Stealing the Heavens.

Chapter 43: Sacrificing Feng Qingwu
Zi Dong's reputation quickly spread throughout the Azure Dragon Mountain Range. Regardless of whether he was the one who made the move, knocking the Supreme Elder off the stage with a single punch was enough to make him famous throughout the entire Heavenly Fortune Continent.

Not only did disciples from affiliated sects join the Demon Hunting Team, but even disciples from Cloud Peak eagerly joined.

Because of the Feng family patriarch's saying about luck and spiritual roots, following Zi Dong is following luck. Who would go against luck?

Zhou Xinyu and Feng Qingwu lost the challenge and still had to help Zi Dong recruit members. Zhou Xinyu, in particular, was almost furious.

There was almost no light left in her main meridian. Zi Dong was a demonic cultivator who could even devour the light of spiritual roots.

“Zi Dong’s purple aura is righteous and peaceful, without a trace of evil or violent energy. He is definitely not a demonic cultivator, so don’t worry.”

Zhou Yunting made a promise that if Zhou Xinyu really reported to his master and called Zi Dong a demonic cultivator, he would also be blamed.

The Feng family patriarch immediately summoned the Feng family's senior members to hold an emergency meeting at the residence of the First Elder, Feng Song, to win over Zi Dong as soon as possible.

Feng Qingwu is out of the running. She is the most beautiful girl in the Feng family. Besides, the Feng family patriarch does not want a branch of the family to marry into Zi Dong's family, so he can only think of another way.

"Regardless of whether Zi Dong has a Qi Luck Root or not, the purple Qi is definitely related to luck. I can sense the intense fluctuations of luck in the clouds of Yuntian Peak!"

The Feng family patriarch's sharp gaze swept over the Feng family members, urging them to quickly come up with a solution, as the longer they delayed, the more difficult it would be to recruit Zi Dong.

But the Feng family patriarch stared for a long time, and no one dared to say a word. Even the honey trap didn't work, so what other good ideas could there be?

“Ancestor, our Feng family can fully support the Demon Hunter Group. We can send Feng family disciples to infiltrate first and cultivate a good relationship with Zi Dong.”

Seeing that the Feng family patriarch was about to unleash his fury, Elder Feng Song quickly and cautiously offered a suggestion.

"Hmm, this method works." The Feng family patriarch nodded lightly, his old face still gloomy, clearly not entirely satisfied with the method.

"Ancestor, if all else fails, let Qingwu sacrifice herself. Make it a fait accompli; that's what men fear most."

Feng Yuntian glanced at his daughter, and finally mustered up his courage to come up with a terrible idea, speaking as he backed away.

"Feng Yuntian, why don't you sacrifice your concubine?!" Feng Qingwu was furious. Was this still her father?

"Qingwu, go back and think about it carefully. This method is more effective!" The Feng family patriarch not only did not blame Feng Yuntian, but also supported his bad idea.

Feng Qingwu was so angry she wanted to curse, but she didn't dare to lose her temper with her ancestor, so she could only glare at Feng Yuntian.

The Feng family patriarch finally adopted the plan proposed by the First Elder Feng Song and Feng Yuntian, and prepared to take a two-pronged approach, which was to be implemented immediately.

Upon returning to his cave, Zi Dong immediately jumped up excitedly. If there were wine, he would definitely drink several large cups!

Zi Dong punched Qi Zifeng off the stage without expending any of his luck; instead, he gained 90,000 units of Rank 9 luck!
"Shall we treat Qi Zifeng to a drink?" Zi Dong felt he should thank this Supreme Elder.

To become a Supreme Elder, one's cultivation must have reached the Great Perfection of the Void Breaking Realm, which is why Zi Dong was able to obtain 90,000 points of luck.

When he defeated Zhou Xinyu, he gained 10,000 points of ninth-grade luck, while Zhou Xinyu was at the first level of the Void Breaking Realm.

Zi Dong was too excited to cultivate, so he simply sat in his cave and admired the Luck Tree in his sea of ​​consciousness, becoming more and more excited as he looked at it.

Unbeknownst to him, Zhou Yunting was also excitedly spinning around in the Purple Cloud Hall at that moment, and the Cloud Heaven Sect had also obtained 90,000 points of ninth-grade fortune.

