CHAPTER 397: CHAPTER 225 SUNFALL SECRET TECHNIQUE, TOGETHER!_2

During this period, someone raised a hand to ask a question, and the elder on the stage smiled gently.

"That’s right, the path of transcendence, the martial arts path verified and left by our predecessors."

"Since human power ultimately has its limits, then use infinite will to carry oneself, nothing unthought, nothing undone."

"Connect the limited with the infinite, one can break the limit and transcend the mundane!"

The elder on the stage spoke in a calm tone, but the disciples of the Martial Arts Hall below had eyes shining bright as they listened intently.

"Of course, transcendence also carries risks, not everyone can maintain their true self and forge ahead with determination."

The elder in a white robe seemed to think of something, sighed, and shook his head.

Someone curiously asked about the risks, but he did not elaborate, only mentioning it briefly.

"The path of transcendence requires leaving enough legends behind."

"In the future, if any of you reach this step, remember these words."

Buzz!!

The scene dissipated, and Chen Feng stood in place somewhat dazed.

Use infinite will to break the limit and achieve transcendence?

To go higher and farther, one must leave enough legends?

A bit confused, he didn’t quite understand.

His gaze flickered continuously until more than ten seconds had passed.

"Phew!"

He exhaled a breath of turbid air and inwardly noted that he was overthinking.

The pressing matter was to breakthrough the Extreme Realm as soon as possible.

.....

Luo River, night.

"This body isn’t bad."

In the underground base of Utopia, under the glaring white light.

A towering shadow moved gently on the gray metal floor, looking up to see a figure in a black jacket standing.

Over two meters tall, wide shoulders, a robust chest, and back, appearing like a standing grizzly bear.

Boom!!

He attempted to throw a punch.

Though it hit nothing, the virtual screen in front accurately tested a number.

tons!

"Oh? The strength has increased by another level."

"Is this energy device different from the last one?"

He asked, his facial features somewhat fierce, full of scars.

Brown eyes, hair of a similar color.

The side experimental staff nodded hurriedly, carefully answering.

The invisible pressure enveloped, causing many to sweat coldly on their faces.

After all, no one in Utopia didn’t know Onite’s unpredictable temper, prone to killing.

Tap tap.

Just then, the crisp sound of boots hitting the ground rang out.

A woman in black combat uniform, with a windbreaker, a figure graceful and tall walked over.

Fair-skinned, green-eyed, many experimental staff respectfully addressed her as Lord Hong Ling.

"This body uses the Dazzling-level Vajra module, providing you with specially made bionic skin."

"The energy module and force field device are both at Level 5, compared to your previous data, it should be a notch stronger."

She said calmly, with a clear and crisp voice.

The man with a figure like a grizzly slightly frowned but eventually nodded appreciatively.

"Thanks."

He knew the rules of the reboot.

Though the organization valued him, providing resources.

If anyone attempted some trick during his reboot, whether stealing modules or leaving a backdoor, it was possible.

But he could confirm, they didn’t do that, even offering some conveniences, otherwise, he wouldn’t have rebooted so quickly.

"No need, it’s just the organization’s requirement."

Hong Ling shook her head, not caring much.

Merely glanced up and down at him, then looked at other testing instruments and said.

"It seems you really like this body, then make the most of your time to adapt."

"I hope you can exert all your strength when the time comes, to help me and the organization, resolve everything well."

She pointedly added, with a cold flash in her eyes.

He understood what she meant, also aware of her private connections with the Golden Guard.

Onite nodded, replying in a deep voice.

"I will cripple him and hand him to you for you to settle personally."

"However, our personal obligation to each other ends here."

"Good."

...

...

The sky was blue, clouds drifted.

Flying cars shuttled back and forth, flying devices slowly docked on top of skyscrapers.

An increasingly grand sense of technology, Chen Feng stood by the villa window looking at the present Nanjiang, this was his first time seeing the city from this angle.

More prosperous, yet more crowded.

"Dinner’s ready, Xiao Feng."

The shout from his sister, Chen Yun, brought him back to focus.

"Coming."

He was already washed up, accustomed to being alone. Now that someone else had returned to stay with him, he felt a bit unaccustomed.

When he entered the living room, he saw a pot of stewing chicken soup and meat porridge on the dining table...

"Hmm?"

