In a certain sea area of Huaxia, a giant ship is floating in the central area.
A formation’s force is fluctuating around the ship, with the surface of the water incomparably calm, as if frozen in ti.
The cara zooms in, revealing a bright red flag hung atop the ship, embroidered with two ancient characters—Gods!
This is the giant ship of the Gods’ Alliance in Huaxia.
Here, waiting for two individuals.
At the forefront of the giant ship stands a young man with a desolate figure, hands folded behind his back.
On his back, he carries a golden longsword.
Though the sword remains sheathed, it causes hearts to tremble.
The young man bears a unique aura surrounding him, within which people feel as if a hand is gripping their throats, suffocating them.
His eyes are extrely cold in this mont, as he gazes toward the direction of the Capital City, carrying profound anings.
No one knows what he is pondering as dozens of frighteningly powerful individuals stand behind him!
In the Hidden Gate, these people would be the top masters, but in this secular place, they appear sowhat overqualified.
None of these masters dare to even glance at the young man.
Suddenly, the young man’s thick eyebrows proudly raise, and under his long and slightly curled eyelashes, his desolate eyes beco as sharp as an eagle’s.
He curls his lips into a cold smile, seemingly having sensed sothing.
It’s uncertain how much ti passes when an elder steps forward and approaches the young man’s side, asking, "Young Master Qiu, do you really think those two who broke into the Celestial Pool last ti will show up again? It’s already noon, and there’s still no movent.
This ti, the Gods’ Alliance’s actions are rather conspicuous, anyone would know there’s a trap here! Moreover, our people at Mount Changbai have already noticed experts returning to the Celestial Pool, it’s most likely that sa fellow from last ti.
Old man guesses that fellow has probably fled by now."
The young man turns around, leaning against the ship’s bow as the sea breeze gently blows, making his clothes billow like a cape.
His icy eyes sweep over the elder before him, saying, "Can I interpret this as you questioning my judgnt?"
"No, no, no... How dare I question Young Master Qiu, Young Master Qiu is a rising force in the Gods’ Alliance, I was rely curious..."
The elder hurriedly changes his tone, his body trembling slightly.
This ti, the Alliance Hierarch has appointed Young Master Qiu to handle all matters regarding the secular lock god formation, directing everyone under his command!
This shows how highly the Hierarch regards him!
He must not be offended!
Qiu Feng’s icy gaze again turns toward the land of the Capital City, hands folded behind him, confidently saying, "Those two have no choice but to co, if they don’t, they won’t have another chance, let’s make a bet, if they don’t co, I’ll die in front of you, if they co, you die in front of ."
The elder’s face changes drastically, quickly kneeling and saying, "Young Master Qiu, please calm your anger, I truly didn’t an to offend!"
"Hmph! Get out of my sight!"
"Y-yes...yes."
The elder quickly retreats backward.
At that mont, Qiu Feng asks a subordinate beside him, "How is the formation arrangent around the lock god formation below? Are the personnel in place?"
The subordinate pauses, hurriedly replying, "Young Master Qiu, you can rest assured, I’ve never made a mistake in handling these matters."
Qiu Feng nods thoughtfully, his sharp gaze fixed on the distance, murmuring, "Array Master, Demon Sect? Heh, interesting, truly interesting!"
...
The Capital City, Holy Gate.
After awakening entirely from the formation, Ren Feifan has been cultivating the Ancient Forbidden Gods Technique in the master’s chamber!
With Lin Langtian’s formation inheritance, Ren Feifan’s understanding of this forbidden technique has deepened considerably.
He is certain now that the power hidden within this drop of blood far exceeds the terror of any Asura previously summoned.
Lin Langtian’s formation inheritance not only enhances Ren Feifan’s formation accomplishnts by millionfold but also grants him many insights into alchemy and pharmaceuticals.
After all, many things in these fields are interconnected.
Currently, Ren Feifan possesses a mysterious space, along with Lin Langtian’s formation inheritance and so secret techniques, making survival achievable, thus he has no concerns about traveling to the lock god formation of the ancient Kylin.
By noon, Ren Feifan and Lin Langtian board a specialized vehicle from the Holy Gate.
The vehicle stops at the southern port of the Capital City, and they get off to board a ship provided by Wang Zhen.
In the morning, Ren Feifan discussed the general purpose of their trip with Wang Zhen, and although the lock god formation was not explicitly ntioned, Wang Zhen sensed the gravity of the situation, promptly withdrawing all ships from that sea area.
Ren Feifan and Lin Langtian board the ship, heading directly for that sea area!
Aboard the ship, Ren Feifan notices Lin Langtian’s aura is sowhat weak, and he takes out so elixir, concerned, "Elder Lin, is it due to yesterday’s formations that you are like this? I have so elixirs that should aid you."
Lin Langtian glances at the elixir in Ren Feifan’s hand, chuckling as he shakes his head, "Ren Kid, I know my issues better than anyone, your elixirs won’t help , I think you should train more to adjust your power to peak condition, and if sothing happens to later, don’t worry about , just run, and I an if, don’t look at with such a serious expression."
Ren Feifan has already sensed sothing, eyebrows knit together, suddenly saying, "Elder Lin, did you calculate sothing? Why do I feel this trip is an ominous sign for you?"
Lin Langtian’s body slightly trembles, he raises his head to glance at Ren Feifan, but then closes his eyes again, providing no answer.
Ren Feifan has already pieced most things together, understanding that Lin Langtian is passing down his legacy hoping for a successor.
And presently, he is the only choice.
Once Ren Feifan even cursed Lin Langtian for being selfish, but now it seems it’s not that Lin Langtian is selfish, but rather Ren Feifan was ignorant.
The thoughts of soone surviving from the Ancient Era cannot be comprehended by soone just twenty years old.
Ren Feifan helplessly shakes his head, sitting down beside Lin Langtian softly saying, "Elder Lin, how about we exchange a secret?"
Lin Langtian ignores this, keeping his eyes closed.
Ren Feifan gathers a strand of True Qi in his palm, lightly slicing his arm, opening a small wound!
Blood instantly flows out!
Ren Feifan places the bleeding arm beside Lin Langtian, saying, "Elder Lin, my blood can cure all ailnts, and can even heal injuries; this is my secret, now it’s ti to exchange yours."
(The second update will be around 2 PM, the third update around 3:30 PM, the fourth update at 5 PM, and there will be one more in the evening.)
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