War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

No one knows the details of Mr. Kong better than him.

Kong Lao's strength may not be second to none in the Han Dynasty.

But when it comes to the art of inscription patterns, in the Han Dynasty, Kong Lao recognized him as the second, and no one dared to recognize him as the first...

Even in the several great dynasties around the Han Dynasty, there are only a handful of 'inscribed masters' who can be compared with Kong Lao.

There is almost no inscription master who can beat Lao Kong in the inscription!

But now...

Elder Kong actually said that a young man of about 22 years old is good enough to be his teacher?

In an instant, Feng Wudao's chest rose and fell like a bellows, and it took a long time to calm down.

As early as that day when he was competing in martial arts to recruit relatives, Lao Kong said that Duan Lingtian's mental power had reached the critical point of Nascent Soul Realm and Void Exploration Realm, and he was quite shocked.

Now, knowing Duan Lingtian's attainments in the technique of inscription pattern, he was stunned by the shock.

"That Duan Lingtian... is indeed the man in the fate that my grandmother predicted for Wu'er... my son-in-law, Feng Wudao, is really extraordinary! Hahahaha..."

After the shock, Feng Wudao was ecstatic in his heart, and a bright smile appeared on his face.

At this moment, he seems to have completely forgotten that Duan Lingtian has not agreed to be his son-in-law.

Late at night, I can't see my fingers.

Duan Lingtian lay on the soft bed, thinking about what happened after he came to Fengqi City.

Feng Tianwu's 'fate' theory gave him a strange feeling.

It's as if after he came to Fengqi City, he climbed into the arena of martial arts and recruited relatives for the "soul-shattering fruit", and even defeated Feng Tianwu... All of this seemed to be pushed by an invisible big hand, pushing him step by step. Push into the vortex of fate.

This feeling made him very uncomfortable.

"Fate? What bullshit fate! I, Duan Lingtian, just don't believe in evil...I, Duan Lingtian, my fate is up to me!"

Soon, Duan Lingtian threw away this absurd idea, and a cold light flashed across his eyes in the darkness.

Unknowingly,

He thought of Feng Tianwu, that passionate and kind woman.

"The body of the fire spirit... I hope I can really help her. Otherwise, it would be a pity that such an outstanding woman died halfway."

Duan Lingtian sighed in his heart.

Gradually, Duan Lingtian fell asleep.

He hadn't fully recovered from his injuries, so he slept until noon the next day before waking up.

When I wake up, I just feel refreshed!

Not long after, as soon as Duan Lingtian got dressed, Feng Tianwu brought the food into the room with his servants, "Brother Duan, you're awake."

"Ok."

Duan Lingtian nodded and sat at the table, ready to eat.

"Squeak~~"

The little golden mouse was the fastest, pulled out two pieces of meat, and gnawed them with great relish.

"Brother Duan, I didn't expect you to be so profound in the inscription pattern... Even Grandpa Kong is ashamed of himself. Fortunately, my father and I said yesterday that we would let Grandpa Kong guide you, but in the end it was you who instructed Kong. grandfather."

Feng Tianwu's pair of autumn eyes stared closely at Duan Lingtian, as if she wanted to know how many secrets Duan Lingtian had.

Now, she can finally understand what Duan Lingtian said yesterday.

For a moment, she was full of admiration for Duan Lingtian.

Duan Lingtian smiled lightly, didn't say much, and ate by himself.

"Brother Duan, why do you have such profound insights into the 'Inscription Pattern Technique'?"

Feng Tianwu blinked her beautiful eyes like autumn water, and her soft voice was full of curiosity.

"Tianwu, your father and Mr. Kong asked you to ask me, right?"

Duan Lingtian took a deep look at Feng Tianwu. The latter couldn't stand it anymore, and nodded awkwardly, "Actually, I'm also a little curious... If it's not convenient for you, Brother Duan, just pretend I didn't ask."

"There's nothing inconvenient to say."

Duan Lingtian shook his head, "My inscription technique was taught by my teacher..."

"Brother Duan, your teacher?"

Feng Tianwu let out a low voice, "Unexpectedly, there is such a powerful 'Master of Inscription Patterns' hidden within the scope of the Han Dynasty's rule! In the Great Empire and the Imperial Kingdom, there will be no inscription master better than Grandpa Kong... It seems that I am watching the sky from the bottom of a well."

"No……"

Duan Lingtian shook his head again, "You're right... If it's only around the Han Dynasty, Lao Kong's accomplishments in the inscription pattern can indeed be regarded as top-notch."

"Ok?"

Feng Tianwu was a little puzzled.

"My teacher is not from the Han Dynasty... I heard from him that he seems to be from 'outside'!"

Duan Lingtian said slowly.

Extraterritorial!

Feng Tianwu's pretty face was full of disbelief, "Brother Duan, your teacher is actually a 'Master of Inscription Patterns' from outside the territory?"

Duan Lingtian smiled and nodded, "Yes."

"It's no wonder Brother Duan that you have such profound attainments in the field of inscription patterns. It turns out that your teacher came from that mysterious 'outside'."

Feng Tianwu sighed.

Outside the territory, just two words are enough to make people startled and admirable.

Outside the territory, there are strong people like clouds, and countless masters.

Among them, there are many inscription pattern masters, high-grade pharmacists, high-grade weapon refiners...

"Brother Duan, I'm leaving first, you take care of your injuries."