Chen Feng glanced at it, finding it somewhat familiar.

"Cao Tong just had someone send this down to the lobby, saying that since you’re at a critical point in martial arts training, you need to eat this kind of food."

Chen Yun smiled as she picked up a porcelain spoon and filled a bowl for him, the steam rising with a tantalizing aroma.

"That’s considerate of him."

Chen Feng nodded in acceptance, recognizing it as Golden Yuan Porridge.

He was now the backbone of the Flame Tiger Sect, with people worrying about all aspects of his life and travels for him.

"By the way, I heard from him that you’re planning to leave Nanjiang for a few days?"

Chen Yun scooped another bowl of chicken soup and handed it to him.

Knowing he couldn’t hide this from her, Chen Feng said half-truthfully, "I have to go out for a bit, but not far, just to Luo River."

The situation in Suluo was too complex at the moment; if he mentioned it, she would undoubtedly worry and inquire, and he didn’t want to explain too much.

"Luo River, huh? I’ve heard things are quite chaotic over in Suluo, affecting even Luo River."

"You need to be careful. If you run into unreasonable people, yield if you can; don’t get hurt...."

Chen Yun’s face softened a bit, but she still gave a few words of advice.

Chen Feng nodded, then saw that she asked again.

"When will you be back?"

With only a few days until New Year, naturally, it’s best for families to be together.

Her bright eyes held a hint of expectancy, and Chen Feng put down the hot porridge, smiling at her.

"I’ll be back to celebrate the New Year together."

"Good."

Chen Yun’s eyebrows relaxed significantly, clearly in a good mood.

Chen Feng felt a rare sense of peace. After breakfast, he planned to head to the Martial Arts Hall to handle some matters.

Buzz buzz!

Suddenly, his phone vibrated.

It was a call from Lin Hao.

"Feng Zi?"

"Hmm?" Chen Feng was puzzled, sensing something odd in the tone.

"Did you make a scene again yesterday?"

On the other end, Lin Hao asked with a smile, and Chen Feng raised an eyebrow.

"Heh, that kid named Zhang Quan is a small supplier for the Black Crystal Group, who just arrived in Nanjiang not long ago."

"Probably scared out of his wits, he reached out through several connections to ask me to mediate on his behalf, and also wants to invite you for a meal...."

"Of course, I’m not planning to side with them. You do what you want, don’t mind me."

Lin Hao said with a chuckle, while Chen Feng’s expression remained calm.

Too weak, he had no interest in dealing with such people.

As for the grudge with that Jiang Weiwei, as long as it didn’t involve Chen Yun, he wouldn’t care at all.

"No need for a meal." He politely declined.

"Alright."

Lin Hao replied with a laugh, knowing he had let the matter go.

"Additionally, there’s another matter."

"Go ahead."

"The big sis has already arrived in Nanjiang, and she seems to be planning to go to Suluo too."

Chen Feng was surprised.

She’s going too?

He understood Lin Hao going himself, due to insufficient background and a lack of strong people.

But Meng Anran had a wealthy family background and many transformed people under her command; wouldn’t it be safer to remote command domestically?

"I heard there’s been another change in Suluo’s Secret Realm. It seems an ordinary person was accidentally drawn in, managed to escape, and brought back some advanced Super Ancient Creature Essence Blood."

"A lot of people are getting restless."

Lin Hao explained and speculated that Meng Anran definitely wouldn’t enter the Secret Realm, just wanted to go to Suluo personally to better establish communication links and get first-hand information at any time.

"I see."

The confusion on Chen Feng’s face dissipated as he nodded slightly.

They chatted a bit more briefly, and then the call ended, and he looked out the window.

Ancient Civilization Relics....

He still wondered what the Ancient Civilization Relics in Suluo would be like?

Shaking his head, he felt he was overthinking.

Going to Suluo this time was merely to help the military complete martial arts exchanges, and by the way to hunt down people from the Divine Martial Alliance.

As for the Secret Realm, no one could yet confirm if it would eventually be opened to the public.

The thought flashed past as he put the phone down.

It was at this moment.

A special wave of spiritual energy echoed in his mind, a strange call rising once more.

"Sha!!"

Under the Soul Fire, he instantly understood its message.

The storm over Falling Eagle Island had finally appeared once again!