Fantasy, starting with a treasure bowl

"Slaughter every single member of the Qingyun Sect, leave no one alive!"

Upon hearing this, Lu Feng's heart skipped a beat, and his face became equally serious.

This was the first time he had ever seen Liu Youzhi, who was usually so composed, lose his composure and make no attempt to conceal his murderous intent.

It is clear that the grudges and entanglements between Qingyun Sect and Liu Youzhi cannot be explained in just a few words.

"Although I do not know what kind of power the Qingyun Sect you mentioned is, now that I have accepted your inheritance, I will do my best to fulfill your last wish!"

Taking another deep breath, Lu Feng said seriously.

"Young Brother Lu, the Qingyun Sect's righteous scoundrels are far more powerful than you can currently contend with. Even when Feng the Dwarf and I were at our peak, we couldn't break through their defenses and were ultimately forced to hide in this underground tomb for over a thousand years..."

Faced with Lu Feng's promise, Liu Youzhi simply smiled faintly, then put away the feather fan in his hand, "Brother Lu, it is enough that you have this intention. Even if I cannot crush the Qingyun Sect in the future, I will not force you."

Swish!

Before Lu Feng could react, Liu Youzhi suddenly extended his right palm and pressed it heavily onto the Shen Ting acupoint in the center of Lu Feng's forehead. At the same time, an extremely pure and powerful surge of Yuan energy swept out.

"Hmm, this is...!"

Lu Feng exclaimed in surprise. The next moment, a large amount of pure Yuan energy surged from his Shen Ting acupoint into the depths of his sea of ​​consciousness. At the same time, he felt an indescribable pleasure all over his body, which was even more enjoyable than being a lover who could have sex seven times a night!

"Boy, my legacy is in no way inferior to that cripple's. You've really hit the jackpot this time!"

The moment Liu Youzhi transferred his power, Feng Yunnan, who was standing by, also stopped standing idly. He struck Lu Feng in the back with a heavy palm, and then transferred a large amount of pure Yuan energy into Lu Feng's dantian, as if he wanted to transfer his life's work to him.

This scene left Ren Xuanfei, who was standing to the side, stunned and speechless.

This was the first time she had ever seen such a method of transferring power; it was both brutal and swift, practically like having a cheat code!

"Young Brother Lu, this technique is called 'Corpse-Drawing Transformation Technique,' originating from the 'Ten Thousand Corpse Demon Sect' of the Western Xuan Region. Although it has no rank or power, it allows one to refine and control corpses, while simultaneously absorbing their energy for one's own use, thus greatly increasing one's strength!"

"This technique originally had significant drawbacks; frequent use could lead to the ingestion of corpse energy and cause a backlash. However, thanks to my lifelong efforts in improving it, this technique now has no side effects!"

Liu Youzhi's voice slowly reached my ears, his tone slightly weak, as if he were giving his final instructions.

"Boy, the cultivation technique I'm about to pass on to you is slightly different. It's a body-refining technique, and it also doesn't have a rank."

Feng Yunnan's voice also echoed faintly from the depths of Lu Feng's consciousness.

"Body-refining techniques?"

Lu Feng's expression froze slightly.

"That's right, this body-refining technique is my unique skill, called the Nirvana Sutra of Gara. It is divided into ten levels. Even if an ordinary martial artist only cultivates it to the first or second level, they can achieve a great increase in their blood and qi and become immune to all poisons!"

"And if one could cultivate the Nirvana Sutra to the tenth level of perfection, not only could one shatter mountains and rivers with a punch and crush the earth with a foot, but even a ninth-grade spiritual treasure would be difficult to harm in the slightest, and one could even withstand the impact of a profound-grade magic weapon!"

Feng Yunnan's tone carried a hint of arrogance.

After all, the Nirvana Sutra of Gara was his strongest trump card when he dominated the Yan Han Dynasty and the Southern Wilderness.

As for the Xuan-grade magic weapon, it is even more powerful than the ninth-grade spiritual treasure. Even the Xuan-grade magic weapon could not harm a single hair on Feng Yunnan's head, who had "mastered the divine skill". This is enough to show that the power of the Jialuo Nirvana Sutra is not bad!

"The Corpse-Drawing Transformation Technique, the Gara Nirvana Sutra...!"

Having received the power transmission from two top experts at the same time, Lu Feng could not hide his excitement, and his mouth was almost stretched to his ears.

"Hahaha! I've really hit the jackpot this time!"

Suppressing his overwhelming joy, Lu Feng sat down and began to absorb the martial arts experience passed down to him by the two top experts, Feng Yunnan and Liu Youzhi.

Although he gained two great skills for free, the cultivation methods of the Corpse Transformation Technique and the Nirvana Sutra of Gara are extremely obscure and difficult to understand. With Lu Feng's current level of comprehension, it would take him at least three days and three nights to master the basics of these two great skills!

