Chapter 570: Chapter 283: Enrollment Plan, Dao Fruit Adulteration (Part 2)

Isn’t this Mr. Chen?

Mr. Chen opened his mouth, and other classmates seemed to be able to speak too:

“Absolutely is!”

“A bit taller, a bit paler than before, but still surnamed Zheng, I even saw Tang Lingwu, so that’s him!”

“No wonder Tang Lingwu…”

Now everyone came to a realization.

Why Tang Lingwu was close to Zheng Fa back then.

Previously, everyone thought Zheng Fa had something to offer…

Now… It’s clear Tang Lingwu had quite the means!

These people missed a great opportunity!

After discussing it for half a day in the group, Mr. Chen disappeared again, only to return hours later with a picture, showing the old residential building where Zheng Fa had lived for many years.

On the wall at the entrance of the building, there was now a black marble plaque with gold-lettered words on it:

“Zheng Fa’s Former Residence”

Zheng Fa looked and had nothing to say… Making it seem like he was dead.

He hadn’t even sold the house yet, though he won’t be living there again. But it was the inheritance from his parents, and since he’s not short on money, he decided to keep it.

Tang Lingwu’s mother, Mrs. Ye, constantly hires people to go back and help clean up.

Sometimes Zheng Fa couldn’t help but marvel that when everyone feels those big figures are arrogant, perhaps, these people know better how to please others.

The remarks in the high school group also represented how widely the documentary spread, how quickly, and the intense reaction it elicited.

Initially, his willingness to make this documentary was certainly to cope with the changes brought by the Fusang Wood.

The most important thing was to conduct an experiment, to see if he could trigger further change in this Demon Emperor Dao Fruit.

As for other things, like reputation, or the former residence, he actually didn’t care much.

He closed his phone, immersed his Divine Sense within himself, and looked at the Fusang Wood which was still half-illusory and half-real, wanting to see if there were any differences from before.

Didn’t seem like there were any big changes?

Zheng Fa felt puzzled and then a bit disappointed.

After all, he wasn’t very interested in this Demon Emperor Dao Fruit.

But after a while, he suddenly noticed something unusual—there was a change!

This change was extremely subtle, even Zheng Fa didn’t notice it initially; the Fusang Wood was very special, only producing a single flower, its petals marked with golden patterns.

Now upon further inspection, Zheng Fa noticed faint traces of purple patterns on the petals.

These purple patterns were not too clear, even before he hadn’t seen them clearly.

Zheng Fa concentrated his Divine Sense on the petal and gradually discerned that these purple patterns resembled some new talismanic diagram, but appeared to be incomplete.

Upon closer inspection, his Divine Sense saw countless images—

A young boy practicing martial arts at dawn.

A girl studying hard under the lights.

And… elderly grandparents printing their photo to put it on the wall for worship.

…

The number of these people was overwhelming, even some faces were of foreigners.

The aura of the Fusang Wood seemed slightly different as well.

The original Fusang Wood was warm, full of vitality, yet somewhat domineering.

Now the Fusang Wood seemed imbued with a mysterious majesty, inexplicable nobility.

Is it real?

Joy filled Zheng Fa’s heart.

He glanced around within his body; nothing else had changed, only the Fusang Wood seemed to have further grown, becoming quite different from before.

…

Besides Fusang Wood, he actually had other changes too.

Upon returning to the Xuanwei Realm, Sister Yuan exclaimed upon seeing him, “Junior Brother Zheng, you’ve changed!”

He looked at Sister Yuan, who leaned her head towards him, rubbing against him continuously, making Sister Zhang behind her… her gaze even turned cold by three degrees.

Sister Yuan seemingly also felt a chill down her spine, her neck stiffened as she turned to glance at Sister Zhang behind her, murmuring softly, “He has really changed…”

The Little Golden Crow beside her nodded as well, looking at Zheng Fa with a curious gaze, somewhat unfamiliar.

But observing Sister Zhang’s expression, it seemed she hadn’t noticed any change in him.

Zheng Fa felt a stir in his heart, thinking perhaps the Fusang Wood’s transformation was clearer to the Demon Race?

“What has changed?”

“Previously, for several days, I didn’t even dare to speak to you, Junior Brother.” Sister Yuan pondered deeply, finally figuring it out, “I wanted to speak, but just by looking at you, I couldn’t bring myself to open my mouth.”

“It was stifling me!”

Sister Yuan spoke with quite a bit of grievance.

“How about now?” Zheng Fa asked with keen interest.

“Now it’s much better!” Sister Yuan rubbed against him twice more, her face very satisfied, even swaying slightly with delight, “Now you don’t frighten me as much.”

Sister Zhang’s gaze carried a hint of contemplation, and exchanging looks with Zheng Fa, they both had a thought—

The Demon Emperor Dao Fruit, it mutated!

…

Zheng Fa may not love the Demon Emperor Dao Fruit, but the Great Freedom Demon Emperor is quite likable.

In the sea palace, all party attendees and preparations for the enthronement ceremony were ready, just waiting for the auspicious hour tomorrow so the ceremony could commence.

The Great Freedom Demon Emperor observed the gradually adorned palace, casting a look over the nearby sea with the gathering demon race; even as a Dao Fruit, he couldn’t help but show a trace of pleasure.

Wuzhi understood his thoughts.

“Though the Four Sects of Xuanwei didn’t attend, no one has come to stop us either… I can congratulate the Demon Emperor together.”

The Great Freedom Demon Emperor nodded slightly, genuinely pleased with this point.

“Though I do not fear those Immortal Sects…” he said blandly, “but I have no intention to entangle with them.”

Wuzhi knew, whether or not he feared them, wasn’t his place to comment.

But so far, the Five Sects of Xuanwei truly seem to be sitting back regarding the Great Freedom Demon Ancestor’s ambition to become the Demon Emperor.

As a disciple of Leiyin Temple, he was privy to some insider information: