Full-Time Mage: I Have 999 Innate Talents!

[Ruthlessly Decisive][Semi-Invincible][Multiple Heroines] Wang Feng unexpectedly transmigrates into the world of full-time mages and awakens a rare healing magic system. However, when he first used...

Chapter 232 Daji comes to visit and attacks the forbidden spell!

Chapter 232 Daji comes to visit and attacks the forbidden spell!

After Wang Feng dealt with Yurielle, he did not stay in the Holy City for long.

For him, the order that had been formed in the Holy City for thousands of years was already stable enough - the various countries' forces jointly governed the Holy Court and checked and balanced each other, so there was no need for him to intervene too much.

The space fluctuated slightly, and his figure appeared above Feiniao City.

It was afternoon in Feiniao City at this moment, and the bright sunshine was shining in every corner of the city.

The sea in the distance was as calm as a mirror, with tiny silver lights shining on it, and there was no sign of a siren's invasion.

“The weather is nice.

Wang Feng whispered to himself as he slowly landed on the stone road in front of the manor.

The sunlight shone through the shadows of the trees onto his shoulders, giving him a light golden edge.

As soon as I stepped into the manor gate, an elegant figure emerged from the shade of the trees.

Bora, wearing a well-tailored tuxedo, placed his hand on his chest and performed a standard ancient etiquette.

"Welcome back, Master."

Wang Feng snapped his fingers casually, and a few drops of blood with golden glow floated in the air.

A flash of blood appeared in Bora's eyes, and he carefully used his magic power to wrap it up and put it away, as if it were a rare treasure.

"Thank you, Master, for your gift."

The elderly vampire seemed to recall something and added, "By the way, Master, a lady of unfathomable strength is visiting today. Madam Jiang Shaoxu has welcomed her into the villa."

Wang Feng paused slightly.

A person whose depth is so unknown to even the supreme monarch Bora?

He looked towards the villa thoughtfully, then regained his composure.

"Yeah, I understand."

Wang Feng's footsteps suddenly stopped in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

His pupils contracted slightly, reflecting the figure in the living room who was chatting and laughing with Jiang Shaoxu.

The woman was wearing a simple off-shoulder T-shirt and light-colored jeans that perfectly outlined her waist and hip curves.

She casually crossed her legs, and her ten pearl-like toes were faintly visible between her sandals, beneath her jade-white ankles.

"Daji?"

Wang Feng's voice trembled with disbelief.

"Handsome boy Wang Feng, you finally decided to come back?" Daji turned around and smiled, her eyes full of charm.

Wang Feng's eyes twitched, a silver light flashed, and he had teleported to the living room: "Indeed. Long time no see. Why did you suddenly..."

"It's been more than two thousand years, and I can't even see an old friend?" Daji suddenly put on a tearful expression, with her red lips slightly pouted.

"?"

Jiang Shaoxu slowly typed a question mark.

I just saw it half a year ago in Kunlun Jade Fox Palace, how come it suddenly became two thousand years ago?

Wang Feng was almost bewitched by her expression, and quickly took a deep breath to steady himself: "It was thanks to the High Priest's guidance on the power of sentient beings' will that I have achieved what I have today."

Seeing that her charm didn't work, Daji blinked in disappointment.

Suddenly, a fluffy fox tail emerged from behind her, with a bronze sword engraved with ancient runes curled around the tip of the tail.

"Here~" She held out the sword, the red nail polish on her nails contrasting sharply with the bronze scabbard. "This is the Tai'a Sword that A Zheng asked me to hand over."

Wang Feng took it subconsciously, and the moment the sword touched his hand, a clear dragon roar echoed in the room.

"Ying Zheng, I asked you to hand it over to me? What about him?" Wang Feng asked.

"I don't know. After A Zheng handed the Taia sword to me, he said that he would either become an immortal or go crazy. I haven't seen him for two thousand years." Daji said, shaking her fox tail.

