One person established a clan

Chapter 147 Supernatural Powers
After listening to Su Cheng's general account, Wen Qimeng's expression became increasingly strange.

She gently rubbed her temples and muttered to herself, "I really don't know whether to say that the Heaven-Seizing Alliance and the Nine Crane Sect are incredibly audacious, or that you, young master, are just too monstrous."

Although they knew Su Cheng was no longer the same as before, they did not expect that he would be able to break through the entire secret realm on his own and take away the treasures of the Heavenly Alliance on the spot.

"The young lady is just as impressive."

Su Cheng chuckled and said, "When I arrived, your aura was extraordinary, far beyond that of an ordinary cultivator who had entered the Xuan realm."

Wen Qimeng snorted: "This 'Moon Star Chart' is meant to save lives, unlike your ridiculously powerful one."

"If it's a life-saving item, why didn't you use it back in Dongchen?"

"Before I even had a chance to use my skills, you..."

Wen Qimeng pursed her thin lips and turned her flushed cheeks away. "Besides, once I use this magical treasure, I'll be weak for several days. I'll really become a weak woman who can't even kill a chicken."

Su Cheng nodded in realization. It was indeed not very safe without a reliable person by his side.

"Alright, let's put this matter aside for now."

Wen Qimeng quickly changed the subject: "You just said there were clues left in the secret realm, which revealed that it was the work of the Heaven-Seizing Alliance."

"I have collected all the broken spiritual treasures, inscriptions, and tokens left behind by that cultivator here."

Su Cheng casually took out a storage pouch: "I'm thinking of finding a way to make this evidence public, even if it's just to damage the reputation of the Heaven-Seizing Alliance."

Wen Qimeng took the brocade pouch and examined it briefly: "Is this person the Holy Son of the South Wind from a thousand years ago?"

"Do you recognize it?"

“I vaguely remember the Xiao Clan’s clan mark.” Wen Qimeng stroked her chin and pondered, “The Xiao Clan member who mysteriously disappeared a thousand years ago was the highly anticipated Southern Wind Saint. I never expected that he was trapped by the Heaven-Seizing Alliance and died in the secret realm prison.”

Su Cheng said with great interest, "Miss Wen really knows a lot."

"That's natural, I do have some status, after all."

Wen Qimeng's lips curled into a playful smile: "If you're willing, why not give these to me? I'll pass on the message to the Xiao Clan and help you get things going, how about that?"

Su Cheng raised an eyebrow: "Can you do that, young lady?"

"Of course~"

Wen Qimeng weighed the brocade pouch in her hand, her pretty face suddenly showing displeasure. She stomped on the floor angrily and said, "This Duotian Alliance is so arrogant and domineering, and they even dared to mess with me. I won't swallow this insult until they taste their own medicine."

"Then I'll have to trouble Miss Wen."

"You believe me so easily?"

"if not?"

Su Cheng chuckled and said, "Miss Wen has helped me a lot, do you think I should be suspicious of her?"

Wen Qimeng blushed slightly and turned her face away: "You're smart to know what's good for you."

After a moment of silence in the private room, she coughed lightly twice, her face flushed, "The Lord of the Heavenly Alliance just asked you to go to Thousand Peaks Ridge. Are you really going to go as promised?"

"It wouldn't hurt to go and take a look."

"It would be wise to think twice before making this trip."

Wen Qimeng's expression hardened slightly, and she said in a low voice, "Not only is the cultivation of the Hall Master of the Heaven-Seizing Alliance terrifying, but Thousand Peaks Ridge is also fraught with danger. Going there rashly may be dangerous."

Su Cheng smiled calmly: "If you could offer some guidance, I would naturally be able to make more preparations."

"There are countless hidden realms within Qianfeng Ridge, and almost none have been explored in all these years. If you want to go deeper into Qianfeng Ridge, you will need a guide to lead the way."

Wen Qimeng pretended to be calm as she went to pour water and tea, and continued, "The so-called 'Four Clans of the Wonderland' are four clans that have guarded this place since ancient times. Each clan is comparable to a top immortal sect. Every five years, they will break open the ancient secret realm and invite heroes from all over the world to come and explore the opportunities within. Therefore, they are quite prestigious."

