Chương 71: Wuma Clan

His skin slowly wriggled and the injuries healed in less than a minute! his fist looked perfect! As if he hadn't just injured his fist. It all felt surreal. But he understood something. The natural energies had earlier tampered with his bones, organs and skin. Could the bone have been tempered to become stronger, his organs to become more resilient and his skin to heal his injuries faster? That sounded quite logical.

He sent his consciousness to every part of his body but apart from the fact that his Mortal body was stronger than before, there was nothing new. Putting that thought aside, Long feng looked around. It was already getting dark and he needed somewhere to spend the night. As a cultivator, he could spend days without sleeping or eating, but Long feng preferred to act normal. Even If he wouldn't sleep, he would spend the night cultivating his soul power.

He thought of what Lord Yi Ming had told him before he left the sect. Once at the peak Yin level, one could learn to differentiate between the various energies which were intertwined. Han Man had begun to cultivate Ice energy before reaching the peak Yin level. Long feng had absolute confidence in his perception, so he might not even have to reach the rank eight Yin level. Thinking about this, Long feng wondered what path he would want to embark upon. He still thought that the three Dragons had a purpose.

They represented the extreme opposites sides of the Yin and Yang. Was he meant to choose between demon energy and Immortal energy? Or was he supposed to cultivate both energies simultaneously? But Lord Yi Ming had clearly mentioned that it was impossible to comprehend two different energies. Taken from Royal Road, this narrative should be reported if found on Amazon. And if he was to choose between the two, then Long feng preferred being an Immortal cultivator.

Immortal energy was pure and divine and it had more in common with Wu Kong! Wu Kong was pure and holy, like a divine god. Even the air he gave off was those of an Immortal being! His attainments on the path of martial cultivation was simply heaven defying! Long feng sat back on the floor and closed his eyes. He didn't absorb any natural energies into his dantian, instead, he felt the warm energy that blew against his skin. His mind was as calm as the surface of a river in the silent night!

He remained in that position for an entire hour! But he didn't feel anything different about the natural energies. Long feng opened his eyes, feeling slightly disappointed. He wasn't yet strong enough. He sighed heavily and stopped sensing the natural energies. He would have to get stronger if he wanted to differentiate between the natural energies. He calculated that he would need to be a rank six or seven Yin level cultivator to achieve that feat.

And to make a single breakthrough, he needed twice the amount of natural energies he needed for his previous breakthrough! It wouldn't be easy to reach that level without any sort of cultivation treasure. If Long feng could get one or two Yang level crystals, he was sure to instantly advance to the third Yin level. But to the current him, even Yin crystals were invaluable treasures! Where would he possibly get Yang crystals from? He simply stared blankly into the distance.

On a huge mountain range, many exquisite palaces and pavilions stood out. They radiated splendor and wealth, and each pavilion was built with precious materials. The mountain range itself was huge, almost twice larger than the entire Mortal heaven sect! This was the headquarters of the Wuma clan. The Wuma clan was one of the strongest powers within the Jianhai province. Their wealth and power was unmatched within the province!

Currently, within an important palace in the Wuma clan, a dozen of Wuma Clansmen and elders were gathered around a bed. A figure was laying down on the bed. If Long feng was here, he would have definitely recognized the figure as Wuma Jie! Most of the injuries which Long feng had inflicted on him had been healed. The Wuma Clansmen who were around his bed included those who were together with Wuma Jie at the tavern. They had already reported all that had happened. Of course, they had added their own parts.

"Which bastard is so audacious as to injure Jie'er? Tell me! Who is it?" An elder bellowed. He was Wuma Jie's uncle and he couldn't tolerate his nephew being humiliated so badly.

"He even said that he wasn't afraid of our Wuma clan. He completely looked down on us. Young master Jie was trying to speak to him when the boy suddenly attacked us!" One of the Wuma Clansmen said pitifully, as if they had suffered huge grievances. Wuma Jie was the third Young master of the Wuma clan, and his talent was also very good. He had some changes of reaching the middle Yang level and probably even the peak Yang level, so the Wuma clan exerted their resources on him.

Although other juniors of the Wuma clan were far stronger than Wuma Jie, his talent was higher, so he was protected by the Clan.

"And he said his name was Feng?" An elder asked. He held a relatively high authority within the sect.

"Yes. I didn't expect him to suddenly attack me. I was caught unaware. Forgive me for my incompetence!" Wuma Jie spoke in a meek tone.

"It's not your fault. I am just surprised that he is a fifteen years old rank five Yin level cultivator. That means his talent is high." The elder waved his hand.

"Hmph! It doesn't matter how talented he is. Since he dares to attack Wuma Jie, I will not rest until I break his arms and legs!" Wuma Jie's uncle gritted his teeth. Hearing that, Wuma Jie smiled. So what If Long feng had defeated him? He still would not escape the fate of being killed!