Rampant Lion’s Roar

The atmosphere in the area suddenly became tense. Everyone's eyes were fixed on Chen Feng.

“This scum is done for!” People thought.

At this moment, Chen Feiyu, consumed with resentment, had already launched an attack. Stepping forward, the ground trembled slightly, with bricks and stones shattering and flying, while the surging Vital Essence gathered in his fists, delivering a punch straight forward.

Qi surged, and the crowd was oppressed by the wind. This punch was delivered with full force, containing several thousands of jin of colossal power, enough to crush anything!

"First-grade advanced martial art, Mountain-Breaking Stone-Crushing Fist!" Someone exclaimed, recognizing the martial art used by Chen Feiyu.

"Chen Feng is finished! This is a first-grade advanced martial art that doesn't even exist in the Outer Courtyard Martial Technique Pavilion. Only the Inner Courtyard Martial Technique Pavilion stores these precious martial arts."

"Wow, Chen Feiyu actually has such a martial art!"

"Heh, no need to be surprised. Chen Feiyu’s brother is Chen Feitian, and with Brother Feitian's talent, he's likely to make a breakthrough soon and become a pillar of the Chen Clan. The first-grade advanced martial art was just a cakewalk for him!"

People discussed excitedly, and they looked at Chen Feiyu with envy.

Boom! The ground quaked as Chen Feiyu rapidly closed the distance between him and Chen Feng. The fist wind was explosive, shattering the ground. He had a murderous look on his face, and his intention was not just to defeat Chen Feng but to shatter him!

Bang...

A loud noise echoed. When Chen Feiyu's fist was about to strike Chen Feng, the air suddenly became restless. Invisibly, a blood-red, malevolent lion roared out from Chen Feng's body. It crashed into Chen Feiyu, throwing him against the wall with a mighty impact. He coughed up blood.

All eyes were stunned. This couldn't be happening, could it?

Chen Feng had such strength, that even Chen Feiyu, who had a mid-stage Meridian Cultivation and an advanced first-grade martial art, couldn't withstand his one single attack? What was even more terrifying was that Chen Feng hadn't even moved during the entire encounter.

"Now, who's the scum? You couldn't even withstand a single move from me. You're even worse than a scum!" Chen Feng walked toward Chen Feiyu, his gaze icy and filled with contempt.

"Remember, those who insult others will always get insulted!" Just as Chen Feng's figure was about to disappear, a cold voice echoed from a distance.

"Those who insult others will always get insulted..." Everyone at the scene turned pale. From this short sentence, they sensed a profound meaning. A scum? No, how could someone who could make Chen Feiyu vomit blood from a single blow be considered a scum?

Watching Chen Feng depart, people in the Alchemy Hall fell into an eerie silence. Everyone had iron-gray faces, and no one spoke a word.

"Are you alright, Young Master Yu?" After a long while, a lackey finally reacted and quickly helped Chen Feiyu to his feet. "Young Master Yu, this trash, Chen Feng, seems strange. Why don't we get Elder Young Master to deal with him directly? Just kill him."

The lackey's eyes gleamed with malice. They had been the main force in suppressing Chen Feng before. Once Chen Feng's talent returned, they would undoubtedly face retaliation. So, they wanted to do their best to suppress this threat.

"No!" Chen Feiyu barely supported his body, spitting out a piece of tooth. He had a cold gaze, and he spoke in a frigid tone, "Big Brother and the various Inner Courtyard Elders went to the Great Wilderness Mountain to hunt for bloodline behemoths, to help Big Brother change his blood. This matter is extremely important and should not be disturbed because of a scum!"

"Let's go. We'll head to the Great Wilderness Mountain. Senior Brother Chen Han is accompanying Big Brother. We'll ask him for help. We must kill this scum! Otherwise, the grudge in my heart will be hard to resolve!"

...

Back in his residence, Chen Feng immediately chose to enter closed-door cultivation. Two hundred Spirit Element Elixirs were precious, enough to help him break through to the mid-stage of Meridians Shattering.

Without any hesitation, Chen Feng grabbed a handful of elixirs, swallowed them all, and felt the surging spiritual energy coursing within him.

"The physical body is a treasure of martial arts. In the Vast Land, typical martial arts are bound by the meridians, abandoning their inherent treasures to pursue the power of heaven and earth. In contrast, the Primordial Destiny-Reversing Technique is different. It shatters the shackles, freeing oneself from these constraints. This type of martial arts allows the utmost development of one's own power, far exceeding that of others in the same realm."

Chen Feng muttered as sounds of cracking came from within his body.

"Refine!"

Large quantities of elixirs entered his body. Within just a few breaths, they transformed into the purest Vital Essence, tempering his physical body.

The cultivation of the Primordial Destiny-Reversing Technique not only granted power far beyond others in the same realm but also improved refining abilities and various aspects beyond common martial arts.

Rumbling.

Chen Feng sat down in meditation, completely absorbed in his practice. After several hours, his skin began to exude a faint bronze luster. At this point, he stopped his practice, and the over two hundred elixirs had been completely consumed!

"More than two hundred Spirit Element Elixirs were still insufficient for me to break through to the mid-stage of Meridians Shattering!"

Chen Feng felt incredibly surprised.

For ordinary cultivators, over two hundred elixirs would be enough to help them reach the mid-stage of Meridian Cultivation, and possibly even the late stage. However, for Chen Feng, these were like a drop in the ocean. He still had a long way to go before he could break through.

"No wonder it's the fomidable Primordial Destiny-Reversing Technique. Although I haven't broken through, I can clearly feel the transformation in my body. My strength has surged. I should have around 40,000 jin of strength from my physical body alone!"

Chen Feng speculated and then got up. He gazed at the Great Wilderness Mountain, thinking, "Obtaining powerful strength means needing more resources. I'm still too weak. To obtain resources, I have to go hunting in the Great Wilderness Mountain."

With his agile figure, he headed straight for the Great Wilderness Mountain outside the Tianhuang City.

...

At this moment, deep within the Great Wilderness Mountain, four figures were slowly moving towards the outskirts of the mountain. In the center was a young man in a crescent-gray robe, his eyes glinting coldly.

Beside him was a handsome young man in white, his face filled with anger. "Senior Brother Chen Han, you must help me. That trash, Chen Feng, has gone too far. My big brother also said that if you can intervene in this matter, he will definitely not forget to reward you in the future!"

This young man in white was Chen Feiyu.

"Chen Feng?" The young man in the crescent-gray robe, Chen Han, narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled coldly. "I didn't expect that the trash has not been completely useless. Good, since you've come to me, I'll help you get rid of that scum."

He clenched his fists slightly, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

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