"How does it compare to the Heaven-Seizing Alliance?"

"It's hard to predict the exact extent of the damage. But even the current Heaven-Seizing Alliance wouldn't dare to act recklessly within Thousand Peaks Ridge."

Su Cheng listened thoughtfully.

It seems that there are many hidden talents and immortal sects in the Five Desolate Regions that I am unaware of, which are in no way inferior to the Heaven-Seizing Alliance.

"Thanks to Miss Wen's introduction, I have broadened my horizons considerably."

"You'll find out sooner or later if you spend more time out there."

Wen Qimeng turned back with a faint smile, a hint of reminiscence in her eyes: "Back then, I thought you wouldn't be able to leave Dongchen for three or five years."

Before she could finish speaking, she suddenly swayed, her legs went weak, and she almost fell. Luckily, Su Cheng reacted quickly and caught her slender waist.

"what happened?"

"Ugh," Wen Qimeng managed to steady herself, a faint blush rising to her cheeks. "It's just that the spiritual treasure's effects suddenly wore off, and I feel a little unwell for a moment."

She tilted her pretty face up and met Su Cheng's gaze. Her eyes flickered, and she suddenly gave a sly smile.

"If you decide to make a move now, young master, I will have no power to resist."

Do you need help getting to bed?

Seeing that Su Cheng remained unmoved, Wen Qimeng puffed out her cheeks in annoyance, but a ripple appeared in her eyes.

The teasing remark was on its tip to go, but then he couldn't help but whisper, "Young master, aren't you going to take a rest?"

"Having just broken through to the Danxuan Realm, I am currently at my peak of energy."

Su Cheng carefully helped her to the bed: "She just needs to rest for a while."

Wen Qimeng casually removed her embroidered shoes and stockings, gazing at him with brimming eyes, and suddenly said softly, "Would you be willing to take care of me for the next few days, young master?"

"Ok?"

Su Cheng looked at him in surprise: "Of course, how could I possibly abandon you?"

Wen Qimeng pursed her lips and smiled slyly: "A young woman like me, traveling alone, should always be more careful, right?"

She quickly lay down on her side on the bed, and soon after her head hit the pillow, her consciousness began to become somewhat hazy.

"Young master, what is it? Why did you wake me up?"

"."

There was a sudden silence in the private room.

Seeing her fall asleep in the blink of an eye, Su Cheng couldn't help but chuckle to himself.

Even though she's exhausted, she still has the leisure to tease herself a bit. This woman is still quite interesting.

As he sighed, he walked to the window and saw that the smoke of battle had cleared in Cloud City and that the people and cultivators were returning one after another. He thought that order would be restored in half a day.

As for now——

[Total absorption of pure spiritual energy: 1200 years] [Dark Domain Mystic Energy: 3 years] [Evil Spiritual Energy: 10 years]

The scattered phantoms had already plundered both battlefields, and the spiritual springs were now filled with spiritual energy.

Various magical materials are categorized and await reforging.

But what Su Cheng cared about most was the change in his own cultivation level.

[The 'Danxuan Realm' has been achieved]

[Supernatural powers began to evolve]

The three Heavenly Mandate Imprints resonated and trembled, their silver and mysterious light intertwining in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Su Cheng closed his eyes slightly, and a silver light seemed to pierce through the universe in his mind, instantly giving rise to a vast array of runes.

"This is—"

His eyes gleamed with a silvery light, and he felt an endless stream of insights overflowing in his heart.

"—The Three Fates Mysterious God Transformation."

As he silently recited the incantation, a flash of light appeared in his palm, instantly transforming into a menacing silver armor covering his arm.

With a slight thought, a silver blade sprang from his palm with a clang, its sharp edge leaving a faint, fleeting trace of runes.

"not bad."

Su Cheng nodded in satisfaction and removed the silver blade from his arm armor.

Although it is not a deadly killing technique, the amplification effect of the Three Life Profound Divine Transformation is already extraordinary.

Even after just a brief, superficial display, the terrifying force that had been building up in his arms made even him feel a little uneasy.

(End of this chapter)