"According to your human calendar, your transformation took nine months, less than a year, a very short time."
The young man in blue responded casually.
"It's been less than a year, so it's alright!"
Feng Bingwen exhaled softly, and instantly, his breath transformed into a white streak that shot straight a hundred feet away, exploding with a thunderous roar. The commotion startled even Feng Bingwen himself.
However, the young man in blue remained calm, his gaze serene, even somewhat disdainful. In his eyes, Feng Bingwen seemed like someone trying to teach a fish to swim.
loubiqu.
"My physique has become this powerful!"
Feng Bingwen was extremely surprised. He had now reached the point where he could kill with a single breath, and not just any ordinary creature, but a powerful and skilled cultivator.
This is something only those with exceptionally strong physiques can achieve, and among humans, only those martial artists who have mastered martial arts to an extremely high level possess such divine power.
"You inherited my elder brother's legacy; if you can't even do this much, then it's a joke!"
"That's true. But what does it mean to seek out the reincarnation three months later? Will that person be successfully reincarnated and born three months later?"
"good!"
Wow, that was fast!
Feng Bingwen sighed, then he was puzzled, because if he remembered correctly, these beings with divine and demonic origins and excessively privileged innate abilities wanted to cut off everything and start from the most ordinary, so that they could break free from the cause and effect with the world and achieve transcendence at the lowest cost.
"However, if I sleep for nine months and that person is not born for another three months, wouldn't that mean he would have to stay in the womb for a whole year? Is that still a mortal?"
"Even the most ordinary person should have some talent for cultivation. If they don't even have that, how can they talk about transcendence!"
The young man in blue said in a low, somber tone.
"Understood!"
"Go down the mountain and cultivate in peace for a while. I will then show you the way!"
"good!"
Feng Bingwen naturally had no objections. This secluded paradise was no less impressive than the Supreme Dao Mountain Gate. However, he couldn't return to the Mountain Gate for the time being, so being able to cultivate here was a wonderful thing. Besides, he also needed time to adapt to his current powerful physique!
As for how to adapt?
roar!
The young Taoist priest descended the mountain, and in no time, an angry roar suddenly rang out from a forest. The roar, which had initially been fierce, became somewhat solemn, and after a few more breaths, it became somewhat aggrieved.
"They're so fragile!"
Feng Bingwen, who felt he had just stretched his limbs, looked at the strange beast lying on the ground with some dissatisfaction. It was a bear with ancient blood and a very irritable temper.
Feng Bingwen merely passed above him, yet he was startled and subsequently attacked. Although Feng Bingwen was deliberately provoking him, given his volatile temper, Feng Bingwen didn't mind stretching his fists and kicks to get used to his body.
"We need to find another one!"
Feng Bingwen shook his head, casually tossed down some cheap healing pills to soothe the wounded soul of this ancient remnant species, and then turned and walked away.
Even though he has undergone a complete transformation and his potential has increased further, most of that potential is still just potential, and only a very small part of it has been transformed into his current strength.
Therefore, in this secluded paradise, he has absolutely no need to worry about not finding a suitable opponent, because even the Qilin dwells here, and he can expect there to be other divine beasts of equal caliber to the Qilin.
These supreme and sacred bloodlines, being among the best in the world, once they give birth to offspring, are all powerful beings who can sweep away all others of the same level, making them more than capable of serving as sparring partners for Feng Bingwen.
Unfortunately, Feng Bingwen did not find such an ideal sparring partner. Apart from the sacred mountain in the center that was surrounded by seven-colored divine light, there were several other areas in this secluded paradise that were difficult to approach. They were so close, yet it was difficult to take another step forward.
Although it's a pity, the sparring partners that Feng Bingwen was able to find were enough for him to adapt to himself. Even if they weren't suitable within the same realm, he could find them across realms.
Three months passed in the blink of an eye. As Feng Bingwen was communicating with a three-headed golden lion in the sky above a mountain forest, a beam of azure divine light swept past, and Feng Bingwen disappeared.
