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

He emerged out of nowhere, his power and influence overwhelming all others.

It's the limited edition God General version—

Xu Qi'an!

"A mere third-rank martial artist dares to call himself the number one divine general of the human race?"

"That's utterly outrageous!"

The Witch God's voice boomed like thunder, and with the absolute knowledge of a top-tier expert, he saw through the golden armor and holy radiance surrounding Xu Qi'an.

In an instant, his true colors were exposed in front of everyone.

If it were an ordinary extraordinary being who hadn't broken through the shackles of their rank, they would have already been overwhelmed by Xu Qi'an's invincible aura that looked down upon the world and was unmatched by ten thousand men.

Terrified, he bowed his head in submission.

After all, who could have predicted that the magnificent divine palace city, suspended above the Witch God Mountain, would be there?

The peerless general, whose path was paved with eight golden dragons and who wore gilded armor, was actually just a martial artist with a cultivation level of only the third rank.

What's even more baffling is...

The oppressive aura emanating from Xu Qi'an was as vast as an abyss, and his domineering presence over gods and demons was no exaggeration.

However, the level of a third-rank martial artist is genuine.

The phantom of the sorcerer stared intently, a cloud of doubt already forming in his heart.

He simply could not fathom what kind of heaven-defying methods this young man had employed.

It was astonishing that a mere third-rank martial artist could unleash such immense pressure and a level of mastery that rivaled the pinnacle of the first rank.

It also contains a touch of divine charm.

Absolutely.

They single-handedly upheld the majesty of such an unparalleled divine general.

Such methods are beyond even His own capabilities.

Anyway, He can't do it.

If this technique could be easily used, all the senior followers of the Witch God Cult would already be extraordinary and powerful.

And the mystery behind it—

It resembles the incense and deity worship, the blessings of Confucianism, and even the earth-shattering array of a sorcerer's lineage. The three are intertwined, creating a mysterious and obscure effect.

The Witch God suddenly remembered Xu Qi'an's arrogant words when he made his entrance.

[The Command Platform, the Human Race's Number One Divine General?]

[That's interesting...]

"Hmph! So what if he's a third-rank official?"

Xu Qi'an laughed loudly, his imposing manner undiminished, "To deal with you, this phantom of a god, the Great Feng Dynasty has me alone, and that's enough!"

Before he finished speaking, his right hand, which was proudly posed with his hands on his hips, slowly pressed down on the hilt of the knife at his waist.

His knuckles suddenly tightened.

The next moment, a thunderous force erupted, and the long sword was drawn with a roar!

"A single strike that cleaves heaven and earth!"

Rumbling--

The blade's edge swept across the sky, its unparalleled sharpness tearing through the mountainside from the foot of Wushen Mountain, causing earth and rocks to fly and giant rocks to shatter.

The mountain collapsed on both sides from the bottom to the middle, but it was only because the magic array of the main altar of the Witch God Cult at the top of the mountain held it together that it was not completely destroyed.

However, in the center of the entire Wushen Mountain, a huge, bottomless crack has been cleaved out, transforming into a strange and terrifying narrow passage.

Xu Qi'an proved himself to the people of the Northern Territory and to the Witch God through his actions.

So what if he's just a lowly third-rank martial artist?

Me now.

Even a top-tier wizard would be severely crippled by my blade if he happened to pass by!

Xu Qi'an stood proudly, sword in hand, his spirit soaring to the heavens, and shouted in a sharp voice:

"This is the invincible power that I, Xu Qi'an, gained by risking my life... Don't even mention that you are just a phantom of the Witch God, even if your true form breaks through the seal."

"Now you've spoiled my mood."

"What witch doctors, Buddhas? I'll fight them with a steel sword!"

The voice just fell.

Xu Qi'an immediately transmitted his voice to Luo Chen, saying in a humble and respectful tone, "Your loyalty and kindness are as clear as the sun and moon."

"Boss Luo, it seems the command platform is running out of energy."

"Could you give it a little more power?"

"Wasn't it supposed to be invincible for two years? Why does it feel like a one-time trial card?"

[This old man wouldn't be trying to fool me, would he? He's treating me, the future Martial God of the Great Feng Dynasty, like a firecracker and setting me off, would he?]

Xu Qi'an, who had once looked down on the world and been arrogant among all heroes, suddenly felt uncertain.

I clearly made a promise to Luo Chen back then.

He, Xu Qi'an, used the Great Feng National Fortune within his body to carry the power of all living beings, with the assistance of the Great Completion of Confucianism and Taoism, the Holy Mantra, and the main dragon vein of the capital city.

All it takes is a tiny fraction of one's lifespan to gain the chance to become invincible.

The turmoil in Kyushu then ended.

Luo Chen will find a way to help me break through to the Martial God realm, thereby repairing the damage to my lifespan and restoring it to normal.

But now, how come I feel like I can't hold on after just one invincible strike?

Faced with Xu Qi'an's "sincere plea for help".

Luo Chen: "..."

He was too embarrassed to point it out to Xu Qi'an, that guy who indulged in excessive desires.

If it doesn't work, it doesn't work. Why doubt the increase in power after being put on the platform?

Looking back on Xu Qi'an's life after his soul transmigrated, there are obvious deviations from the original work.

But they're pretty much the same.

A ninth-rank official casually raids brothels; a seventh-rank official is fond of randomly inspecting courtesans; a fifth-rank official uses this opportunity to investigate female knights-errant; and a fourth-rank official falls in love with a top-tier fox spirit.

Now that he's a third-rank official, if Xu Qi'an were to return to the capital...

It's estimated that Bai Lian from the Earth Sect will have to put her hair up in a bun.