C6 Live Catching
"Perhaps there is a way. Nothing is absolute!" Great Elder Wang Zhong said again.
Han Feng was shocked. He asked urgently, "Senior has a way?"
"I don't know if it'll work, but I can give it a try!" Wang Zhong said. After hesitating for a moment, he continued, "This method requires time and a lot of resources, so …"
"If it works, I can offer you two of the techniques my master taught me!" Han Feng made a decision on the spot, and at the same time, he heard another meaning. The other party wanted him to join Saint Essence Mansion, but he avoided it and did not mention it.
Sure enough, due to the aftershocks from the Dragon Seizing Hand, the five elders' faces shook. They looked at each other and nodded at the same time.
"You can go back first, because this method is too difficult and you can't be sure either. We need to discuss this and we'll notify you when the time comes." Great Elder Wang Zhong said and arranged living quarters for Han Feng.
Before he left, Wang Zhong told Han Feng that it was not just for the Secret Arts, but also for the sake of creating the opportunity for him. At the same time, they wanted to confirm whether this method was feasible or not. They also wanted to see the day that the golden Divine Fault would shine!
This was because Saint Essence Mansion had created not only a strong, bizarre physique, but also a body that could restore its "divine body" to its former glory.
Han Feng didn't care at all. The other party's conditions were very reasonable and beneficial to both sides!
Different from the disciples of the Saint Essence Mansion, their residences were all together, but between males and females, they were separated by a forest, built opposing each other. The location of Han Feng's residence was arranged by them to be in a quiet, tile-roofed room. There were no other disciples living nearby; it was quite a distance away.
Han Feng came here to confirm and then left again.
He did not rush to cultivate. Instead, he wanted to roam around the manor and understand the situation here.
Because from his understanding, he knew that his current Cultivation Level could already be considered outstanding. Even in the Saint Essence Mansion, there were very few who could compare. The few Elders in the mansion had already treated him as a 'treasure making tree', for the time being, they would not allow any mishap to happen to him.
Walking on the shady path, Han Feng thought of his friends and Yue Er. He also thought of his former great enemy … The current Longevity Family — Li Family. There might even be some former opponents there.
Vaguely, he had a feeling that his old friends hadn't all died.
Soon, Han Feng shook his head forcefully and stopped thinking about this. Since he was alive, then he might as well rise to prominence in this life!
The size of the Saint Essence Mansion exceeded Han Feng's expectations. After making a large turn, a light lit up in front of him.
In front of him was a large plaza, and in the middle was a battling platform. At this time, the place was filled with people, and all of them were Saint Essence Mansion disciples.
Han Feng's expression was calm. As he thought about cultivation, he walked forward.
"Ah!" A great calamity is coming, it has escaped!
"This is bad!" Everyone be careful, the great suppression from the elders has escaped! "
Suddenly, a noise sounded in front of him. Han Feng was woken up by the noise, so he looked in front of him.
"He is the great evildoer?"
"Did you recognize the wrong person? Evil being can actually have such a delicate and pretty face? "
"That's right, I saw it with my own eyes. He is a monster! He was suppressed by an elder in the morning and now he has escaped!" A young man spoke righteously and then looked at Han Feng as if he was facing a great enemy.
"That's right, I saw it too!"
"Everyone attack together, suppress the great calamity, and increase the might of my Saint Essence Mansion!"
"Suppressing evil, the might of my Saint Essence Mansion!"
After hearing that there was more than one person who was certain that this person was extremely ferocious, everyone began to shout in unison. Hundreds of young men and women shouted at the same time, forming a powerful sound wave that engulfed everything in a deafening manner.
This was the result of long term training. Everyone's teamwork was very well coordinated.
However, Han Feng did not think this way. Having learned the language of this era, he naturally understood what these people were talking about. He also remembered the meaning of the 'strange language' that they spoke when he was revived.
Han Feng felt a headache coming on. He never thought that he would be so infuriating. Furthermore, he even became what they called a 'big bandit'!
"You f * * * er!" I am a human! " Han Feng cursed, black lines running down his forehead.
At this moment, not only was he thinking, Saint Essence Mansion, what kind of strange thing were they accepting!
"Impudent!" "Don't you dare be so arrogant!"
"Suppress him!" Then, it will be handed over to the elders for punishment! "
"Everyone attack together and capture him alive. Let's study the difference between the two!"
"Go!" "Capture him alive!"
"What the f * ck!" It's really going on? " Han Feng cursed in his heart. This was going too far! And they're even f * cking catching him alive! What do you take me for!
In the next moment, his entire body quivered. He shrunk his neck and ran off in a hurry! Because these people had really come to capture him alive!
Han Feng was an outstanding Cultivation Level of the same generation, and very few could compare to him. But this was also a duel!
There were hundreds of people on the other side! It was a black mass that was surging like a torrent.
"Chi!"
At the front, a young leader waved his blade and a blade light was released, shattering the bluestone on Han Feng's heels.
"Whooosh."
A colorful waterfall danced in the air like a dragon soaring into the sky. It seemed soft, but it contained a powerful Vital Spirit's fluctuation. It swept across Han Feng's hair and cut it off in the blink of an eye, then flew away with the wind.
"F * ck you!" Han Feng scolded loudly. He was so shocked that he was sweating cold sweat.
He had no choice but to activate his Vital Spirit. Circulating his Secret Arts, it shone brightly under his feet as multicolored light surged. With a single step, he was already more than ten meters away.
This was a step into a riddle, one of the forty-nine ancient character fans. It's master's speed was at the peak of perfection. It could shrink the earth to one inch and reach a distance of ten thousand feet with a single step. Although Han Feng couldn't reach the Extreme Realm, he could still do it at ten meters per step!
"Bang!"
"Ouch!" Which damned bastard lost his brick! " Han Feng staggered. As he ran, he turned his head back and cursed. He didn't know which wicked bastard it was, but a brick hit him in the back of the head.
Han Feng was in so much pain that tears were about to fall out of his eyes. Because he was busy fleeing for his life, he did not circulate his protective qi barrier. Right now, it was no different from an ordinary person's pain.
"Pah!"
Just as he finished his sentence, a shoe flew towards him with a swoosh, striking him squarely in the face.
Han Feng's face turned dark. This was too wicked! You even used the soles of your shoes? At this moment, he truly suspected that Saint Essence Mansion was not a cultivation school!
"Catch him alive!"
"Suppress him!" If you dare come to my Saint Essence Mansion to do anything wrong, I'll flick the soles of his shoes on him! "
From behind, a few loud shouts could be heard.
Han Feng turned around and his eyes locked onto a young boy and girl. He had already determined that the sole of the shoe was lost by the former and the brick was thrown by the latter!
"F * ck!" Han Feng was slightly angered. He had just revived, and now, he was already suffering from the greatest calamity of his life!
Finally, under the effect of the Step Mystery, Han Feng started to pull a distance away from the hundreds of Saint Essence Mansion disciples behind him.
Behind him, a handsome young man rushed forward the fastest. He held a large blade in his hand. Strangely, there was only one shoe on his feet!
"You!" Han Feng said with hatred. He recognized this person. It was the guy that used the soles of his shoes to beat him up.
"Chi!"
All of a sudden, Han Feng struck a palm towards the back without looking back. A golden palm print appeared in the air in front of the young man and struck him with a bang.
The youth's expression changed. This was too sudden. No one expected Han Feng to dare to retaliate while he was running!