Perhaps as a gesture of solace for Wang Qi, who had just escaped death, Feng Luoyi had used the Space Traversal Technique to bring him to the vicinity of Divine Capital before leaving. In places of strong signals in the Ten Thousand Immortals Illusion Realm, he could unleash tremendous power through a calculator. The Seeking Dao Jade was a Treasure Level calculator, capable of providing Feng Luoyi with mana surpassing the Golden Core Stage, and with hundreds of his calculations weighted, even Primordial Spirits were no match for him.
As long as there was a durable 50-cent WiFi, Teacher Feng could bestow invincible 50-cent special effects on anyone!
If this ability were to be promoted further... tsk-tsk, maybe in the future, Shenzhou's young geniuses being pursued with their lives hanging by a thread would loudly ask, "Is there WiFi? Is there WiFi?" instead of shouting "Help!"
After being dropped off outside Divine Capital by Feng Luoyi, Wang Qi took a step towards the city gate. But after only two steps, he slapped his forehead: What am I doing, I am a Foundation Establishment Cultivator now, why take the gate?"
Foundation Establishment Cultivators can fly freely!
Wang Qi closed his eyes and circulated his mana. As the mana flowed, he felt vibrations inside his body that he had never sensed before––those were kinetic and potential energies. Spiritual Energy is an index of energy, its mere circulation could transform energy's work. Kinetic energy was amplified, potential energy was lowered, and the gravitational potential energy produced by lifting his body was transformed into new kinetic energy... The oldest and most basic Newton's laws of motion gave Wang Qi an entirely new experience. This was the flow of energy, not True Qi.
Then, Wang Qi truly began to fly.
Wang Qi whistled, feeling unbelievably thrilled. The difference between the Qi Cultivation Stage and the Foundation Establishment Stage was in essence, not in combat power. Even if Wang Qi could defeat a Foundation Establishment Cultivator with superior algorithms and skills, he couldn't fly like he was doing now.
He carelessly whistled again, his body spinning in the air, feeling the pull of gravity and the resistance of the wind. Then, he soared high again, overlooking the entirety of Divine Capital.
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"Perhaps eighty thousand years ago, the first Human Clan cultivator who invented the Flying Skill did it just to see a scene like this."
The stars scattered across the black, satin-like sky like jewels. The starlight that had traveled through thousands, perhaps tens of thousands of light-years of chaotic space to reach Shenzhou was strikingly dazzling. Below, the myriad lights of Divine Capital evoked a feeling of carefree exhilaration.
After fighting in the ruins for so long, he just realized—I really have reached Foundation Establishment.
"Six more years to Golden Core, nine to Golden Core Perfection..." Wang Qi stretched in mid-air, immersed in the delightful feeling of free flight. He let gravity pull him toward the inside of Divine Capital, feeling he needed to celebrate with friends.
To his surprise, however, Chen Feng had activated the protective restrictions.
"What's going on?" Wang Qi frowned as he looked at the purplish Spirit Light Shield in front of him. Chen Feng wasn't the cautious type, definitely not one to activate defense arrays daily. Fortunately, as a resident here and registered by Chen Feng, the array wouldn't stop him. He decided to use his new skills to sneak in and see what was happening.
Wang Qi calculated the wall's thickness and the presence of space around, then stepped back and charged toward the gate. For a moment, everything around him seemed to collapse, but it quickly returned to normal.
Now inside the courtyard, he had followed a four-dimensional path to his destination.
He discovered Chen Feng standing on the rooftop, eyes closed, murmuring something as if cultivating some secret technique. Wang Qi nodded, thinking no wonder this guy had activated the array. He planned to watch for a while before interrupting Chen Feng. However, for some reason, he felt an unfamiliar yet familiar aura about Chen Feng. Looking closely, Wang Qi noticed a tiny silver triple-ring on Chen Feng's forehead.
"Holy shit, this pattern, it looks... it looks... so familiar!"
