Chosen Man

Chosen Man
The Dragon Bone Cliffs


The Cloud Mountains was the site of the Divine Sword Palace. That place was like the famous paradise in Long Passion. Since ancient times, it was considered a cultivation holy land that all cultivators dreamed of!


If Feng Zun could really come alone to the Cloud Mountains and suppress the Divine Sword Palace. What would such a great event be called?


Feng Zun said in a daze, "Is there anything good when you wait for that day to come? Compared to that trivial thing, seeking the Truth of the Way of the Sword is something you should pay more attention to."


As Shuoxue seemed to be unable to hold back her smile, she was extremely charming, she was like a flower bud that bloomed after the rain, which was fresh and bright.


The more he interacted with Feng Zun deeper, the more he realized that this handsome young man from the Han Empire seemed to possess some sort of magical power that made it seem like he was in another world. 


His temperament was always indifferent and there was a kind of arrogance and hubris stamped to his bones.


But when one truly comes into contact with him more deeply, one can understand deeply that his arrogance comes from his absolute belief in his own strength, and it was absolutely not something that those arrogant people could do.



This trip was very satisfying.


Feng Zun had discovered the Ocean Spiritual Cocoon and had been exchanged for the great wealth of the Zu Family.


The amount of cultivation resources required alone was enough for him to reach the perfect Intermediate Immortal God.


In addition, spiritual materials and Ocean Stones that could be used to nourish the Fantian Emperor Sword, were also materials for refining some powerful secret talismans and other resources.


Before reaching the Immortal God Peak, Feng Zun no longer needed to worry about cultivation resources.


Compared to before, the atmosphere in the Profound Ark became peaceful.


Nie Tha had found out about the death of Huo Sheng and the others, and it was said that he was shocked until his face became extremely pale, and he was stunned on the spot for a long time.


From then on Nie Tha simply shut herself in her room, as if she was very afraid of meeting Feng Zun.


Yuntian was also just speechless. He deliberately avoided contact with Feng Zun and only occasionally chatted with Shuoxue.


On the other hand, Feng Zun felt as if nothing had happened. In addition to cultivating, he also gave some Sword Dao guidance to Shuoxue.


Whenever he felt lonely in the middle of the night, he would call Ning Sih and chat over a drink.


However, from most of the time spent by Ning Sih to listen to him, even Feng Zun had to admit that Ning Sih was a very pleasant listener. When he was with her, he was no longer too afraid of Feng Zun and could chat freely about everything he had in mind.


Ning Sih herself was also very happy. He liked Feng Zun's style when drinking while talking.


Of course, whenever Feng Zun talked about such an embarrassing thing as dual cultivation, Ning Sih would inevitably feel a little anxious and embarrassed.


Seven days passed quickly.


In the past seven days, they spent one day in a city in Jinghou where there were abundant resources. Feng Zun would take the opportunity to purchase the set of basic spiritual materials needed to perfect the secret talisman.


In this period of time, their group was still on their way.


At this point, Feng Zun finally realized how vast this territory of the Long Empire was.


They had departed from the southernmost part of the Long Empire, the Southern Prefectural Region. They rode the Profound Ark and flew all the way. Although their speed could not be said to be fast, they had already flown for nearly ten days.


As of now, the group has only crossed three states.


According to Shuoxue, it would take at least half a month to arrive at the Nine Furnace City that was the main headquarters of the Long Imperial Palace.


Of course, this was also related to the slow speed of that Profound Ark.


The giant ship was indeed comfortable to board, but in terms of speed, it was even much lower than the Semesta Ark.


However, Feng Zun did not mind because indeed he was not in a hurry.


Cultivation is the same. The more hasty to go up the desired level, the less success will be obtained. One could not blindly chase the speed of breaking through, and one had to continue advancing step by step.


Late night.


Shi Yang Province, Dragon Bone Cliff.


A bright moon hung high in the sky, and on the ground was a majestic river.


The water sometimes surged and sometimes flowed quietly, the waves like snow, while the moonlight was like silver light.


