Chapter 2665 - 2657: I Have Skills Too

Chapter 2665: Chapter 2657: I Have Skills Too

There’s no denying that Xuan Yuan Buqi’s words were truly full of charisma, not only revealing his own name but also explaining the reason for stepping forward.

Du Wuheng naturally had to accept the favor, so he bowed deeply, "Thank you, Xuan Yuan Great Sage, for upholding justice. I hope the Great Sage will see clearly... The Du Family has not uttered a single falsehood in matters concerning the Yin Realm."

"Hmm," Xuan Yuan Buqi snorted lightly, and there was suddenly no follow-up.

Numu Zhenxian was so angry he almost blew a gasket, not because the Xuanyuan Family’s true master looked down on him, but because the opponent spoke the truth.

It’s hard to say if he’s not visionary enough, but indeed, at over two thousand years old, he’s still at Nascent Soul Eighth Layer.

One shouldn’t strike the face nor expose shortcomings... If he could really fight back, he’d want to risk it all.

But even so, he couldn’t swallow this anger, he dared not confront the Xuanyuan Family’s true master, but doesn’t he have a junior sister?

Anyway, just to save face for the Wuji Sect, he couldn’t let it rest, "Cang Jing Junior Sister, the formation of the Yin Realm is extremely suspicious."

Despite his bad temper, he didn’t lose his cool, refraining from targeting the true masters, speaking directly about the Du Family’s small faults.

"Numu Senior Brother," Cang Jing Zhenxian looked at him very speechlessly, "You’re my senior brother, I don’t want to speak offensive words. Please don’t focus only on separating the sect from the clan... The main plane is waging wars on several planes at the same time, the two families can’t be separated, they’re all Tianqin cultivators."

Numu Zhenxian felt a bit embarrassed, "Cang Jing Elder, I didn’t mean it that way."

He voluntarily replaced "junior sister" with "elder," but Cang Jing Zhenxian’s face sank, "Numu Senior Brother, if Xuan Yuan Great Sage wants to be serious, that Soul Devouring Treasure Seeking Snake originates from the Wuji Sect predecessors. Can he suppress the entire Wuji Sect?"

"Suppress the entire Wuji Sect..." Numu Zhenxian couldn’t help but repeat it, then rolled his eyes.

"If you don’t take it seriously, I will invite Han Hai Great Sage to come and explain it to you," Cang Jing’s face turned increasingly iron green, "Several fellow Daoists who accompany me... all know Han Hai Great Sage."

"Junior Sister, it’s my fault," Numu Zhenxian really dared not force it anymore, leaning on the Xuanshui Sect, he could still harbor some lucky thought when facing the outsiders’ true masters, but the sect’s Han Hai Great Sage, he absolutely dared not ignore.

Han Hai Great Sage is actually very protective, as soon as he came out of seclusion and heard about Feng Jun being ambushed on the sect’s territory, he directly went to attack the Wanhuan Sect, but at the same time, if he discovered inappropriate behavior by Xuanshui disciples, the punishment was rather severe.

Cang Jing Zhenxian actually knows Han Hai True Sage’s style very well, if sect disciples oppress clan practitioners, it’s not a big problem, but if caught by Feng Jun or Xuan Yuan Buqi as a typical case, for his face, he definitely wouldn’t be lenient in punishment.

Numu Zhenxian doesn’t know much about Han Hai True Sage’s temperament, but knowing that Han Hai is a ruthless person is enough, "The situation you mentioned, I will carefully reflect when I return, better not to talk to Han Hai... Shishu about it."

Actually, Han Hai’s age is less than half of his, he has always been stubbornly unwilling to respect the other, Tianqin doesn’t emphasize that a higher cultivation level should automatically confer seniority—just like Master Tuantuan and Wu Xiu Zhenxian, but at this moment, he would use this to prove he has admitted defeat.

"Alas," Cang Jing shook her head, no longer speaking to him, but turned her head to look at Feng Jun, "Mountain Master Feng, is there anything else?"

Feng Jun glanced at Qian Zhong, "Predecessor, the soul liquid in your hand, cleanse it a little, it’s not convenient to travel with."

"Soul liquid?" The cultivators who came later heard these words, collectively looked at the crystal clear sphere, they’ve been curious for a long time, but never had the opportunity... later it was out of fear to ask.

"The soul liquid of the Soul Devouring Treasure Seeking Snake," Cang Jing spoke faintly, this kind of treasure shouldn’t be publicized, but since two true masters obtained these things, who dares to snatch them? "If you’re free, please leave."

Everyone was silent, unsure if they were afraid of showing disrespect, anyway, no one took the lead to leave.

Instead, Du Wuheng pondered briefly, cupped his hand towards Xuan Yuan Buqi, and asked respectfully, "Dare to ask, Great Sage, what about the future of the Yin Realm?"

Xuan Yuan Buqi remained silent, Feng Jun seeing this spoke, "The Yin Realm no longer exists, when the Soul Devouring Treasure Seeking Snake dissipates, it also dissipates."

Qin Wudi, hearing these words, felt uncomfortable, wasn’t this just placing the blame entirely on the Qin Family? Although the other party is with the true masters, ultimately, he’s just a Mid-Stage Golden Core, he asked unwillingly, "May I ask the young friend, how are you called?"

"I..." Feng Jun felt a bit helpless, so in your eyes, am I the only soft persimmon? "Feng Jun from White Pebble Beach in the Kunhao Realm, would you like me to take you to recognize a door?"

