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

"What? The battle between the celestial beings and the human race has already begun?"

"It's located in an academy on the outskirts of the capital?"

A martial arts expert stared wide-eyed, his face filled with disbelief, his voice unconsciously rising, drawing the attention of those around him.

The other person's tone was full of surprise and doubt, as if they had heard something unbelievable.

"That can't be right. The battle between heaven and man was clearly set on the Wei River. Could this be a false rumor spread by someone?"

The moment the news of the battle between heaven and man was released.

Many martial arts experts were all taken aback, adopting the attitude that it's better to believe it than not.

They all displayed their superb lightness skills, their figures as swift as lightning, rushing towards the academy they had never heard of on the outskirts of the capital.

In a short while, the group rushed to the vicinity of Yangshengtang Academy.

Their eyes fell upon the scene before them, and they were instantly and deeply shocked by the enormous thing, momentarily dazed.

"Could we have taken the wrong turn?"

A wandering swordsman looked on with suspicion, his brows furrowed and his eyes filled with confusion.

"Absolutely impossible. Isn't this the direction outside the capital?"

The other person was equally astonished, scratching his head and muttering to himself, as if trying to find a reasonable explanation in his mind.

"Although I rarely come to the outskirts of the capital when I go to Beijing, I shouldn't be so confused about the directions inside and outside the capital."

"This isn't some kind of health and wellness center or academy; it's incredibly low-key!"

"Even if it were called the Capital Academy, it wouldn't be a problem..."

The Yangshengtang Academy in front of us covers a vast area of ​​1,200 acres, with some buildings towering over 20 feet high.

The buildings in the academy cleverly blend the grandeur of northern architecture with the exquisite elegance of southern architecture, creating a unique and distinctive style.

What is particularly noteworthy is that the entire academy is built with very special materials, with almost no trace of wood, and all of them are made of fired stone bricks.

It should be noted that in this world, the price of wood is much lower than that of fired stone bricks.

Such a choice of materials is truly astonishing.

Moreover, the roads within the academy are all meticulously paved with special materials, resulting in a smooth and even surface without any potholes or undulations.

It was nothing like the dirt road covered in yellow mud that everyone had imagined.

Moreover, the trees on both sides of the road are lush and verdant, with overlapping branches and leaves.

Such scenery is truly rare in Dafeng, and it is as enchanting as a paradise on earth.

The academy is surrounded by a neat stretch of farmland.

The group of experts who arrived at that moment watched from a distance and saw more than a dozen strong and sturdy adult men sitting steadily on iron lumps that resembled horse-drawn carriages.

Accompanied by the sounds of labor, the farmland is being cultivated in an orderly manner.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this seemingly ordinary lump of iron contains astonishing power.

The power unleashed by a lump of iron is comparable to that of an ordinary peak eighth-rank martial artist.

If there were ten thousand of these iron lumps, equipped with sharp magical weapons, wouldn't they be able to perfectly counter the heavily armored Iron Pagoda?

Many martial arts masters who rushed to the scene witnessed this and couldn't help but exclaim in admiration:

"Although this place is located on the outskirts of the capital, it is like a dragon lurking in the abyss, low-key and reserved, never revealing its sharp edge."

"I am fortunate to have visited this place today. It feels as if I have stepped into a foreign land and experienced a different kind of wonderful scenery."

Upon hearing this, the others felt as if the world had turned upside down, and they blushed with shame for their previous disrespect.

One of them complained, "Who on earth is spouting nonsense, saying this place is dilapidated and deserted?"

"This is utterly absurd!"

"If this place is so dilapidated, wouldn't the capital of the Great Feng Dynasty be like a slum?"

After observing the surroundings for a long time, the group finally remembered the purpose of their visit.

"Oh no, we've been admiring this place for so long that we almost forgot about the battle between the celestial beings and the human race."

"I remember a rumor, something about it being the martial arts training ground of the Yangshengtang Academy?"

……

The Yangshengtang Academy and the martial arts training ground.

A burst of light erupted from Luo Chen's body, not only activating the golden comprehension divine power that distinguished between inner and outer worlds.

At the same time, Da Hong's captivating charm and supernatural powers were also activated.

In an instant, his aura underwent a complete transformation, with two powerful auras merging and intertwining, sparking a strange synergy.

At this moment, he possessed both an arrogant and unruly air, looking down upon the world, and an ethereal quality that made him seem detached from the world and transcendent.

What was particularly striking was his eyes, which displayed a strange, unusual color.

In those eyes, there seemed to be an eerie light flowing and leaping, as if they possessed their own consciousness.

With just a glance, it can subtly captivate the soul, drawing one in so deeply that they cannot extricate themselves.

"Wow! It's so sweet!"

A group of little girls chattered like cheerful birds, their rosy faces beaming with innocent joy.

They exclaimed in unison, "Wow, Dean's gotten so sweet again!"

“That’s not the case!”

Upon hearing this, the little boys immediately turned red with anxiety and began to refute him.

"Nonsense! The Dean has become even more imposing, like a general who has fought countless battles and is invincible!"

"No, no!"

Other boys, not to be outdone, argued heatedly, "The Dean clearly looks more like a true immortal descended to earth!"

One of the little boys, his eyes gleaming with anticipation, clenched his little fist and said firmly:

"I want to become an immortal like the Dean someday!"

"You're all talking nonsense!"

The little girls stomped their feet in anger, "The Dean is just like a piece of candy, so sweet!"

In the blink of an eye, the younger children started arguing, one after another, neither willing to give in.

It quickly escalated into a war of words, and the scene was quite lively.

Lina, who was already anxious, saw the children playing around again and completely forgot about the battle between the gods and humans.

Anyway, since Luo Chen founded the academy, it's fine to leave it to him; there's no point in her worrying.

The girls at Yangshengtang Academy had eyes as bright as freshly peeled almonds, filled with undisguised admiration.

In their eyes, Luo Chen seemed to be surrounded by the dazzling radiance of an immortal, sacred and pure.

A sense of awe arose spontaneously from the depths of my heart, and I dared not have the slightest thought of disrespect.

Those fifteen- or sixteen-year-old boys gazed at Luo Chen's figure with fervent and unwavering eyes.

They unconsciously clenched their fists tightly, as if a fire had been ignited in their hearts at that moment.

Their chests heaved violently as they secretly resolved to achieve great things:

"A true man should be like this! A person of ambition should be like this!"

These impassioned words seemed to transform into an invisible force, echoing in the air.

Then, in the ethereal void, it transformed into wisps of light, merging into the orange aura above Luo Chen's head. Adding another piece of firewood, the aura burned until it revealed a golden glint.