A wounded and somewhat bewildered golden lion was left behind. However, this exceptionally powerful beast showed a relieved expression and became relaxed after discovering that Feng Bingwen had suddenly disappeared.
"It's time for you to set off!"
When Feng Bingwen returned to the mountain peak, he saw a young man in blue robes leaning lazily against a rock and said this to him.
Where?
Feng Bingwen didn't waste any words and went straight to asking about his target. He had already reached the pinnacle of his cultivation in the field of danmei (boys' love) and planned to start preparing for his tribulation after finding the reincarnation of that supreme being.
"Beicangzhou!"
The teenager answered, then pointed a finger at Feng Bingwen's brow. Feng Bingwen did not dodge, letting the finger fall, because if such a being harbored ill intentions towards him, he would not be able to avoid it even if he wanted to.
"The Ji Clan of Beicangzhou!"
Having learned the specific location of the rebirth and even the background of the reincarnated supreme being, Feng Bingwen's eyebrows inadvertently rose, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.
"Ancient clans?"
"Um?"
"Tsk, that's really high. As expected of the eldest brother, the treatment is really good, much better than my eldest disciple!"
Feng Bingwen couldn't help but marvel. In the human realm, there are naturally cultivation families bound by bloodlines. In fact, such families are everywhere, from a small city to a large continent.
These aristocratic families, like cultivation sects, are naturally divided into different ranks. The top-ranking families, like the Twelve Paths of Xuanmen, possess extremely long histories and foundations, with even the weakest clan tracing back to ancient times.
The Ji clan of Beicangzhou is such an ancient family. According to legend, they even have the bloodline of the ancient human emperor, making them exceptionally noble and worthy of being called an immortal lineage in that continent.
"It's just a small branch within a large branch, completely insignificant, merely having the name but not much different from an ordinary family!"
Seemingly ignoring the meaning behind Feng Bingwen's words, the young man in blue responded in a flat tone.
"Although I haven't witnessed it myself, I know that even the most insignificant collateral branch is considered superior as long as they can bear the surname Ji in Beicangzhou!"
“Cultivation requires a good foundation. My elder brother’s true spirit is obscured, and he is no different from an ordinary mortal. He cannot waste his youth in vain; he needs someone to enlighten him!”
"Alright, you have a point. It's just a pity for my eldest apprentice, born a country bumpkin, a mud doll from the fields!"
Feng Bingwen stood up for his eldest disciple, clearly aware of the stark difference in treatment between the two.
"Don't waste your time here, let's get going!"
A flash of azure light appeared, and Feng Bingwen, whose physique was so powerful that he could tear apart dragons and elephants with his bare hands, suddenly felt a sense of being lifted into the air and was directly blown away. After he broke free from that powerless binding feeling, he was already in the wild jungle.
The wild forest, filled with primal energy, was sparsely inhabited by spiritual energy in Feng Bingwen's perception, but it was also teeming with poisonous insects and ferocious beasts, making it extremely dangerous.
But for Feng Bingwen at this moment, he was simply enjoying the scenery and landscapes of different regions with a relaxed attitude.
Even though a silver centipede, over ten feet long and gleaming with silver light, was crawling by not far away, its sharp segments striking the rocks and creating sparks wherever it went.
To ordinary cultivators, this was a savage and invincible monster, but in Feng Bingwen's eyes, well, this young Taoist didn't even notice it.
There were simply too many giant beasts similar to that silver-armored centipede, and these monsters were all fleeing for their lives from where Feng Bingwen stood, because he hadn't had time to conceal his aura when he arrived.
This led to the disturbance of an area spanning dozens of kilometers the moment Feng Bingwen appeared, thus giving rise to a sizable beast tide.
But how could Feng Bingwen allow such a disaster to arise because of him? This was a significant karmic consequence, especially since he was currently mostly in human territory.
Although there are primitive, wild lands, it is conceivable that there must be human villages and towns beyond these lands. If a beast tide were to strike, countless people would die.
"All of you, get down!"
