Free Web NovelChapter 683: Chapter 270: King of Divine Techniques
Having achieved the desired outcome, Fan Wubing didn’t linger in Changning City. After bidding farewell to Pei Weiyi, he set off with Zhuge Hong towards the Taiyin Continent.
Suspended in mid-air above Changning City, Fan Wubing paused slightly and looked towards a certain spot in the city.
Beside him, Zhuge Hong keenly noticed the master’s unusual behavior and followed his gaze. Even from the sky, it was evident that it was a luxurious manor.
"Master, what place is that?"
Fan Wubing shook his head, "It’s nothing."
Zhuge Hong laughed and said, "It must be a memorable place; otherwise, how could you have that look in your eyes."
"What look?" Fan Wubing turned his head and stared at her steadily.
Zhuge Hong thought for a moment, then cheerfully said,
"Longing, yearning!"
"What do you know, talking nonsense." Fan Wubing flicked his sleeve, a surge of energy roiling up, carrying them swiftly towards the horizon.
Zhuge Hong hummed, "Anyway, it’s completely different from the way you look at Prime Minister Pei. When you look at Prime Minister Pei, your gaze is gentle, but beneath the gentleness, it’s indifferent. But when you look at that manor, your gaze is cold, and beneath the coldness is gentleness. Exactly the opposite!"
Fan Wubing chuckled, "You know nothing, just wild guessing." freёwebnovel.com
Zhuge Hong stretched comfortably, folding her hands behind her head, speaking in a light and laid-back tone,
"Don’t underestimate me. My intuition has always been spot on!" ƒreewebɳovel.com
Fan Wubing squinted, "Then guess what kind of relationship I have with Pei Weiyi and the people in that manor?"
Zhuge Hong was someone who followed her instincts. And her so-called "instinct," was precisely the part of her that Fan Wubing found mysterious.
Zhuge Hong blinked, "If I guess right, you can’t get mad at me."
"Why would I get mad at you? Adults don’t get mad at children."
"Then I... shall guess?"
"Guess away."
For some reason, Fan Wubing felt a bit nervous inside.
Zhuge Hong fell into thought, then suddenly smiled and said, "I can’t guess."
Fan Wubing breathed a sigh of relief, waved his hand, not bothering to say more.
However, Zhuge Hong’s smile faded, she slightly clutched her chest, watching his side profile, lightly furrowing her brow, thinking, "Lies and betrayal... both are unpleasant feelings; how could they be uttered..."
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Taiyin Continent, a place crowned as the "Mystical Ocean of Powers."
It’s not that this place is an ocean, but that its divine techniques are as abundant as water in the sea.
The Taiyin Continent is small, only one-third the size of the Changsheng Continent, equivalent to two Great Li Dynasties, roughly the size of the former Little South Continent. Yet, it possesses nine celestial forces, seventy-eight spiritual forces, with countless spiritual and mortal forces.
The myriad forces, large and small, have created a unique mystical ocean of powers. From celestial level down to mortal level, encompassing Immortal Dao, Martial Dao, Literary Dao, Heart Technique, Divine Soul, Body Technique, Manifestation... various categories of divine techniques can all be found here.
Divine technique is essentially a manifestation of energy power.
Hence, it can be said that the Taiyin Continent is the place most adept at utilizing energy.
Upon setting foot on the land of the Taiyin Continent, Fan Wubing immediately sensed its unique energy, and every corner brimming with something called "creativity." The swirling energy was transformed into various forms by all sorts of divine techniques, interwoven in the air above the Taiyin Continent, condensing into a massive domain.
In this domain, divine techniques reign supreme, far above the ordinary Innate Dao.
Even a Tribulation Immortal skilled in the use of Innate Dao cannot do without divine techniques here.
Fan Wubing liked this feeling.
In truth, he always disliked relying on Innate Dao for battles, always feeling that it was nebulous. Yet, when faced with opponents at the Tribulation Immortal level, he had no choice but to rely on Innate Dao.
The immense divine power domain enveloping the Taiyin Continent made his long-dormant battle spirit surge.
It seemed as if he could feel the divine techniques, long neglected in his mind, beginning to stir excitedly.
"Master looks very happy," Zhuge Hong, laughing gleefully, said beside him.
Fan Wubing glanced at her, "So, why do you think I’m happy?"
"Battle!" Zhuge Hong said excitedly with a clenched fist, "You yearn for combat!"
"You guessed right."
"Hmph, my intuition is quite accurate!"
Fan Wubing didn’t believe in intuition, yet he couldn’t fathom Zhuge Hong’s ability.
Even when he just returned to the Fan Family, where even a Fifth-Tier Tribulation Immortal like Yan Mingzi couldn’t discover his hidden presence, this guy’s "intuition" managed to reveal him.
Zhuge Hong laughed, "But I’m not good at fighting. If the master gets into a fight with someone, I can’t help you."
"Just rely on that ’intuition’ of yours and hide well, don’t hold me back."
"Are we really going to fight?"
Fan Wubing’s gaze was intense, "I hope it doesn’t come to that. I’m someone who reasons with others."
"Having a bigger fist than reasoning helps in reasoning."
"Well said."
Fan Wubing suddenly extended his hand, grabbing Zhuge Hong’s collar, finally using the Dragon Walk after a long time.
A massive dragon-shaped phantom surged forth, letting out a fierce roar. The terrifying momentum immediately put the surrounding forces on high alert, yet all they could see was the swirling dragon shadow, with no trace of its master.
With just one step, he crossed from the edge of the Taiyin Continent to its center.
Ahead was a mountain, and atop its highest peak was a force named the "Heaven-Reaching Gate." In the center of the Heaven-Reaching Gate was an Immortal Palace called the "Thousand Machinations Hall."
"Wow! So amazing!" Zhuge Hong, being carried by Fan Wubing, her eyes sparkled with excitement, "According to my calculations, if I designed an ’airplane,’ it could reach this speed!"