Feng Tianwu greeted Duan Lingtian and left in a hurry.

Duan Lingtian nodded.

He knew in his heart that this girl must be in a hurry to go back and tell Feng Wudao and Mr. Kong about his teacher.

City Lord's Mansion, in the ** compound where the City Lord lives.

"what?!"

The middle-aged man in red and the old man in gray left their seats in an instant, staring blankly at the woman in fiery red in front of them.

"Wu'er, is what you said true?"

The middle-aged man in red was the lord of Fengqi City, 'Feng Wudao', with a startled expression on his face, as if the woman had said something extraordinary just now.

"Miss, did he really say that his teacher came from 'outside'?"

The old man in gray also asked with a moved face.

"Father, Grandpa Kong, Brother Duan told me these things... If you don't believe me, you can ask him yourself."

The woman in red, namely Feng Tianwu, said helplessly.

"No wonder, no wonder... No wonder he, a young man in his early twenties, has such a profound attainment in inscription patterns. It turns out that there is a famous teacher behind him."

The old man suddenly realized, and the confusion in his heart was completely solved.

"Now, I believe more and more that he is the man in Wu'er's destiny... This son-in-law, I, Feng Wudao, will be determined!"

Feng Wudao fixed his gaze, and immediately laughed.

It made Feng Tianwu blush, "Father, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"What? Wu'er, don't you like him? I heard that you have personally ordered the kitchen to make delicious food for him these two days..."

Feng Wudao looked at Feng Tianwu with a little more ambiguity in his eyes.

"father!"

Feng Tianwu paused with her lotus feet, turned around and left in anger, without looking back.

For a moment, Feng Tianwu and the old man beside him couldn't help laughing.

"Xinglingchi, three months later..."

In the spacious room, Duan Lingtian sat cross-legged on the bed, took a 'Yuying Pill', closed his eyes, and began to practice.

"Nine Dragons Zhan Zun Jue", Feng Jiao changed!

Now, Duan Lingtian has stepped into the "Fifth Layer of Nascent Soul Realm", what he has to do now is to hit a higher level and have stronger strength...

In another nine months, it will be the 'two-year agreement' between him and Young Master Naqin!

At that time, he will rush back to the Seven Star Sword Sect to fight against Mr. Naqin.

Qin son 'Zi Shang', more than a year ago, was already a warrior of the seventh level of the Yuanying realm. As one of the five most outstanding young masters of the Qinglin Empire, his cultivation level may have entered the Yuan Dynasty. The eighth level of the infant realm!

When the two-year period arrives, Mr. Qin may already be a warrior of the ninth level of the Nascent Soul Realm.

Nascent Soul Realm Ninth Layer...

Duan Lingtian felt a lot of pressure.

Crazy practice!

For nearly three months, in addition to practicing, Duan Lingtian would occasionally take the little golden mouse, leave the City Lord's Mansion with Feng Tianwu, and wander around Fengqi City...

In addition, during this period of time, he was often disturbed by Kong Lao. Every time Kong Lao came to him, it was to ask questions about the inscription patterns.

As for Duan Lingtian, he also answered for Lao Kong one by one.

The question of Kong Lao is only the most basic question for him who has integrated the memory of Emperor Wu of Samsara.

Elder Kong's admiration for Duan Lingtian is almost beyond measure.

"It's still a lot worse..."

In the early morning, Duan Lingtian woke up from his practice, shook his head and sighed.

Although his cultivation was close to the sixth level of Nascent Soul Realm, it would take at least a month or two to break through.

"Slow, too slow!"

Duan Lingtian frowned, his face gloomy.

"In half a year, there will be the 'two-year agreement' between me and Mr. Qin... At that time, with Mr. Qin's talent, his cultivation will be at least the ninth level of Nascent Soul Realm."

At this moment, Duan Lingtian was inevitably a little impatient.

After all, the battle between him and Mr. Qin half a year later was related to the dignity of a man, so he had to be careful.

"Unless I can break through to the seventh level of the Nascent Soul Realm in half a year, otherwise, there is no chance of winning!"

Duan Lingtian took a deep breath, full of longing for the 'seventh stage of Nascent Soul Realm'.

Once he breaks through to the seventh level of Nascent Soul Realm, not only will his strength increase greatly, but he will also be able to successfully condense the 'Fifth-Rank Weapon Fire' and become a 'Fifth-Rank Artifact Refiner'!

At that time, he will be able to refine a fifth-grade spiritual weapon!

Although the son of Qin, 'Zi Shang', also has a fifth-grade spiritual weapon in his hand, in terms of quality, it is far inferior to the fifth-grade spiritual weapon he personally refined...

Coupled with his "first enlightenment wind power" and "shaking strength".

"As long as Mr. Qin doesn't comprehend the seeds of 'power', or the seeds of 'potential' he comprehends are no more than Mr. Dao... as long as I break through to the seventh level of Nascent Soul Realm and defeat him, it's nothing to me!"

Duan Lingtian's eyes were shining brightly.

However, Duan Lingtian also knows that even if he can break through to the 'sixth level of the Nascent Soul Realm' within two months, it is unlikely that he will break through to the 'seventh level of the Nascent Soul Realm' before the 'two-year agreement' comes!

After all, from the sixth level of the Nascent Soul Realm to the seventh level of the Nascent Soul Realm is a watershed, which is extremely difficult to cross.