Fengyunlu

Little guy, what are you doing here? Suddenly, a voice sounded in my ear, it sounded quite arrogant, with a tone of "you listen to me". "Go back quickly!" This voice seemed to float from the sky, and it seemed to be whispering in my ear.

Hey, a dry hand suddenly stretched out and poked Fengchen's forehead with a finger. With a bang, Fengchen felt like he was pushed by a gust of air, and turned into mist, floating on the cliff. Starlight sprinkled down, Fengchen was a little confused, feeling that his thoughts were interrupted, and everything in front of him was blurred, as if nothing had happened.

Floating around, Fengchen felt as if he had lost his body, wandering in a void. Slowly, he felt very tired, as if he had been walking for a long time and finally wanted to take a break. But he didn't dare to sleep, for fear that he would not wake up after falling asleep, or that he would not recognize the place after waking up.

"Chen'er." A voice suddenly sounded in his ears, familiar yet strange. Feng Chen didn't dare to speak, he knew he was in an illusion, if he moved, he might not be able to get out.

The voice was getting closer and clearer: "Chen'er!" This time he understood that it was Long Tiexin's voice. It seemed to come from far away, and as if there was a layer of gauze between them.

"Auntie Long!" Feng Chen was excited, but then he felt a little sad. He knew that his body was gone, and now he was just a ball of fog. It was useless to hear any sound, and he couldn't move.

He could only listen to Long Tiexin's voice, one voice after another, but he could do nothing. Feng Chen was getting more and more sleepy, and he wanted to struggle, but he had no strength. Finally, he felt dizzy, and everything went blank, and he fell down.

It was pitch black, nothing at all. The fog was gone, and the tiredness was gone. It was as if everything was gone. Yes, nothing! There was nothing, nothing could be seen, even the darkness was gone.

Fengchen kept falling, no one knew how long he had been falling, and no one knew where he had fallen. The surroundings were so quiet, so quiet that it was scary. "This...ah!" Fengchen was a little panicked, and he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

He was born with some magical powers, but now it seems that they are no longer effective. The surroundings are getting heavier and heavier, and he is about to explode. "Uncle Lei!" "Auntie Long!" "Is there anyone? Where is this?" Fengchen shouted in his heart, but no one paid attention to him.

Suddenly, he felt a slight fluctuation, like water waves, slowly spreading out. Fengchen felt as if he was in the ripples, and there was movement around him.

At this time, Fengchen felt his consciousness calm down and he was not so impatient anymore. The surroundings also began to change, the darkness became clearer, and the feeling of nothingness slowly disappeared.

Finally, the waves became stronger and stronger, and Fengchen's fall stopped. He felt like he was in water, and also like he was in the abyss, unable to move, but able to feel everything.

"Chen'er!" Long Tiexin's voice came again, this time it seemed to be right beside his ear, but also in his heart. "Auntie Long..." Fengchen answered subconsciously, as if he was dreaming, without any sound, just like he was saying something silently in his heart.

At that moment, Feng Chen waited for a long time, and finally heard Long Tiexin's voice. That voice was filled with a little happiness, floating from afar: "Child, I'm here!"

With a splash, and immediately after the call, Fengchen felt as if the world around him was touched by a magic wand. The ethereal feeling disappeared in an instant, replaced by the alternation of day and night, and a white light sprinkled down, as if illuminating the whole world. Then, he felt like he fell into a rabbit hole and plunged into a clear pool. That feeling, in one word, was awesome!

"What's going on?" Feng Chen's heart was beating fast. He clearly felt that he had jumped into the pool, but there was nothing around him, just splashing water.

“Chen’er, don’t panic. Listen to Aunt Long and I will explain it to you slowly.” Long Tiexin’s voice came again, clearer this time.

"Is it really Aunt Long? What on earth happened?" Feng Chen still had a lot of questions in his mind, but he knew that the voice could not be wrong.

Long Tiexin didn't beat around the bush and said directly: "There was a small incident when you were refining your body before, and your body and soul were damaged. Now the hall master is very busy, so I teamed up with others to save you."

"So that's how it is..." Feng Chen smiled bitterly in his heart, feeling that he had a really unfortunate fate. The path of body refining was truly thrilling at every step.

"In that case, let's see what else can happen!" Feng Chen thought to himself and asked, "What do I need to do now?"

In the end, it was not Long Tiexin who answered him, but Zhuang Mo beside him: "Don't worry, it will be smooth in a while, just wait, we will tell you if we need your help."

"Huh? Are you Uncle Zhuang Mo?" Feng Chen was stunned, then he recognized Zhuang Mo's voice.

"That's right, you have a good memory." Zhuang Mo praised and said nothing more.

