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Still as a rock, like a sculpture.
A faint whisper echoed within the black robe, yet it did not spread even slightly.
"Devouring Prison, Reverse Scale, Embracing Light, Giant Sword..."
After traversing the numerous defenses of the Chu and Wei states, Han Feng and his group finally set foot on Wei territory and headed towards the heart of Wei.
Inside the carriage.
Zhu Zhao tilted her head slightly, her gaze fixed on the outside world through the curtains that fluttered in the wind.
After a moment of silence, she spoke: "Recently, many powerful figures have appeared, fighting endlessly for control of the Devouring Prison."
"The Grand Master of Fate has fallen, and the Moon Goddess has fled with her wounds."
"The Devouring Prison and its new master have once again vanished from the world."
Upon hearing this, Han Feng was speechless for a moment, feeling a mix of emotions, and let out a deep sigh.
"The Yin-Yang School will surely restart the selection of the Grand Master of Fate and the Lesser Master of Fate. In the short term, they should not have time to pursue us closely, so we can remain safe for now."
"Although they are unaware of it, the true master of the Devouring Prison Sword is none other than myself."
305. Sudden Enlightenment: Ten Thousand Leaves Fly and Flow.
A cold smile appeared on You Yingxiu's face, her words revealing indifference: "Those people fought against the calamity for the Lord and also gave birth to the Devouring Hell. They can be said to have died a worthy death."
Zhu Zhao turned around and looked tenderly at Han Feng, who was holding Yun Ji in his arms.
"Now that we are in Wei territory, what are your plans, Master?"
"Before meeting you two, I planned to take Yun Ji to Xinling in the State of Wei and become a retainer of Lord Xinling, Wei Wuji."
"First, raise Yunji to adulthood to avoid becoming a burden."
As Han Feng spoke, he teased the young Yun Ji in his arms with his fingertips.
Little Yunji was innocent and ignorant, only knowing how to laugh and vigorously waving her two fair and round little arms, playing with her brother's fingers.
He was having a great time playing by himself.
"But at this moment!" Han Feng turned his gaze to Zhuzhao and Youying, and said resolutely, "With your help, my mind has changed."
"Instead of going to Xinling, he went to Daliang, the capital of Wei."
"Daliang?" Zhu Zhao's eyes flashed with confusion as he asked, "Is there a power hidden there that can completely extricate us from this crisis?"
"You are worrying too much..." Han Feng comforted you, "Now that your bodies and minds have been baptized by the Six Paths Immortal Seal, you have gradually transformed from humans into immortals, and are as different from ordinary people as clouds and mud."
“In the past, you were just ordinary women, with the same physical condition as others.”
"However, now, with the body fused with the Immortal Seal, it is quietly stepping into the ranks of the Immortal Clan."
"Excessive fear in one's heart is of no benefit to future spiritual practice."
Upon hearing Han Feng's words, Zhu Zhao and You Ying seemed to awaken from a dream, and their previous fear instantly diminished.
After realizing their mistake, the two sisters thanked Han Feng together.
"Thank you for your guidance, Master!"
"From this day forward, we will be bound together in life and death, and spend this life together." Han Feng said solemnly, his hands gently supporting Zhuzhao and Youying, "so that we may live longer and not be harmed by the enemy."
"I wish to go to Daliang and become a disciple of the Armored Sect."
"The Great Liang Armored Sect? That's renowned as the strongest external martial arts sect in the world!" You Ying recalled the past with great surprise.
"According to historical records, the founder of the Armored Sect was an elite Wei soldier under the command of Pang Juan, the master strategist of Guiguzi."
Marquis Wen of Wei personally bestowed the name "Wu Zu" upon them, praising their bodies as being as strong as steel, impervious to swords and spears, possessing superhuman strength, and unharmed in a hundred battles.
Both of their gazes fell on Han Feng.
Although he was only eight years old, his muscles and bones were so strong and powerful that even without any external martial arts training, he could contend with second-rate martial arts masters with his physical strength alone.
These terrifying bodies continue to strengthen day after day, seemingly without limit.
"Master, your physical attributes are truly astonishing, unparalleled throughout history, and endlessly resilient."
"If you master the Armored Sect's most powerful external skills, once you achieve mastery, I'm afraid no one in the world will be able to harm you in the slightest."
Zhu Zhao nodded in agreement, believing that Han Feng's choice to wear armor was indeed the best way to leverage his unique physical advantages.
With this thought in mind, she used a mind control spell to control the coachman and drove straight towards the Wei capital, Daliang.
After making the arrangements, she turned to look at Han Feng, who was at the head of the table, and asked in a gentle voice, "Master, I heard that you wish to study Yin-Yang arts?"
“In the past, I had no talent for Yin-Yang arts. Now, I possess the top-tier aptitude of Double Pupils Inviting the Moon, which I must not waste,” Han Feng replied, his gaze fixed on Zhu Zhao.
"My sister and I are willing to impart all our knowledge of Yin-Yang techniques to you."
"However, the myriad leaves and falling blossoms will never be passed on to their master. You should already know the reason."
"I already know about the matter of that young master of destiny who is destined to live no more than twenty years." Han Feng nodded, clearly having no intention of getting involved in such deadly secret techniques.
