Chapter 365: Chapter 152 Zhang Feng’s Immortal Skill! _3
In theory, it is possible to achieve the reorganization and interchange of extraordinary elements.
Zhang Feng thought this was a good topic.
...
That evening.
Lin Island, Southeast.
Two ravens landed inside a seemingly ordinary household.
An evil practitioner was sun-drying grain in the yard and returned inside upon seeing the ravens flying in.
"Caw caw... he..."
The large raven was reporting today’s events, mixed faintly with human voices.
The evil practitioner had been in a good mood, but after hearing it out, he was furious,
"Why is the cultivator still around?"
The evil practitioner suddenly stood up, angrily pacing inside the house,
"Over the past four years, I’ve repaired the symbols five times, and this person has seriously watched all five times?
Four years have passed, yet he’s still seeking me?
This is no coincidence; he’s clearly targeting me!"
While speaking, the evil practitioner approached a rice jar in the house, drawing from it a long sword emitting a black glow,
"Since someone already knows the magic I practice, and this person hasn’t left in years.
If they are not eliminated, they will certainly pose a hidden threat.
It’s fitting; my corpse king is in need of Qi Cultivator’s flesh and blood to practice, and once this person is slashed, everything will be ready."
Upon finishing his plans, the evil practitioner headed towards the dock to strike first.
Moreover, he went straight to the market center.
Because he had heard from the raven that Zhang Feng would always stroll through the market after watching the symbols.
Thus, he planned to act in the market.
In his mind, Zhang Feng’s guard would surely be at its lowest at that time.
After all, who would commit murder in a bustling market?
Moreover, at such a time, he believed Zhang Feng wouldn’t have the chance to wield any secret magic technique.
After killing Zhang Feng, the ensuing chaos in the market would provide plenty of chances for escape.
And Zhang Feng’s corpse could be carried off by the two ravens.
"This is a flawless plan!"
Thinking thus, the evil practitioner felt invigorated and shared the plan with the two ravens.
"Caw caw!" The two ravens flapped their wings, accepting their master’s command.
...
Half an hour later.
The bustling dock.
"Hurry up unloading the cargo..."
"Dear old man, take it easy, this cargo is precious, it’s from the Tang Dynasty..."
"Quick, quick, quick, the big ship over there needs people to unload cargo..."
The dock is always the liveliest place on Lin Island.
Swish—
Amidst the bustle, accompanied by the sound of rowing ashore.
Zhang Feng disembarked from the ship, handing a fish in his hand to a boatman walking from afar.
Today’s symbols were considered reviewed.
"Captain Zhang, you have a boat, why do you still hanker after mine?" The boatman took the fish with a laugh; this was the rent.
"Big ships circling the island are too slow."
Zhang Feng casually replied and glanced at his constitution.
At present, his constitution was [197]
Even though the herbs of this world are difficult to decipher, and recipes for Dan Jin and other methods are hard to practice.
But with the two elements of flowers and fruits, coupled with his knowledge and choice of strengthening, can quickly enhance his combat power.
Thus, he especially focused on cultivating a section of the lungs, allocating resources inclined to the lungs, studying various applications of the lungs.
Otherwise, he could reach around 210.
He now had four strands of spiritual thought.
While pondering.
After bidding farewell to the boatman, Zhang Feng walked into the market, intending to view and return home.
But at this moment.
In the midst of exclamations from nearby people.
Whoosh—
Two ravens flew over the sky, carrying strands of black smoke in the setting sun, appearing extraordinarily eerie.
Especially, the largest raven spread its wings over a meter wide, like a demonic spirit transforming into a black wind ready to sweep away the mortals below.
Such a terrifying scene, along with the cries of people, naturally attracted Zhang Feng’s attention.
’Unexpected, they dare to come down?’
Zhang Feng noticed them.
But simultaneously, tap tap...
Rhythmic footsteps came from the far crowd.
Amidst increased cries of terror from the surrounding people, the evil practitioner held a sharp sword, emanating visible black wind of evil qi, enveloped like a demon king ghost immortal from hell defending him.
"It’s a ghost!"
"That person is possessed by a ghost! He has a ghost around him!"
"He’s a great cultivator! Run!"
As the evil practitioner used magic, and the two monstrous ravens in the sky attempted to seize people, everyone around panicked, scrambling to escape the area.
Some stood afar, miles away, and glanced over here but noticed Zhang Feng remained standing on his spot.
Without waiting for these people to ponder why Zhang Feng didn’t leave.
In the next second.
Zhang Feng saw the ravens were about to attack, but simply flicked his sleeve, sending a formless Qi Force striking upwards half a meter.
Crack—
Instantly, under the astonished gazes of the crowd, the two monstrous ravens swooping near Zhang Feng fell midair, rendered unconscious by Zhang Feng’s restrained Qi Force.
This was Zhang Feng’s intention to research them further and not kill them outright.
Otherwise, one shot of Inner Strength Powerful Qi would have been enough to cut them in half.
But even just like this, when everyone saw Zhang Feng effortlessly strike down the monsters, they were still startled.
Even some who planned to run froze in place, dumbfounded by the scene.
"You..." The evil practitioner, seeing his spirit beasts instantly defeated, realized he had provoked a great cultivator!
Yet, he must proceed with the attack.
He continued to refine the sinister wind, surrounded by evil ghost qi, wielding the sharp sword as a magical weapon, the magic swirling on its blade, advancing towards Zhang Feng.
Meanwhile, Zhang Feng looked two meters away at him, and inhaled deeply a breath of Inner Qi and Spiritual Qi,
"Still!"
Buzz~
The air seemed to vibrate, and the mighty Inner Strength carried sound waves of Spiritual Qi, instantly surging towards the evil practitioner.
For a moment, the Demon-Banning Spell boosted by Overclocking appeared to be thousands of daggers tearing through fabric.
Upon contact with the evil practitioner, his cognitive thought was momentarily scattered by the Overclocked Inner Strength and Spiritual Qi, the surrounding magic dissolved, and his gaze fell into confusion and daze.
He seemed to be fossilized, frozen in an attack posture.
Suddenly, the surrounding commoners and a crowd of crew, guards, upon witnessing such a supernatural scene, exclaimed.
"What magic did he use earlier? How could he dispel those evil spirits?"
"Is he using Immortal Skill!"
"I know him; he’s the captain of the Long Journey... usually only seen going fishing, but it turns out to be a secluded expert..."
"Immortal Above..."
Following the cries of exclamation, chaos ensued at the dock, with even many people bowing towards Zhang Feng.
The island’s guards were somewhat aware of Spirit Cultivation matters, thus were more vigilant.
"Captain Zhang..." A few guards who had met Zhang Feng several times never expected this seemingly ordinary captain to be a great cultivator!
Zhang Feng noticed the people were panicking, grabbed the recovering evil practitioner, and addressed the increasingly tense crowd:
"Dear brothers, fear not.
I came to this island years ago, merely celebrating an elder’s birthday with a friend.
But unintentionally encountered Loose Cultivator from the Evil Sect, practicing ghost magic on Lin Island, hence hid here, seeking to catch the evil practitioner."
Zhang Feng spoke, looking at the evil practitioner with a fearful expression,
"Today upon encountering this evil practitioner, naturally he was apprehended.
Everyone rest assured, holding onto Zhang Feng’s presence here, not a single sharp edge can harm anyone."
Zhang Feng spoke calmly, showing no signs of struggle.
And the people, seeing Zhang Feng’s casual demeanor, recalled the previous ’Still’ command spell, gradually letting go of their fear of the evil practitioner.