High Martial Arts Era: Starting Comprehension Increased by 100,000 Times

Chapter 244 The Power of the Imperial Flame, Feng Xuan's Invitation



Chapter 244 The Power of the Imperial Flame, Feng Xuan's Invitation

A hidden world.

It was accompanied by that mysterious and terrifying golden flame that appeared in the world.

The temperature of the entire small world soared instantly, the ground melted and turned charred, lava flowed, and fiery tornadoes that pierced the heavens and earth swept in all directions.

"This, this is...?!"

Standing high in the sky, Nan Yue's eyes widened, her beautiful eyes filled with shock.

Feng Lao sighed, "Judging from such power, it seems to be a natural talent that has reached its peak."

"Reaching the ultimate, isn't that...?" Nan Yue's heart trembled.

Feng Lao nodded.

"Yes, above SSS, which is what we commonly call the god level."

Nan Yue was utterly shocked, staring blankly at the golden sea of ​​fire dozens of miles away.

The boy, standing in the center of the golden sea of ​​fire, had flowing black hair and a calm expression. The space was distorted by the extreme heat, and fire dragons roared all around him, reaching the highest and hottest point.

He was like a fire god on a mission.

"Snapped!"

Jiang Yuan snapped his fingers.

Feng Lao threw Nan Yue ten miles away.

Followed by.

The space surrounding Elder Feng, along with Elder Feng himself, instantly burst into flames without any fire!

With heaven and earth as the furnace, before the Emperor's flames, all things are but firewood!

"Is this what god-level talent is? It's truly domineering."

"I can't help but sigh," Mr. Feng remarked.

He then pointed his finger and made a sweeping motion, and the burning space and he himself shattered instantly like a glass mirror.

The old man took another step and instantly appeared in the golden sea of ​​fire, standing in front of Jiang Yuan.

"roar!"

The fire dragon roared, instantly piercing him and incinerating him.

But the old man's body reappeared the next second, surrounded by lightning.

Jiang Yuan frowned.

"A clone?"

The old man chuckled, "It's not a simple clone, but a projection of a natural disaster. It's roughly equivalent to a quasi-king."

"At the seventh level, he can instantly kill a quasi-king. This kind of god-level elemental talent that has reached its peak is truly unreasonable and ridiculously strong." Even the demigod-level elder couldn't help but sigh in amazement.

Jiang Yuan's eyes flashed, and he looked up at the sky.

"I see."

The old man was slightly shocked and extremely surprised.

Did he discover something, realizing that his true form had merged with the natural disasters of this world?

As Jiang Yuan reached out and ran his hand across the blade of the demon sword, golden flames clung to the blade, scorching and distorting the surrounding space, radiating a terrifyingly high temperature that could melt anything.

Elder Feng hurriedly said, "That's enough, you can't fight anymore, otherwise with the power of your flames, this little secret realm will be burned to ashes."

"My name is Feng Xuan. Perhaps you have heard of me."

"I meant no harm, I was just curious. I didn't expect that the aura of a god would suddenly enter the academy. I also didn't expect that someone would possess a ferocious pet of god-level quality. I thought you had been parasitized."

Hearing his words.

Jiang Yuan was also taken aback.

Fengxuan?

Good guy.

I thought he was a stronger, veteran champion.

Unexpectedly, he was one of the three demigods of the Great Xia Dynasty.

No wonder I felt so much pressure.

Recalling what Bei Mingxue had once told him, when that demigod monarch on the lunar surface attacked him in Nanjiang City, it was this [Avatar of Calamity] who intervened.

Jiang Yuan thought for a moment and then put away the Emperor Flame.

Nan Yue breathed a sigh of relief.

Old Master Feng smiled, waved his hand, and the three of them reappeared in the principal's office.

"Young man, what's your name?" Old Feng asked.

Jiang Yuan revealed his name.

Old Feng was taken aback, then suddenly realized that the young man in front of him looked somewhat familiar, and asked him about his hometown.

My home is in Nanjiang City.

Old Master Feng's usually calm face showed surprise once again.

"You're that idiot from Nanjiang City who made a deal with the Abyss Monarch?!"

……

They learned that Jiang Yuan had returned to Blue Star from the Abyss more than a month ago.

Mr. Feng was both surprised and delighted.

