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

Gian marries into the world created by Shizuka, all in "Da Feng: From Copying the Golden Encyclopedia to Becoming an Immortal in the Mortal World".

"Oh no! Senior Brother Luo has been struck by lightning!"

A white-robed sorcerer, looking flustered, started shouting inside the Imperial Observatory.

"Stop talking nonsense and focus on your work!"

Song Qing frowned and ordered everyone to be quiet:

"Junior Brother Luo Chen has amassed a vast amount of public prestige; he naturally enjoys their protection. How could he possibly be struck by lightning?"

"They must be breaking through to the fifth-rank sorcerer, which is why they caused a little commotion."

Upon hearing this, many white-robed sorcerers exclaimed in astonishment, "Didn't Senior Brother Luo just break through to the sixth-rank sorcerer not long ago?"

"I saw him condensing a large amount of public reputation yesterday, and I didn't expect him to break through to the fifth-rank sorcerer today."

As soon as he finished speaking, the dark clouds that had been gathering slowly dissipated, and the sky above the capital quickly returned to its clear state.

Just as everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, a white thunderclap exploded, striking the sixth floor of the Star-Picking Tower with lightning speed.

At the same time, many deductive scenarios about Yang Qianhuan appeared in Luo Chen's mind.

Luo Chen sensed the approaching danger and suddenly opened his clear eyes, which shone with golden light. He was no ordinary sorcerer with a weak body.

Faced with the attack of the white thunderbolt, he did not move, but suddenly a large hand emerged from under his sleeve.

The giant hand instantly transformed into a golden behemoth several feet in size, wielding immense power as it swiftly grabbed towards the white lightning bolt.

boom--

In an instant, golden energy surged forth, firmly grasping the white lightning bolt in its palm like a small snake.

Immediately afterwards, Luo Chen's gaze was indifferent, and he gently clenched his fist with his five fingers from a distance.

There was a "click".

The white thunderbolt carrying the might of heaven was actually crushed by Luo Chen, turning into countless bolts of lightning that dissipated in mid-air.

Inside the Imperial Observatory, the group of white-robed sorcerers were stunned by what they saw, as if time itself had frozen at that moment.

If it weren't for the lingering, faint smell of lightning in the air...

They almost thought that everything they had just witnessed was nothing but an absurd hallucination.

"This is way too violent!"

A white-robed sorcerer looked utterly shocked, his words filled with astonishment.

"When I saw Senior Sister Zhong Li break through to the fifth-grade sorcerer, it wasn't this simple!"

"It's so simple that I feel I could easily handle it if I tried it."

"In my opinion, even if Senior Brother Luo doesn't rely on condensing the people's reputation, with the abilities he just displayed, he will definitely have a way to safely get through those three thousand six hundred tribulations!"

Another white-robed sorcerer, his gaze intense, sighed deeply, his tone tinged with envy and helplessness:

"Sigh, if we could all be like Senior Brother Luo, showing no fear in the face of heavenly lightning, we probably would have broken through to become fifth-grade sorcerers long ago."

Just then, someone in the crowd suddenly said, "I remember Senior Brother Luo, he seems to also practice martial arts."

"It must be because they've practiced the Way of the Martial Arts that they're able to be fearless of heavenly lightning... Why don't we secretly learn some martial arts skills ourselves?"

"After all, the bodies of us warlocks are ultimately too frail and weak."

These words immediately caused a great uproar among the white-robed sorcerers of the Imperial Observatory, and disagreements arose instantly.

"That's utterly ridiculous!"

A white-robed sorcerer who had broken through to the sixth rank with Luo Chen's help frowned, his face full of disdain:

"We are noble white-robed sorcerers, destined to become revered scientists!"

"How can one be a crude brute?"

"That's right! Our most important task right now is to inherit Senior Brother Luo's spirit of exploration in the field of science, to devote ourselves wholeheartedly to scientific research, to seek the well-being of the people, and to make tangible contributions!"

Another sixth-rank sorcerer immediately chimed in loudly, "Practicing martial arts techniques would take far too much time!"

"Once I have benefited the people and accumulated enough prestige for their livelihood, I will be able to break through to the fifth-rank sorcerer level without any problems."

Among the crowd, someone said confidently, "Senior Brother Keluo only practices martial arts."

"How is it vulgar for us to follow spiritual practice?"

"Hmph, you don't even know your place. Do you think you can compare to Senior Brother Luo?"

An older sorcerer glared at him. "Senior Brother Luo practices martial arts to strengthen his body."

"Only with a strong physique can one make greater contributions to the Imperial Observatory and to all people!"

"You don't understand Senior Brother Luo at all!"

Upon hearing this, the many white-robed sorcerers pondered it carefully and found no fault in it whatsoever.

They suddenly realized what was happening, and each of them raised their hands and slapped their foreheads hard, their faces full of emotion:

"Senior Brother Luo, you truly possess the demeanor of a saint!"

"For the future of the Imperial Observatory, for the sake of all the people, Senior Brother Luo has silently endured misunderstandings and persisted in practicing martial arts... all so that he could have a better body to dedicate himself wholeheartedly!"

"Brother Luo not only shared his exquisite alchemical creations with us, but also inadvertently taught us profound life lessons through his own actions..."

"If Senior Brother Luo doesn't mind, what's wrong with becoming his godfather?"

A young sorcerer said sincerely, "Although Senior Brother Luo is young, his experience far surpasses ours!"

Upon hearing this, everyone once again echoed and agreed:

"Senior Brother Luo is truly my godfather!"

"For the sake of science, and to follow in Senior Brother Luo's footsteps, we are willing to acknowledge Senior Brother Luo as our godfather!"

the other side.

The Imperial Observatory, the Star-Picking Tower, has six floors.

[Ding! Congratulations, host, on breaking through to the fifth-grade prophet!]

[Number of copies increased by 1!]

[It can predict future trends or fragments of events, but its accuracy is limited and it may suffer backlash.]

Limitation: Beset by misfortune, requiring daily expenditure of either public reputation or luck to ward off it!

Luo Chen stood at the window, gazing in the direction of Chuzhou. Judging from Yang Qianhuan's personality, she was indeed unlikely to stay still for long.

Now that they've been trapped in an area by the Witch God Cult, they've finally behaved themselves.

Suddenly, Luo Chen's clear eyes lit up, and he discovered that a large number of strands of fortune were surging in from all directions and merging into his natal fortune entry.

He soon discovered the source of this abundant fortune: the floor beneath his feet.

There's only one possibility: a group of white-robed sorcerers were "burning incense and praying to Buddha" for him again!

After all, the first Supervisor, guided by the will of Heaven, drew upon the ancient system of incense and deities, which has developed into the popular reputation he enjoys today.

At this moment, Luo Chen found himself in a dilemma.

The Imperial Observatory was the territory of the Director of the Imperial Observatory, and all the offerings of incense to the Imperial Observatory belonged to the Director of the Imperial Observatory.

Even Luo Chen, as a disciple of the Imperial Observatory and a personal disciple of the Director of the Observatory, became a powerful figure after that.

As long as he doesn't leave the Imperial Observatory, he will, in some mysterious way, bring a great deal of incense offerings to the Director of the Observatory, just as the incense offerings of a powerful force flourish.

Luo Chen thought for a moment and realized that since the supervisor hadn't intervened, it seemed he didn't care about such luck.

He decisively sat cross-legged and once again refined this extremely high-quality energy.