Global Demon Transformation.

Chapter 75 Another World Portal
Floral Coffee Shop.

Lin Feng and his group of five entered the coffee shop, which was not far from the school gate and was known by students as a romantic spot.

The coffee shop isn't luxurious, but it's very unique; stepping inside feels like entering a garden.

The air was filled with the fragrance of nature, which was refreshing. Underfoot was not a floor, but a neatly trimmed lawn.

Lush green vines climbed every corner of the café, and elegant flowers of various colors could be seen everywhere, like stars adorning the night sky.

Even in the sweltering summer, with the air conditioning on in the café and a chill permeating the air, these flowers and plants still exude a vibrant vitality.

Some flowers that don't belong in summer are still blooming, which is obviously abnormal, but Lin Feng and the others are not surprised.

"Sister Cai, five cups of coffee."

Dong Yunan was familiar with the coffee shop's female owner, and greeted her as soon as he entered.

The proprietress, around thirty years old, glanced at Yun Kai, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes, but she didn't show it. She smiled at Dong Yunan:
"Yu Nan and her classmates are here, they'll be ready soon."

Lin Feng glanced at the proprietress named Sister Cai. He knew that although Sister Cai had an ordinary appearance, she was a demon spirit master.

A demon spirit master who has refined the myriad flower butterflies.

The Flower Cafe is named after the spirit in question.

The Flower Butterfly is a first-tier demon spirit, the most basic type of demon spirit.

This type of auxiliary spirit has no offensive capabilities; its innate ability is to sense plants and bestow upon them abundant vitality.

This is also why the plants in the coffee shop have such vigorous vitality.

Demon spirit masters are very precious, and their status surpasses that of martial artists, but this mainly refers to those who have refined intermediate-level demon spirits or higher.

Many spirit masters who have refined low-level spirits, especially those belonging to the support type, are not much different in status from ordinary martial artists.

Among these low-level demon spirit masters, the vast majority do not choose to enter the other world or hunt demon beasts in the wild. They live ordinary lives just like ordinary people.

Compared to ordinary people, they simply have one more skill that allows them to have a better life.

"Call me if you need anything."

Soon, Sister Cai brought over five cups of coffee. After she left, Lin Feng and the other four sat together and began their first group meeting since the establishment of the Martial Arts Club.

Yang Fan took out his phone and turned on the voice recording function, while Gao Hai, Dong Yunan, and Yun Kai sat upright, looking on with curiosity.

"This is the first gathering of members since the Jianghu Martial Arts Club was officially established."

Lin Feng picked up his cup, took a sip of coffee, and began with a simple introduction.

"Brother Feng, what's going on? Why are you being so mysterious?"

Yang Fan and the others looked on with a hint of curiosity, which was mixed with excitement.

At just eighteen years old, and still in their final year of high school, they had their own martial arts club.

According to Lin Feng's description, the future of this martial arts club is very bright; it can be said to be their career.

They are currently striving for their careers, and this atmosphere of meetings and discussions excites them.

“There are three million Singapore dollars in this card. I want you to use all of this money to collect Purple Winged Spirit Insects within the next two months.”

Lin Feng handed the bank card to Gao Hai.

"Brother Feng, why are we collecting Purple Winged Spirit Insects?"

Yang Fan glanced at the bank card and asked with some confusion.

He naturally knew about the Purple Winged Spirit Insect; it had been taught in junior high school in the course on [identifying insects and monsters].

The Purple Winged Beetle contains trace amounts of toxins that can numb the body, so it is used as an outdoor 'anesthetic'. But other than that, it has no other effect. Why would anyone want this bug?

A single Purple Winged Spirit Insect only costs a few dozen yuan, but three million could buy tens of thousands of them?
Not only Yang Fan, but also Dong Yunan and Yun Kai were puzzled. Gao Hai, having bought the Purple Winged Spirit Insect with Lin Feng, vaguely knew something about it.

"You'll know the specific effects in two months. In short, remember that this mission involves hundreds of millions of Singapore dollars. What you're doing is not child's play."

Lin Feng did not explain to the four why he wanted to collect the Purple Winged Spirit Insects, nor did he want to inquire about the process.

His request was simple: collect as many Purple Winged Spirit Insects as possible within two months.

The task is not complicated, in fact, it's quite simple; it all comes down to how well it's completed.

"Yu Nan, we need your help with this."

Lin Feng said to Dong Yunan.

With Dong Yunan as the daughter of the vice president of the Demon Spirit Master Association, collecting Purple Winged Spirit Insects will be much easier.

