Eternal Life: I Rely on Fortune Points for Improvement

Chapter 569: Chapter 273: Power Advancement, Blood God Book

Name: Jiang Feng

Fortune: 33,299,711

Cultivation Technique: Yang Technique (Perfection+) Foundation Establishment Technique - Minor Achievement (141-150)

Skills: Alchemy (Mastery+) Rune Secret Spell Basics (Mastery+) Qi Condensing Pill (Proficient+)

Cultivation Realm: First-Layer Foundation Establishment (Divine Dao)

Martial Arts Realm: Divine Realm (Peak)

Divine Power: Immortality

"What the... It increased by over thirty million?"

"How many times did I walk through the Ghost Gate?"

"What was that thing? It even caused the Nether King River to come to a standstill?"

Jiang Feng was shocked and delighted.

He felt as if he’d survived a calamity.

"The Yang Technique finally has a plus sign again."

"Can’t neglect the basics, and the Cultivation Realm even less so."

"Level up, Yang Technique!"

Then Jiang Feng allocated 32 million Fortune Points into the Yang Technique, and put the remaining 1,297,911 Fortune Points into the Foundation Establishment Technique.

The panel information changed.

Name: Jiang Feng

Fortune: None

Cultivation Technique: Yang Technique (Great Perfection) Foundation Establishment Technique - Great Success (4-200)

Skills: Alchemy (Mastery) Rune Secret Spell Basics (Mastery) Qi Condensing Pill (Proficient)

Cultivation Realm: Third-Layer Foundation Establishment (Divine Dao)

Martial Arts Realm: Divine Realm (Peak)

Divine Power: Immortality

"Third-Layer Foundation Establishment—this should rival Wu Jin in his prime."

"If I face him and the Saintess again, with the advantage of Magical Treasures, I could definitely take down both of them."

Jiang Feng declared confidently.

He glanced back at the suffocating forest, couldn’t help but mutter, "The people from Mad Blade Martial Arts Hall are about to catch up. I have to run now!"

So Jiang Feng controlled the Civil Servant Sword, used the Sword Control Technique, and soared down from the top of the cliff towards the forest below shrouded by the Spiritual Energy Mist Shield.

With Third-Layer Foundation Establishment strength, the range of his Spiritual Sense had expanded by several levels. High in the air, Jiang Feng caught the auras of many Little Demons.

He didn’t leave the Nether King River, following the river downstream towards the waterfall.

"Strange, what is that thing?"

Swooping along the river, Jiang Feng saw a protruding black dot in the center of the waterfall. At first, he thought it was just a jutting rock on the cliff.

"Wait... Is that a knife?"

"That’s one massive blade."

When he got closer, Jiang Feng was surprised to find a gigantic sword, slashed and wedged into the cliff, with its hilt sticking out beyond the waterfall curtain.

The surging river was split into two by this blade. From afar, it looked like the broken cliff had two white whiskers hanging down.

"Weird, I didn’t sense this knife with my Spiritual Sense just now."

"Hmm... The hilt of this knife looks kind of familiar, like I’ve seen it somewhere before."

Jiang Feng said in surprise.

He actually found the blade strangely familiar.

"I remember now—the statue of the Three-Eyed Divine General in the Divine Sect Mansion was holding a sword and axe. This knife right here is the same as that one."

"Little Cyan Snake said the Nether King River flows out from the Divine Sect Mansion. Could it be that this area has some unusual connection to the Divine Sect Mansion?"

Jiang Feng exclaimed in astonishment.

He had hidden himself twice in the Divine Sect Mansion.

The first time, he spent several years there alone.

The second time, he stayed inside for one or two years with Han Dong.

The two lived beneath the statues.

Whether it was the statue of the Three-Eyed Divine General or the Six-armed Divine Emperor, Jiang Feng had seen them countless times. The style of the weapons in the Three-Eyed Divine General’s hands was etched deeply in his memory.

He’d always wanted to figure out the connection between those two statues in the Divine Sect Mansion and the Three-Eyed Divine General and Six-armed Divine Emperor he met in reality.

Supposedly, the statues in the Divine Sect Mansion were awe-inspiring. Even as mere statues, their presence could swallow mountains and rivers and look down on all directions.

Yet the real Three-Eyed Divine General and Six-armed Divine Emperor had died under his Dragon Bone Bow. Jiang Feng always felt it was surreal, like he’d run into fake versions of them.

But in Central Earth Continent, aside from those two, Jiang Feng had never seen any other Divine Generals or Divine Emperors.

He’d thought maybe the Divine Sect hyped them up on purpose, turning the Three-Eyed Divine General and Six-armed Divine Emperor into legends that everyone would avoid.

Now, it seemed that maybe the real Three-Eyed Divine General and Six-armed Divine Emperor were in this forest, or perhaps inside the Blood Domain.

Of course, this was only Jiang Feng’s personal guess.

He’d tried several times to pull the giant blade from the waterfall, but no matter how much he used, the sword didn’t budge an inch.

"I hope it’s all just my imagination, and I never have to meet them again in this lifetime."

Jiang Feng silently prayed in his heart.

The appearance of this gigantic blade made him nervous, afraid he’d run into a living Three-Eyed Divine General or Six-armed Divine Emperor in the forest again.

Time flew by.

Soon, two more months passed.

"Whoosh!"

A Flying Sword dived down from the clouds, stabbing right through the Tiger King’s skull as it tried to flee and weave through the jungle.

Tiger King roared.

Its claws smashed the nearby thickets apart.

After struggling for a while, its life force faded, and it lay still on the ground.

"Whew!"

Two figures used Wind Control and descended from the clouds.

"Brother Qing, you finally mastered the Sword Control Technique to the Great Success Realm. The doors of Cyan Cloud Sect are open to you now!"

A man and a woman.

The male cultivator had Tenth-Layer Qi Condensation cultivation, while the female cultivator had Ninth-Layer Qi Condensation strength.

The female cultivator eyed the Tiger King slain by the man’s sword, envy and admiration filling her face.

"Once I become a disciple of Cyan Cloud Sect, I’ll find a way to get you in too, Shuang’Er."

The man replied seriously.

"Mm! I knew Brother Qing would never leave me behind."