Feng Bingwen's method for suppressing the beast tide was very simple: he only needed to release his own blood and qi without any concealment.
boom--
The surging blood energy, like an angry dragon, soared into the sky, and a powerful pressure that was about to suppress the entire world spread out layer by layer. Even the clouds in the sky, which rolled and unrolled at different times, began to collapse inch by inch.
As this overwhelming aura of blood energy spread, the beasts that had been fleeing for their lives, trying to get away from Feng Bingwen, all let out mournful cries. Their limbs were weak, their bodies went limp, and they could no longer run.
"Not bad!"
With a sweep of his divine sense, Feng Bingwen took in the surrounding situation. He was quite satisfied with the strange phenomenon he had created and couldn't help but nod slightly.
A domineering aura!
Hmm, no, it should be the aura of supreme beings!
Thinking this, Feng Bingwen then took to the air, preparing to find a place where humans gathered, to figure out which continent he had been thrown onto. Only after determining his location could he search for the reincarnation of that supreme being and then take him as his second disciple.
Without any unexpected events, Feng Bingwen successfully found a large human city and confirmed that he had arrived in Beicangzhou.
After determining his location, Feng Bingwen quickly found his destination, a small city in the center of Luzhou with a permanent population of just over 100,000. The city had a peaceful and tranquil atmosphere, a very relaxed pace of life, and was a livable place suitable for retirement.
After finding his destination, the next step was even simpler. Feng Bingwen originally thought it was just that, but when his divine sense spread throughout the entire small town, he was completely dumbfounded.
What's going on?
The city has a population of just over 100,000, with a limited number of recent births, and the majority of these newborns are surnamed Ji, making them one of the most prominent clans in this region.
Although the Ji clan members living in this small town are basically just there to make up the numbers, the vast majority of them are only there to contribute to the bloodline of this large clan.
After all, the future development and potential of a family power based on blood ties largely depend on the number of family members. Quality is hard to guarantee, but with enough quantity, excellent members will inevitably emerge.
"What exactly happened while I was on my way here?"
With a livid face, Feng Bingwen moved to an underground chamber. The specially treated soil, the steel plates used to isolate the soil layer, and even the magic array engraved in the walls could not stop his steps.
The young Taoist priest stared with a livid face at an infant lying on a jade bed, eyes closed and breathing evenly.
If the information given by the powerful figure in blue was correct, then this little brat, who still exudes a faint smell of blood, is his target on this trip, and also the reincarnation of that supreme being.
To be honest, even Feng Bingwen, who had personally witnessed some of the Supreme Being's power, found it difficult to connect the infant before him with that Supreme Being, but that was the truth.
But the focus at this moment is not on these things, but on the heart of this supreme reincarnation who has abandoned all preparations and is content with mediocrity, there is a wound that has just healed.
Feng Bingwen's divine sense could clearly see that in the chest of this supreme reincarnation, a heart radiating a divine light that only cultivators could perceive was slowly beating.
This is a heart that doesn't belong to him; it was just replaced not long ago. And this heart has a very famous name in the cultivation world.
A mind with seven orifices, exquisitely clever!
"..."
Having found the place with remarkable ease, Feng Bingwen, who thought he was about to complete his mission, couldn't help but fall silent. Faced with this situation, he felt an urge to curse.
"Damn it!"
In the end, Feng Bingwen couldn't hold back any longer and cursed out loud, because he had figured out what had happened.
In this very town, at the very moment that the supreme being was born, another child was born at the same time. At the moment of birth, the room was filled with fragrance, and seven-colored light lingered around the roof beams.
Born with extraordinary signs, destined to be extraordinary, but unfortunately, this child, who was born with a brilliant mind, was not surnamed Ji, but Ye, an ordinary surname.
At least for the Ji clan in the city, that's the case. Although this branch of the family would be disgraced by the ancient aristocratic family if they left the city, they were powerful enough to rule within this small city.
Then, a heartbreaking turn of events occurred: this branch of the Ji family, unwilling to settle for mediocrity, committed an act that angered both heaven and man.
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