"Ok!"

Dong Yunan nodded; it wasn't a difficult thing.

She was very familiar with the Demon Spirit Master Association; it was just like her own home.

As a future eight-star healer, she doesn't even need to trouble her father; she only needs to say a word, and many people will take care of it for her.

What she was curious about was, what use could a purple-winged spirit insect costing tens of Singapore dollars these days?
Lin Feng actually said it's worth hundreds of millions of Singapore dollars? Is that true?

"Brother Feng, what do you need me to do?"

Yun Kai asked, wanting to do his part as well.

"You should buy up all the Purple Winged Spirit Insects in all the pharmacies in Jiangcheng first. I estimate there are only a few hundred, which is definitely not a large number. It's mainly Yu Nan's place. It's more efficient to collect them by borrowing the power of the Demon Spirit Master Association."

Lin Feng thought for a moment and said to Yun Kai:

"This task isn't urgent; Gao Hai and the others can complete it. Your main task now is to tell your people what ancestral demonization is! For you, the sooner you awaken, the better."

Yun Kai nodded, knowing that he couldn't be of much help at the moment.

"Well, I'll try my best!"

Yun Kai said.

He was also very curious about how his clansmen, who had once hated and rejected him, would react after they learned what ancestral demonization was.
How will his estranged parents treat him?

And how should he face them?
"Alright, the rest is up to you. You are the core members of the Jianghu Martial Arts Society, so don't underestimate this position."

"Don't treat this as a task I'm forcing you to do, but rather as your own future career. The role you play in the martial arts club will directly determine the benefits you will receive in the future."

Lin Feng finished his coffee and left, leaving Yang Fan and the other three staring at each other in bewilderment.

"What do you think Feng Ge meant by his last sentence?"

Dong Yunan asked curiously.

After spending a lot of time with Yang Fan and others, she got used to calling Lin Feng "Brother Feng".

"It means more work, more reward. If the martial arts club becomes stronger, it will naturally benefit us," Yang Fan explained.

"Anyway, Brother Feng won't treat us badly," Yun Kai added.

"Alright, that's enough. This is our martial arts club's first important mission, and we can't afford to fail."

Yang Fan said, "Let's start by discussing how to collect the Purple Winged Spirit Insects. What are the specific steps? Yu Nan, what kind of help can you provide?"

After leaving the coffee shop, Lin Feng spent ten yuan at a nearby clothing store to buy a hat, and then ran wildly down the street.

The afternoon's sparring and physical training were meaningless to him, and Lin Feng didn't want to waste his time.

Ten minutes later, Lin Feng slowly stopped and came to a strange place.

What's strange about it is that it's located in the city center.

The city center is bustling with people and towering buildings, and the land utilization rate is almost at its limit. However, in this prime location, a large area is left idle.

There is only one huge building here, covering a full two hectares, shaped like a yurt.

Outside the building, fully armed troops could be seen patrolling everywhere, and many armed warriors were coming and going.

The closer you get to the yurt, the tighter the defenses become, with sentries every three steps and checkpoints every five.

"1 star, Senhai Space Gate!"

Looking at the numbers and names on the yurt in front of him, Lin Feng thought to himself.

Inside the yurt is the point of entry into another world, that is, the portal.

Each portal is guarded by soldiers and warriors, and the areas entered through each portal are different, with varying levels of danger.

There are 46 such spaces in Jiangcheng, numbered from 1 to 9.

The numbers represent the level and stability of the spatial gate, with one star being the lowest and nine stars being the highest.

If there are no numbers, only red, it means it's a ten-star level spatial gate.

A ten-star level spatial gate is also known as a [disaster].

This level of spatial portal allows King-level experts to enter, but it suppresses Emperor-level experts.

Such spatial portals are extremely dangerous and are usually sealed off, preventing people from entering.

Jiangcheng does not have such a spatial portal.

As for 11-star level space gates, there are none in the world. Space gates of this level have extremely stable spaces that cannot be closed. If they were to appear, it would mean the start of a full-scale war.

"Even little kids are joining in the fun."

"They didn't even bring any weapons. What are they doing here?"

"Don't worry, once he goes in and sees those cards, he'll be trembling with fear and will come out in no time."

Lin Feng followed behind the other martial artists, preparing to enter the yurt. Although he was wearing a hat, the outline of his face still revealed that he was very young, so many martial artists pointed at him and teased him.

Lin Feng ignored the teasing and, after verifying his identity, entered the yurt.

(End of this chapter)