The giant ship stopped at the top of a mountain not far from the Cliffs of Dragon Bones.


Other than Nie Tha, Feng Zun and the others walking down from the Profound Ark, they lit bonfires, drank wine, and admired the moon at the top of the mountain. They gazed into the distance at the great river, and they felt satisfied and relaxed.


“Allegedly, long ago, a black dragon snake lived in this great river in front of us and its cultivation was unfathomable. It is said that he has the potential to transform into a true dragon and it is said also that it will come out of the river once every 100 years to absorb the moon essence and purify his body and blood.”


Shuoxue's voice was sweet and melodious as she spoke of an ancient legend. "But then, when this Black Dragon Snake was going through a tribulation to be able to transform into a dragon, it experienced an unexpected change of situation. Just then there was a strong cultivator coming and crossing this river and trying to seize a pill that the Black Dragon Snake would use to face the tribulation of metamorphosis."


“In the end, at the Dragon Bone Cliff, the strong cultivator had managed to thrust his sword into the head of the Black Dragon Snake. However, that powerful cultivator had also been successfully swallowed by the enraged Black Dragon Snake.”


“The Black Dragon Snake is severely injured, not only missing the opportunity to transform into a dragon, but its body is also torn to shreds by the heavenly tribulation that is still going on, thus making it dying.”


“That's how this legend in the Dragon Bone Cliff came about. This means that this cliff is a silent witness of a hope from the Black Dragon Snake that will transform and transform into a dragon.”


Tianba and Yin Ying were sympathetic and felt sorry for the poor Black Dragon Snake.


Zhuan Long was also very touched.


He was a demon beast cultivator, so he naturally knew very well that the Black Dragon Snake bloodline was an extremely frightening existence among demon beasts. They were talented and had a special bloodline, far surpassing ordinary demonic beasts.


But it was precisely because of his hereditary background that it made their transformation even more difficult, even harder than ascending to heaven to turn into a true dragon!


Not only was it not easy for them to be able to cultivate. However, even if a demonic beast could possess even heaven-level luck, the heavenly tribulation they would face would be terrifying.


“If this legend is true, then the cultivation technique that the Black Dragon Snake underwent must not be simple. He had at least a realm in the Mortal Realm, and he had hardened his horns, scales, claws, and dragon bones. It was a great calamity from a great breakthrough to turning into a true dragon. Although it was not a pure-blooded Dragon born from heaven, it was far from comparable to all the descendants of dragons that had ever appeared to the world.


Feng Zun took a sip of wine and said casually, "Since that cultivator is able to thrust his sword into the head of the Black Dragon Snake, he should be at the Immortal realm. Otherwise, he would definitely not have had a chance even just to get close to that Black Dragon Snake."


When he spoke up to here, he could only shake his head. “Unfortunately, this strong cultivator was ultimately too stupid. When hunting dragon descendants, one had to cut off its scales, claws, and horns. This way, even if the dragon descendant had an unusually formidable cultivation, at most he would only be able to exert half his strength, since that was the weakness of them. If one did, then one would be able to easily obtain victory.”


Everyone is dumbfounded.


They just treat it as an imaginary legend.


Yet unexpectedly, Feng Zun had directly deduced many secrets!


For example, what kind of cultivation field and resources should one have in order to be able to transform into a dragon, and what methods one should use to easily obtain victory when fighting against the dragon bloodline….


"Sister Feng Zun, you are indeed very smart!"


Tianba's eyes twinkled as he exclaimed, "Those who don't know will probably think that Big Brother Feng has hunted dragons before."


Others could only sigh with emotion. All they knew was that Feng Zun was clearly only a young man of a dozen years, but there seemed to be nothing in this world that he did not understand.


When they heard him talk about the secret of cultivation, inevitably it also broadened their horizons and made them feel enlightened.


However, no one knew that Feng Zun had not only ever killed a black dragon snake before.


In this life of his, he had even possessed a Dragon God Master, even within his body had also flowed blood from Long Shangdi.


As they chatted, Feng Zun suddenly felt something. He raised his eyebrows and looked into the distance with divine eyes.