Divine-level Base

"This feels amazing! So amazing!"

Rays of colorful light burst from Zhang Qing’s body. He leaped five meters into the air, then fell back to the ground and stumbled, but his eyes flashed with excitement.

"He awakened?"

"No way!!"

"I want to eat a fruit too!!"

"..."

Before long, several hundred people had gathered in the livestream. When they saw Zhang Qing evolve into a Spiritualist in one go, the chat exploded.

Although the number of Spiritualists had increased a hundredfold, reaching a ratio of one in a hundred people, the various Magic Potions that could evolve someone into a Spiritualist were still incredibly expensive.

Seeing Zhang Qing become a Spiritualist in a single leap, everyone was filled with envy.

"I, Zhang Qing, am a Spiritualist as of today! And what’s more, I’m going to become a Spirit Saint! This Spirit Mountain is my great opportunity!"

Zhang Qing laughed, stretched his body, and started walking toward the peak of Taiheng Mountain.

If a Spirit Fruit that could evolve someone into a Spiritualist appeared at the foot of Taiheng Mountain, who knew what other treasures were hidden deeper within.

The number of viewers in Zhang Qing’s livestream also began to skyrocket.

Zhang Qing had only walked a dozen or so meters up Taiheng Mountain when a massive, thirty-meter-long green serpent suddenly emerged from a large tree, opened its cavernous mouth, and lunged viciously at him.

"I’m done for!!"

Zhang Qing was so terrified his limbs went weak. He let out a miserable cry, frozen to the spot.

BANG!

With a faint flash of light, the green serpent’s head instantly exploded, sending countless fragments flying everywhere.

’What a beautiful girl! And what a handsome young man!’

When Zhang Qing came to his senses, he saw a young man with short hair, dressed in white, with a handsome face and an Extraordinary air, slowly walking over. Beside him stood a girl in a white dress, possessing a beauty that could topple nations and an ethereal, fairy-like grace.

The young man was none other than Shu Feng, and the peerless beauty beside him was Zhu Chenyu.

As one of the six saints of the Holy Palace, Shu Feng was immediately aware of the strange phenomenon occurring on Taiheng Mountain and had rushed over at once.

"What a handsome guy!!"

"What a gorgeous chick!! Puts countless A-list celebrities to shame!!"

"..."

In Zhang Qing’s livestream, many people started chiming in.

After several years of cultivation and transformation, Shu Feng was no longer an ordinary young boy. He had evolved into a Spirit Saint with devastatingly good looks and immense Charm. If he were to enter the entertainment industry, he could crush countless superstars on his looks and Charm alone. Such was the allure of evolution.

"This Spirit Mountain will soon become a battlefield. It’s extremely dangerous. You should leave as soon as possible, or your life will be at risk."

Shu Feng glanced at Zhang Qing and left him with this faint remark. Clouds materialized under his feet, and with an arm around Zhu Chenyu, he walked on air toward the peak like an Immortal.

A flash of excitement crossed Zhang Qing’s eyes. "Walking on air! That’s a Top Level Spiritualist!!"

Unless one possessed a special Spiritual Ability or a unique flight-type Secret Treasure, very few experts, even at the Spirit Saint Level, could fly by walking on air.

’Those two are definitely big-shot Spiritualists! If I can film a fight between them, I’ll be rich!’

A fervent look flashed in Zhang Qing’s eyes, and he quickly chased after them. He had just passed through a patch of woods when a ferocious lizard hidden in the brush prepared to pounce, only for its head to immediately explode, turning it into a corpse.

Zhu Chenyu’s Spiritual Sense twitched. Sensing the disturbance, she glanced at Shu Feng and smiled sweetly.

Shu Feng, as if nothing had happened, continued walking toward the peak step by step, looking as dashing and handsome as ever.

Upon reaching the peak of Taiheng Mountain, Shu Feng saw a hundred-meter-tall Holy Tree. Its entire body seemed to be made of White Jade and radiated a divine Holy Light.

At the top of the Holy Tree, countless wisps of white light swirled, coalescing into a Sacred Fruit that resembled White Jade.

The moment Shu Feng saw that white Sacred Fruit, he felt an instinctual craving. If he were to swallow that Sacred Fruit and then cultivate, his strength would absolutely soar.

’This Sacred Fruit isn’t ripe yet!’

Shu Feng glanced at the Sacred Fruit, then shifted his gaze toward the distance.

In the distance, a forty-meter-long, Spirit Saint Level Black Flood Dragon was riding roiling black clouds as it flew this way. Standing on the Black Flood Dragon’s back was an incredibly handsome young man dressed in black.

"A Flood Dragon! That person is riding the legendary Flood Dragon!"

Zhang Qing, hiding several hundred meters away, stared at the Black Flood Dragon, dumbfounded, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"A Flood Dragon!! That’s the legendary Flood Dragon!"

"Monsters like that really exist?"

"..."

The popularity of Zhang Qing’s livestream had exploded. Several thousand people were now watching, and the number was still climbing.

"Shu Feng, the sixth saint of the Holy Palace. I am the Black Flood Dragon King, Li Shengyun! From this day forward, Taiheng Mountain is my territory. Leave!"

With his hands behind his back, Li Shengyun stood upon the Black Flood Dragon, looking down on Shu Feng from on high as he spoke in a cold, icy tone.

Zhu Chenyu said slowly, "Li Shengyun, the Black Flood Dragon King. He advanced to the Spirit Saint realm at the age of seventy, and by one hundred, he was already one of Blue Star’s strongest Spirit Saints. He once killed three other Spirit Saints. A hundred years ago, at the age of one hundred and thirty, he vanished without a trace. Legend said he was dead, but it seems he went to travel in the Erosion Realm and found a great opportunity."

Zhu Chenyu loved to read and possessed a photographic memory. She was well-versed in the histories of all sorts of powerful experts.

Li Shengyun said arrogantly, "Since you know who I am, then you should leave. Get out of here immediately, or don’t blame me for being impolite."

Shu Feng said flatly, "Li Shengyun, who gave you the nerve to speak to me like that? My Holy Palace has six Spirit Saints. If the six of us were to join forces, suppressing you would be a trivial matter."

"Your Holy Palace only has six Spirit Saints. You’re a far cry from our Celestial God Palace! Shu Feng, threatening us with the Holy Palace is the height of foolishness."

Accompanied by a laugh like silver bells, a tall, gorgeous beauty in green armor leaped out directly from a flower. With a flick of her hand, a green Rose whip appeared.

Shu Feng glanced at the gorgeous beauty and asked, "Who are you?"

The gorgeous beauty smiled sweetly. "The Celestial God Palace’s Flower God!"

"The Celestial God Palace was founded five hundred years ago," Zhu Chenyu murmured. "It’s a mysterious organization that only Spirit Saints can join. The goal of the Spirit Saints who join the Celestial God Palace is to become Divine Spirits."