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

Before the words were finished, a vast expanse of clear light descended from the sky.

That single word, "Approved," crashed down on the battlefield like a divine decree—

Nangong Qianrou!

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth suddenly reversed, surging like a river, and rushed wildly into his body.

Nangong Qianrou was already fighting fiercely and tirelessly.

His meridians were already on the verge of collapse, and his body was riddled with holes.

At this moment, however, it was forcibly pushed open by an immense and unparalleled will.

"Aaaaaah!!"

A roar pierced the sky.

No longer feminine, no longer handsome, only madness, fierceness, and a relentless, death-defying ruthlessness remain.

Nangong Qianrou slashed again with her sword.

The swordplay is no longer a skill, but a matter of exchanging lives and paving the way with blood.

With a single slash, the sorcery puppet exploded, its flesh and blood flying everywhere.

With another horizontal slash, several Witch God Knights were cut in half at the waist, along with their horses.

Blood stained his long hair, soaked through his armor, and obscured his features.

That face, which would have made any woman jealous, was now nothing but a狰狞 (zhengning, meaning ferocious) and resolute expression.

It cannot survive without reaching the third grade!

With each swing of her sword, a crack would burst open in Nangong Qianrou's body, and a surge of new power would emerge from the depths of her bone marrow.

Skin and flesh break and then heal, bones break and then be rebuilt, and meridians rupture and then be reshaped.

That's a characteristic of an immortal body!

"boom--"

Holy light descended from the sky once more!

A violent and indestructible aura exploded from Nangong Qianrou's body.

The golden warrior's blood and energy surged skyward, soaring straight into the clouds.

His wounds healed, scabbed over, and fell off at a speed visible to the naked eye...

The newborn skin has a jade-like luster.

The peak of the fourth rank—

broken!

Nangong Qianrou suddenly looked up, her bloodshot eyes flashing with a dazzling light.

His long hair danced wildly, he held his sword horizontally to the ground, and his body was surrounded by a dragon-like aura that swirled endlessly.

He spoke each word slowly and deliberately, his voice resounding throughout the surrounding area, each word like a knife:

"I, Nangong Qianrou! Today, with the help of 'Heaven,' I have broken through the third rank and become immortal!"

"May God bless our Great Feng Dynasty! May God bless our human race!"

After saying that...

He swung his sword across the sky, its blade radiating boundless light.

The might of the Undying Warrior, revealed for the first time, suppressed the sorcery aura of the entire battlefield!

Nangong Qianrou burst into wild laughter, a laugh both arrogant and tragic:

"My fallen brothers, I, Nangong Qianrou, have reached the third rank!"

"You all go ahead, I'll be there shortly!"

"Watch how I, along with my adoptive father, will trample Mount Wushen!"

The words had barely left his lips when he moved.

Like a crimson thunderbolt, it once again charged into the enemy ranks.

Immortal, indestructible, unyielding, and unconquerable.

……

the other side.

Xu Qi'an, who also led 5,000 elite troops in a bloody battle against the Witch God Cult.

He was covered in blood and looked utterly disheveled.

When he saw that Nangong Qianrou had actually broken through to the third rank, he felt a surge of inexplicable grievance in his heart!

Just thinking about the chibi version of Xu Qi'an makes me angry.

He was clearly the first one to establish a connection with Boss Luo!

Why should Nangong Qianrou interfere?

"Boss Luo, I am your most loyal and grateful future martial god's little brother, whom you consider your own brother!"

"Please let me quickly break through to the third rank of martial arts, just like my little male friend, and defeat my enemies against all odds!"

In order to attract Luo Chen's attention, Xu Qi'an inadvertently released the aura of a peak fourth-grade martial artist.

She surpasses Nangong Qianrou, who was also a peak fourth-rank martial artist.

Looking at the chibi version of Xu Qi'an, her eyes shone with admiration.

Luo Chen could only say that he was willing but powerless, and chose to selectively ignore it.

The realm of the extraordinary is not so easily attained.

The reason he was able to enlighten Nangong Qianrou was purely because Nangong Qianrou's martial arts realm had, in the midst of battle, comprehended the rudiments of martial arts will.

He linked his own martial will with the extermination of the Witch God Cult.

When will the Witch God Cult be wiped out? When will we become second-rank martial artists who have achieved Dao?

The chibi version of Xu Qi'an noticed that Luo Chen, who was radiating holy light, ignored him.

He laid his cards on the table and stopped pretending.

Quickly weep and shed tears, and receive a telepathic message from your primordial spirit:

"Godfather, there were so many people just now, I was just too concerned about saving face."

"As long as I can break through to the third rank, I'll do whatever my godfather tells me to do. I'll definitely be more useful than Nangong Qianrou!"

These words were spoken.

This instantly piqued Luo Chen's interest.

"allow!"

There was one thing that Xu Qi'an really needed to do.

It's a bit bitter.

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