"Mountain Master Feng, what are you saying?" Cang Jing Zhenxian hurried to interrupt, then glanced at Qin Wudi, "He is on good terms with the true masters, Han Hai Great Sage calls him young friend, under fifty years old Golden Core Mid-Stage... Elder Qin, what’s the purpose of asking his name?"

"Hiss," Qin Wudi heard this, and immediately took a deep breath, his face turned pale, Cang Jing Elder introduced this person in three sentences, each one was awe-inspiring and terrifying—basically, he was someone he definitely couldn’t provoke.

He raised his hand to make a gesture of cupping, "I was rash, I shouldn’t resent Mountain Master Feng for attributing the Yin Realm’s blame to the ancestors, it’s my fault." ℯℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮

His attitude was really sincere, and clarifying the name of the ancestor is a correct value, Feng Jun couldn’t say much about it.

However, Du Wuhan sneered, stepped forward, and cupped his hands, "So it turns out it’s the renowned deducer, Mountain Master Feng of Kunhao... truly a youthful prodigy destined for greatness, meeting is far better than hearing about, many thanks to Mountain Master Feng for speaking fair words. The Du Family will have its return in the future."

In the realm of secret clans, the transmission of news is relatively fast, after all, there are many intermarriages among clan practitioners, this kind of news isn’t worth blocking. More significant is the greater barrier between sects, and sect practitioners are more proud.

Feng Jun also raised his hand and cupped it slightly, speaking seriously, "True Immortal Wuhan is polite, my level of deduction isn’t strong, the Immortal Yi Jue beside me is a hundred times stronger."

He is not like Xuanyuan Buqi, True Lord Buqi ignores people, his identity is well placed. As for he, Feng... is there anything wrong with understanding a bit of humility?

Immortal Yi Jue glanced at him coldly and said, "When I was your age, I was only at the Initial Golden Core Stage, and my deduction wasn’t as good."

Du Wuhan still wanted to say something, but found that anything further would be awkward, the only person he could converse with was Feng Jun, but his identity was quite delicate, so he raised his hand, made a cupping gesture to both sides, and walked away silently.

Once he withdrew, the True Immortal of the Wuji Sect also made a cupping gesture and turned to leave, with the disciples of the Wuji Sect following suit.

Qin Wudi’s party was the last to leave, their expressions somewhat dazed, clearly still not accepting today’s changes.

Xuanyuan Buqi then took the soul liquid from Qian Zhong’s hand and began refining it. The crystal-clear orb unexpectedly emitted wisps of gray-black smoke, twisting smoke that seemed to have a life of its own, and faint wails echoed from within.

"The resentment is not too heavy," the Yin Spirit Bigwig slowly commented, "Today’s changes were quite unexpected to me, and it was rather eye-opening."

"It’s all within your calculations," Feng Jun teased it, "I’m a bit worried, what awaits us at the next secret realm?"

"I feel I’ve been in a string of bad luck lately," the Yin Spirit Bigwig remarked with full of helplessness, "How about we wait a few years, maybe our luck will change?"

"Waiting a few years is fine," Feng Jun casually suggested, "but some secret realms might get taken."

"That doesn’t matter to me," the Bigwig remained calm, "as long as it’s enough, more would only benefit you, wouldn’t it?"

Feng Jun lit a cigarette, took a couple of puffs, and asked, "What if it isn’t enough?"

The Bigwig was silent for a long time before begrudgingly replying, "Clearly I’m wealthier than you, so why are you calmer than I am?"

"Because I have skills to rely on," Feng Jun answered confidently, "while your secret realms, once someone steals part, it diminishes... I estimate this secret realm will have a lot exposed, otherwise how could it cultivate a soul body at the Emergence Stage?"

Xuanyuan Buqi believed the emergence soul body was offered by someone, but Feng Jun did not think so, he knew how many good things were in the Bigwig’s secret realms—he did not think that was the sole reason, he merely had not fit to say so before.

Coincidentally, the Bigwig thought the same, and it sighed in dejection, "Alas, the loss is likely not small, it’s a shame to tally in front of everyone just now."

Indeed, when Feng Jun collected the secret realms, his actions were extremely swift, not even tallying. Although his companions were known and reliable, why test their integrity so easily?

But this time, he hurriedly checked a bit, "Only one Soul Exit Pill... kind of few."

"There are also few Spirit Stones, only five pieces," the Bigwig took a moment to observe, expressing regret.

But the next moment, it became excited, "But I’m not sitting idle, I’ve discovered I have skills to rely on... not to mention knowing ancient secret techniques, just like the minor technique I just passed to you."

It became increasingly excited, "They are willing to spend Spirit Stones to buy them, right? As long as you work hard at management, seriously negotiating prices, we can still harvest many Spirit Stones... you must trade for the top grade, don’t you think?"

Feng Jun fell silent, after a long time he asked, "But have you not always worried about others discovering your roots? Those knowledgeable in ancient secret techniques are very rare, if I keep bringing them out, won’t it attract your enemies?"

"You dare say that," the Bigwig took some offense, emphatically stating, "At the end of the day you’re the weak one, you didn’t dare provoke the Four Sects and Wutai before, right? If people become somewhat suspicious and come for you, can you withstand it?"

"Of course things are different now, with True Lords accompanying you, True Sage Yao assisting, even Nascent Souls have to comply with you... Though your cultivation level is still quite poor, but would they trouble you over some ancient secret techniques?"

"It’s not that I’m timid, it’s just that your former self was really so useless~"

The Bigwig absolutely wouldn’t fault itself, its words were a bit sharp, but Feng Jun wasn’t bothered, instead, he fell into deep thought: could this be the right way to unlock the Yin Spirit Bigwig?