Stealing the Heavens.

Chapter 72: Tricked by the Purple Qi from the East
"Uncle Ji wants you to use the purple mist to confuse the cultivators of the three races. Once you leave Wenping City, you can get rid of them."

Feng Qingwu told Zi Dong the result of their discussion: they still needed to rely on his luck and spiritual root, otherwise they would have no choice but to fight a bloody battle with the thousands of cultivators from the three races.

"The purple mist is asleep and requires 10,000 points of luck from each of the first to ninth grades to awaken once."

Zi Dong didn't stand on ceremony. If he wanted Zi Dong to help, then Zi Dong would have to use his luck; otherwise, Zi Dong would have to figure it out himself.

"I'll go and discuss it with the elders." Feng Qingwu carefully examined Zi Dong to confirm that he was not a fortune-telling fraudster before going to find the ten elders.

The five powerful rogue cultivators all lowered their heads and remained silent. If they had any luck, they would definitely lend it to Zi Dong, as he was asking for far too much.

Feng Qingwu quickly returned with Elder Feng Ji. All ten elders of the Feng family agreed to deliver the gas to Zi Dong, but they needed to confirm it.

"Zi Dong, awaken your Qi Luck Root once, can you take us away from Wenping City?" Elder Feng Ji looked at Zi Dong with great anticipation.

“Elder Fengji, I cannot control the Qi Luck Root, otherwise I wouldn’t have let it slumber. I really can’t guarantee that.” Zi Dong shook his head with a wry smile.

"Then let's give it a try!" Elder Fengji did not hesitate at all, as if their luck was as precious as cabbage.

However, there is a crucial problem: they have already left the sect, and Zhou Yunting is not present, so the Feng family elders have no way to transfer their fortune to Zi Dong.

"Uncle Ji, the ten elders will temporarily join the Demon Hunter Group, so that the fortune can be transferred to Zi Dong."

Feng Qingwu winked slyly at Zi Dong, implying that she had helped the Demon Hunter Group swindle ten powerful individuals.

"Alright." Elder Fengji said somewhat helplessly. As a sect elder, it wouldn't sound good if word got out that he joined the disciples' organization.

However, facing thousands of cultivators from the demon, monster, and witch races, Elder Fengji couldn't care less about anything else.

Please ask the five rogue cultivators to help guard against the cultivators of the three races, and Elder Fengji will go to summon the other nine elders of the Feng family.

"Are all the elders of your Feng family this wealthy?" Zi Dong asked Feng Qingwu with some curiosity after Elder Feng Ji and the five rogue cultivators had left.

As sect elders, they would give away low-grade luck to their disciples or juniors, as it would be useless for them to keep it. However, the ten elders of the Feng family could take out 10,000 points of luck from each of the first to ninth grades.

"The Feng family's fortune is managed by my grandfather. He gave it to them before they set off, in case of emergency."

Although Feng Qingwu's words were simple, they were implying to Zi Dong that the Feng family was indeed very wealthy, and that as long as one joined the Feng family, one could use their luck at will.

Zi Dong nodded and said nothing more. Low-level cultivators cannot use high-grade luck, but high-level cultivators can use low-grade luck at will.

For example, when encountering rare and precious materials, one can use one's luck to lure them out, which is more effective than using divine sense to investigate.

The ten elders of the Feng family arrived quickly and left their divine imprints on the Devil Hunter Group's Destiny Tree, thus joining the Devil Hunter Group.

He then hung 10,000 points of luck from each of the first to ninth ranks on the Demon Hunter Group's luck tree, instantly making Zi Dong rich and powerful!
However, he was just a passing benefactor, and immediately sent all the money to the main branch, allowing Donglai Ziqi to help them leave Wenping City.

Zi Dong regretted it a little; he should have followed the Feng family and asked for more luck. They didn't know how much purple energy from the east was needed.

Donglai Ziqi awoke quickly, directly condensing a huge amethyst flying boat from the purple mist.

It could easily fit all seventeen people inside, and before Zi Dong and the others could even stand still, they rushed into the clouds.

Even Zi Dong was startled; he didn't need to control it at all, and it flew out of Wenping City in the blink of an eye.