"Aside from the Ten Thousand Leaves Flying Flower Flow, what Yin-Yang techniques are you each proficient in?" Shangshang.
306. The Soul-Capturing Puppet Technique of the Yin-Yang School?
"Besides the myriad leaves and petals dancing in the air, my sister also wields the awe-inspiring Mind Control Spell, the mysterious and unpredictable Soul Dragon Soaring Technique, and the withered tree that can defy life and death to spring back to life." Youying continued, frankly demonstrating to Han Feng, "And I, on the other hand, possess the Six Soul Terror Curse that captivates souls, the Soul-Capturing Puppet Technique that manipulates living beings, and the Soul Transfer Technique that instantly teleports souls."
"In addition, we can also unleash the incredibly powerful Yin-Yang dual attack—the Yin-Yang Harmony Technique."
As Han Feng listened to the accounts of the two women, Zhuzhao and Youying, a ripple of emotion stirred within him. He then asked, "Within the Yin-Yang School, are there no restrictions or rules governing the cultivation of Yin-Yang techniques?"
“Yes, the only limitation is the cultivator’s own talent in Yin-Yang techniques,” Youying replied seriously. “As long as the talent is outstanding enough, theoretically one can study any kind of Yin-Yang technique.”
"However, the more powerful the Yin-Yang technique, the steeper the difficulty of its cultivation."
"The requirements for a practitioner's talent in Yin-Yang techniques are extremely stringent. The reason why many Yin-Yang techniques disappeared is not because sects prohibited the practice of them."
"The real reason is that its standards for cultivators' qualifications are too high."
"Many people don't even have the basic qualifications to step into the threshold of cultivation."
Zhu Zhao picked up where his sister left off and continued to reveal the truth to Han Feng: "From the perspective of the higher-ups in the Yin Yang School, they desire that everyone can master more Yin Yang techniques."
"Only in this way can we have enough power to drive when implementing various strategies."
"Avoid having grand ambitions but lacking capable people."
After listening to Zhuzhao and Youying's analysis, Han Feng suddenly understood and thought to himself: "So after Dongjun Yan betrayed him, Donghuang Taiyi did not take his life directly, but chose to capture and imprison him alive."
"That's the reason."
Horse hooves kicked up dust as Han Feng, along with Zhu Zhao, You Ying, and others, rode in a carriage, traveling slowly yet quickly for seven days before finally arriving at Daliang, the capital of Wei.
He gently lifted the carriage curtain and cast his gaze towards the distant city of Daliang. He saw that the city's outskirts were open and flat, offering no natural defenses.
Such terrain necessitated the construction of the Daliang city wall to be thick and imposing, thus establishing its renowned reputation as "the number one city under heaven".
On the wide dirt road, pedestrians and carriages thronged the area. Their four-wheeled carts, mingling with the bustling crowd, slowly made their way towards a city gate of Daliang City. The closer they got to the gate, the clearer the magnificent outline of the city walls became.
Although there was still some distance to go, one had to look up in awe. The top of the city wall seemed to pierce the clouds, and the Wei soldiers stationed there appeared as small as ants against the backdrop of the high wall.
"It truly lives up to its reputation as the number one city in the world," Han Feng praised sincerely.
In an instant.
He felt a sudden burning and stinging sensation in his eyes, sometimes as if he were in a sea of fire, sometimes as if he were immersed in a cold pool, the alternating hot and cold tormenting him repeatedly.
Han Feng immediately lowered the curtains, gripped the car's handrail tightly with his left hand, and pressed his right hand against his eyebrows and eyes, his arm veins bulging, clearly enduring the pain with all his might.
"Young master, what's wrong?" Zhuzhao asked anxiously.
"I suddenly experienced severe pain in both eyes, accompanied by alternating sensations of hot and cold. I suspect it's because the fused double pupils within my body are about to manifest." Han Feng endured the discomfort and reassured everyone, "There's no need to panic. Just wait a moment."
With Han Feng's comforting words, Zhu Zhao and You Ying felt somewhat relieved, while the older sister kept a close eye on Han Feng's condition.
307. Six Paths of Reincarnation Eye
Meanwhile, she took care of the unconscious Yun Ji; her younger sister, on the other hand, was vigilant about the surrounding environment to prevent any sudden changes from interfering with Han Feng's awakening process of double pupils.
A moment later.
The agony in his eyes vanished instantly, replaced by an indescribable sense of relief. Han Feng let out a long sigh of relief and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
Take a short break.
He opened his eyes again, only to find that the scene before him was not significantly different from before.
"Young master, please look here." Zhu Zhao took out a small bronze mirror at some point and handed it to Han Feng.
Han Feng raised his eyes and stared at the bronze mirror in his palm. His eyes were reflected in the mirror, icy blue as frost, beautiful as—a sapphire in their brilliance.
But the change in the center of the pupil is a truly revolutionary transformation. The once simple, jet-black pupil now displays a more peculiar and complex structure.
"Within the pupil, another eye is conceived. The two pupils merge, one inside and one outside."
"The inner pupil is six colors, shaped like a wheel, black on the left and white on the right, like a yin-yang fish."
After observing carefully for a while, Han Feng remained silent. Seeing this, Zhu Zhao, who was sitting on the left, took the initiative to explain: "Young master, everyone's double pupils are unique, and the mysteries they contain are also different for each person."