Legend of the Dragon King: I am Genshin Impact

Chapter 99 Witch? Princess!

"Elder, welcome to the Star Luo Continent!" one of the men said to Feng Zixi with a smile. "Due to time constraints, we'll forgo the welcoming ceremony for now..."

Feng Zixi nodded. As an honorary elder of the Tang Clan, his status was indeed higher than many others, so it was normal for him to be addressed as "Sir" and receive a welcoming ceremony. Although Feng Zixi knew some of them might be resentful, the most important thing now was to reach Dragon Valley; he, the Demon King, had plenty of time to deal with this discontent!

"Then, Elder Feng, we must immediately seal your cultivation!" another man said. "The seal will probably last half a day! You should be able to make it to the Dragon Valley operation tomorrow!"

"Seal?" Why would you seal away someone's cultivation level?

Feng Zixi wasn't worried about them harming her. Her first soul skill was immune to any control skill in Douluo Continent, including seals! As long as she had a thought, no matter how tight the seal was, it would lose its effect!

"Oh, oh, it's our fault, we forgot to tell Elder Feng!"

"Dragon Valley is a special little world. According to our predecessors' explorations, it may contain a massive dragon tomb, offering endless opportunities. However... the conditions for entering that little world are extremely stringent!"

"Dragon Valley's world has special rules. First, it can only accommodate Soul Masters below level 50! Soul Masters above level 50 will be rejected by the laws of this small world! Furthermore, Dragon Valley will seal the Martial Soul of any Soul Master who enters, leaving them only with their physical attributes!"

Feng Zixi suddenly realized that... Dragon Valley did indeed have such a setting.

Being below level 50, I'm clearly not qualified, so a sealing ritual is necessary...

No wonder the deputy sect leader repeatedly emphasized that he absolutely couldn't miss this Dragon Valley operation. If he had to wait until next year's Dragon Valley operation, his cultivation level would be far beyond level 51; it would be at least level 55 or higher. Breaking through level 50 and almost reaching level 60 are completely different concepts!

Sealing from level 51 to level 40 might not require much effort, but sealing from level 55 to level 40 is much more difficult! After all, deceiving the laws of a small world is no easy feat...

"We are about to begin the sealing ceremony. Elder Feng, are you ready?"

Feng Zixi hadn't expected the time to be so tight, but... after resting for a whole day in the Black-level mech, she wasn't tired at all...

"bring it on!"

Guided by several high-ranking officials, Feng Zixi sat in the center of a large instrument, while four experts above the Soul Douluo level presided over the sealing ceremony at the four corners of the room.

Looking at the rare and precious herbs being fed into the instrument, Feng Zixi finally understood just how much the Vice Sect Master had spared for him. If those rare and precious herbs were given to Tang Wulin, perhaps Tang Wulin wouldn't even have to worry about unlocking the fifth layer of the seal…

As the sealing ceremony proceeded, Feng Zixi could sense a special power flowing through her body. It was different from soul power and elemental power, and it had a feeling of spiritual energy from heaven and earth!

Rather than being sealed, it would be more accurate to say that Feng Zixi herself guided this power to conceal her own soul power. This thing completely lost its sealing effect, and Feng Zixi could feel that even with this seal, she could still unleash the full power of a fifth-ring...

……

Sunlight filters through the trees, and the rising morning mist transforms this secluded mountain town into a beautiful fairyland…

The town has a small population and few shops, but every year a number of outstanding Tang Clan disciples come here to participate in the Dragon Valley Trials!

Here, both the residents and the buildings are directly under the jurisdiction of the Tang Clan!

As noon approached, a dozen or so white-ranked fighters dressed in Tang Sect's Fighting Soul Hall gathered together, seemingly discussing something.

"Brothers, I heard that a big shot is coming to Dragon Valley with us today."

"A big shot? How big? Anyone who can enter Dragon Valley is at most level 49! He's probably not a big shot at all, but rather the offspring of a big shot..." The white-level fighter's tone was full of disdain!

In any world and era, ordinary people rarely have a good first impression of the privileged class, even before they've met. Their illustrious family background blinds them to their own hard work; envy breeds jealousy. Many people don't hate the privileged class itself, but rather hate that they aren't part of it…

"That's right! I refuse to believe there's anyone stronger than our Star Luo witch!"

"Hey, I heard that the second-generation kid was assigned to the witch's team. I guess they want the witch to take care of him."

"Oh?" Outside the small circle of a few people, a person dressed in white, who looked just like the other white-level fighters, appeared in their circle. "You mortals are so idle, unaware of the impending disaster. How pathetic and lamentable!"

"Devil, witch?!"

The white-level fighter didn't say anything and turned to leave!

hiss...

A flash of lightning appeared, and a purplish-black raven, seemingly composed of pure elements, appeared before several White-rank fighters. The raven's voice was low and menacing as it said, "What Miss means is, if you're caught talking about others behind their backs, you'll probably get a beating!"

After speaking, the night raven transformed into a bolt of lightning and vanished...

The white-level fighter scratched his hood, his voice awkward, "The witch's way of speaking is still so...so refreshingly unconventional..."

"Ahem, she's right, we shouldn't gather around talking about other people like this..."

Speaking of witches, although they didn't know much about them, they still held them in high regard. Reaching level forty-one in cultivation at the age of fourteen was unprecedented genius. If it weren't for her incomprehensible way of speaking, the witch would probably be even more popular. Although the witch was quite remarkable, her interpersonal relationships weren't exactly good…

Sitting on the roof of the restaurant, the girl dressed in white-level warrior equipment gazed silently into the distance. "Oz, according to the laws of this world, I am already over three thousand years old. I wonder... when our destined one will arrive..."

"Does Miss not like this world?" The purplish-black elemental raven landed on the girl's shoulder and asked in a low voice.

"I wonder about the entourage from that distant land..."

"We'll always have a chance to go back! It's been an unforgettable experience, hasn't it, miss?"

"This place is full of splendor, but it does not belong to us who are judges. The erosion of time is constantly wearing down this princess. Although I am the master of the Netherworld, I lack the person to tie me to fate. The journey of judgment will eventually come to an end."

"Then why doesn't Miss go and make some friends?"

"The fate of those destined for us cannot be determined so easily. I am a princess who judges sins. Those who are lost in life are not worthy to be bound by the bond of fate with me unless they offer tribute to me..."

"So... Miss is just being tsundere, right...?"

"Oz!!!!"

(End of this chapter)