Martial Arts Overlord

Other than the Grand Momentum, all other cultivation progresses exceptionally smoothly.

With the aid of the Demon Cloud Fruit, the cultivation of the Demon Form Technique advances rapidly. Now, Luo Feng can already condense the fifth fox tail flame phantom, it’s only a matter of time until completing fifty percent of Demon Qi liberation.

Besides this, the first level of the Cloud Dragon Transformation has become more stable, with a faint tendency to break through to the second level.

Due to this influence, the quality of Luo Feng’s Yuan Qi has surpassed to a higher tier, which is undoubtedly a massive improvement. Now, the quality of his Yuan Qi is not much less than that of True Yuan.

This result is something that even Luo Feng finds incredible.

For a Spiritual Rotation Realm Martial Artist to have Yuan Qi quality comparable to that of a True Yuan Realm Martial Artist, even if told, perhaps no one would believe it.

However, even if Yuan Qi quality approaches True Yuan, they are still not True Yuan; there remains a considerable gap.

Luo Feng plans to return to Linglong Hall and make an all-out effort to break through to the True Yuan Realm.

Three days later.

Luo Feng flew over a towering perilous peak, where moist water vapor enveloped his face, and the view suddenly brightened.

In front lies an endless lake, with clouds and mist boiling over the surface. Bands of brilliant light shuttle through it, changing unpredictably like daylight falling to earth, full of spiritual energy.

"Finally back."

Looking at Yao Light Lake, Luo Feng felt a sense of nostalgia rising in his heart.

Though it has only been a few months since he last left, the events that occurred in these months made him feel as if years had passed.

"Waner and the others should be back too. I wonder what stage their cultivation has reached."

With a faint smile, Luo Feng suddenly sensed an approaching chill. Glancing towards the left front, he reached out his right hand and grabbed in the void.

Buzz!

The air trembled as if wrapped by an invisible giant hand, which suddenly closed in, revealing the figure of a peculiar fish.

The fish had a flattened, gigantic body, with spread fins reaching nearly a hundred meters wide, entirely crystalline with threads of colorful light flowing inside, like a carved crystal, exceedingly beautiful. It was Yao Light Lake’s unique Yao Light Flying Fish.

At this moment, the Yao Light Flying Fish’s glaze-like eyes stared fearfully at Luo Feng, emitting a sound like a baby’s cry, not daring to move.

Luo Feng smiled and waved his hand to release the Yao Light Flying Fish.

Regaining its freedom, the Yao Light Flying Fish made a cheerful cry, flapped its fins, and gradually vanished into the clouds and mist.

Swish!

With a spread of his form, Luo Feng followed his memory, flying towards the direction of Linglong Hall.

After about the time of a incense stick, Luo Feng pierced through the misty barricade and appeared above Linglong Hall.

On the island veiled by clouds and mist, mountain peaks stretched on, lush and elegant, with faint glimpses of pavilions, like an otherworldly immortal realm.

Swish!

With a gust of wind, Luo Feng appeared in front of the mountain gate of Linglong Hall.

"Who goes there!"

"You are..."

Just as Luo Feng appeared, four female disciples at the mountain gate of Linglong Hall immediately approached, ready to question, but upon seeing Luo Feng, their gazes froze, eyes widened in surprise.

"Hello, Sisters." Luo Feng smiled and said.

"Ah, Senior Brother Luo Feng!"

"It’s Senior Brother Luo Feng, Senior Brother Luo Feng is back."

"Waa waa waa..."

Hearing the voices, the four woke up as from a dream, their faces lit up with surprise, and they respectfully addressed Senior Brother. One petite disciple with a cute round face wiped her eyes with her hand and suddenly burst into tears.

Luo Feng was slightly startled and couldn’t help but ask, "Sister, why are you crying?"

The round-faced female disciple rubbed her eyes, raised her head, and looked at Luo Feng timidly, murmuring:

"I...I heard Senior Brother was being chased by a large number of Demon Sect experts in the Red Flame Desert and thought Senior Brother was already..."

Luo Feng gave a wry smile; it was due to this reason. No wonder they had such expressions upon seeing him.

"No need to worry. Those Demon Sect disciples are not my match." Luo Feng said with a smile.