Upon hearing this, Wang Feng thought of the black armor in the Shayuan and the evil thought that had been assimilated by the resentful soul.

"Could it be that a genius of his generation has really fallen to such a fate?"

Daji seemed to have seen what Wang Feng was thinking and added, "The one in the evil abyss is not A Zheng, but a fragment of his soul and the inheritance he left behind."

"?"

Wang Feng slowly typed a question mark.

A split soul can give Zhan Kong the power of an emperor?

Daji narrowed her captivating fox eyes and carefully examined Wang Feng from head to toe. "It seems that you have already retrieved the power of the sentient beings' wishes that were deposited in the Holy City?"

Wang Feng nodded slightly.

"Are you preparing to break through to the Xingyu realm?" Daji opened her red lips slightly, and her slender jade fingers suddenly reached into her clothes and took out a warm jade plate from the snowy grooves. "Perfect, this is for you."

Wang Feng's breathing stagnated. Although he had seen this familiar way of taking things twice, it still shocked him.

The jade token still retained Daji's body temperature, and a faint fragrance lingered around it.

"What? You don't want it?" Daji shook the jade card, her red lips curled up slightly, "This Wu Shi card can purify the impurities in the will of all living beings. Although the will of the Holy City is already pure enough, it has gone through thousands of years and is inevitably contaminated by worldly thoughts. If it is used directly to break through..."

She deliberately dragged out the last word, her eyes moving, "It will be troublesome to remove these impurities in the future."

"Thank you, High Priest."

Wang Feng took the jade token with all his might, but his fingertips accidentally touched the residual body temperature, which made his heart tremble again.

"snort!"

Jiang Shaoxu on the side puffed up his cheeks and glanced back and forth at Daji's proud curves.

Although she is confident about her shape, she is a little short on size.

A fake vixen is no match for a real one! Jiang Shaoxu turned away angrily, the teacup in his hand creaking.

Daji stretched lazily, her snow-white waist faintly visible in the sunlight: "The things have been delivered, it's time for me to go~"

She flirted with Wang Feng and suddenly leaned in to whisper in his ear, "Next time we meet, please thank me."

The silver bell-like laughter was still echoing in the air, but the beautiful figure had turned into fluorescent dots and disappeared without a trace.

"Wang! Feng!" Jiang Shaoxu angrily put his hands on his hips, his cheeks puffed out like little buns. "What is your relationship with that vixen?"

Wang Feng couldn't help laughing, and reached out to pinch her pink cheek: "Let me smell it. Who is so jealous?" Then he pulled her into his arms and gently stroked her slender waist.

Under Jiang Shaoxu's persistent questioning, Wang Feng finally told the story of his time-traveling journey.

When talking about Daji gifting him the cultivation method, Jiang Shaoxu's eyes widened: "So, you were able to come back because of her?"

"Yeah." Wang Feng kissed the end of her hair gently. "If it weren't for her, the current world line would have been completely different."

"I see. Okay, then I'll forgive you."

Before Jiang Shaoxu could finish his words, he suddenly felt his body lighten and Wang Feng picked him up horizontally.

"Ah!" She exclaimed, and instinctively wrapped her arms around Wang Feng's neck, her cheeks instantly flushed. "Aren't you going to practice in broad daylight?"

Wang Feng's lips curled up with a devilish smile as he whispered in her ear, "You can break through at any time, but you have to practice with your wife." His warm breath brushed against her earlobe, "You have to race against time."

"You um."

Jiang Shaoxu's protest was silenced by the sudden kiss. Wang Feng strode towards the bedroom and slammed the door shut behind him.

Jiang Shaoxu's shy and annoyed voice could still be heard faintly: "Wait. The curtains haven't been drawn yet."

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ps: Happy Dragon Boat Festival, Mina-san~

In addition, it’s the end of the month, if you have tickets, remember to pay them.

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