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

"The Rat King is six feet tall, with shifty eyes and a cunning appearance; this person really does seem to be the Rat King!"

"Where does this look like him? This person is the Rat King!"

"I never imagined that the once mighty Rat King would fall so low. I didn't even recognize him at first."

As the city's cavalry advanced, more and more people recognized Song Jiang.

The image that Yang Chuannan had built up in Yunzhou collapsed.

Disappointed, angry, and remorseful towards Yang Chuannan, the city guard cavalrymen threw down their heavy iron spears and dismounted to surrender.

These iron cavalry were originally the first batch of elite iron cavalry that Xu Pingfeng would later use to establish his own regime in Yunzhou.

By assigning these few thousand elite soldiers to the ranks of new recruits, they could quickly swell into a regular cavalry force of tens of thousands.

Losing this cavalry force would be tantamount to Xu Pingfeng's campaign failing before it even began.

"Yang Chuannan! I must have been blind to have admired you for decades!"

"********! (I curse your mother!)"

Song Hai also grabbed Song Jiang by the back of his neck tie, cursing as he walked, and brought him in front of Luo Chen:

"Master Rice, I have a request!"

"I hope that, for the sake of my meager contribution, you will personally send my damned brother on his way!"

Upon hearing this, Song Jiang became very excited. "Brother, we agreed that I would also get a share of the credit if Yang Chuannan was exposed!"

"If I hadn't shown up, these idiots would still be completely in the dark about Yang Chuannan's scheme."

"How could you go back on your word?!"

Song Hai retorted angrily, "You want to live? Do you think you can even survive?"

"From the moment you betrayed the Rat General, you were already a dead man!"

"Now that the Rice Saint has sent you on your way, what more could you possibly want?"

Luo Chen didn't care whether the two brothers played the good cop or the bad cop.

He pondered for a moment, then calmly said:

"Alright, I've made my decision. I will spare Song Jiang's life."

The city guards and cavalry had no objections upon hearing this; if the matter were to be investigated further, they would all be considered accomplices of Yang Chuannan.

Thinking of this, they looked at Yang Chuannan, who was unconscious, with fierce eyes.

Since witnessing Luo Chen's strength, the Flying Swallow Army has always believed that the strong are always strong and enjoy the respect of the weak.

They dared not make a sound.

Song Jiang's face lit up with joy, and he crawled to Luo Chen's feet like a mouse, kowtowing repeatedly.

"Thank you, Lord Luo, for sparing my life."

"This humble subject will certainly not disappoint Lord Luo's expectations!"

His face lit up with joy as he looked at Song Hai: "Brother, Lord Luo has spared my life, what else do you have to say?"

Song Hai looked surprised, but his eyes showed more worry than anything else!

Li Miaozhen flew on her sword, as light as a swallow, and with a "whoosh," she darted down from the sky.

Upon hearing Luo Chen's decision, she flew into a rage, leaped to Song Jiang's side, and kicked him away!

"You despicable scoundrel who deserves to die, you betrayed all those brave and valiant heroes of the Thief Mountain Rat to Yang Chuannan."

"Even if Luo Chen spares your life, I, the Flying Swallow Heroine, will definitely kill you!"

Li Miaozhen immediately drew her signature flying sword, its spiritual power rapidly condensing into a dragon, which roared and reached out its claws towards Song Jiang.

Just as the flying sword was about to take off Song Jiang's rat head.

A figure in white appeared before Song Jiang and grabbed the peerless flying sword with his bare hands!

Seeing this, Li Miaozhen realized that the flying sword she had condensed seventy percent of her power into was actually caught by Luo Chen with one hand.

At this point, whether they wanted to kill Song Jiang or save face as fellow prodigies, it was a matter of personal choice.

She once again concentrated her spiritual power on the flying sword and unleashed the ultimate move she had intended to use in the battle between heaven and man!

How could Luo Chen let Li Miaozhen continue her nonsense?

