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

Chuzhou City, on the northern border.

On the towering city wall, the eight-zhang-high city tower has upturned eaves and corners. Standing on the top floor, one can see dozens of miles away.

Inside the top-floor lobby, a middle-aged man sat on a tiger-skin chair, leaning on a knife.

He wore heavy armor made of refined steel and a scarlet cloak. He had long, narrow, and sharp phoenix eyes and handsome features, bearing a resemblance to Emperor Yuanjing.

This person possesses both the battlefield prowess of a military general and the arrogance of a nobleman, and is born with the aura of a ruler.

He was none other than the strongest martial artist in the Great Feng Dynasty, the King of Zhenbei.

"Prince Huai, two thousand corpses of the Southern Barbarians have been refined into corpse soldiers."

At the gate, figures moved about, and a rough voice rang out.

The one-eyed Duke of Protectorate, Que Yongxiu, with a long sword at his waist and one hand on the hilt, strode forward.

"The four guards of Chuzhou City, in the southeast, northwest and southwest, are all trapped in a dream by the witch array set up by that person."

"Now, everything is ready, and we can prepare to massacre the city at any time!"

The Prince of Zhenbei nodded, and then ordered his spies to spread the news that he was about to be promoted to the second rank to the capital.

The subtext is to tell the other clone to send the reincarnated Flower Goddess to Chuzhou to help him break through to the second rank.

Inside the main hall, the aura of the Prince of Zhenbei, a third-rank martial artist, was so overwhelming that the people outside could not even lift their heads.

Duke Que Yongxiu, however, sat casually on a large chair to the side.

He was the Prince of Huai's childhood study companion, and later they led troops together, from the Battle of Shanhai Pass to the northern border.

They fought side by side for nearly twenty years, and their bond was even stronger than that of blood brothers.

Seeing that the Prince of Zhenbei was full of confidence, Que Yongxiu naturally believed in the Prince of Zhenbei as well.

But what he did next was extremely heinous.

This made him feel a little guilty, so he asked:

"Prince Huai, use the lives of 380,000 people from Chuzhou to refine the Extraordinary Blood Pill."

"Are you confident you can advance to the second rank?"

The Prince of Zhenbei knew what Que Yongxiu was thinking, and he didn't speak, but just nodded slowly.

Seeing this, Que Yongxiu breathed a sigh of relief.

He gripped the long sword at his waist, a satisfied smile spreading across his face.

"To exchange over 300,000 lives for a second-grade expert from our Great Feng Dynasty—it's a worthwhile deal!"

"In recent years, the northern barbarians and demons have been arrogant and domineering, and they don't take us seriously."

"Prince Huai, when you break through to the second rank of martial artist, you must lead us to flatten Mount Tuotian, and then skin and debone Zhu Jiu to make soup for the soldiers."

Upon hearing this, the Prince of Zhenbei finally smiled, his previously stern face breaking into a slight expression.

He nodded and said calmly, "This matter is a crime in the present but a merit for future generations, so you don't need to feel burdened."

"Although there were instances of the city being massacred after this incident, as time went on, the whole world would eventually find out about it."

"Once I break through to the second rank, what do the curses and scorn of scholars across the land matter?"

"No one within the Great Feng territory can do anything to me!"

"Even if I don't break through to the second rank, I can still guarantee your safety afterwards."

Upon hearing this, Que Yongxiu felt a surge of warmth in his heart, and his loyalty to the Prince of Zhenbei deepened even further.

He immediately rose from his seat, knelt down on one knee with great emotion, his eyes filled with determination and loyalty:

"Rest assured, Prince Huai, I have been fighting on the battlefield for nearly twenty years. What kind of situation haven't I seen?"

"I will show no mercy in this matter and will do everything in my power!"

He clenched his fists, ready to unleash a massacre at any moment. "If our Great Feng can produce even one second-rank expert, let alone 300,000 deaths, even if 3 million civilians die..."

