"Big brother... don’t... don’t kill us... I’ll treat you to chicken..."
Tong Yi stammered in fear, while Tong Er cooperatively picked up an old hen from the coop.
The old hen still didn’t understand what was happening, with a bit of thread stuck to its beak.
It looked like the hen that pecked Tong Er’s butt earlier.
The middle-aged man’s eyelids twitched twice upon witnessing this scene.
Glancing around and realizing no one else was nearby, his hostility suddenly surged.
His expression becoming increasingly fierce, Tong Er threw the old hen towards the man’s face, shouting, "Tong Yi!"
Tong Yi understood immediately; their coordination was flawless, and their communication was almost instantaneous.
When the old hen flapped its wings, obscuring the man’s vision entirely.
Enhanced by blessings, Tong Yi’s strength was fortified, and he seized the moment to deliver a straightforward punch.
It hit!
Tong Yi’s face lit up with joy, but his smile quickly froze.
The middle-aged man easily pulled away the flapping hen and tossed it aside, glancing at the immature fist that struck his stomach.
He sneered coldly.
"Cunning kid, but your punches are still too weak to break my defenses, hahaha!"
The Star Official endowed him with a defense-strengthening blessing.
The effect depends on one’s foundation; an adult’s defense is certainly stronger than that of a seven or eight-year-old child.
The man decided not to waste words and planned to deal a severe blow and dispose of these two brats.
Tong Yi and Tong Er closed their eyes in despair.
Just as they thought they were doomed, an all-too-familiar voice rang in their ears.
"Circulation Technique, activate."
Thrilled, Tong Yi and Tong Er reopened their eyes to find Han Zhan in front of them.
As he spoke the words,
The pale golden array unfurled from under Han Zhan’s feet, spreading to cover the entire granary.
This marked Han Zhan’s first exercise of the Circulation Technique in the Fruit World.
An unprecedented experience.
In this Fruit World, there are no realm distinctions, only the depth of one’s comprehension of the Dao.
The deeper the comprehension, the stronger one is, and vice versa.
Despite acquiring Fu Xi’s Saint Dao, Circulation Technique from the Magic Gate.
Han Zhan’s understanding and proficiency in the Circulation Technique were zero.
Rather than being a grind, this upheaval provided Han Zhan an opportunity, courtesy of Jiang Ziya.
The fastest way to enhance the Dao is through combat!
Now underfoot, the Circulation Technique scarcely had any Tadpole Text, looking like a sparse, middle-aged balding patch.
Nonetheless, it was more than adequate to deal with a regular person only blessed by a Star Official.
Han Zhan formed a seal with his index and ring fingers, the pale golden light around him interwoven with the array beneath.
"Suppress!"
With a deep shout,
The nearest golden Profound Text to the middle-aged man was activated, and in an instant, a mountain descended from above, pinning him to the ground.
"Wow, Chicken Man! Just two days not seeing you, how did you become so powerful?"
"Chicken Man, did you come specifically to rescue us?"
Having survived, Tong Yi and Tong Er crowded around Han Zhan, looking at him with admiration.
"The Ancestral Temple sent me to handle the unrest."
"No time for chit-chat. Tell me, where has the mob moved?"
Tong Yi and Tong Er nodded, then pointed Han Zhan in the direction.
Without hesitation, he headed toward the target location.
Three golden Profound Texts can invoke a small array, six can create a medium array, and nine make a large array... Han Zhan silently pondered.
With his current comprehension of the Circulation Technique, the Tadpole Celestial Book contained only twelve golden Profound Texts.
"Let’s try the large array," Han Zhan muttered to himself.
Determined, he formed seals with both hands, intertwining them before his chest.
Meanwhile, nine tadpole-like golden Profound Texts zipped through the Circulation Technique, converging at the target of the riot.
At this moment, the mob remained oblivious to what was happening.
As the nine golden Profound Texts merged, a thundercloud gathered above their heads.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Lightning, as thick as a child’s arm, struck amidst the crowd, and together with its electrifying effect, soon left them scorched, emitting white smoke.
Fortunately, the lightning didn’t possess lethal force, sparing their lives.
After getting the riotous mob under control, Han Zhan completed the first step of Jiang Ziya’s task.
Next was repairing the collapsed wall and blocking the sun.
Han Zhan lacked a Starlight Stone; at a glance, this problem seemed unsolvable.
He considered another method.
Creation Skill!
Executing the Creation Skill was even simpler than the Circulation Technique, Han Zhan reached out a finger, gathering silver brilliance at the tip.
He gently pointed, a silver ray shooting towards the sun-exposed breach.
Han Zhan’s solution was straightforward.
Though the wall’s collapse left a gap, the materials from the collapse hadn’t vanished.
Typically, they’d wait for the Fruit World’s daylight, being hauled back for reconstruction by the Ancestral Temple to mend the wall.
Yet, Han Zhan opted for a quicker means.
As the silver light landed on the wreckage,
The materials seemed to awaken, given new life.
A once indifferent rock split, sprouting a tender shoot.
Rapidly growing into a tree, whose branches produced numerous flower buds.
Each bud harbored a ’fruit.’
Upon ripening, dropping from branches, revealing themselves as tiny stones identical to the original rock!
This is the wonder of Creation Skill.
Not just stones, but boards sprouting legs to run themselves, metamorphosing into soil-like yellow rivers...
Creation Skill applied to these collapsed materials, reuniting them in a novel, peculiar manner.
The original collapsed wall, in this moment, was completely restored!
When Han Zhan withdrew the Creation Skill, oddities vanished.
Only a strange, yet sun-blocking, wall stood there.
Success.
Observing this scene, Han Zhan exhaled in relief.
The menacing sunlight was warded off; now he approached the former collapse site with a serious expression.
During the Creation Skill’s use, he perceived something amiss.
Han Zhan bent down, picking something off the ground.
It was a strand, fine as a hair!
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