Chapter 975: Qiankun Chaos! (Part 1)
In fact, after Ling Feng condensed the Chaos Origin Pattern at Heavenly Saint Peak, he successfully advanced to the Divine Origin Realm in the second month.
After that, he took a trip to the Mist Ghost Forest, originally intending to have the Sky White Emperor Dharma plant a new Qi Refining Mixed Element Lock in him, but unexpectedly, the old man suggested he come back after passing the Five Refinements of the Primordial Soul.
As a result, the Mixed Element Lock was not successfully planted, yet during this journey, two new abilities of the Emperor's Eye awakened.
Heavenly Dao Divine Pattern: Qiankun Chaos.
Human Dao Divine Pattern: Memory Reading.
As for the abilities of the Shura Eye, it seems they will only awaken during combat.
The so-called Memory Reading is easy to understand; it is an information acquisition method that will absolutely have no errors.
And Qiankun Chaos is akin to a special time-space secret technique. Once Qiankun Chaos is cast, the target will be trapped in a chaos space. In this space, all Qiankun order will reverse, front becomes back, left becomes right, top becomes bottom, heaven becomes earth...
Even the consciousness of the caster will enter this chaotic rule.
However, Ling Feng himself can maintain normalcy in this chaos space, and can even use the rules of chaos to alter the target of the opponent's attack to attack themselves.
This is undoubtedly a rather perverse skill, similar to the ability of the Void's Eye. This ability also has no realm constraints. Theoretically, even if an Immortal Emperor were caught, they would be toyed with by these chaotic rules. But first, one must have enough Divine Power to drag the enemy into their chaotic space.
With Ling Feng's current ability, he can probably maintain this chaos space for 15 minutes. If he partners with Despicable Donkey to bring the Silver Wolf Demon Emperor into the chaos space, there's more than a seventy percent chance of slaughtering this Peak Demon Emperor.
It is both a personal vendetta and a national hatred!
"No wonder your appetite is growing larger!"
Lee Bufan nodded, chasing Ling Feng's footsteps all the way, yet unfortunately, the gap seems to be increasing.
However, he never gets discouraged.
Chasing such a prodigy's footsteps, even barely catching a glimpse of their back, is motivation to keep advancing.
"By the way, General Ling, it seems Tianmang Fortress has also set up a Hundred Battle Arena, for the military's talented powerhouses to challenge each other, honing their skills. Are you interested, General Ling?"
Luu Qingshan squeezed his fist and gritted his teeth, "I went once two days ago, thinking of earning some military points. But I was humiliated in the first match, and I really can't swallow this anger!"
"Hundred Battle Arena?"
Ling Feng squinted his eyes, thought for a moment, and suddenly realized, "Is it the kind of continuous battle mode challenge arena that our Heavenly Position Academy also has?"
"Yes, yes, yes. At our Heavenly Position Academy, Liiu Feng once won a hundred consecutive matches and was called the Undefeated War God."
Luu Qingshan nodded repeatedly.
Beside them, Muu Liufeng shook his head with a bitter smile, "The so-called Undefeated War God, just a title blown up. Now I understand what it means to have mountains beyond mountains and people beyond people."
Li Yunting also smiled bitterly, "Though unwilling to admit, the military experts are far superior to those in our academy."
"Just like a genius of Yaan Jinghong's level, indeed, he is talented and gifted, but even he falls short compared to those high-level Divine Origin Realm martial artists in the military, especially here in Tianmang Fortress, where there are several geniuses whose talents might be higher than Xuanyuan Pozhen."
"Oh?"
Ling Feng touched his nose, slightly intrigued by their words.
Geniuses are undoubtedly combative, and the blood of the Emperor flowing through Ling Feng's veins yearns for battle.
Seeing Ling Feng's eager expression, Luu Qingshan eagerly added, "General Ling, you should go to the arena and beat up those Tianmang Fortress elites, crush their arrogance! Let them know we rookies have strong fighters too!"
"Yes! Brother Ling, maybe you can become the next King of Hundred Battles!"
"Right, show them what we've got, those old hands are too arrogant, just because they're a few years older than us!"
The one who kept saying he wanted to be Jiang Xiaofan's disciple, Situ Lei, was also in the camp at this time. This guy had stuck to Jiang Xiaofan like glue, unable to be shaken off.
Though his character is questionable, his determination to learn is commendable.
"Haha... Haha..."
Just then, laughter came from outside the tent, Ling Feng's brows furrowed; he waved his hand to open the curtain, and coldly snapped, "Who is it?"
The curtain lifted, revealing the commanders from Ling Feng's infantry camps who had come to report to Ling Feng, the main general. Upon hearing those inside discussing participation in the Hundred Battle Arena, they couldn't help but laugh.
Strictly speaking, the Hundred Battle Arena is for the high-level Divine Origin Realm strong fighters to compete. The military established the arena to encourage all soldiers to train diligently; whoever shines on this stage, regardless of their background, will have the opportunity for greater roles.
As for the early-stage Divine Origin or martial artists below that realm, they also have trials, but they are essentially fodder for stronger competitors.
The camp was full of rookies; although Ling Feng's rank is not small, he has just graduated from the academy.
They dream of being the King of Hundred Battles; what a ridiculous fantasy.
"General Ling, subordinate Xu Zhongda from Number One Infantry Camp."
"Subordinate from Number Two Infantry Camp…"
A total of eight commanders reported their names and original formations, each displaying a lazy demeanor, evidently not very impressed with General Wei Yuan.
They were all Peak Divine Origin Realm martial artists; how could a fledgling like him lead them?
Not even if he is some Wei Yuan General, even King Jing acts obediently under Grand Commander.
Ling Feng swept his eyes over them, narrowing his gaze coldly, "What were you laughing at earlier?"
"Nothing, General Ling, you must have heard wrong; we weren't laughing. Right, guys?"
Xu Zhongda shrugged with the attitude of a stubborn fool.
"Yes, yes, we weren't laughing!"
These old hands didn't take Ling Feng seriously at all.
"Weren't laughing?" Ling Feng slowly stood up.
"Slap!"
The next moment, a crisp slap was heard, directly sending Xu Zhongda, who led the mockery, flying with a single smack.