"That's still incredibly good value!"

……

In Chuzhou City, a bustling street was filled with people coming and going.

The streets are lined with shops, and the sounds of vendors hawking their wares and laughter mingle together, creating a lively and bustling scene of everyday life.

"Junior brother, we've been in Chuzhou City for several days now."

Zhong Li lay on Luo Chen's broad back, her hands gently hooking around his neck.

Her bulging chest pressed tightly against his back, deliberately creating friction, as if afraid she might accidentally slip off.

She tilted her head slightly, leaned close to Luo Chen's ear, and her warm, delicate breath gently brushed against Luo Chen's neck.

"This Chuzhou City is the fiefdom of the Prince of Zhenbei."

"Even if he became bloodthirsty and inhuman in order to cultivate martial arts... surely he wouldn't actually risk the lives of hundreds of thousands of people in Chuzhou City to refine that blood pill?"

As Zhong Li spoke, she pondered to herself, a faint blush unconsciously rising on her face.

[Does this mean I've taken another step closer to my junior brother?]

[If I remember correctly, I should be considered the first woman my junior brother carried on his back.]

Thinking about it this way, she felt like she had a little rabbit inside her, and she couldn't help but feel a little happy, and her heartbeat quickened involuntarily.

Luo Chen naturally felt the strong, thumping heartbeat coming from the two soft mounds behind him. He knew Zhong Li too well.

It's obvious she's starting to overthink again.

Although it's not entirely clear what she's thinking, it's probably just the typical teenage crush.

He sighed inwardly, feeling helpless. The extremely powerful persuasiveness bestowed upon him by this charm attribute could make his words seem highly credible and convincing.

However, it also brought him a lot of unavoidable romantic encounters, which really put him in a dilemma.

"Senior Sister, sometimes the most dangerous place is the safest place."

"And also, I'm carrying you on my back so you won't overthink things!"

"The little red book I gave you contains a very rare collection of works by great figures."

"How many classic quotes from the anthologies of great figures have you memorized?"

Luo Chen stopped and looked at Zhong Li behind him, asking, "What is the first volume of the 'Selected Quotes of Great Men' collection?"

Zhong Li scratched his head and imitated Yang Qianhuan's loud laughter, saying:

"A cold wind blows in the desolate valley, cicadas sing through spring and autumn as the young man returns..."

Upon hearing this, Luo Chen immediately conjured a large golden hand and slapped it on Zhong Li's head.

"Those were clearly the immortal sayings I wrote for Senior Brother Yang, how did they become a collection of great man's quotes in your eyes?"

"Well……"

Zhong Li covered her head with both hands, unsure how to answer.

She quickly took out many small red notebooks from her storage artifact.

"An Analysis of the Classes in the Great Feng Dynasty," "A Report on the Investigation of the Yunzhou Movement," "How to Analyze Rural Classes," "Caring for the People's Livelihood and Paying Attention to Working Methods"...

Zhong Li stared at these little red notebooks, completely unaware of which ones were the anthologies of great figures her junior brother had mentioned.

Seeing Zhongli's embarrassed expression, Luo Chen's spiritual sense decided to sacrifice a little of her charm.

"Senior Sister, you should memorize all the contents of these little red notebooks."

"How about I take you out for a week-long trip?"

To prevent Zhong Li from feeling no competitive pressure, he casually remarked.

"I remember last time, my junior sister memorized all the contents of the little red notebook in just three days."

"Finally, I granted her one request, and she hugged me and flaunted me all night."

"What?!"

Upon hearing this, Zhong Li jumped up in shock, like a rabbit whose tail had been stepped on.

Her eyes widened like saucers, her face filled with disbelief.

She pressed on impatiently, her tone subtly tinged with a hint of inexplicable jealousy:

"Junior Sister, how did she... how did she show off to you?"

She moved so close to Luo Chen that she practically pried open his mouth and pulled out the answer.

"Junior brother, this isn't fair! I want to show off too!"