Feng Chen was wondering, wasn't Zhuang Mo in jail? Why did he suddenly come out to save him? Did Uncle Lei let him out? Or was it related to the incident Aunt Long mentioned?

"Forget it, since Aunt Long said that Uncle Lei is not convenient now, it must be because of the poor family's matter. No matter what, he can help at this time, Uncle Lei must have his plans." Feng Chen thought so in his heart, calmed down and waited for rescue.

As time went by, Fengchen's senses gradually recovered, and the surrounding scene also changed. His divine sense could also detect a little.

After this exploration, the surrounding scene became clear. He found himself in a clear pool, but his body was gone, replaced by a round soul, like a vermilion bead, with his consciousness closely connected to it.

Feng Chen knew that this was formed by the blood condensing around him after his body collapsed. He also found that the lotus platform around him had a familiar aura, which was very similar to the fragments of his Feng family.

"This is..." Feng Chen muttered to himself. He had been familiar with the fragment since he was a child, so it was definitely right. And there was also a trace of the demonic energy that had once been dormant in his body.

How could Fengchen not know about it after three years? He had refined it before and it had already merged with the fragment. Now, he would definitely not make a mistake. It was both demonic energy and the fragment, so this lotus platform...

Feng Chen suddenly understood that this lotus platform was most likely the Divine Pot Chapter: "It seems that Uncle Lei took it back to save me. In this case, why not take this opportunity to refine it together? The power of the three divine weapons may be very powerful. We can not only recover the fragments, but also hope to hang high."

As soon as the thought came to him, Feng Chen began to concentrate his newly recovered divine consciousness, intending to use the Yunhuang bloodline in the Yuandan to refine the magic weapon and fuse the lotus platform together.

However, just as this thought came to his mind, he heard Zhuang Mo say slowly: "You are really greedy, but this chapter of the divine pot cannot be touched yet."

"Ah ha? What does this mean?" Feng Chen's thoughts were exposed at once, but he was not embarrassed at all. Instead, he continued to ask questions with an indifferent look.

Zhuang Mo smiled and explained, "Your body is about to fall apart, so you have to start over. Although the benefits of the divine thunder body refining will not go away, it is a bit regrettable that it is not completed after all. Now that your blood has condensed into pills, you have to be careful and can't refine your body anymore. So you have to use the Seven Sages Body Transformation Divine Pot to fill the cauldron. This Divine Pot chapter is particularly important. If you can do it, it doesn't matter whether it succeeds or not. The key is how to fill it."

Fengchen was young after all, and these few words sounded simple, but he had a hard time understanding them, and he was very anxious: "If it is done, then the magic weapon will not age, the Yuandan will not be destroyed, will this Seven Sages Transformation work?"

Zhuang Mo did not deny it directly, but asked calmly: "Your idea is not bad, the innate spirit may really work. But have you ever thought about where the Divine Pot Chapter came from? How sure are you about this? What will you do if you can't handle it?"

Feng Chen was shocked: "Ah? Why would I think so?"

The Divine Pot Chapter was a legendary item, a gift from heaven, the foundation of the Xuan Sect, and the hope of the human race. How could Fengchen be so lucky to be able to handle it? Besides, if he really couldn't handle it, wouldn't all his previous efforts have been in vain? Wouldn't his parents' expectations, Uncle Lei's painstaking efforts, and Xiaoyu's efforts all go down the drain? Who could afford this price?

Fengchen's heart tightened, but then he became confused again: I can't afford this price, why would I think like this? I would definitely not be like this before, what happened today?

Thinking of this, Feng Chen observed carefully and found that he had turned into Yuan Dan, growing on the lotus platform and falling into the Qingchi. The Qingchi was evolving in the altar. He could not explore the world outside the altar yet and could only concentrate on studying the altar.

In the altar, his divine thoughts were running around, Long Tiexin was busy with an anxious look on his face, Zhuang Mo's true essence was also surging, but there seemed to be something wrong with that treasure bottle.

"So it was you who did it!!"

The Frost Moon Fang in the vase lay motionless, Jiuyou's figure was nailed on it, and the remaining part of his body could not move, but it just emitted a faint transparent telekinesis.

The telekinesis was floating like a spider web, connecting Fengchen at one end and Jiuyou at the other, surging back and forth. If it wasn't obvious, it would be really hard to detect. Even Zhuang Mo and Long Tiexin didn't notice it. If Fengchen hadn't suspected it himself, I'm afraid something serious would have happened.

"It is indeed an innate spirit. If it were someone else, even a Saint would not be able to discover it." Jiuyou said lightly.

On the altar, Long Tiexin and Zhuang Mo turned their heads at the same time, one frowned in confusion, the other suddenly realized something.

