Chapter 84
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Chapter 84: Beginner’s Puppetry
“Lin Feng, where have you been all night? Do you know I’ve come here several times and you weren’t home?”
Yang Ding Tian’s expression was not good as he confronted Lin Feng.
Previously, the leader had asked him to bring Lin Feng to meet him.
As a result, he had come to Lin Feng’s house several times and found it empty!
This made him very unhappy!
Lin Feng frowned.
Is this guy out of his mind?
“Bang!”
With a kick, he sent Yang Ding Tian flying out, coldly saying:
“If you’re sick, go back and get treated! Don’t come here at night to disgust me.”
“Lin Feng, are you crazy? I’m talking to you, why did you kick me?”
Yang Ding Tian got up from the ground, furious.
“I kick when I want to. Do I need a reason?”
Lin Feng replied indifferently.
“You…”
Yang Ding Tian was so angry he felt like spitting blood.
But thinking that Lin Feng was stronger than him, he forced himself to calm down and said in a deep voice:
“Lin Feng, I’m here to tell you that our leader wants to see you!”
“Pfft~”
Lin Feng couldn’t help but laugh.
“He wants to see me just because he says so? Who is he? Do I know him?”
“Don’t be arrogant! Our leader is a powerful figure in the Heavenly Realm! Do you dare not go?”
Yang Ding Tian threatened coldly.
“Bang!”
Lin Feng kicked Yang Ding Tian again, sending him flying over ten meters.
“You’re insane!”
“Get lost! If you knock on my door again, I’ll take you down!”
Lin Feng said coldly and shut the door.
Yang Ding Tian struggled to get up from the ground, unable to suppress a mouthful of blood.
He stared at the door, clenching his fists tightly, feeling both angry and wronged!
He never expected that just knocking on the door and saying a few words would lead to this!
What a humiliation!
Truly a great humiliation!
Lin Feng, how dare you insult me like this! You will definitely regret it!!
Yang Ding Tian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, walked to a car by the roadside, and quickly left.
…
Lin Feng returned to his room, ready to continue what he was doing earlier.
However, he found that Chen Yi Nuo had already entered Xiao Yao’s room and locked the door.
“Yi Nuo, open the door and let me in!”
Lin Feng said with a smile.
“No, it’s too late, I want to sleep! You can go squeeze in with my brother.”
Chen Yi Nuo replied.
Lin Feng felt a bit helpless.
Just when he was about to make progress, Yang Ding Tian had to come and mess things up!
What a pity!
Lin Feng glanced at Chen Qian Xu, who was still unconscious in the next room, and decided to sit down outside on a flat area.
Then, he took out the old cloth scroll from his Qiankun bag!
He had never seen the skin of Ao Miao, so he couldn’t be sure if this scroll was made from it.
“The old man said that the skin of Ao Miao must be activated with the blood of a cultivator to reveal the text. I might as well give it a try!”
Lin Feng muttered to himself, cutting his finger and letting a drop of blood fall onto the old scroll.
Sure enough.
As the blood dissolved into the scroll, the previously blank cloth began to emit a faint glow.
Lines of golden characters started to appear.
These characters resembled oracle bone script, densely packed with thousands of words.
With the old man’s teachings, Lin Feng naturally recognized these characters.
What was recorded on it was not a divine ability or breathing technique,
but a kind of unorthodox technique!
To be precise, it was called puppet technique!
It involved refining puppets from various rare materials and controlling them with one’s divine sense to fight for oneself!!!
This was undoubtedly a powerful technique.
When fighting others,
if you suddenly summoned a puppet, wouldn’t that allow you to fight with more against fewer?
Moreover, according to what was written,
as long as your divine sense was strong enough, you could control multiple puppets.
“This is truly a treasure! Puppet technique, even the old man doesn’t know it!”
Lin Feng was a bit excited and continued to read.
The more he read, the more delighted he became!
He discovered that the puppet technique could not only control puppets but also temporarily control cultivators with weaker divine senses!
The duration of control was related to the strength of one’s divine sense and the distance of control!
“Uh… no way! Is this just a low-level puppet technique?”
By the end, Lin Feng felt a bit helpless again.
The highest level introduced on it could only refine puppets below the Golden Core stage!
Moreover, the materials required for refining were very precious, almost unseen in today’s world!
Some materials, like soul power crystals, Lin Feng had never even heard of!
However, the basic knowledge provided was quite comprehensive.
Lin Feng read it with great interest.
…
On the other side.
At the Martial Arts Alliance base.
After Yang Ding Tian returned in his car, he walked into the leader’s office with a gloomy face.
At this moment, the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, Wang Yue Xuan, was standing in front of a desk, practicing his techniques with a brush.
On the large rice paper,
the words “Invincible” were written in a flamboyant style!
In his view,
these two words represented his current state of mind!
Since being transferred to the Martial Arts Alliance’s Jinling branch as the leader,
he had realized that he was already invincible in the Jinling area!
“Leader!!!”
As soon as Yang Ding Tian entered, he immediately spoke respectfully.
“Don’t speak yet!”
Wang Yue Xuan interrupted Yang Ding Tian.
He seemed to sense something, wielding the brush with vigor, writing on the rice paper.
“Heroes emerge from our generation, time hastens as we enter the martial world.”
“Talk of imperial ambitions in jest, life is but a fleeting dream.”
“With sword in hand, I ride through the storm, bones like mountains, birds startled to fly.”
“The world is like a tide, people like water, lamenting how few return from the martial world.”
He concluded with: I am invincible, you may do as you please!
After finishing these lines,
Wang Yue Xuan proudly held up the rice paper and said:
“Yang Ding Tian, come and see my writing, how’s this poem?”
Yang Ding Tian glanced at it, his mouth twitching slightly.
Isn’t this just Li Bai’s “Jiang Hu Xing”?
Making it seem like you created it yourself.
However, he knew the leader’s personality well and immediately smiled, flattering him:
“Not bad, not bad! This poem is easy to recite, and the calligraphy is strong and powerful, soaring like a dragon!”
“Just one word, perfect!”