[I. Reward for Martial Prowess: Helping the host advance from the half-step Grandmaster realm to the true Grandmaster realm. Congratulations, host, you are now a Grandmaster.]
[II. Special Passive Skill Reward: Flawed Heavenly Dao! Effects are as follows: Of the three thousand Great Daos and two thousand nine hundred Heavenly Evolutions, one unexpected element remains. Under the influence of the Flawed Heavenly Dao, the protagonist will encounter an unexpected event in a seemingly certain decision, allowing the host to obtain the final key to breaking the deadlock.]
[III. Special Reward Item: Appearance Appraisal! Levels are: SSS, SS, S, A, b, c, d, E, F. The host can directly see through disguises and determine the other person's true appearance.]
[IV. Reward: A unique item from the dream world: Real Name! The host can directly see the other party's real name, with no more concealment. Any disguise by the enemy will be a joke in front of the host!]
[The rewards are as described above; the host can view them at their own discretion.]
Luo Chen: ...
What is this?
Aside from the increased combat power and the "flawed Heavenly Dao" reward, which were somewhat useful to him...
What are the others?
Appearance assessment?
Real name?
What's the use of all this!
He smashed it in anger!
Now that the protagonist is about to leave the Northern Frontier, Luo Chen really can't think of any use for these two useless skills.
Setting up a stall to help people assess their looks?
Or are you wearing sunglasses and pretending to be a fortune teller to help others?
Luo Chen felt suffocated just thinking about it.
What's the point of fighting?
"Never mind... Luo Luo is right, let's eat first."
Luo Chen stretched his limbs and found that after sleeping all night, his mind and spirit had not been worn down by the dream world; on the contrary, they had been greatly enhanced.
The improvement in physical fitness is terrifying.
Only now can Luo Chen truly be considered a Grandmaster.
With this level of cultivation, he could truly be fearless of Ye Feng, and at the very least... be able to exchange a few blows with the protagonist.
They won't be instantly killed.
"That's the main character... Seriously, Ye Lin is enough to give me a headache, and now there's Ye Feng... Is this idiot author deliberately targeting people with the surname Ye?"
Luo Chen pursed his lips and sighed helplessly.
Putting aside the rather useless items like appearance verification and real name, with the passive skill "Heavenly Dao Imperfection" and his Grandmaster cultivation, he finally has some capital to contend with Ye Feng.
"If something can happen to the protagonist, doesn't that mean... it has affected the protagonist, the chosen one of destiny?"
Luo Chen rubbed his chin, and an absurd idea suddenly popped into his mind.
"If I could gather all the luck into my body, wouldn't I be the real protagonist? Then what the hell would I be afraid of being the protagonist? I am the protagonist myself!"
Luo Chen's eyes lit up, but after a moment, he became dejected again.
"It's not that easy. Which protagonist isn't chosen by fate? What's the use of influencing one-thousandth? The remaining two-thousandths and nine-thousandths are all someone else's. Sigh..."
Luo Chen slapped his forehead, feeling that his future was bleak.
Thinking about it here won't solve anything, so Luo Chen dressed neatly and then pushed open the door and went out.
Let's eat first, then we can talk about other things.
[...]
Dragon Kingdom, Northern Frontier.
With a loud bang!
A streamlined, silver fighter jet sped down from the sky.
A resolute figure stood at the hatch, looking down at the earth.
He's handsome.
His features were as if carved by a knife, and the jawline of his profile was as cold and hard as a rock.
The military uniform he wore, along with the dazzling stars on his shoulders, further highlighted the man's extraordinary status.
His appearance is at least 60% similar to Ye Lin's.
The main character is none other than Ye Feng!
"Dragon Kingdom, I'm finally back."
Ye Feng parted his thin, chiseled lips, a sharp glint flashing in his dragon eyes.
"This time, I'm going to take back what I want."
"Ye Lin, you good-for-nothing can't do it, but I can."
"Luo Chen, the Luo family!"
"Tremble, hide!"
"All grudges should be settled!"
A fierce, murderous aura suddenly surged from the fighter jet.
It almost affected the wing!
Even the white clouds on the horizon were cut into fragments under the influence of this fierce killing intent.
Terrifying!
"Your Majesty! We're now in the Northern Frontier. Where should we go next?"
Behind Ye Feng, a woman with a hot figure wearing a tight leather skirt looked at the tall and imposing figure with admiration.
In her heart, Ye Feng was a god.
The true God!
"Yan'er, let's go to Yan Province first."
Ye Feng closed his dragon eyes and said calmly.
He still remembered the engagement from several years ago.
The fierce battles on the battlefield made Ye Feng think he would never be tempted again.
But that woman was an accident.
A crooked smile appeared on Ye Feng's face. He opened his eyes and stared intently at the receding clouds outside, feeling quite pleased with himself.
"yes!"
The woman called Yan'er respectfully agreed. After giving her instructions, she stood to the side, cupping her cheeks and gazing at Ye Feng's crooked smile with rapt attention.
His domineering aura was tinged with a touch of nonchalance.
Yet it also added a touch of carefree spirit.
This is the kind of man she truly desires!
Ye Feng... is just too domineering!
Yan'er was completely captivated.
Only a man like that is worthy of her following.
He was also the man she had chosen for life!
A dragon that lies hidden in the abyss will eventually have to fight in the wild.
Above the nine heavens!
[...]
Inside a mental hospital.
The tall, fat guy is going crazy.
The skinny guy next to him was the same. If it weren't for the tall, fat guy by his side, giving him something to rely on, he probably would have gone crazy like those mental patients on the first floor!
"Dong... Brother Dong, where exactly is this place? Are those people really mentally ill? I... I feel like they're all normal people, and we're the ones who're crazy!"
The skinny guy was going crazy; there wasn't a single unscathed spot on his body, he was practically covered in wounds.
Recalling the boastful words and arrogant attitude he had uttered on the second floor, they now transformed into a series of crisp slaps, relentlessly striking his face.
Beat him until his mouth and eyes are crooked!
They never imagined that after only going up one floor, to the third floor, they would be beaten like this.
Of the ten people, eight were masters of Ming Jin (manifest strength), and the remaining two were masters of An Jin (hidden strength) just like them!
Who the hell can handle this?
They were bombarded by these ten people. If they hadn't had some martial arts skills, they probably would have been beaten to death on the spot by this group of mentally ill people who had no sense of martial ethics.
Despite their internal injuries, the two of them even unleashed their full potential to barely pass the test.
This is only the third level!
The two of them were already out of fighting ability.
Next... what should they do on the fourth floor and the highest fifth floor?
Am I really going to get beaten to death?
Really?
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