Under One Person: Rebuilding the Glory of the Beast Master

Chapter 63 Lu Jin Breaks Through the Second Layer

Zhao Yong reached out to touch Fei Peng's wings, but before his fingertips even touched the feathers, a tingling electric current surged up from his fingertips, startling him so much that he cried out "Ouch!" and withdrew his hand.

"It's electrified?" His voice changed.

He had seen Fei Peng this morning, but in less than half a day Fei Peng had turned into this. Although he was an extraordinary person and knew that there were many magical methods in the world of extraordinary people, this scene still refreshed his understanding.

Seeing Zhao Yong's astonished expression, Fei Peng proudly raised his head and deliberately made the electric sparks flow among his feathers, producing a faint "crackling" sound.

"Wow—" Zhao Yong took two steps back and said with admiration, "Brother Peng, you're amazing."

"Chirp~"

Fei Peng falls for this kind of thing.

"Master Peng, let me see!"

"These feathers are so beautiful! Such things should only exist in heaven; mortals rarely see them!"

"Master Peng, when you were flying in the sky just now, I thought it was thunder, but it turned out to be the sound of your wings flapping!"

The fellow disciples gathered around in circles, praising the scene with a cacophony of voices.

The fellow disciples praised Fei Peng to the point of ecstasy. As long as the flattery was good, even if they tried to touch him, Fei Peng wouldn't get angry. He would even stretch out his wings so they could feel it.

Lu Jin pushed through the crowd and walked up to Fei Peng.

He looked her up and down several times, then took a deep breath and said something in an extremely solemn tone.

"Master Peng, you've changed."

Fei Peng tilted his head and looked at him, his expression unreadable.

"You've become—" Lu Jin's lips trembled slightly, "too damn handsome."

Feipeng's eyes lit up; this was the most sincere praise it had heard all day, and it could even feel the genuine emotion in Lu Jinxin's heart.

"Senior brother, what you're doing—" Zeng Su was dumbfounded by Lu Jin's actions; it was simply too shameless. "Junior brother, don't stop me." Lu Jin waved his hand, his gaze never leaving Fei Peng. "Let me have a few words with Master Peng."

"Uh~~" Zeng Su shook his head; he couldn't be bothered with these people anymore.

"Master Peng!" Lu Jin's voice trembled, completely revealing his true feelings, "When you were flying in the sky just now, I was so envious of your magnificent appearance! Don't even mention it."

Fei Peng blinked, signaling him to continue.

"I've cultivated for so many years, what storms haven't I weathered? I've climbed mountains, crossed rivers, and never backed down in a fight." Lu Jin's tone grew increasingly sincere, "But I've never flown."

He extended a finger and carefully pointed to Fei Peng's broad back.

"Uncle Peng, look how broad and stable your back is, it must be very comfortable to sit on, right?"

Fei Peng looked down at his back, then at Lu Jin. A look of understanding flashed in his deep blue eyes. So this guy wanted to sit on him.

"Chuga!" (No!)

Fei Peng turned his head away immediately; no one but the master could possibly sit on Fei Peng's back.

"Master Peng, I beg you, take me up for a spin. Just one spin, a small one, not high, just—just fly around the San Yi Gate once." Lu Jin said, rubbing his hands together, his humble appearance was simply unbelievable.

The surrounding fellow disciples dared not look directly at him; was this still the outstanding talent of the Sanyi Sect?

Fei Peng tilted his head, seemingly deep in thought.

Seeing this, Lu Jin knew he had a chance, so he quickly added, "I'll treat you to beef! Ten catties of top-quality yellow beef!"

No, twenty jin!

Fei Peng's eyes lit up for a moment, but he quickly regained his aloof demeanor, flapped his wings slightly, and turned his head away from Lu Jin.

"Fifty catties!" Lu Jin gritted his teeth. "I'll have someone down the mountain buy it for you, the freshest kind. You can have as much as you want."

Fei Peng turned his head and glanced at Lu Jin out of the corner of his eye, his eyes clearly saying, "That's it?"

Lu Jin took a deep breath and held up one finger: "One hundred jin."

Feipeng's wings suddenly spread open, and its silver-blue feathers exploded in the sunlight, creating a dazzling display of light. The crackling of electricity startled the onlookers, who took several steps back.

It raised its head and let out a clear, long cry.

"Okay!"

Lu Jin was stunned for a moment, then overjoyed: "You agreed?"

Fei Peng nodded.

"That's great!" Lu Jin almost jumped up.

