Chen Feng transmigrated into a high-tech martial world and discovered that his original self had just been tricked by a property agent into taking out a mortgage on a house.
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In the dead of night, all was quiet except for the bright moonlight that shone down on the earth, as if draping the whole world in a silver veil.
In this tranquil moment, Chen Feng, like a ghost, silently arrived at the deep valley in the northwest corner of the Fenglang Mountains.
This valley is usually deserted, but it is home to an extremely precious medicinal herb of medium grade three – red he shou wu (Polygonum multiflorum).
This magical herb is extremely attractive to martial artists because it can help cultivate internal energy, thereby enhancing their strength.
However, such an important place would naturally not be left unguarded.
The one guarding this place is a powerful fifth-rank gray werewolf, who is burly, muscular, and exudes a chilling aura.
Under his command were a full hundred well-trained soldiers, each armed with a sharp weapon and ready for battle.
Among these soldiers are three sixth-rank gray werewolf captains, whose strength should not be underestimated.
Chen Feng knew that the place was heavily guarded, so he acted with extra caution.
When he discovered a sixth-rank gray werewolf leaving the camp alone, a plan immediately flashed through his mind.
He quickly slipped into the woods and, relying on his superb array formation skills, set up a powerful sixth-order array.
After the sixth-rank gray werewolf unknowingly stepped into the formation, there was a "hum" sound, a flash of light, and the formation was activated instantly, trapping him firmly inside.
"howl--"
The trapped sixth-rank gray werewolf panicked and struggled desperately to break free of the formation's restraints, but all his efforts were in vain.
"Whoosh—"
At this moment, Chen Feng appeared before him like a ghost and launched a fierce attack without saying a word.
"boom--"
For a moment, fists and palms clashed, sword energy and blade light flashed, and the two fought fiercely, evenly matched.
"Mental shock."
However, Chen Feng was indeed highly skilled, and after careful planning, he quickly gained the upper hand.
"Fenglang Sword Technique".
Under a series of fierce attacks, the sixth-rank gray werewolf gradually became unable to defend himself and suffered multiple injuries.
"ah--"
Finally, Chen Feng seized the opportunity and unleashed a powerful move, striking his opponent's vital point and causing him to collapse from the ground, severely injured.
"Slave print out."
Seeing that the enemy had lost the ability to resist, Chen Feng did not hesitate to use the Slave Seal Technique. A mysterious mental imprint flew out and entered the brow of the sixth-rank gray werewolf.
"howl--"
With a painful roar, the slave seal was successfully activated, and the sixth-rank gray werewolf became Chen Feng's slave.
Chen Feng keenly sensed that the mental strength of the sixth-rank werewolf in front of him was roughly at the eighth-rank level.
Faced with such a level of resistance, Chen Feng brought them under the control of the slave seal with almost no effort.
"It seems that controlling a sixth-rank werewolf powerhouse using slave seals is not difficult! But I'm curious if this method can also work on a fifth-rank werewolf powerhouse?"
Chen Feng pondered to himself as he made his plans.
After all, among werewolves, mentalists are extremely rare, and most werewolf powerhouses possess relatively weak mental abilities.
This is why Chen Feng had the idea of trying to control a fifth-rank werewolf.
Nowadays, numerous werewolf tribes are scattered around the mysterious and vast Fenglang Mountain.
The werewolves in these tribes are all strong, powerful, and exceptionally fierce.
However, the most powerful among them are undoubtedly the werewolf warriors with fifth-grade cultivation.
If someone could successfully control nine of these Rank 5 werewolves, they could practically run rampant across this land, with no one daring to stop them!
However, our protagonist Chen Feng was not blinded by this enormous temptation, nor did he rashly attack the fifth-rank werewolf.
He knew that haste makes waste, so he decided to adopt a more prudent and clever strategy—to start with the larger number of sixth-rank werewolves.
Because if you can subdue and control enough Rank 6 werewolves, then with their influence and deterrent power, there will naturally be more opportunities to approach or even control Rank 5 werewolves.
This not only greatly reduces the risks of the operation, but also makes the whole plan more natural and successful.
Therefore, Chen Feng began to carefully plan how to achieve this goal step by step...
"May I have your name?"
Chen Feng stared with interest at the tall, thick-haired, and fierce-looking sixth-rank werewolf in front of him, and casually asked a question.
Upon hearing the question, the sixth-rank werewolf dared not be negligent in the slightest. He immediately knelt on the ground, lowered his head, and replied in an extremely respectful manner, "Master, my name is Gray Forest."
At this moment, Gray Forest's eyes revealed a deep awe and obedience to Chen Feng.
Since being controlled by that mysterious and powerful slave seal, his originally free and unrestrained mind has been completely corrupted and is now completely under Chen Feng's control.
As long as Chen Feng has the slightest thought, he can easily trigger the spiritual imprint hidden deep within Gray Forest's soul, instantly putting him to death.
The feeling of having one's life and death in the hands of others left Graywood with no will to resist. He could only wholeheartedly serve the master before him, whom he feared yet had no choice but to obey.
"Tell me about the fifth-rank werewolf guarding this warehouse and the other two sixth-rank werewolves," Chen Feng asked.
"The fifth-rank werewolf here is called Gray Mountain, and he is an elder of our tribe. The other two sixth-rank werewolves are called Gray Stone and Gray Ground, and they are both squad leaders of our tribe," Gray Forest said without reservation.
"How many resources are in this warehouse, and what kind of resources are they? Is there a lot of red he shou wu here?" Chen Feng continued to ask.
“Master, this warehouse contains six kinds of resources from several nearby resource points. The most precious of them is the fifth-grade red he shou wu. All the red he shou wu produced in the last ten years is in the warehouse. In a few days, it will be time to hand over the resources,” Gray Forest said.
"Do you have any special way of communicating with Graystone and Grayland to lure them out?"
Chen Feng stared intently at the gray forest in front of him, pondering to himself. He knew he had to take control of this resource point first, otherwise it wouldn't be so easy to plunder the werewolf tribe after handing it over a few days later.
Graywood nodded without hesitation and replied, "I do have a way to contact them and lure them here."
Upon hearing this, Chen Feng was overjoyed, but he quickly calmed down and began to deploy an even larger array around him.
Chen Feng was completely focused on his work, meticulously carving each rune and array pattern onto the ground, exuding a mysterious and powerful aura.