He stomped his feet on the ground, and instantly a magnificent golden body, sixteen feet tall, rose from the earth.

A voice, as indifferent as a deity's, snapped, "Enough!"

Li Miaozhen felt an unprecedented pressure, which made her heart tremble, and she carefully unleashed her killing move.

Her beautiful face instantly turned to terror, and she hurriedly cried out, "Be careful! This is the natal flying sword given to me by my master (half-step second rank)!"

Even a third-rank martial artist would be injured if he tried to withstand it head-on!

That natal flying sword was extremely simple and unadorned, with only a chillingly cold sword light!

Luo Chen controlled his Overlord Golden Body Dharma Form, condensing thirty-six layers of qi on his fist, and smashed it directly onto the flying sword.

Duang——

The sound of the giant bell striking was deafening!

The once imposing flying sword seemed to be suppressed by a force of millions of pounds!

The entire flying sword made him dizzy and disoriented, unable to distinguish east from west.

At the same time, it instantly became limp and returned to Li Miaozhen's sword sheath.

Her beautiful face was filled with disbelief, her eyes were glazed over, and then she slumped to the ground with her knees turned outwards.

Although no one knew what had happened or why Li Miaozhen was acting this way.

All they knew was that if Luo Chen had brought out this enormous Dharma image earlier...

Let alone three thousand invincible iron cavalry, even twenty thousand iron cavalry would tremble like ants before this enormous Dharma image.

"Is this his true strength?"

"I originally thought he was afraid of our iron cavalry, which is why he tolerated talking to us in an attempt to appease our morale."

"So, he wasn't trying to calm the troops; he was just afraid we'd be sent to our deaths!"

"So, he wasn't trying to calm the troops; he was just afraid we'd be sent to our deaths!"

One of the city guard cavalrymen's opponents came from a wealthy family and was considered to have some literary and military talent.

"What Commander Song said is true; heroes have always emerged from among the young."

"The Rice Saint of Beijing truly possesses the qualities of a young sage!"

He immediately clasped his hands and bowed to Luo Chen's huge golden statue, saying, "Thank you, Dao Sheng, for your mercy on us, which is why we are safe and sound today."

City Guard Cavalry: "Me too!"

From the bottom of their hearts, the crowd shouted, "Please, Sage of Rice, accept our humble bow!"

They finally understood Luo Chen's good intentions. As for the ignorant fool, he had already died when he first offered his loyalty to Yang Chuannan.

At this moment, Luo Chen put away his golden body and walked up to Li Miaozhen.

Li Miaozhen murmured, "Why do you possess such formidable strength at such a young age?"

"It is said that the Confucian sage knew all the top-secret spells of all the world's systems, and he could even replicate super-grade spells if he wanted to."

"Moreover, your battle of magic with the Buddhist sect in the capital attracted the help of the Confucian sage, the Carving Knife... in addition, you used a technique never before heard of."

"Luo Chen, could you truly be the reincarnation of the Confucian Sage?"

Luo Chen shook his head and did not answer Li Miaozhen's question.

Whether it's the reincarnation of a Confucian sage or the cheat code system of the Heavenly Dao, these are all sensitive topics.

The third-rank guardian deity is a combination of offense and defense, with primary defense and secondary offense.

A third-rank extraordinary martial artist undergoes a qualitative change in his blood and qi, and his life force becomes half-step immortal and indestructible.

Luo Chen's qi and blood had already undergone a qualitative change, and he had successfully advanced his Eight-Nine Profound Gang Technique by drawing on the Vajra Skill, which he had mastered in Buddhism, to a minor level.

If he wanted to, he could use his defensive martial arts will to make heaven and earth witness his transformation into a third-rank martial artist within half a month!

After becoming a second-rank martial artist, he is comparable to the first-rank Bodhisattva Kasyapa!

"Get up, the ground is cold."

Whether it is true or not, time will give you the answer.