Zeng Su looked at the "transaction" between the man and the eagle and shook his head helplessly. One hundred catties of beef for one flight—Fei Peng's business was certainly shrewd.

Fei Peng squatted down and lowered his back.

Lu Jin was so nervous that his palms were sweating. His long-held ambition could finally be fulfilled.

He carefully climbed onto Feipeng's back and sat down cross-legged. Well, it was no different from sitting on the ground, because Feipeng's feathers were a bit stiff and uncomfortable on his bottom.

But his excited heart and trembling hands didn't lie; he was starting to panic.

"Chirp!" (Hold on tight!)

Before Lu Jin could answer, Fei Peng had already stood up.

Its wings slowly unfolded, casting a huge shadow under the sunlight with a wingspan of more than two zhang (approximately 6.6 meters). Sparks flew among its silver-blue feathers, emitting a low hum.

"Master Peng, slow down," Lu Jin's voice was already trembling, whether from nervousness or excitement, it was hard to tell.

Fei Peng ignored him.

With a powerful flap of its wings, the immense lift instantly carried Lu Jin into the sky.

"what!"

A scream came from the sky. Fei Peng didn't use his Qi shield this time; he just wanted to mess with Lu Jin and make him experience the pain firsthand.

What is weightlessness? Of course, even if Lu Jin lost his grip and fell, Fei Peng could easily catch him.

The matter was entirely under the control of its master, Fei Peng.

But the scream quickly turned into a long, triumphant roar.

"I'm flying! I'm really flying! Hahahaha!"

Lu Jin's voice floated down from above, so excited it cracked.

Fei Peng carried Lu Jin as they circled above the San Yi Gate. Lu Jin gripped Fei Peng's feathers tightly with both hands, his expression shifting from fear to ecstasy, and then from ecstasy to an almost obsessive rapture.

"It's so small down here, everything is so small!" Lu Jin shouted at the top of his lungs, "I see Qingxu Hall! I see the Sutra Repository—"

"I'm flying—Wuhu~~"

Fei Peng carried Lu Jin around the San Yi Gate three times, slowing down the speed so that Lu Jin could have a complete view of the entire San Yi Gate.

"Brother Peng, can it go any higher?" Lu Jin suddenly called out.

"Chirp chirp~"

With a loud cry, Feipeng changed direction and headed into the sky.

As you get higher, the view becomes wider and wider.

A glance can see a thousand miles, and all things come into view.

Lu Jin shut his mouth and looked down.

From the air, Sanyi Gate looks like a bright pearl embedded in the Taimu Mountains. He had never seen it from this perspective before; he realized that the place he had always lived in was actually so small.

The sea of ​​clouds surged beneath my feet, the mountain wind whistled in my ears, and sunlight poured down through the gaps in the clouds, casting patches of golden light on the mountains.

Lu Jin suddenly calmed down, and his heart, which had been pounding wildly with excitement, gradually calmed down.

Looking at the world from above, everything becomes different.

Those obstacles that seem insurmountable on flat ground, or mountains that seem impossible to climb, are just small pits or slopes when viewed from above.

What feels suffocating on flat ground is nothing more than a cloud from above, easily covered up with a wave of your hand.

"Zhang Zhiwei—" he murmured the name, and the heavy feeling in his heart seemed to lighten a little.

The second stage of the Reverse Rebirth technique is now complete!

The bottleneck that had troubled Lu Jin for many years was broken through so easily. Each of the three levels of Reverse Life was a challenge, and reaching the second level was the highest level that could be achieved except for the legendary ancestor of the Three Ones Sect who ascended to immortality.

For example, Zuo Ruotong is only at the second level, but of course, the second level can be completely different for each person.

Zuo Ruotong's second level is called the second level one hundred, while Lu Jin is currently at the second level one. They are both at the second level, but they are worlds apart.

"Phew~"

Lu Jin let out a long breath. Although he was very happy, he was not too excited; in fact, he was quite calm.

Fei Peng also sensed Lu Jin's change, and his flight became more stable.

"Master Peng!" Lu Jin called out.

"Huh?" (What's wrong?)

"Thank you."

"Chirp chirp!!" (No need)

Finally, Phyllis landed smoothly.

boundary.

The ordinary fellow disciples couldn't see the change in Lu Jin, but Senior Brother Chengzhen noticed it at a glance.

"Junior Brother Lu, have you reached the second level?" she asked.

"Yes, I had some insights while I was in the sky just now." Lu Jin nodded, his tone casual and nonchalant, as if entering the second level was nothing special.