Feng Chen asked coldly: "What are you going to do?"

"Haven't you already thought about it?" Jiuyou asked back.

Feng Chen sneered: "Humph, do you want to confuse my mind and then take over my body, or do you want to take the opportunity to escape?"

"What do you think?" Jiuyou neither admitted nor denied, but threw the question back to Fengchen.

Feng Chen said in a cold tone: "No matter what you do, now that I've discovered it, you can't succeed!!"

"Hehe." Jiuyou smiled and said nothing more.

At this time, Long Tiexin suddenly said: "The seven sages have been decided, let's start."

After saying that, she looked at Zhuang Mo, then turned to look at Fayou. Her eyes gradually turned colder, and the threat was obvious, but she didn't say much. She just turned back and looked at the pool with a cold face.

"Okay." Zhuang Mo responded, his true energy surged, and he took back the Taoist method of eternal youth that he had infused before, then he raised his hand and a golden light flashed.

The secret techniques of Buddhism poured into it, and flowers and leaves began to fall from the lotus platform. The Yuandan transformed by Fengchen took root and sprouted on the lotus platform like lotus seeds. It did not need soil, mud or water. It absorbed the Tao on the lotus platform and grew slowly.

At this critical moment, Zhuang Mo took back his body that was shining with golden light given by the power of Buddhism. Then, Long Tiexin took over the banner and began to perform the ritual. The power of the seven sages gathered together like chicken blood, and the nine immortal spirits poured in as if they were free. The spiritual power was like the Yellow River flooding, rushing into the lotus platform all at once, and was sucked up by the incarnation of the world, becoming a nutritious meal for its growth. The Taoist flavor in the lotus platform, plus the power of the Divine Pot, all kinds of power were mixed together, making the Yuandan grow up all of a sudden as if it had taken the wrong medicine.

The spiritual power kept rushing, and the creature in the lotus pedestal also jumped up as if it had drunk hormones. The lotus stem poked out from the lotus body, and the leaves paddled in the water like crazy. After a while, the whole pile of lotus leaves jumped to a height of nine feet. But at this time, the lotus leaves seemed to say, "That's enough, stop growing," and began to tinker with themselves to become stronger. Thin threads began to grow between the lotus leaves, connecting them together like blood vessels. The lotus leaves and lotus flowers were no longer the same as before, but looked a bit like a human. Although this human figure was already nine feet tall, it was not easy for Fengchen to transform it. However, this was done by Zhuang Mo himself.

The Three Pure Ones' Taoist Seals fell one after another, and the lotus leaf actually jumped up a bit, directly reaching a height of more than ten feet. A flower bud appeared on the top, waiting to bloom.

"Condensate! Congeal! Fall!!" Zhuang Mo shouted three times in a row, and with a flick of his finger, a beam of spiritual light pierced into the pistil, like thunder. The wind and dust were floating in the primordial space, and there was nothing in front of him. Just now he had turned into a lotus, and he didn't understand anything. Now the thunder sounded, just like the spring awakening, all things came alive.

After a few sounds of "Puff, puff, puff", Fengchen felt that his blood vessels had solidified, his hands and feet had grown out all of a sudden, his body had undergone earth-shaking changes, and he felt that he had reached a new realm. The lotus slowly opened with his changes. As the lotus slowly opened, Fengchen slowly turned into a human form, and the magic pot also completed its mission.

Suddenly, the lotus blossomed, and Fengchen welcomed his new life.

The newly born Fengchen stood on the lotus platform, his body emitting a faint light, as if he was covered by a thin layer of light. Although his face was still the same, his eyes were more profound and firm, as if he had experienced countless vicissitudes and hardships. He slowly raised his hand and felt the powerful force flowing in his body, which was the result of the combined effect of the Divine Thunder Body Refining and the Seven Sages Body Transformation Divine Pot.

Zhuang Mo and Long Tiexin stood on both sides of the altar, their eyes full of expectation and satisfaction. Zhuang Mo nodded gently and said, "Congratulations, Fengchen. You have taken a step towards becoming a truly strong man." Long Tiexin also smiled and added, "You still have a long way to go, but today, you have proved yourself."

Feng Chen took a deep breath and looked around. He could feel that his connection with the world had become closer. His heart was filled with gratitude for the guidance of Zhuang Mo and Long Tiexin, the expectations of Uncle Lei, the support of Xiao Yu, and the longing for his parents. He knew that all of this was the source of his strength.

"I will not let you down." Feng Chen said firmly, his voice echoing in the altar, full of strength and determination. He knew that this was just the beginning and there was still a long way to go, but he was ready to meet every challenge.