Wang Qi listened to Chen Feng's chanting and reached into his Storage Bag, grabbing the "calculator" and asking Zhen Chan, "Old man, I have a few mnemonics here, have you heard of them before?"
"No no no. I'm just an outdated old fellow who doesn't know anything. Go ask someone else if you have questions!"
Despite Zhen Chan's complaints, Wang Qi chanted along with Chen Feng's voice, "The grand origin of the Dao comes from Heaven, carefully accept the Heavenly Dao and enlighten the masses. The Heavenly Dao punishes the lewd and rewards the good, and it's wise to turn back early with ancestral discipline. The root of the Daoist lineage is solely upright, passed through generations without end or start. Enjoy heavenly blessings and escape worldly ties; do not get entangled with any mundane emotions, and discard all delusive thoughts…"
These lines alone just gave Wang Qi a vibe of third-rate Qi Cultivation rhymes. However, Zhen Chan asked in a horrified tone, "Where did you get these mnemonics from?"
"Do you recognize them?"
"Listen boy, according to the Immortal Alliance's stance, anyone related to these mnemonics won't live long... This is the 'Original Dao Salvation Song,' the True Method of the notorious Holy Infant Sect!"
Before Zhen Chan could finish speaking, Wang Qi had already pulled his hand out of the Storage Bag, leaving only the old man yelling angrily in the bag, "You young punk, at least finish what you're saying! Where did you get these mnemonics from at this time when the Immortal Alliance reigns over Shenzhou?"
Unfortunately, Wang Qi had no time to answer that question.
Outside the Storage Bag, within the courtyard, a flash of Sword Light appeared. This Sword Light was discrete and eerie within three-dimensional space, but on a higher-dimensional scale, it flowed smoothly like a surging river, abiding by a strict system, self-contained rules making it unstoppable. This was the full manifestation of Wang Qi's Foundation Establishment Cultivation.
Indeed, that symbol was the emblem of the infamous Holy Infant Sect of Shenzhou!
Why would Chen Feng be reciting the 'Original Dao Salvation Song,' and why was he practicing Divine Tao? Had he already betrayed the Immortal Alliance, or had he suddenly become corrupted? Or was there another reason?
Wang Qi had no idea. He would have liked to think that Chen Feng had a beautiful fiancée who was kidnapped, and he had no choice but to join the cult. He had even fantasized hundreds of words of adult fiction about it... cough, cough. But under the current circumstances, he had to opt to knock down his opponent first then ask questions later. Chen Feng had been at the Foundation Establishment Stage for a long time and was a true inheritor of the Yangshen Pavilion at Tianling Ridge, with unpredictable Illusion Techniques. If Wang Qi didn't seize the opportunity while he was engrossed in cultivation, he wouldn't stand a chance.
Wang Qi definitely wouldn't joke with his own life.
One silver lining was that Chen Feng possessed the Absolute Skill Life Flame, which meant he wouldn't die even if his head was chopped off. This allowed Wang Qi not to hesitate and to strike with full force.
Wang Qi targeted Chen Feng's forehead, where the triple concentric circle symbol, the sign of the Holy Infant Sect, was located. The self-taught manual of the Divine Tao Defense Class had mentioned that this symbol was the core of the Holy Infant Sect's Divine Tao Power. Attacking here would shake the opponent's Divine Power! Moreover, the forehead was also a vital acupoint, the location of the Heavenly Heart Ancestor Acupoint, crucially near the brain. Attacking there, it would only take one strike to disable Chen Feng's combat capabilities.
Faced with the Sword Light, Chen Feng opened his eyes, displaying no sadness or joy, seemingly lofty and indifferent, as if coldly observing the warmth and coldness of the mortal world.
These were the eyes of a god.
Out of nowhere, Wang Qi's heart trembled, and then he was overwhelmed with infinite remorse. (To be continued. If you like this work, please visit qidian.com to vote for recommendation tickets and monthly passes. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please visit m.qidian.com to read.)
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