This wasn't Lu Jin showing off; rather, his improved strength had caused him to have a slight problem with his mentality. However, this problem wasn't a bad thing; on the contrary, it was a benefit.

But for the fellow disciples surrounding them, this conversation caused quite a stir.

What does it mean to break through to the second level just because of a chance encounter? I rubbed my ears and realized I hadn't really heard clearly.

"What? Junior Brother Lu, you've broken through to the second level?"

"What? Senior Brother Lu, you've broken through to the second level?"

"What???"

His fellow disciples all surrounded Lu Jin, bombarding him with a barrage of questions.

"Really, really!!!"

Although Lu Jin now possesses extraordinary composure, he is still unable to cope with so many verbal attacks.

Unable to bear it any longer, Lu Jin squeezed out of the crowd, waved to Fei Peng, and shouted, "Brother Peng, one hundred catties of beef, delivered tomorrow."

After saying that, Lu Jin winked at Zeng Su beside him, and then ran down the mountain. Fei Peng nodded in satisfaction. He had earned 100 jin of beef! This was much better than catching rabbits all over the mountains.

The crowd watched as Lu Jin ran away, remained silent for a moment, and then exclaimed, "Brother Peng, I want to fly too!"

"I want some too, I'll offer a hundred pieces of beef."

"I'll pay you twenty dollars, Master Peng, will you take me for a spin?"

The fellow disciples rushed over like a pot boiling over, shouting out prices all at once. Fei Peng, surrounded in the middle, held his head high, his deep blue eyes filled with smugness and greed!

With so many people, how much meat must they collect? Fei Peng's mouth watered just thinking about it.

It can't all be beef; you have to try the other dishes too.

The two disciples originally wanted to try flying around, since flying is a skill that only immortals can possess, although they had heard of airplanes that could carry people in the sky.

But that's not something ordinary people can access, and how can an airplane compare to a flying ponies!

Now, the fact that Lu Jin broke through to the second level simply by going for a spin in the sky is incredibly tempting.

Next, Fei Peng stretched out his wings and pointed to the nearest person, meaning "You make the first offer."

The junior apprentice was stunned for a moment, then overjoyed: "I'll also offer 100 beef!"

Fei Peng shook his head.

"Two hundred jin!"

He still shook his head.

"Master Peng, I only have thirty silver dollars. I don't have any more than that," the Sanyi Sect member said weakly. These thirty silver dollars were money he had saved for a long time. This time, Fei Peng didn't shake his head. Instead, he tilted his head and thought for a moment, then nodded.

Silver dollars are money, and money can buy meat; Fei Peng knew this.

"Yay!" The junior brother jumped up with joy.

Zeng Su stood aside, watching Fei Peng haggle with his fellow disciples like a shrewd businessman, and the corners of his mouth widened.

He didn't stop him; it was only natural for Fei Peng to earn money through his own abilities.

That afternoon, Fei Peng received more than twenty "business" orders.

It wasn't tired at all and was in great spirits. If it weren't for the fact that many of the disciples of the Sanyi Sect came from poor backgrounds and couldn't afford to enjoy flying, Feipeng could probably have taken on dozens more orders.

Fei Peng wouldn't even glance at the penniless disciples of the San Yi Sect.

What are you even talking about if you don't have money? If you don't have money, just step aside. Uncle Feipeng is a very pragmatic person.

Fei Peng landed in the courtyard from the sky, walked up to Zeng Su who was reading a book, and placed a cloth bag in front of his master.

"Chirp chirp." (Here you go)

Zeng Su looked down and could see through the bag opening that it was full of white silver dollars.

"This is—" Zeng Su was stunned for a moment.

Fei Peng turned his head, pointed with his beak toward the training ground, and then barked excitedly.

"Chirp chirp chirp!!"

Zeng Su understood.

This is the money Fei Peng earned that he wants to give to his master.

"Then I'll accept it!"

"Chirp chirp!"

Fei Peng nodded heavily.

At first, it thought of using the money to buy food, but then it suddenly realized that its owner needed money and that the money should be given to its owner.

It wants to share any burden with its owner.

"Thanks!"

Zeng Su picked up the bag and put it in his arms, then reached out and patted Fei Peng's head.

"Chirp chirp!!"

Fei Peng was so happy that he flapped his wings and ran wildly around the yard.

Seeing this scene, Zeng Su smiled knowingly.

We've finally resolved a major issue, but there's still a lot to do. If we want to continue improving our strength, staying quietly in the Sanyi Sect won't work.

Moreover, he now possesses a certain level of strength, enabling him to accomplish certain tasks, and some plans should be launched.