Fei Chen's Sword Journey
PPFC 2 - Become a Disciple of the Dragon God and King of Hell
PPFC 2 - Become a Disciple of the Dragon God and King of Hell
The white cat sculpted for quite a while after hearing the King of Hell recount his agreement with Fei Chen.
‘Hey, I didn't hear wrong, did I? Seven, nine, I don't mean eleven girls, this boy?’ The white cat wanted to tear apart the sword-shaped King of Hell.
“Hahaha... Take it easy, he'll get everything. Don't underestimate the King of Hell, the Dragon God!” The sword-shaped spirit of the King of Hell laughed.
Dragon God trapped in the body of a white cat resigned, ‘This boy I picked up outside this mountain. What he thought was revenge. You think he can find seven, nine, don't I mean eleven women who love him?’
The Spirit King of Hell laughed again, “Dragon God, it's your duty to teach him kindness. My job is to guide him into a dashing man who will eradicate evil with this sword of mine.”.
Fei Chen who no longer groaned in pain threw the King of Hell Sword into the cave wall, “King of Hell who was inside the sword? And the Dragon God is a cat? Quickly teach me martial arts! Tomorrow I will kill those people!”
The white cat suddenly rolled on the ground while the Spirit King of Hell laughed loosely.
“Dewa Dragon. Explain her! I can't stop laughing!”
The white cat stared at Fei Chen's angry face, ‘Don't get me wrong, boy! All of this requires process. First you forgot how to say thank you to me!’
This white cat spoke to Fei Chen through telepathy.
“Thanks, Sweet Dragon.” Fei Chen bowed. But to the white cat this young man looked half-heartedly saying so.
“You are of noble descent right? Can you learn manners? Can you read? Answer my three questions.”
Fei Chen looked sad, “I am a descendant of nobility. But my parents haven't had time to teach me how to read.”
Fei Chen explained to the Sweet Dragon and Dragon King Sword that in the Fei Family, children will learn to read and science after six years old. Fei Chen was only five years old.
“Sadly. Rather than that, from today on I will call you Sweet Dragon, Dragon God. This boy is indeed my student, he can give you a suitable name.” The Sword King of Hell was still laughing and talking to himself.
‘Ignore him.’ Sweet Dragon spoke, Fei Chen nodded slowly.
‘Tonight sleep first and rest. Tomorrow I and he will explain to you about this world.’ After Sweet Dragon said so, Fei Chen made the King of Hell Sword a pillow for his sleep.
“Bokah! You should have made me an heirloom!” The Sword King of Hell cried out all night, while Fei Chen was sound asleep.
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The chirping of birds woke Fei Chen up. After washing his face and bathing, Fei Chen immediately picked up the fruits for breakfast.
The Sweet Dragon approached him and saw this brat adapting faster.
‘This place is named Mountain Crying. Actually I want to give him the name Heavenly Aura Mountain. But that stupid sword would not budge.’
Fei Chen put down the Hell King Sword while listening to the Dragon God Spirit and the Hell King Spirit arguing for a long time. In the end the Dragon God Spirit, who was trapped within the body of the white cat relented.
The Crying Mountain was a mountain in the Yin Empire. This place that had a barrier wall was a place filled with aura and resources.
In the Mountain of Cry there is a natural beauty that spoils the eye. There are Hot Water Pool, Lightning Torch Pool, Aura Pool, Phoenix Lake and Truth Waterfall. Even the cave where the Sword King of Hell was embedded was the Heart Cave.
“Now I am in the Yin Empire.” Fei Chen muttered softly while eating fruits casually.
The Sweet Dragon again explained about the Crying Mountain to Fei Chen. The abundant natural resources and wealth here is a very valuable place for humans.
“Just explain to this boy about the martial world in the human world.” The Sword King of Hell protested against the Sweet Dragon who was telling Fei Chen at length.
The two argue back. In the end the Sweet Dragon relented.
The world is becoming a cruel place. The strong oppress the weak. The Sweet Dragon told Fei Chen that the black one was not necessarily dirty, and the white one was not necessarily clean. Never judge someone from the outside.
‘Chen, man is just a land given life. So never be arrogant and proud of yourself.’
Fei Chen nodded his head listening to Sweet Dragon's explanation.
Fei Chen had already accepted his fate. He understood the outline, but he really never expected it to be the one to meet the Sword-turned King of Hell and the Dragon God trapped in the white cat's body.
In this world there are nine stages of warriors and their levels.
the Star Swordsman
the King Swordsman
the Emperor Swordsman
the Soul Swordsman
the Sacred Swordsman
the Great Swordsman
the Earth Warrior
the Sky Swordsman
the Swordsman of the Gods
Each level there are three stages, including the beginning, middle and peak. Fei Chen's residence was in the Seven Star Continent, one of the four continents in this world.
‘Do you understand it?’ Sweet Dragon spoke through telepathy.
Fei Chen finished the fruit he ate before nodding his head slowly.
The Sweet Dragon leaped towards Fei Chen's stomach and released two claws. Fei Chen gasped in shock before he felt his body lighter and filled with power.
‘The meridian points and aura connecting points in your body are covered. I gave him a boost through my claw. I forgot to tell you one thing. Even if I am a cat, but my blood that has been fused with the scar on your stomach is dragon blood.’
Fei Chen was still acting calm before he returned thrashing in pain. His face panicked as every pore in his body spat out dirty blood.
‘The process of purification of blood in your body is ongoing. From now on your body will be filled with dragon blood.’ Obviously Sweet Dragon.
The Sword King of Hell laughed when he saw the solemn face of the Sweet Dragon and the agonizing face of Fei Chen.
“Argh!!” Fei Chen shouted out loudly before his breathing started to get irregular.
The Sweet Dragon and the Hell King Sword saw Fei Chen back on his feet with a body covered in blood.
‘Mandi! Your body odor is rotten!’ Sweet Dragon away.
‘Starting today you will train under the guidance of both of us, Dragon God.’ The Sweet Dragon stared at Fei Chen's back.
‘And the King of Hell hahaha.’ The Sword King of Hell laughed when he saw Fei Chen stepping his feet towards the Lightning Torment Pool.
Fei Chen's training to become a swordsman under the guidance of the Sweet Dragon and the Hell King Sword finally began.