Since Feng Yun eliminated Liu Mutian and removed the threat, nothing else happened.
Feng Yuxu, besides handling society affairs, diligently trained and sometimes sought Feng Yun's guidance.
Knowing he would soon head to the inner city and be unable to watch over the Welfare Institute, Feng Yun planned for Feng Yuxu to act as his proxy.
In such an atmosphere, time passed unknowingly.
Two months later...
On a molten battlefield, Feng Yun and a scruffy burly middle-aged man fought fiercely.
They exchanged blows; Martial Techniques flashed, and the fight was intense.
After half an hour, Feng Yun, at the cost of one hand, pierced the opponent decisively—finishing the fight!
[Victory over Projection Entity Zhong Yunmiu!]
[Drop]: None
"No drop again, try again."
Feng Yun chose to continue.
Half an hour later:
[Victory over Projection Entity Zhong Yunmiu!]
[Drop]: None
"No drop yet, again!"
Feng Yun had been farming for two full months with no luck.
He felt like a "non-lucky" player, akin to having a 99% chance but being the rare 1%.
Indeed, it was that miserable.
But bad luck would end, as everyone eventually gets lucky.
And now—
[Victory over Projection Entity Zhong Yunmiu!]
[Drop]: Third-rank Body Refining Cultivation Art 'Divine Gang Body Tyrant Technique'
[Extract?]
"Extract!"
Feng Yun stared at the drop list, overwhelmed. Happiness often came unexpectedly.
He thought today would be another dry day.
[Extracting third-rank Body Refining Cultivation Art 'Divine Gang Body Tyrant Technique'... Extracting... Complete!]
Boom!
A vast wave of information exploded in his mind.
Moments later, a piercing pain spread throughout his body, like countless ants biting—almost making him faint.
The pain was intense; Feng Yun soon sweated profusely as his body underwent drastic changes.
The change was visible.
As time passed, a thin crimson light membrane appeared over his body—neither fully transparent nor opaque—with strange glimmers flowing within.
Any Body Refining master would recognize this as the spiritual energy shield formed upon mastering Divine Gang Overlord Body Technique!
This shield could block all damage from alloy weapons.
Time passed—both fleeting and eternal.
The pain eased; Feng Yun exhaled weakly, relieved.
Damn, he had made it through.
He realized his transformation was not only physical but included this thin protective shield.
"This is spiritual energy?" Feng Yun wondered.
He wanted to test it but couldn't alone.
So he left the Welfare Institute and went to the renamed Shuguang Society (formerly Black Axe Society).
The members saw Feng Yun and paled, like facing a demon.
They still remembered how Feng Yun casually defeated Liu Mutian.
"Call your boss."
Feng Yun looked at them and casually said.
"Please wait."
One member fled quickly and soon returned with Feng Yuxu.
"Feng Yun, what do you want?" Feng Yuxu asked.
"Tell your men to shoot me with alloy arrows." Feng Yun wanted to test his Divine Gang Body Tyrant Technique's defense.
"Uh..."
Feng Yuxu and others exchanged surprised looks—never had they heard such a request!
"Feng Yun, those are alloy arrows. Even your mastery-level Golden Bell Art can't block so many at once."
Feng Yuxu worried.
"Don't worry. I'll control it. Shoot."
"Alright."
Reluctantly agreeing, Feng Yuxu nodded.
Soon, a dozen members aimed their alloy bows at Feng Yun.
"Fire!"
In an instant, a rain of arrows flew out with sharp bursts, shooting from all directions at Feng Yun.
Divine spiritual body!
Feng Yun's body trembled, and a thin crimson shield formed around his skin, about an inch thick.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
The alloy arrows struck the shield with clanging sounds but Feng Yun stood firm.
The arrows shattered and fell to the ground in two pieces.
"The power of spiritual energy is indeed formidable."
Feng Yun was pleased with the test results.
Feng Yuxu and the members stared dumbfounded at Feng Yun, who acted like nothing had happened.
"Wow! Is he really just fourteen?"
They had never seen such a fierce youth.
Compared to Feng Yun, they felt they'd wasted their lives.
"Let's go."
After testing, Feng Yun left.
In a few days, the Four Schools Joint Examination would begin; he needed to report to school.
At school, the advanced class atmosphere was tense and serious—like a brewing storm.
Feng Yun went directly to the Principal's office and found nine students present besides the Principal.
Among them he recognized Bai Tianchen, Mao Yunxue, and Yang Tian, who immediately fixed their gaze on Feng Yun—unforgettable was the boy who had crushed them in the assessment.
The other six students were curious about Feng Yun.
"Feng Yun, you're here. Come in."
The Principal's smile grew warmer upon seeing Feng Yun.
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