Published: February 24, 2025
Chapter 81: Exceptional Talent
As the male disciples were still trying to tease Xue Ziyan, they seemed to sense something and suddenly turned around, their expressions filled with shock as they gazed hundreds of feet away at a lone peak standing tall in the mountain gorge!
“Rumble!”
“Bang bang bang…”
Accompanied by a series of loud noises, at the mountainside of the lone peak, over a hundred towering ancient trees within a radius of a hundred feet seemed to be swept away by an invisible force, exploding one after another!
Following that, bolts of red and white lightning power, as thick as a bowl, spread across the mountain, resembling thunder pythons rolling and writhing, the momentum exceedingly terrifying!
“That is Senior Brother Murong's place of seclusion. It seems Senior Brother Murong has advanced to the first level of the fetal soul realm!”
“Yes! And it's also thunder fetal soul, which is supreme talent!”
“Senior Brother Murong, so impressive!”
Amidst the exclamations of the 223 male and female disciples, they suddenly widened their eyes as the scene unfolding before them stirred up immense waves in their hearts!
“Is this the fetal soul realm? What a powerful feeling!” With an excited voice, the crowd saw a tornado rising, ten feet high, from the mountainside, and at the top of the whirlwind stood none other than Murong Kun!
He resembled a ruler of the wind, standing atop the whirlwind, flying towards the crowd!
“Unbelievable! Senior Brother Murong possesses both wind fetal soul and thunder fetal soul at the same time!”
“Oh my! Senior Brother Murong is of supreme talent!”
The crowd admired and looked up at Murong Kun, who was soaring through the wind.
In mid-flight, the whirlwind beneath his feet vanished, and he suddenly uttered the word “sacrifice!” In that instant, the Qiankun Ring flashed with white light, and a Low-Grade Spirit Weapon Flying Sword traced a graceful arc in the air, stabilizing and hovering beneath his feet.
This was the flying sword control that could only be executed by spirit胎 realm practitioners after advancing to the fetal soul realm!
As a practitioner in the first level of the fetal soul realm, each advancement in realm would increase his speed.
Moments later, Murong Kun, with a spring breeze-like smile, stood atop the flying sword, hovering over everyone. His expression was as proud as could be!
“Congratulations, Senior Brother Murong!”
“Best wishes, Senior Brother Murong!”
The crowd clasped their fists and bowed, their voices echoing through the valley!
“Hmm.” Murong Kun looked down at the crowd and nodded slightly, “Is there still no news of Tan Yun and Mu Mengyi?”
“Reporting to Senior Brother Murong, there is still no news for the time being,” the crowd replied.
Murong Kun frowned and glanced at Xue Ziyan, stating lightly, “Let her live for another five days. If there is still no news of Tan Yun and the other, then kill her.”
“Since there has been no trace of those two dog men and women, I will just search for them myself!”
With his advancement to the fetal soul realm and possessing the supreme talent of both wind and thunder attribute fetal souls, his confidence and strength had surged immensely. He now regarded Tan Yun and Mu Mengyi with utter disdain!
“Yes, Senior Brother Murong!” After the crowd responded, Murong Kun commanded fifty disciples who had not yet reached the fetal soul realm to stay behind and guard Xue Ziyan, while the others immediately entered seclusion, striving for the fetal soul realm.
After the disciples received their orders, three of them bowed and presented a Medium-Grade Wind Soul Spring and a High-Grade Thunder Soul Spring to Murong Kun.
After accepting with a smile, Murong Kun flew three hundred feet on his sword, and then opened a cave dwelling on the rocky ground at the base of the mountain, entering to refine the Soul Springs.
As night fell.
Three hundred miles away from Murong Kun's cave dwelling, on the peak of a mountain, amidst the spiritual mist, Liu Rulong and Zhong Wu Shiyao sat cross-legged a hundred feet apart.