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Chapter 170: Subduing the Feng Clan

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Feng Yuan ran out to greet them, with all his disciples following beside him.

They looked tense, gazing at Qin Yang and the other person.

Feng Yuan's voice trembled slightly as he said, "Sirs, we haven't offended you recently. Please, great figures, don't make things difficult for us little folks."

He had entered the Land Immortal realm; in all of Long Guo he was considered a strong expert.

But facing Qin Yang and the others, he dared not be careless at all.

He couldn't see Qin Yang's strength; the other seemed like an ordinary person, but Feng Yuan knew that such a person was the most frightening, their strength so great that he himself could not see through it.

As for Su Nuan Yue, she was obviously stronger than before,

her strength probably already surpassed the Land Immortal realm.

At this point, he was more certain of their identities as cultivators.

And he grew more panicked.

For cultivators to kill us martial artists is truly too easy.

Seeing his nervous appearance, Qin Yang gave a faint smile and said, "I came this time not to cause you trouble, but to discuss a business with you."

Feng Yuan gave a wry smile and said, "Sir, we dare not take on your business; you are a figure with far-reaching influence, a transcendent expert—if we were to join your circle, we might not even know how we would die."

This guy is still quite savvy.

Qin Yang smiled and said, "Indeed there is risk, but the reward is also generous; if you accept my terms, I can teach you cultivation methods."

Upon hearing this, Feng Yuan immediately knelt on the ground.

"Subordinate Feng Yuan greets the boss."

He directly expressed his submission, astonishingly quickly.

Qin Yang was somewhat dazed.

The other's reaction was truly beyond his expectation.

Originally Qin Yang thought the other would hesitate, and refusing would be more likely.

Seeing this, the others also knelt down.

However, Qin Yang quickly reacted, he smiled and said, "Alright, since you're willing to follow me, I won't mistreat you; let's go inside to discuss in detail."

"Boss, please."

Feng Yuan said somewhat excitedly.

In the reception hall, Qin Yang and Su Nuan Yue sat in the seats of honor.

Qin Yang's gaze fell on Feng Yuan as he smiled and said, "I'm curious why you so readily agreed to follow me."

Feng Yuan did not conceal anything, directly saying, "I suspect you are a cultivator, and you said you would pass on cultivation methods; for us martial artists, becoming a legendary cultivator is a tremendous opportunity, something worth risking one's life for; to me, it is a rare chance that comes once in a thousand lifetimes, and no matter how dangerous, I would accept."

He has no interest in other things; otherwise he wouldn't have such strength, merely staying in Xu Zhou.

Last time it was also because Feng Yun's arm was destroyed that he took action.

Otherwise, he would just be cultivating painstakingly every day.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be a lone cultivator able to become a Land Immortal.

This is inseparable from effort.

Qin Yang nodded and said, "I also won't hide it from you: I need you in Xu Zhou to follow Fu Zhi's orders, assist Fu Zhi with some matters, and once you are allied with Fu Zhi, you are likely to face attacks from cultivators—that is the danger."

"Since we receive corresponding benefits, we must bear the corresponding risks; I understand this clearly, and I am willing."

Feng Yuan felt nothing strange about it.

"However, I will send a cultivator to garrison Xu Zhou, who will also guide your training; with his presence, your danger will be reduced to the minimum."

Qin Yang stated his plan.

He also did not say there was no danger at all—that would be impossible.

The Feng Clan Martial Hall is the force he has taken a liking to; it can be nurtured and will eventually grow into a true strong power.

Feng Yuan's eyes lit up instantly.

With a cultivator garrisoned, what does he have to worry about?

It seems Qin Yang has made thorough preparations.

He immediately said, "Thank you, boss."

"Come here."

Qin Yang pointed at Feng Yun.

Feng Yun was a bit nervous, but still came over.

Under everyone's gaze, Qin Yang tore open the sleeve of Feng Yun's arm.

His severed arm was exposed before everyone.

Feng Yun felt filled with humiliation.

He thought it was because he had offended Qin Yang, and the other deliberately sought revenge.

However, for the future of his master and the fellow disciples in the martial hall, to enable them to become cultivators, Feng Yun gritted his teeth, remained silent, and prepared to accept Qin Yang's forthcoming humiliation.

At that moment, Qin Yang produced a pill and shoved it into Feng Yun's mouth.

Then he activated his true essence, which entered Feng Yun's body.

Feng Yun cried out in pain, realizing in his heart that the humiliation had indeed come.

The spot of his severed arm ached to the extreme, as if something were repeatedly crushing his flesh and bone.

Feng Yun broke out in a cold sweat, yet he gritted his teeth and endured.

Even if he died, he must not offend Qin Yang.

Originally, the disciples of the Feng Clan Martial Hall were all glaring angrily at Qin Yang, clearly feeling great indignation at his actions.

At that moment, however, they widened their eyes.

At Feng Yun's severed arm, flesh and blood were actually regenerating.

There it grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally reformed into a new arm.

And Feng Yun also witnessed this scene, his face full of Zhènjīng.

At this moment, he realized that Qin Yang was not humiliating him, but was actually continuing his severed arm for him.

At this time, the severed arm regenerated, and he was no longer a disabled person.

Realizing this, Feng Yun excitedly knelt before Qin Yang.

"Thank you, boss; from now on, Feng Yun will be your most loyal subordinate, and even through mountains of knives and seas of fire, he will have no second thoughts."

Qin Yang smiled and said, "Get up; I need you to help me with things, not to send you up mountains of knives and seas of fire. Rest assured, following me in doing things brings more benefits than you imagine, and it is not as dangerous as you imagine."

Everyone was excited.

They congratulated Feng Yun.

Feng Yun grinned widely.

Having his arm destroyed, for him, it could be said to be the hardest thing to accept.

Unexpectedly, he could still regenerate a severed limb; this unexpected joy filled his heart with gratitude toward Qin Yang.

Qin Yang's action instantly caused the people of the Feng Family Martial Hall to sincerely accept him.

Qin Yang transmitted the cultivation method.

It is not an especially profound cultivation method, but rather a manual called the Divine General Technique; this technique is simple and direct, increases strength extremely quickly, and has low aptitude requirements, making it easy to learn.

The biggest drawback is that after becoming an immortal, further advancement becomes somewhat difficult.

Now Jue Tian Di Tong, even Qin Yang and them, cannot ascend.

As for these people of the Feng Family Martial Hall, there's no need to say more.

This cultivation method is the most suitable for them.

Everyone felt as if they had obtained a supreme treasure.

Under Qin Yang's guidance, they began to cultivate.

They are all martial artists, and they easily got started and grasped the essentials.

And Feng Yuan directly entered the Fourth Layer of Qi Refining.

His strength increased by more than double.

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