"Exactly, Senior Brother is a prodigy who comprehended the Grand Momentum; how could those Demon Sect disciples possibly harm him? I bet Senior Brother made them flee in disorder!" A bold-looking female disciple raised her eyebrows, speaking quite forthrightly.

"Sister Ye, you..."

Upon hearing this, the other three immediately blushed.

Luo Feng smiled, took out several bottles of pills, and handed them to the others. "Sisters, these are gifts from your Senior Brother, which should be helpful for your cultivation."

"Ah, it’s a second-grade high-level spirit pill, Refine Yuan Pill! Thank you, Senior Brother!"

"Thank you, Senior Brother."

Looking at the pills in their hands, their features couldn’t hide their delight.

These low-level pills might not be useful to Luo Feng, but to them, they were essential.

"Oh, right. Senior Brother, the Hall Master and the Second Hall Master want you to see them immediately after you return." The bold-looking disciple spoke.

Luo Feng also wanted to see Shui Qingcheng and Shui Linglong to inquire about the matters in the Red Flame Desert, so he asked, "Where are the two Hall Masters now?"

"They should be at Water Cloud Hall. Senior Brother, do you need me to guide you?"

"There’s no need. I’ll go by myself."

After speaking, Luo Feng turned and walked inside.

Once Luo Feng left, the four immediately started discussing.

"Senior Brother is truly a good person."

"Sister Shui, you’re too easily swayed. One bottle of second-grade high-level spirit pill is enough to win you over. You were crying just now, so tell us, do you have feelings for Senior Brother?"

"N-no... I don’t..."

"Alright, stop teasing Sister Shui. I heard that this time, the Blood Demon Sect mobilized many experts for Senior Brother, with thousands of Spiritual Rotation Realm disciples and even Demon General level experts. I wonder how Senior Brother escaped."

"Yes, I’m curious too."

"I feel that Senior Brother’s demeanor has changed upon returning, probably his cultivation has improved somewhat..."

...

Leaving the mountain gate, Luo Feng directly arrived outside Water Cloud Hall.

"Senior Brother Luo Feng, the two Hall Masters have been waiting for a long time. Please enter." The eight inner sect disciples outside the hall saw Luo Feng and did not stop him.

"Thank you."

Luo Feng nodded and stepped into Water Cloud Hall.

Above the hall, two exceptionally beautiful women sat, bearing a seven-point resemblance to each other, exuding noble grace. They were Shui Qingcheng and Shui Linglong.

"Greetings, Hall Masters."

Reaching the center of the hall, Luo Feng bowed in salute.

Shui Linglong’s enticing red lips curved slightly, she smiled and said, "Luo Feng, during your recent adventure outside, you stirred quite the commotion. I heard that even the infamous Corpse Ghost Taoist was alerted by you."

Shui Linglong had high aspirations; even when she first broke through to the Spiritual Rotation Realm, she had dared to venture alone into the West Desert Demon Realm, as her style of conduct attests to; hearing from Shui Qingcheng that Luo Feng remained unflustered facing the Corpse Ghost Taoist, Shui Linglong grew even more appreciative of him.

Upon hearing Shui Linglong’s teasing tone, Luo Feng inwardly chuckled bitterly and cupped his fists toward Shui Linglong, saying, "Thank you, Second Hall Master, for the life-saving grace."

Luo Feng knew that during his predicament surrounded by Demon Sect experts, had it not been for the mysterious power left in him by Shui Qingcheng at Shui Linglong’s request, he would have perished at the hands of the Corpse Ghost Taoist.

"It was my sister who saved you, not I. You have thanked the wrong person." Shui Qingcheng smiled warmly.

"Luo Feng, what is your current cultivation level?"

At this moment, Shui Qingcheng retracted her dreamlike gaze from Luo Feng and suddenly asked.

Since Luo Feng entered the hall, she had been observing him closely.

She had deployed the Divine Refining Body on Luo Feng, and although most of its power had been depleted in the effort to trap the Corpse Ghost Taoist, the residual power was also considerable.

Shui Qingcheng initially thought Luo Feng, upon his return to the Golden Palace, would surely have broken through to the True Yuan Realm. But as it appears now, that might not be the case.

Luo Feng still maintained his pinnacle cultivation at the ninth level of the Spiritual Rotation Realm, yet he seemed a bit different from ordinary ninth level Spiritual Rotation Realm Martial Artists...

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