Chapter 467: Chapter 237: Elevation of Mindset, Who Dares Contend
Name: Jiang Feng
Fortune: 4,901,772
Cultivation Technique: Yang Technique (Beginner+)
Skills: Flame Saber (Mastery+) Wind Control (Mastery+) Five Elements Array (Beginner+) Sword Control Technique (Beginner+) Thousand Faces (Perfection+) Mysterious Nether Spear Technique (Perfection+)
Realm: Qi Condensation (Eighth Layer)
Divine Power: Immortality
After fending off a wave of Divine Sect elite disciples a few days ago, Jiang Feng once again managed to resolve another crisis. All those who entered were future management of the Divine Sect, each one incredibly powerful, commanding various divine techniques. If they managed to make it to the statue, Jiang Feng’s fate would have been obvious.
Because of this, the rise in Fortune Points was also quite considerable.
It shot up by over two million at once.
"Yang Technique?"
Jiang Feng felt both excited and bewildered.
Sure enough, the panel had catalogued a new cultivation technique.
The two tadpole-script words on the cover of the Red Book referred to the Yang Technique.
Yang Technique.
Yangchun Technique.
Only a single character apart.
Could it be that the Yang Technique and the Yangchun Technique are truly related?
The tadpole script above—could it be related to the black pattern of the Demon Slaying Skill?
"The cultivation technique has already been recorded by me. But should I cultivate it?"
Jiang Feng hesitated a little.
Because he didn’t know exactly what kind of cultivation technique the Yang Technique was. Too much is implicated, giving him a vague sense of unease.
"Forget it. Since it could be added to the panel, there must be something useful about it."
"Besides, I have no other technique available to cultivate right now."
Jiang Feng had no choice.
He saw a plus sign appear behind the Yang Technique, so he added a hundred thousand Fortune Points to it.
Fortune: 4,801,772
Cultivation Technique: Yang Technique (Beginner+)
Beginner became Entry Level. Jiang Feng had no idea how many Fortune Points it would take to reach Proficient from Entry Level.
So he kept adding a hundred thousand at a time.
After repeating ten times.
The panel information changed. freewёbnoνel.com
Fortune: 3,901,772
Cultivation Technique: Yang Technique (Proficient+)
Realm: Qi Condensation (Eighth Layer)
"Since my cultivation hasn’t changed, let’s keep going!"
Jiang Feng didn’t expect that mastering the Yang Technique at a proficient level would increase his cultivation.
So he added two million more Fortune Points into the Yang Technique.
Fortune: 1,901,772
Cultivation Technique: Yang Technique (Mastery Level)
Realm: Qi Condensation (Eighth Layer)
"Damn, still can’t improve my cultivation."
After spending three million Fortune Points, his cultivation hadn’t changed at all. Jiang Feng felt a little dejected, but as the Yang Technique advanced to Mastery Level, he clearly felt that the Spiritual Power in his body seemed to have evolved.
He flipped his palm.
Within his Spiritual Power, golden threads were now entwined—their power seemed to have invisibly risen by ten or twenty percent.
"Looks like only if I can cultivate the Yang Technique to Minor Success Level will my strength actually rise again. But that requires four million Fortune Points! How long will that even take to accumulate?"
Jiang Feng frowned in frustration.
He knew that what happened a few days ago, when he drove away a group of Divine Sect disciples and gained over two million Fortune Points at once, wouldn’t happen again so easily.
If Divine Sect or Royal Family experts come in again, there’s no way he can easily push them back like last time.
Next time, the Divine Sect and Royal Family experts will surely be fully prepared at least with ways to counter the Dragon Bone Bow in his hand.
So he had to improve his cultivation before they came back.
Unfortunately, he was still short a huge chunk of Fortune Points.
Unless, just like last time, Divine Sect and Royal Family experts came again and he managed to drive them off one more time—only then might his Fortune Points rise significantly again.
If not, going by the daily increase, needing over two million Fortune Points would mean Jiang Feng would have to hide for five or six years at least—and Han Dong couldn’t possibly hold out that long.
"What are you thinking about?"
Han Dong noticed that Jiang Feng’s expression was off.
"I’m thinking about when the people outside will come in again."
Jiang Feng answered offhandedly.
"Last time you drove them off from a distance using the Dragon Bone Bow. If they want to come in again this time, they’ll need to be well prepared. I think they won’t show up for at least a month or two."
Han Dong speculated.
"A month or two? That’s pretty soon, actually."
Jiang Feng knew Han Dong was astute. Her estimate was probably spot on.
"If you can’t think of a way to deal with them, you might as well go and claim that opportunity. Maybe it can help you."
Han Dong suggested.
"Right, you’re absolutely right. At this point, only the opportunity here can help us."
Jiang Feng had nearly forgotten. freēwebnovel.com
He turned his gaze to the palace complex.
At the same time, he used the Three-legged Body Technique.
Golden Road.
In the corner of the palace cluster, a low palace once again lit up.
"Sister Dong, stay here and don’t go anywhere. I’ll be back as soon as I claim the opportunity."
Jiang Feng instructed.
"Mm, be careful."
Han Dong nodded.
That was Jiang Feng’s opportunity. There was no use in her going anyway.
Jiang Feng left the Qinglong Cauldron at the foot of the statue.
Then, following the Golden Road, he sped towards the illuminated palace.
In Han Dong’s sight,
Jiang Feng’s figure was quickly swallowed up by the darkness.
She stood guard alone at the foot of the statue—fearful, she hurriedly leaned against the Qinglong Cauldron.
With the help of the Three-legged Body Technique, Jiang Feng soon arrived in front of the lit palace.
He entered inside.
The scene instantly changed.
He found himself in a desert.
In the desert, there were two things.
A silver spear floating in front of him, and a steaming Spiritual Spring.
Jiang Feng stood in the middle.
He reached out for the silver spear.
But found the silver spear automatically retreated.
He turned and lunged for the Spiritual Spring, and the spring also moved back by itself.
"What’s going on?"
"Could it be that claiming these two opportunities requires another trial?"
Jiang Feng wondered suspiciously.
He then used the Three-legged Body Technique and charged toward the silver spear.