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Star Dragon God
"This inheritance can only be obtained by the chosen one; there is a predetermined fate in the universe. The cultivation methods and various Combat Techniques within can only be practiced by the chosen one, and the unique abilities of the inheritor cannot be passed on."
"The inheritor's cultivation method: you must cultivate at night using starlight, utilizing the mark on your forehead to absorb Stellar Power, merging your Origin Force with Stellar Power. Once the fusion is complete, your Origin Force will surpass that of others at the same level, and your cultivation speed at night will reach twice that of usual. All achievements in combat are based on the fused Origin Force."
"Can't I just focus on studying Combat Techniques without cultivating Origin Force? With double speed at night, I should be able to compete with those at a higher level than me," Huo Feng said excitedly as he absorbed this information.
"Attack Combat Technique: Star Blade. Star Blade First Level: Connection Realm Combat Technique, condensing Origin Force into a blade shape using Stellar Energy and rapidly shooting it towards the target."
"Is that all? Isn't there a Triple?" Huo Feng asked in confusion when the information stopped there.
"Could it be that my current ability can only cultivate this for now? No matter, I'll try cultivating it first." Huo Feng decided to sit down immediately.
"Condense Origin Force into a blade, appear." Huo Feng looked around but saw nothing, so he continued.
"Condense Origin Force into a blade, appear."
After dozens of attempts without success, Huo Feng recalled, "It mentioned condensing Stellar Energy to form the Origin Force into a blade shape."
"How could I forget? I need to merge Stellar Power first before I can cultivate," Huo Feng said to himself, realizing he had been too impatient.
"I wonder if I'm already at the ninth level of Origin Force like that senior. Never mind, I'll head home; I don't know how long I've been here. Dad must be worried."
Thinking this, Huo Feng hurriedly made his way back to Nottingham City. At this point, Huo Feng's speed had noticeably increased. In the blink of an eye, he arrived at his doorstep, walking into his home with a proud expression.
As soon as he entered, Huo Feng encountered several peers around his age who were preparing to go out. He ignored them and headed straight for his room.
At that moment, several peers blocked his path with angry expressions. One of them pointed fiercely at Huo Feng and said, "You worthless scum who just sits around waiting to die, where have you been? You’ve made us suffer the elders' wrath. Today, we must teach you a good lesson."
One of them pointed at another and said, "Xuan Yu, go notify the Grand Elder that Huo Feng has returned." Then he turned back to Huo Feng, his eyes filled with a hint of coldness. They had already rejected Huo Feng, and now that they were suffering because of him, their anger intensified.
The one called Xuan Yu shot a glare at Huo Feng and said, "Fine, but Yan Ge, you all need to teach this waste a good lesson before the Grand Elder arrives. We need to vent our frustrations."
He then slowly walked toward the inner hall, occasionally glancing back at Huo Feng with a cold smile.
The one who had spoken first said, "Yan Ge, let me handle this waste. There's no need for you all to get involved."
"Mo Brother, you better treat him well," another one chimed in. The others immediately echoed in agreement.
"Don't kill him or seriously injure him; otherwise, we'll be in trouble. When we return to the clan leader, he still loves this worthless son," said the one called Yan Ge. He then motioned for a few others to clear some space. As the eldest among the younger generation of the family, he had never received any recognition from the clan leader, who instead doted on his useless son. This left him feeling confused and angry in a world where strength was paramount.
Huo Feng remained silent, still incredibly calm as he looked at them with a serene expression. The humiliation of the past could finally be avenged.
At that moment, the one named Mo turned around with a nauseating smile on his face and said, "Although I can only teach you a lesson today, I will still treat you well. I won’t even need Combat Techniques to deal with you. I wonder if you can withstand a punch from me."
"What level is your Origin Force?" Huo Feng asked. He wanted to gauge what level he was dealing with; not using Combat Techniques would be even better.
"Hmph! Even if I’m at level one, you still can’t cultivate. You’re just a waste beneath my feet. But why not tell you? Listen well, waste: my Origin Force is at level five now. Although it’s not as high as some of my brothers’, it’s an unattainable height for someone like you."
Huo Feng couldn’t be bothered to argue with him; he simply beckoned with his finger, his eyes filled with disdain. Huo Feng aimed to provoke him into using all his strength.
Mo originally intended to toy with him but was enraged by that contemptuous gaze. "A waste dares to look down on me!" Mo instantly concentrated all his Origin Force into his fist and struck directly at Huo Feng's abdomen.
Just as the fist was about to hit his abdomen, Huo Feng suddenly spread his legs apart to stabilize himself and instantly gathered his Origin Force into his right fist, striking back at Mo's punch.
Huo Feng took a step back, but Huo Mo surprisingly stumbled back several dozen steps, nearly falling to the ground.
At that moment, those nearby rubbed their eyes vigorously, completely unable to comprehend what had just happened. Huo Mo was also in shock; just a moment ago, he had been full of confidence, and now he felt as if he had fallen to the depths of despair, as if it were all a dream. But the reality of the power clash made him realize this was real.