"When the Abyss was in turmoil, I did sense some movement. I went to investigate, but I couldn't detect your presence. In fact, I was blocked by a large group of creatures hidden deep within the Abyss. Some of them I had never seen before. I never expected that they would all revive from their slumber," Elder Feng said with emotion. "That scene was truly like hell. The mental pollution alone was unimaginably vast. At that time, I really thought you were dead."

Nan Yue did not speak.

She couldn't imagine the scene, nor could she understand how Jiang Yuan had survived such a situation.

He looked at Jiang Yuan and asked:

"I know Li Dong's strength. Even with the [Sigh of Light], it wouldn't be easy for him to kill the [Lord of Yin] under the attack of an Abyss King. Did something else happen in the Abyss back then?" Elder Feng asked.

Jiang Yuan hesitated, recalling the Red King Li Dong who had saved him, and said ambiguously, "I don't remember clearly, but if it weren't for the Red King, I probably wouldn't have survived."

This life-saving kindness must be remembered.

Elder Feng sighed with emotion, patted Jiang Yuan on the shoulder, and said, "The deceased is gone, so don't dwell on it. It was his duty to save such an outstanding young man as you. Besides, you saved so many people from Great Xia; we couldn't let you die in a foreign land no matter what."

Jiang Yuan said softly, "I didn't think that much about it. I'm not some kind of hero. I just didn't want my family to die in front of me."

"No need for excessive modesty. A gentleman judges by actions, not intentions. Those who carry firewood for the masses should not be left to freeze to death in the wind and snow. It is good that they are alive, it is good that they have survived."

At this point, the old man blamed himself again, "As a demigod, I cannot act rashly, otherwise I will break the order and attract the demigods of the abyss. It's also my fault for listening to those guys from the Ten Ministers' Council, saying that they would handle the Black Curse properly, otherwise... sigh."

Jiang Yuan was speechless.

Elder Feng asked curiously, "By the way, you said you returned to Blue Star more than a month ago. Where did you go? After learning you were still alive, I searched for many people and used some powerful tools, but I still couldn't find your whereabouts. Strange, your fate is always shrouded in mystery. I thought you were trapped in some mysterious area in the abyss, but I didn't expect you to be on Blue Star..."

Jiang Yuan then recounted how he ended up in the Sakura Country, participated in the Grand War on the artificial island of Alaya, fought against the three starter families, and ruined their century-long plan.

After hearing this, Mr. Feng burst into laughter.

"Haha, well done!!"

"I've long been disgusted by those underhanded guys from the three major families. They deserve to suffer."

"Don't be afraid. If they dare to cause you trouble, I will never let them get away with it. This is just a tiny little place..."

The old man's tone was full of contempt and disdain.

"If it weren't for the agreement between human demigods that prevented them from intervening at will, I alone could have caused their entire nation to sink and be destroyed."

A country can be destroyed so easily.

No wonder he has the worst temper among the three demigods.

Nan Yue sighed inwardly.

Jiang Yuan felt a slight fondness for the old man in front of him.

Putting everything else aside, he likes this style of doing things.

"Take it."

Feng Lao handed something to Jiang Yuan.

Jiang Yuan took it; it was a jet-black badge with the emblem of Shenwu Academy engraved on it.

"This is?"

Nan Yue was somewhat taken aback when she saw it and blurted out, "Professor's badge? Professor Feng, what is this...?"

Old Master Feng looked at the two of them as if they were idiots.

"You're not still thinking about being a student, are you?"

"A seventh-tier minor grandmaster, with god-level talent and martial arts honed through countless trials, Little Yue'er, I guarantee that if you weren't in this academy, you would be no match for him. With his strength, it's too much of a... bullying for a student."

"Besides, there are no professors or teachers at school to guide you, and I don't have much to teach you either."

"So, from today onwards, you are the swordsmanship professor at Shenwu Academy, with an annual salary of 3 merit points, an independent training ground, and the right to recruit students and disciples. All the academy's dungeons and secret realms are open to you, and your freedom will not be restricted. As long as you need it, all resources will be allocated to you."

Jiang Yuan was somewhat tempted.

As everyone knows, one merit point is equivalent to 1 Xia coins.

That means an annual salary of 300 million, and also a lot of freedom.

These conditions are quite generous.

What truly moved him was a single sentence from Feng Laohou.

"Our academy's Life Research Institute has achieved significant results, which may increase the lifespan of ordinary people who have never entered the martial arts world to about two to three hundred years, with priority given to academy professors and their families."

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