessness:

"It's highly unlikely that the supervisor will get involved in this matter. He seems detached from worldly affairs and doesn't care about anything."

Emperor Yuanjing knew that if the Supervisor could step in to protect him, and combined with Luo Yuheng's own profound skills, they could easily deal with a leader of the Heavenly Sect.

However, he also knew that this was nothing more than a distant hope.

Among top-tier experts, they almost never make a move unless there is a very special reason.

Moreover, the Supervisor has always been indifferent and aloof towards the Human Sect, so expecting him to step forward and resist the Heavenly Sect's leader is extremely unlikely.

Emperor Yuanjing slowly shook his head, his face filled with worry:

"If the Imperial Preceptor cannot break through to the first rank, even if Chu Yuanzhen wins the disciple competition, it will not have a significant impact on the overall situation."

He was subtly pressuring Luo Yuheng to cultivate with him, so that he could use his luck to suppress his karmic fire and break through to become a first-grade terrestrial immortal.

Between the Celestial and Human sects, there has always been an established rule!

Before the leaders of the two sects engage in a duel, the disciples of the two sects must first conduct a competition.

The loser in the contest must give the opponent three moves in the true battle between heaven and man.

Ke Luoyuheng is currently only at the second rank of cultivation. Compared with the first rank of the Heavenly Sect Dao Leader, the difference in strength is enormous, like an insurmountable chasm.

Even if Chu Yuanzhen wins the disciple competition, giving Luo Yuheng a three-move advantage in the battle between heaven and man.

Ultimately, it will probably still be difficult to reverse the defeat, but the situation will be different if Luo Yuheng breaks through to the first rank.

It is even quite possible that they will successfully win the battle between the celestial and the human.

Luo Yuheng slowly opened his eyes, a flash of inspiration appearing in them, like stars shining brightly.

She spoke calmly and in a nonchalant tone:

"It's alright. As long as this battle remains undecided, we can naturally postpone the conflict between the celestial beings and humans."

"Unable to determine a winner?"

Emperor Yuanjing pondered these words, his face filled with helplessness: "But how easy is that?"

"I do not wish for the two renowned talents of the Great Feng to end up with one dead and the other injured."

Luo Yuheng parted her red lips slightly, her expression a mix of coolness and allure. In her mind, the image of a young man in a moon-colored cloud robe had already appeared.

"At that time, the junior disciple personally taught by the supervisor will assist the Human Sect in the battle from the side, while suppressing Li Miaozhen and Chu Yuanzhen, so that this battle will be a draw."

Upon hearing this, Emperor Yuanjing's face instantly showed surprise, and he blurted out:

"You mean Luo Chen?"

"Luo Chen is ultimately just a sorcerer from the Imperial Observatory. Even if he possesses some martial arts skills, how can he possibly contend with the unparalleled geniuses of major sects?"

He shook his head slightly, his expression full of doubt:

"Those peerless geniuses from the major sects have now broken through to the fourth rank, and are basically invincible among those of the same rank."

Upon hearing this, Luo Yuheng was unconvinced and a look of disdain appeared on his face.

He subtly moved to the side, creating some distance between himself and Emperor Yuanjing.

Her eyes flashed with disdain as she spoke, "A mere fourth-grade cultivator dares to show off in front of Xiao Chen?"

"You probably don't understand Xiao Chen yet. He has already achieved extraordinary blood and qi. With just one punch, he can kill a martial artist at the peak of the fourth grade."

Upon hearing this, Emperor Yuanjing was taken aback, his face instantly darkening, and a hint of vigilance and apprehension flashed in his eyes.

He vaguely sensed a potential threat, and instead of feeling joy, he felt uneasy.

Extraordinary Qi and Blood... Why didn't Zhang Tianwei mention this when he returned from Yunzhou?

Doesn't this mean achieving the near-immortal body of a third-rank martial artist?

Several months ago, he was in the underground dragon vein, but he witnessed with his own eyes that Luo Chen was only a sixth-rank martial artist.

Unless 300,000 lives are sacrificed to refine the Blood Pill, and it is taken by a martial artist at the Great Perfection of the Fourth Rank, it is possible to achieve a qualitative change in one's blood and qi.

Emperor Yuanjing found all of this utterly absurd and, in a tone of seeking confirmation, asked in return:

"So, does this mean that a first-rank martial artist, or even a martial god, will soon appear in the Great Feng Dynasty?"

"But as far as I know, a strange phenomenon appeared in the sky that day, which foreshadowed that a person named Jinluo Xu Qi'an would become a God of War in the future."

"Now, I have sent Wei Yuan to find Xu Qi'an."

"He's twenty-one years old this year, and currently works as a gong-bearer in the night watchman's office, but he's only a seventh-rank military officer!"

"Luo Chen is only seventeen years old and hasn't even had his coming-of-age ceremony yet. How could he possibly be more outstanding than Xu Qi'an?"

Emperor Yuanjing's eyes held scrutiny and suspicion:

"The Imperial Advisor should know that the God of War is a supreme being that transcends all ranks!"

When Emperor Yuanjing thought of Xu Qi'an, his eyes instantly filled with fervent anticipation.

His hands clenched unconsciously, as if he could see his glorious future.

He transformed into three pure beings, with his main soul hidden underground and his two secondary souls each having a physical body.

If the main soul can successfully possess Xu Qi'an, he will not only achieve the first rank in the future, but will also be able to transcend the rank and completely surpass his ancestors.

Upon hearing Emperor Yuanjing's mockery of Luo Chen, Luo Yuheng's face instantly turned as cold as frost.

His eyes revealed deep displeasure as he coldly declared, "The title of Martial Arts Champion belongs to none other than Xiao Chen!"

"Whether it is or not, you will know in time."

"As for your desire to cultivate with me, you're not worthy!"

Upon hearing this, Emperor Yuanjing's face instantly darkened, as if dark clouds were gathering before a storm.

The fist hidden beneath the dragon robe clenched unconsciously, and a cold snort escaped his lips:

"This proud and aloof woman has nothing but Luo Chen on her mind!"

"So ungrateful, unwilling to cultivate with me."

"To die in the struggle between heaven and man, that could be considered her destiny!"

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