Merging with Demon Spirits

Chapter 232: Chapter 179: Lin Feng Declares War

Seeing Lin Feng return safely, Bu Zheng originally wanted to ask Lin Feng something about the cultivation technique, but since Fang De was nearby, he refrained from saying more.

”What soul skill did you actually absorb?”

After leaving the secret chamber, Fang De couldn’t help but ask.

Throughout history, no one has ever stayed more than a day in the Demon Spirit Realm. Lin Feng stayed for three days, and although Fang De thought Lin Feng wouldn’t absorb a high-level soul skill, he was still curious.

”Purple Gold Soul Skill!”

”Heh...”

Fang De sneered. As a Seven-Star Summoner, apart from the innate skill of his Lifebound Demon Spirit being of the Purple Gold level, his seven soul skills consisted of two bronze, four silver, and one gold.

Not to mention a Purple Gold soul skill, he only had one gold-level soul skill.

Purple Gold soul skills are too precious and rare, starting at billions in value. He once tried to absorb one but failed, lacking the courage and fortune to try again.

At Red Cloud University, including the mentors, fewer than thirty people possess a Purple Gold soul skill.

The rarity and absorption difficulty of a Purple Gold soul skill is imaginable.

”Why don’t you claim you absorbed a Diamond soul skill?”

Fang De laughed, ”Have a few drinks tonight, it’s easier to achieve in your dreams.”

Refining a First Grade Demon Spirit, such a low-level spirit, yet desiring to absorb a Purple Gold soul skill—what idle dreaming, a tale as old as time. One would be thrilled to absorb a silver soul skill.

Looking at the old man’s annoying demeanor, Lin Feng felt a strong urge to release Mirror Image, followed by Phantom.

Be it Mirror Image or Phantom!

They are both Purple Gold-level soul skills!

Among them, Phantom is the clone soul skill all Demon Spirit Masters crave.

At Red Cloud University, there are probably very few who possess the clone soul skill.

However, after some thought, Lin Feng decided not to provoke the old man.

Two Purple Gold soul skills would surely shake the old man’s belief, possibly scaring him into illness.

Noticing Lin Feng’s calm but confident expression, a trace of doubt flashed in Bu Zheng’s mind.

Could it really be a Purple Gold soul skill?

Realizing his thoughts, Bu Zheng couldn’t help but shake his head.

Impossible!

Even he only has two Purple Gold soul skills, which he absorbed as his seventh and eighth after breaking through to the Eighth Grade and becoming a Grandmaster.

When Lin Feng and Dean Bu appeared with a displeased Fang De, students browsing cultivation techniques and martial skills in the Library Pavilion were slightly stunned, momentarily failing to react.

Dong!

Many gaped, dropping their books to the floor.

After three days, while everyone thought Lin Feng had died in the Demon Spirit Realm, he actually returned.

Though Lin Feng was injured, with a rather ghastly arm wound, he hadn’t lost any limbs.

Students exchanged looks, unable to hide the shock in their eyes.

Could someone really stay in the Demon Spirit Realm for three days!

This completely set a record.

A record without precedent, unlikely to be surpassed.

The students buzzed with discussions, as the usually quiet Library Pavilion became a bit noisy.

On the first floor of the Library Pavilion, Gao Hai and others quickly reacted and stood up. Upon spotting Lin Feng, Gao Hai’s eyes turned slightly red.

”Brother Feng, you’re finally back.”

Gao Hai’s excitement made him tremble, his voice choked with emotion, unable to hold back his desire to cry after days of worry.

Growing up together, attending school together, even sitting at the same desk, their relationship was closer than blood brothers, though unrelated by blood.

”Don’t cry, or people will laugh at us.”

Lin Feng felt touched as he looked at Gao Hai and others, noticing their exhaustion and poor mental state, clearly from waiting for him these days.

Gao Hai, Yang Fan, Yun Kai, Dong Yunan, Lin Xiaofei were members of Lin Feng’s team, expectedly worried and waiting for him. Even Yue Mingming’s presence surprised Lin Feng.

Yue Mingming nodded at Lin Feng without saying much.

Lin Feng smiled and didn’t say much either, yet felt more recognition for Yue Mingming, whom he had recently met and hadn’t yet joined his team.

Some things can be attempted now.

”Brother Feng, you’re hurt; let me heal you.”

Little Sister Dong noticed Lin Feng’s mangled arms and couldn’t help but exclaim, soon demonically possessed.

In her Demon Transformation, Dong Yunan lost some of her usual cuteness, gaining a more mysterious and exotic aura. Her once chubby baby face thinned out significantly; her figure became more slender. Her eyes and hair turned a deep oceanic blue, and a complex, mysterious mark appeared on her forehead.

Her fair arms were covered in blue scales, and tendrils like colorful half-meter tentacles extended from her elbows, swaying in the wind. With arms crossed and raised, she exuded an air of mystery and solemnity. Meanwhile, the air rippled slightly, as a blue drizzle appeared above her hands, fusing into Lin Feng’s arms.

Dong Yunan’s demon possession caught the attention of many in the Library Pavilion.

A Legendary Profession Therapist, Eighth Grade Sea Demoness, amazed many.

Under the blue drizzle’s treatment, Lin Feng’s arms, once torn and mangled by sharp claws, quickly healed at a visible speed, accompanied by itchy wounds.

However, due to the severity of the arm injuries, Little Sister Dong consumed a Soul Nourishing Pill, repeatedly casting ’Rain Moisturizing’ three times to restore Lin Feng’s arms back to normal.

”Brother Feng, see if it’s healed; if not, I’ll take another Soul Nourishing Pill and release another Rain Moisturizing later.”