"How is this possible? This can't be happening," Huo Mo thought, still unwilling to believe that someone who couldn't cultivate had suddenly become so strong.
At this point, Huo Feng realized that he must be above the fifth level of Origin Force, far surpassing Huo Mo. He coldly looked at the others and said word by word, "Hmph, hard to believe? Soon I will return the title of 'waste' to you one by one. I will slowly make you understand what humiliation truly means. Your nightmare begins now."
He turned to leave; he wasn't yet able to deal with them completely, but he believed that day would come soon.
Suddenly, a terrifying wave of energy came from behind him. Huo Feng turned around to see Huo Mo charging at him with a fist even more fearsome than before.
"Primordial Vajra Fist!"
Huo Feng hadn't learned any Combat Techniques; this punch came too quickly and was unavoidable. He couldn't afford to be careless and could only muster all his strength to throw a punch.
When their fists collided, Huo Feng was sent flying twenty steps back before stabilizing himself, but he wasn't injured.
Huo Mo and the others were stunned, unable to believe their eyes. They recalled Huo Feng's earlier words and felt a twinge of fear deep inside. "How could this happen? How did he suddenly gain such strength? We often called him a waste and humiliated him." With these thoughts, everyone felt a bit apprehensive. Huo Yan was also taken aback, his eyes glinting with coldness.
This scene was witnessed by the Grand Elder who had just arrived, and he was utterly shocked. He hurried over and approached Huo Feng directly, checking his body while urgently asking, "Huo Feng, what happened to you? Where did this power come from?"
Among the six elders, only the Grand Elder treated him differently than the others, so Huo Feng still respected him. He replied, "Grand Elder, don't worry; I'm fine. Everything is normal. Why haven't you seen my father come?"
The Grand Elder noticed nothing seemed amiss and indeed sensed Origin Force flowing through Huo Feng's meridians.
At this moment, the Grand Elder was very curious and said to the others, "You all go quickly to the Mu Family and call back the clan leader. Huo Feng has returned; I need to take him to the conference hall for a thorough examination with several elders."
"Yes, Elder." Now that the Elder was here, they did not dare to act recklessly.
Then the Elder ignored them and headed straight to the conference hall with Huo Feng.
On the way, Huo Feng asked, "Elder, why did Father go to the Mu Family? Hasn't he always been at odds with the Mu Family Patriarch?"
"The Patriarch needs someone," the Elder replied lightly.
"Someone?" Huo Feng was a bit confused.
"It's not unrelated to your actions. Their son was beaten and then disappeared. Can your father not be anxious? However, it seems you have gained a great opportunity. When your father returns, you should pay attention to see if there are any issues," the Elder said, stroking his graying beard.
Upon arriving at the conference hall, the Elder shared the situation with several other Elders, who then began to examine Huo Feng's condition. Huo Feng felt helpless; he disliked being scrutinized by a group of people, especially a group of old men. Besides the Elder, they all looked at him as if he were a plague. Huo Feng was too lazy to care about it now; he just hoped his father would arrive soon. "I wonder if Father is alright?" Huo Feng thought with some concern.
"Feng'er, how are you? Where are you?"
Suddenly, an excited yet worried voice came from outside.
"Father, I'm here!" Huo Feng rushed out of the conference hall.
"Father, how did you get hurt?" Seeing the blood at the corner of Huo Lianqing's mouth, Huo Feng's heart ached; indeed, his father cared about him the most.
Huo Lianqing rushed over and grabbed Huo Feng's shoulders while anxiously examining his body. "I'm fine. I heard you can contend with Mo; let me see what has happened to your body."
As he examined him, Huo Lianqing's expression shifted from anxious to surprised, then to delighted, and suddenly became serious again.
"Feng'er, what is going on? Is there something wrong with your body? What happened? You need to tell me everything without missing a word." Huo Lianqing was serious because he was worried about any adverse changes in his son's health; after all, he only had this one son.
"Father, this matter is quite special. I'll explain it to you in detail after they leave," Huo Feng whispered in his father's ear.
Huo Lianqing frowned and immediately said to the elders and others, "Feng'er has encountered a master from outside the world, and that master has helped him with his cultivation. If that's the case, everyone should head back. Both families are tired and need to rest."
After everyone left, Huo Lianqing quickly pulled Huo Feng into his study.
"Feng'er, why did you suddenly have Origin Force at the Seventh Level when I checked your body just now? Tell me the specifics right away; I'm worried it might harm your body."
"Origin Force at the Seventh Level? Why is it still not as high as that senior's? Could it be that my talent isn't enough? Or did I receive the inheritance too late and exceeded the age limit?" Huo Feng was puzzled.
"What are you dazed about?" Huo Lianqing urged with a frown.
"Oh, Father, don't worry. Sit down first; I'll explain everything slowly."
So, Huo Feng recounted everything that had happened after he was struck, leaving nothing out for Huo Lianqing.
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