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Chapter 6092: A Pail of Cold Water

Chu Feng traveled to his destination via the Nine Heavens Secret Domain so that he could reach as soon as possible to scout the situation.

“Qilin, I’m in a precarious situation. Can’t you quickly assimilate the things?”

In the teleportation passageway, Chu Feng tried communicating with the Heaven-devouring Qilin’s imprint, but he didn’t receive any answer.

“Elder, have you recovered your power yet?” he tried asking the Divine Deer.

He had heard that Baili Zilin could raise his cultivation to rank four True God level, but he hadn’t reached True God level himself. He was making good progress releasing the Asura World Spirit Army’s seal, but he wasn’t sure how strong they would become even if he succeeded.

It was unlikely that Chu Feng could deal with Baili Zilin himself, not to mention he agreed with the Martial Cultivator Commerce Guild’s leader that this was a ploy.

Many people coveted the Genesis Bloodline even though he couldn’t use it right now.

Baili Zilin wasn’t the threat here; the threat here was the Netherworld Sect.

“Not yet,” the Divine Deer replied.

“Elder, how long will it take?” Chu Feng asked.

“I won’t recover in time. Don’t put your hopes on me. I don’t advise you to go too. You can at least avenge him if you stay alive; if the two of you die, there won’t be anyone to avenge the two of you.”

Chu Feng didn’t say anything else.

Their values differed. Just like how the Divine Deer couldn’t convince her, he knew that he wouldn’t be able to convince her too. He couldn’t leave Wang Qiang in the lurch, so he had to pull this off even if he had to do it alone.

Fortunately, he still had the talisman paper from his aunt, Jie Tiannian. This talisman paper was from the Ancient Era, and it was far more potent than the one he had received from the Martial Cultivator Commerce Guild’s leader.

Not only could it save his life, but it could teleport him to safety too.

However, he would prefer to rely on the Asura World Spirit Army rather than the talisman paper since the latter was a consumable.

He could already unseal the gate, but the further he could unseal the gate, the greater the benefit the Asura World Spirit Army would receive. He wanted to maximize the growth of the Asura World Spirit Army, though he would have to wait to see how far the growth would be.

Through the teleportation formations of the Nine Heavens Secret Domain, it didn’t take long for Chu Feng to arrive at Ignition Pulse Ordinary Realm. He didn’t expect to return here so quickly.

As news spread, more people started gathering in the vicinity. They were starting to think that the Netherworld Sect didn’t harbor any hostility and that this challenge was just a simple duel. That drew more people into the commotion.

Baili Zilin’s reputation surged after his previous battle with Wang Qiang.

The world wanted to know who was stronger—the rising prodigy or Chu Feng.

Instead of heading to the Ignition Pulse Village right away, Chu Feng activated his Heaven’s Eyes to assess the dueling ring, but not even the reinforced Heaven’s Eyes allowed him to see what was happening inside.

“What a formidable means. Is it a treasure?”

Chu Feng sensed that the spirit power shrouding the dueling ring was from a powerful treasure. This told him that the Netherworld Sect was not to be underestimated.

He let out a sigh as he began healing his eyes. At the same time, he looked for a relatively quieter place and continued working on the seal of the Asura World Spirit Army.

Time passed.

Today was the deadline Baili Zilin had set for Chu Feng. There was no time left.

Chu Feng had done everything he could to decipher the Asura World Spirit Army’s seal, so he could only pray that the growth of the Asura World Spirit Army would be sufficient to overcome his quandary.

Chu Feng stood before the gigantic gate in his World Spirit Space.

He formed a hand seal, and the gate began to jolt violently. A bright light shone like a devastating tsunami, but it flowed not toward Chu Feng but the other side of the gate.

The jolts only stopped when the light disappeared, and the seal reverted to its original form.

Chu Feng changed his hand seal and bellowed, “Open!”

Boom!

The World Spirit Space shook, and the gate slowly opened.

Millions of figures appeared before Chu Feng’s eyes. The Asura World Spirit Army led by Asura King Kui Ting was standing in an orderly formation on the other side of the gate.

They had been waiting for a long time.

As soon as they saw Chu Feng, they kneeled and thunderously greeted, “Paying respect to Lord Chu Feng!”

Chu Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

His hard work had paid off; he could sense their cultivation, and they had made significant breakthroughs. The Asura King, in particular, had reached rank four True God level, allowing him to at least clash with Baili Zilin.

He couldn’t use means to raise his cultivation when borrowing the Asura King’s powers, but he could use his martial skills. This meant that he could at least escape via Divine Flitting even if he couldn’t defeat Baili Zilin.

He shouldn’t have any trouble rescuing Wang Qiang from Baili Zilin.

“Elder, how far are you from reaching rank five True god level?” Chu Feng asked.

It would be much safer if he could raise the Asura King’s cultivation to rank five True God level.

“Lord Chu Feng, my talent is limited; I’m still nowhere close to reaching rank five True God level,” the Asura King replied with a lowered head.

He couldn’t help but be ashamed that he wasn’t able to advance further despite Chu Feng’s help, and he felt like he was letting Chu Feng down.

“You’re putting yourself down too much, elder. Rank four True God level is already formidable,” Chu Feng quickly said.

Just then, the Divine Deer spoke up, “Chu Feng, Divine Flitting comes with a lot of restrictions. You have yet to reach True God level. It’s doubtful whether you can even use Divine Flitting when borrowing that Asura World Spirit’s strength, let alone bring out its true prowess.”

Those words dashed Chu Feng’s hopes like a pail of cold water.