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

"All of you, get far away from me!"

Upon hearing this, everyone immediately retreated a thousand feet, not daring to delay for the slightest.

When the Prince of Zhenbei threw a punch, it was no longer just a simple suppression based on artistic conception; the power of the punch had risen to a level far beyond that of ordinary people.

His domineering aura solidified and manifested, wrapping around his fist and blasting towards Luo Chen.

Shen Shu: "Young benefactor, I sense an extraordinary aura. Should I intervene?"

"Master Shenshu, you can simply watch the show from the sidelines."

Luo Chen's eyes were filled with rationality as he faced the terrifying and domineering aura of the King of Zhenbei, accompanied by the impending arrival of his fist.

He did not choose to back down, but instead integrated his waist and stance, firmly planting his feet on the ground.

A crimson aura of blood energy quickly adhered to his fist, unleashing a force of 100,000 jin.

In a contest of strength, Luo Chen was not afraid of the King of Zhenbei at all. In fact, because he had devoured the Guardian Vajra, he was certain that the King of Zhenbei was stronger!

Boom boom boom—

In the blink of an eye, Luo Chen and Prince Huai exchanged over a hundred punches.

The sound of the air exploding actually drowned out the sound of the fists colliding.

The crowd's gazes shifted from their initial belief that Luo Chen was doomed to doubt, then to astonishment and disbelief.

"Am I seeing things? Prince Huai is a late-stage third-rank martial artist!"

"Prince Huai clearly stated that this person is not a true third-rank martial artist, so shouldn't it be a matter of one punch?"

Another breath has passed.

The Prince of Zhenbei, who refused to believe in evil, gradually turned his serious and earnest gaze into one of anger.

He finally activated his internal energy, raising the power in his fist to its peak.

He planned to defeat Luo Chen with a single punch.

Between strong individuals, a simple exchange of blows is enough to determine the relative strengths of both sides.

He couldn't believe that the young man's blood and energy were even stronger than his own!

You should know that he was only half a step away from the Great Perfection of the Third Rank. He only needed to take one Extraordinary Blood Pill and one Extraordinary Soul Pill to break through to the Second Rank.

"You're nothing but a brute without any artistic conception, possessing only brute strength and an indestructible body!"

"I noticed you didn't use your inner energy; I suppose your weakness lies in your mastery of both inner energy and spiritual power!"

"A battle between third-rank martial artists cannot be won by brute force alone; otherwise, why would martial artists need to manipulate their internal energy?"

The voice just fell.

The Prince of Zhenbei looked down upon the world with disdain. He didn't believe that Luo Chen could withstand his fists head-on.

At this moment, his fist strikes successfully combined the power of his blood and qi with his domineering intent and extraordinary energy, creating a powerful synergy.

He was a third-rank martial artist, possessing true methods for suppressing enemies.

"An ignorant brute."

Luo Chen made a simple complaint, and soon golden qi ignited on his body, revealing thirty-six layers of golden qi.

He looked golden all over, as if he had a golden body.

Even when faced with overwhelming and extraordinary martial prowess, he was crushed.

Luo Chen remained firmly rooted to the ground, like a pillar stabilizing the sea, unshakable by anyone.

Duang——

The King of Zhenbei's fist slammed into Luo Chen's innate qi and his invincible golden body, like a giant bell as tall as Mount Tai, causing a deafening roar.

"How is this possible!"

"How could such a technique possibly exist in this world?"

The Prince of Zhenbei looked astonished. He had witnessed firsthand the blood vessels in his right hand burst, blood and flesh splattering everywhere. (Note: The last sentence appears to be an unrelated advertisement and has been omitted from the translation.)

Even the strongest steel bones turned to dust in an instant.

The Prince of Zhenbei roared, and his upper robes were shattered, revealing indestructible stripes covering his body.

He clutched at the remnant of his right arm in pain, and a new arm quickly grew back.

The Prince of Zhenbei looked at Luo Chen with an extremely solemn expression and asked:

"What kind of protective technique is this? How can it completely deflect all of my power?!"

"Even the protective divine skills of Buddhism are far inferior to this skill!"

Upon hearing this, Luo Chen generously explained:

"My technique does not have a rebound effect; it only has one characteristic: I am very tough."

"It wasn't me who hurt you, it was yourself."

"When two targets collide at high speed, only one of them needs to be slightly stronger than the other."

"After a high-speed collision, targets with higher hardness will become as hard as rocks, while targets with lower hardness will suffer the fate of hitting a rock with an egg."

"And I don't need to be particularly hard, just a little harder than you will do."

Upon hearing this, the Prince of Zhenbei thought Luo Chen was trying to fool him. "Fine, don't tell me then. I'll capture you!"

"The only way is through soul-searching torture!"

Seeing this, Luo Chen sighed inwardly, realizing that popularizing science still had a long way to go.

He reviewed the artistic conception of the Prince of Zhenbei and said calmly:

"Your artistic conception is still not domineering enough, your punches are not extreme enough, and you are still lacking true domineering power."

Upon hearing this, the Prince of Huai laughed for the first time ever.

A junior who hasn't even mastered the essence of artistic conception dares to publicly criticize his artistic conception as not being domineering enough.

The domineering slaughter of mountains of corpses and seas of blood, the ultimate martial arts that suppress all living beings, or the kingly aura of absolute supremacy... any one of these, taken out alone, is extremely domineering.

How dare you criticize his artistic conception as not being domineering enough? Where does your confidence come from?

Luo Chen had no thoughts, yet the answer was deep within his heart. He looked up at the sky, his eyes gradually becoming incredibly sharp:

"Naturally, we should use this opportunity to question Heaven and make it acknowledge the truth itself."

"If Heaven acknowledges it, it is first-rate domineering; if Heaven shatters, it is the ultimate domineering."

Among the onlookers in the distance were many skilled individuals who were aware of the situation.

The extraordinary wizard chuckled sinisterly, "A martial artist who hasn't even grasped the essence of martial arts is actually instructing the first martial arts master of the Great Feng Dynasty on how to cultivate martial will."

"This is the first time in my life that I have ever witnessed such a wondrous sight."

The crowd echoed, "Prince Huai is exceptionally talented; this man's outrageous remarks will only make him a laughingstock!"

Upon hearing this, the Prince of Zhenbei felt that such flattery was now extremely grating.

The Prince of Zhenbei now re-evaluated Luo Chen, and felt a deep sense of regret.

If someone had given him such guidance in his early years of cultivating his artistic conception, his artistic conception would surely have reached a higher level.

After reaching the second rank of Dao Integration, he can truly be invincible among those in the same realm.

But he had already reached a dead end; knowing the correct answer would only be a form of self-torture and anxiety!

He is an extreme perfectionist and cannot tolerate the slightest imperfection.

Only by killing Luo Chen can no one in the world comprehend this domineering artistic conception; his artistic conception is still the best in the world!

"Nonsense! What right does a junior who hasn't even cultivated the realm of intent have to instruct me!"

"die!"