Chapter 83

Zhao Qi sneered, "You dare not not save me! If you don't save me, you won't be far from death!"

"Truly reckless!"

Chen Feng laughed loudly and kicked him directly in the throat. Zhao Qi could no longer suppress the intense poison, which attacked his head, turning his body pitch black, and he died instantly.

His face was still full of disbelief.

Wei Meng and the others all changed color. After confirming that Zhao Qi was indeed dead, his face showed great fear.

Wei Meng said, "Chen Feng, you might not know. Zhao Qi's brother is the first disciple of the outer sect of the Vajra Gate, Zhao Sanshan! He has the cultivation of the Ninth Level of the Later Heaven Realm!"

Chen Feng frowned, "Very powerful?"

"Extremely powerful, powerful to an unimaginable degree," Wei Meng said seriously. "I know you are strong, but I have to say, you are absolutely no match for him."

"Moreover, in the Bamboo Mountain Blessed Land, you will definitely meet."

Wei Meng said apologetically, "Chen Feng, I'm sorry. Zhao Qi came out with us, but he didn't return. When Zhao Sanshan asks, we can't lie."

Mu Chunxue angrily said, "Wei Meng, what are you saying? You want to betray Chen Feng?"

"Not betraying," Wei Meng said with a bitter smile. "If we don't tell the truth, we will all die!"

He appeared rough but was very thoughtful, having already thought it through.

Mu Chunxue wanted to say more, but Chen Feng interrupted him, "Alright, no need to say more. Wei Meng, I understand your dilemma. When you return, you can tell the truth. Whatever his brother does, I will face it!"

"Even if I knew he had such a powerful backer, I would still kill him!"

Chen Feng sneered, "Not killing him would leave a menace behind!"

Chen Feng was full of courage, "Come if he dares, I won't fear him!"

Mu Chunxue clapped hard, "Chen Feng, go for it, you will definitely win!"

After a few more words, Chen Feng took down the corpse of the Ghost-faced Demon Tiger.

Looking at the corpse, Chen Feng inwardly sighed with relief.

The Ghost-faced Demon Tiger's fur was very tough, and the fur was undamaged, but the internal organs had turned to mush.

The Ghost-faced Demon Tiger was extremely fast but not known for its physical strength, which was quite average. He had also caught its flight pattern.

If it were a Ninth Level of the Later Heaven Realm beast with tough skin and thick flesh, Chen Feng would definitely not be a match!

Although he had slain a Ninth Level of the Later Heaven Realm beast, he must not be arrogant.

Chen Feng took out the Ghost-faced Demon Tiger's crystal core and stored the fur.

He then habitually searched Zhao Qi's body.

This action made Wei Meng and the others exchange glances.

How many people had Chen Feng killed? How could he be so proficient?

Surprisingly, Chen Feng did find something. He found a secret manual on Zhao Qi's body.

An old, bound book with three large characters, "Golden Body Technique"!

"Golden Body Technique? What is this?" Chen Feng asked in surprise.

"What, Golden Body Technique?" Wei Meng was startled and greatly surprised.

"How could the Golden Body Technique be on him?" Wei Meng took it, shook his head, and sighed, "It must have been given to him privately by his brother, Zhao Sanshan."

After Wei Meng explained, Chen Feng understood what was going on.

It turned out that the Golden Body Technique was very prestigious, a Fifth Rank Yellow Level cultivation method. Moreover, it was the first body-strengthening technique for Vajra Gate disciples to enter the Divine Gate Realm!

After entering the Divine Gate Realm, body strengthening became very important.

The Golden Body Technique was very precious, and only a few of the most valued and promising disciples in the Vajra Gate could obtain the right to cultivate it after entering the Divine Gate Realm.

It must have been given to the first disciple of the outer sect, Zhao Sanshan, by the Vajra Gate's upper echelons, and Zhao Sanshan then gave it to his younger brother.

Wei Meng said, "Chen Feng, you must keep this yourself! If we read the Golden Body Technique without the sect's permission, we will definitely be stripped of our cultivation and thrown into prison!"

"Alright, I'll take it," Chen Feng said with a smile.

It was just what he needed, a body-strengthening technique.

After entering the Divine Gate Realm, body strengthening was indispensable.

They quickly left the Purple Cloud Gorge.

In the following days, they traveled together, and their bond deepened rapidly.

...

"Alright! This is where we part ways!"

At the edge of the grassland, Chen Feng pointed west and said, "West leads to the Qianyuan Sect, east leads to the Vajra Gate. We part ways here."

"Alright, Brother Chen, we'll meet again if fate allows."

Wei Meng was a straightforward person, not lingering, and bid farewell with a bow.

"Chen Feng, I'm leaving! Don't forget me," Mu Chunxue shouted, turning around after walking a long distance.

Chen Feng smiled slightly.

A day later, Chen Feng returned to the Qianyuan Sect.

At this point, there was less than half a month left before the major competition among the three major sects in Bamboo Mountain Blessed Land.

The Task Hall was still bustling with people.

"What's going on? Who took this task?"

Inside, a voice suddenly roared.

A cold-faced youth stared intently at the mark indicating that the task "Obtain fifty hearts of Golden Armor Giant Bulls" had been taken, and roared in anger.

The cold-faced youth was Ran Changling.

No one dared to provoke him, only whispering among themselves.