"Senior King Zhong..."

Seeing Lu Feng practicing his skills without moving, his eyes closed as if he had entered a state of deep meditation, Ren Xuanfei, who was standing next to him, hesitated to speak.

"Ren family girl, my cultivation method is not suitable for you. Besides, you are already practicing the Heavenly Wind Spirit Phoenix Technique, and it is not advisable to easily switch cultivation methods now. However, if you feel that you are at a disadvantage, you may take as many treasures and pills as you like inside and outside this tomb..."

Feng Yunnan glanced back at Ren Xuanfei as well, his tone slightly awkward, as if he felt he had wronged her.

After all, he and Liu Youzhi passed on their inheritance to Lu Feng alone, while Consort Ren Xuan didn't even get a sip of soup.

"No, no, no! Senior King Zhong, you've misunderstood...!"

Faced with Feng Yunnan's response, Ren Xuanfei waved her hands repeatedly, a blush creeping across her pretty face. Seemingly realizing the misunderstanding, she added, "That's not what I meant. I simply wanted to learn about the origins of our ancestors and the Ren clan..."

"Huh? So you're interested in the deeds of that old bastard Ren Wudi, huh?"

Upon hearing this, Feng Yunnan was taken aback for a moment, then burst into laughter, "Back when I was a fledgling king and had not yet been crowned king, Ren Wudi had already followed me by my side. He was my trusted minister, and even the Heavenly Wind Spirit Phoenix Technique that he cultivated was bestowed upon me by my own hand."

"Later, my elder brother, Feng Qingyang, ascended the throne. Just then, some tribes in the southern wilderness joined forces to invade the border. My brother sent me to lead the army to meet the enemy. Ren Wudi naturally followed me to fight on the battlefield. After the war, he was appointed as a general and founded the Ren clan."

"Speaking of which, it wasn't just Ren Wudi who made outstanding contributions. Several of my generals also rendered remarkable service. After the war, they were all appointed as officials and prime ministers by my elder brother, and this is the origin of the four great families of the Yan Han Dynasty..."

Feng Yunnan spoke calmly and unhurriedly, as if recounting some unforgettable memories.

"So it turns out that our ancestors and the Ren family rose to prominence through military achievements..."

As Feng Yunnan recounted his story, Consort Ren gently rested her chin on her hand, her beautiful eyes widening as if she were listening intently.

Although she didn't know whether the other three major families besides the Ren family still existed, it was clear from Feng Yunnan's account that after the fall of the Yan Han Dynasty, the establishment of the four kingdoms of Dongyun, Xiqin, Nanyue, and Beiwei was most likely related to the four major families.

"Senior King Zhong, I never imagined that my ancestor was once one of your most trusted advisors. If it weren't for that 'Dark Calamity' disaster back then, perhaps the Yan Han Dynasty wouldn't have perished, and my ancestor would still be a Grand General today..."

Seemingly remembering something, Ren Xuanfei said somewhat jokingly.

However, upon hearing Ren Xuanfei's teasing, Feng Yunnan shook his head, his face turning somewhat serious. "Ren family girl, I didn't expect you to actually believe such nonsense?"

"Hmph, what utter nonsense about the 'Dark Calamity' wreaking havoc! In my opinion, this is nothing more than a rumor deliberately spread by those righteous villains of the Qingyun Sect to cover up their crimes. Not a single word of these beasts can be believed!"

"Senior King Zhong, what do you mean...?"

Seeing Feng Yunnan suddenly become somewhat agitated, Ren Xuanfei was also taken aback.

"Back then, the cripple was secretly harmed by the Qingyun Sect. In order to escape the pursuit, he had no choice but to seek refuge in such a remote place as the Yan Han Dynasty. I met him and we hit it off immediately, and we have been friends ever since."

Feng Yunnan glanced at Liu Youzhi not far away, calmed himself down a bit, and said, "But I never expected that the Qingyun Sect would still come to us in the end. The leader of them is Kunyangzi, one of the Seven Masters of Qingyun and the law enforcement elder of the Qingyun Sect."

"Kunyangzi is a man of profound cultivation and immense strength. Even when I and that Liu fellow joined forces, we could only barely manage a draw. Later, in order to protect the Feng clan, I was forced to leave the royal family in exchange for the Qingyuan Sect not attacking the Yan Han Dynasty. But I never expected that this treacherous Kunyangzi would go back on his word and still lead his men to wipe out the Feng clan...!"

"Later, I and the man surnamed Liu were relentlessly pursued by the Qingyuan Sect until we finally hid in this underground tomb. Since then, I have been completely unaware of what has happened in the outside world..."

After speaking, Feng Yunnan clenched his fists under his sleeves, his face as cold as ice, clearly showing that his hatred for the Qingyun Sect was no less than that for Liu Youzhi.