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Feeling Chu Zhen's weak aura, his heart was ice-cold. It wasn't enough to vent his anger even if he was to cut Gu Feng a thousand times with a thousand cuts. He immediately attacked with his full strength.

The might of the Peak Martial Cultivator was fully displayed. With a wave of his hand, a strong gale surrounded Wu Tie, and the power that could topple mountains and overturn seas poured down like a raging river.

"Plop!"

In front of the Peak Martial Cultivator, Wu Tie had no way of fighting back. The berserk Spiritual Energy threw him at Chu Chengfaang's feet.

Before Gu Feng could get up, Tan Zhongzhong's acupoint was suddenly kicked and the Qi and blood in his body froze. A huge force entered Gu Feng's body and sealed every bit of his strength, causing him to be unable to blink.

Gu Feng felt his helplessness in front of the Peak Martial Cultivator. While feeling despair, his heart was burning with an unyielding will.

He gritted his teeth and endured Chu Chengfaang's attack. Surprisingly, he didn't even let out a sound of pain. He only opened his eyes wide and looked at the person in front of him who wanted to take everything from him.

"Humph!" After Chu Chengfaang controlled him, he coldly snorted and then quickly went to check on Chu Zhen's condition.

"He actually managed to injure Young Master Chu under my and Mr Chu's noses! What a good plan!"

Mo Yuan sneered as he walked in front of Gu Feng and looked at his fist.

Gu Feng was still clenching his fists tightly, not letting go at all. He had used all his strength to break the window and attack Chu Zhen, causing his skin and flesh to be ripped off!

An evil light flashed across Mo Yuan's eyes as he suddenly reached out his hand to grab the top of Mo Yuan's head.

"Puchi!"

A wave of overbearing Spiritual Sense flowed from the Baihui acupoint into Gu Feng's body.

The tearing pain almost made him cry out in pain.

"I would like to see on what basis a Beginner Martial Disciple like you can destroy my Spirit Pattern Array!"

As Mo Yuan spoke, the violent energy of Spiritual Sense flowed through Gu Feng's meridians, ravaging every inch of his meridians. Finally, near the Qi Sea in his dantian, he found a Spirit Root.

"Whoosh!"

A sharp pain that felt like his soul was being peeled came from every part of his body. The Natural Spiritual Root was ripped out from Gu Feng's body by Mo Yuan.

Blood seeped out from his eye sockets, staining every corner that Gu Feng could see.

He gritted his teeth, unwilling to groan weakly.

A ray of sunlight shone through the crack in the window and onto his face, causing his pained expression to become somewhat lively.

Gradually, the light in Gu Feng's eyes became as bright as sunlight …

The thumb sized Natural Spiritual Root kept twisting and blinking on Mo Yuan's palm, as if it was alive.

He licked the corner of his lips and lightly touched it with his fingertip. A purplish-gold dot of light was brought into the air. With a light flick, it slowly fell down like tens of thousands of stars.

A faint sandalwood fragrance permeated the air.

Mo Yuan took a deep breath and his eyes suddenly lit up. He stared at the Natural Spiritual Root in his hands and said in shock: "This, this seems to be an Innate Spirit Root!"

"Oh?"

Unknowingly, Chu Chengfaang had come to his side while carrying the already unconscious Chu Zhen. Hearing that, his body trembled as he said, "Really?"

No wonder Chu Chengfaang was shocked.

Possessing Natural Spiritual Root, he was already one of a million geniuses.

Furthermore, most of these people came from wealthy families, so they ate a large number of pill s that could replenish their energy since a young age. With the addition of the almighty people beside to guide them in their mental cultivation methods and communicating with the world's spirit energy, there was now a glimmer of hope for them to open their spirit veins and fuse with them into a Natural Spiritual Root.

The majority of Natural Spiritual Root s were created after fusing with each other.

There were only a few people who were born with Innate Spirit Root in their veins.

This kind of genius, because the Spirit Root was pure, and it did not have the mixed power of spirit medicine like the Pre-Sky Realm users, so it was easier to awaken their talent and condense their talent, so their cultivation speed far surpassed ordinary people.

Mo Yuan nodded and said, "That should be right!"

Even though the Battle Soul Academy has been passed down for almost a thousand years, the number of disciples who possess Spirit Root s can be counted on one hand. Furthermore, all of them are powerful existences who can condense Spirit Mountain Dao Fruits in a short period of time after entering the sect, causing the younger generations to look up to and worship them.

At this moment, he was feeling extremely complex. It was a pity, if he hadn't been in the Chu Family's official business hall and had been discovered earlier …

"He actually has an Innate Spirit Root, Gu Feng should be dead by now!"

As Chu Chengfaang said this, he took the Natural Spiritual Root from Mo Yuan's hands and placed it into the jade box that he had prepared earlier.

Mo Yuan opened his mouth but did not say anything.

He was merely an envoy sent from outside the Battle Soul Academy and was only a High Rank Martial Cultivator. If not for the golden name Battle Soul Academy, he probably wouldn't even be qualified to sit and drink tea in front of a Peak Martial Cultivator like Chu Chengfaang.

Although the [Innate] Spirit Root was tempting, he did not dare to show it to Chu Chengfaang and could only lower his head silently.

Chu Chengfaang originally thought it was an ordinary Postnatal realm Spirit Root, but he never expected to see such a pleasant surprise. Although Chu Chengfaang appeared to be very calm, he was extremely excited. When he looked at Gu Feng who was lying on the ground, he felt even more annoyed.

He frowned and ordered the steward outside loudly, "Old He, hurry and clean up this place!"

The sunlight in Gu Feng's eyes gradually dimmed, disappeared, and finally returned to the endless darkness …

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