Zhou Yunting quickly guessed what had happened: it was because the Purple Qi Fist had knocked Qi Zifeng off the stage.

Zi Dong is the lucky star of the Yuntian Sect. We must nurture him well so that he can bring more fortune to the Yuntian Sect!

"Zi Dong, what exactly is your purple aura?!" Zi Dong's joy was short-lived, as Zhou Xinyu rushed to his cave to confront him.

“A Qi-based spiritual root!” Even Zi Dong himself didn’t know how to answer Zhou Xinyu, so he could only follow Zhou Yunting’s script. “What is a Qi-based spiritual root, and why can it devour my spiritual root light?!” Zhou Xinyu simply didn’t believe it; there were no records of this even in the Central Continent.

"Why don't we go ask the sect leader?" Zi Dong didn't want to get entangled with Zhou Xinyu and suggested that she go find her father.

"Give me back the light of your spiritual root first!" Zhou Xinyu finally revealed her purpose for coming here, her main meridian was now completely empty.

"Junior Sister Xinyu, would you believe me if I said I couldn't control my Qi Luck and Spiritual Root?" Zi Dong looked at Zhou Xinyu with a wry smile.

"I don't believe it!" Zhou Xinyu's fair face immediately darkened, her bright eyes filled with anger.

"Junior Sister Xinyu, there's nothing I can do if you don't believe me, because it's true!" Zi Dong spread his hands, indicating that he would definitely not be stingy if he could return the money.

"Zi Dong, do you know how long it will take me to condense those spiritual root lights?" Zhou Xinyu had no choice but to soften her tone, almost pleading as she looked at Zi Dong.

"Junior Sister Xinyu, if I could return it to you, I would definitely do so immediately, but I really can't control myself!" Zi Dong had to explain again.

"Then how did you manage to summon the purple energy?!" Zhou Xinyu became angry again. If you can summon it, why can't you control it?

"I channel my Qi into the main vein, and the purple Qi will emerge on its own, after which it will have nothing to do with me anymore!"

Zi Dong has already told the truth: he is a guide, not a controller.

"Then now try channeling your Qi into your main meridian and see if you can bring out the light of my spiritual root!" Zhou Xinyu persisted.

“No use.” Zi Dong immediately complied, because Donglai Ziqi would never eat for nothing and did nothing, and directly returned the fortune.

"Did you really try it?!" Zhou Xinyu was highly skeptical; she hadn't sensed anything.

"If you don't believe me, you can use your divine sense to probe my main meridian!" Zi Dong was very generous and wanted to open his heart.

"Do you want me to get punched by Zi Qi like Qi Zifeng?!" Zhou Xinyu's eyes immediately flashed with anger.

"Junior Sister Xinyu, how much courage do I have to dare to hit the Supreme Elder? Besides, I can't beat him!" Zi Dong finally found a case that could explain things clearly.

"Fine, I believe you, but you devoured almost all of my spiritual root light, how are you going to compensate me?!"

Zhou Xinyu had to believe that Zi Dong would never dare to fight a Supreme Elder, but she couldn't just throw away so much spiritual root light for nothing.

"Junior Sister Xinyu, how about I give you some luck?" Zi Dong wanted to offer to help Zhou Xinyu keep her cultivation a secret.

But then he thought that Zhou Xinyu would definitely ask him how he knew, since the Void Breaking Realm was a peak existence in the Eastern Continent, and he still couldn't explain it clearly.

"Hmph, why would I need your luck!" Zhou Xinyu curled her lips in disdain. She was a cultivator from the Central Continent; how could she lack luck?

"Then what should we do?" Zi Dong spread his hands again, he really couldn't think of a way to make it up to Zhou Xinyu.

"You should repay me with your body!" Zhou Xinyu looked at Zi Dong for a while, then said shyly.

"Junior Sister Xinyu, I'll accept any condition except this!" Zi Dong quickly refused. What a joke! He had no interest in romance.

"Zi Dong, you look down on Feng Qingwu and me, is there something wrong with you?!"

Zhou Xinyu scrutinized Zi Donglai again, her eyes constantly glancing downwards. She strongly suspected that Zi Donglai had some kind of physical illness.

Both Feng Qingwu and she are great beauties, but they are different types. If Zi Dong doesn't like either of them, then there must be something wrong with them.

(End of this chapter)