Just as the ten elders of the Feng family were marveling at the value of the 90,000 points of luck, the amethyst flying boat suddenly began a freefall, leaving Zi Dong and his companions stranded on a small hill outside the city. The amethyst flying boat then transformed into purple mist and returned to Zi Dong's body.

Thousands of cultivators from the demon, monster, and witch races were all staring intently at the amethyst flying boat. Just as they were about to give up in disappointment, they saw the amethyst flying boat land.

Moreover, being very close to Wenping City, they all roared and rushed over, excitedly preparing to devour Zi Dong's group alive!

Everyone glared at Zi Dong, especially the ten elders of the Feng family, who were all angrily questioning him in their hearts: Are you kidding us?!
They can break out of Wenping City even if they go all out, do they still need 90,000 points of luck?
Zi Dongzheng was secretly cursing Donglai Ziqi while looking completely innocent. Wasn't this a damn trap for him?!
"Let's go quickly!" Elder Fengji was very calm. There was no use blaming Zidong now, as the cultivators from the demon, monster, and witch races had already rushed over.

The group from Zidong had no choice but to continue flying north on their swords. If they were surrounded by thousands of cultivators from the demon, witch, and sorcerer races, they would certainly suffer casualties.

The only thing that Zi Dong could console himself with was that his 90,000 points of luck had saved the people of Wenping City; otherwise, he didn't know how many would have died or been injured.

The powerful members of the demon, monster, and witch races chased after them for a while, but dared not attack Zi Dong and his group, because most of the cultivators from the three races could not keep up.

There were only about ten strong individuals from the three clans, who were evenly matched with Zi Dong's group and had no confidence in holding out until their subordinates caught up.

Elder Fengji had no choice but to lead everyone to keep flying. If they stopped even for a moment, they would be surrounded by thousands of cultivators from the demon, monster, and witch races.

They flew until noon, when another mountain range appeared ahead. Elder Fengji led the way without hesitation and rushed in.

We can't care whether there are cultivators from the three races inside now; we must first shake off the pursuers behind us, or we'll be exhausted to death.

"What should we do?" Elder Fengji led everyone to land on a large mountain and quickly discussed solutions with them.

"Zi Dong, let's contact the Demon Hunter Group and launch a pincer attack to annihilate this group of demonic sorcerers!"

Seeing Zi Dong's dejected silence, Feng Qingwu had no choice but to suggest that running any further would be exhausting.

"This method will work!" Elder Fengji was the first to nod in agreement, and none of the other elders of the Feng family objected. However, the five rogue cultivators looked at Zi Dong.

"Let's do it this way then." Zi Dong nodded listlessly, but did not contact the Demon Hunter Group.

Feng Qingwu had no choice but to take out the communication jade slip and contact Zuo Fei and Song Ke, asking Ai Shang to lead the caravan to speed up their journey.

Seeing that Zi Dong and his group were resting, the powerful members of the demon, monster, and witch races also landed on a large mountain, preparing to wait for the main force to arrive before making their move.

The stalemate continued until evening, when cultivators from the demon, monster, and witch races gathered. Song Kexian sent word that she had led a reconnaissance team to the Falling Gold Mountains.

Moreover, it has been discovered that cultivators from the demon, monster, and witch races are gathering in the mountains, and Song Ke needs to know the whereabouts of Zi Dong and his group.

"Have Ai Shang lead the Demon Hunter Squad to launch a surprise attack immediately. Once the cultivators of the demon, monster, and witch races are thrown into chaos, we will strike hard!"

Zi Dong quickly told Feng Qingwu that as the leader of the Demon Hunting Team, he had to step forward and take command, otherwise it would be difficult to defeat the cultivators of the three races.

Feng Qingwu looked at the ten elders of the Feng family, wanting to seek their opinions, since they were the main force.

The ten elders of the Feng family exchanged glances for a moment, but none of them had any ideas, so they had no choice but to agree with Zi Dong's method.

"Song Ke, have Ai Shang lead the Demon Hunter Team to launch a surprise attack on the cultivators of the three races!" Feng Qingwu immediately gave the order.

(End of this chapter)