Martial Arts Overlord-Chapter 755 - 753: Double Blessings Arrive!

Ruolan woke up!

Luo Feng’s heart lurched. With an agile leap, his figure vanished amidst a gust of wind that swirled through the square. 𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮

The maid who had rushed out to announce the news looked at the spot where Luo Feng had disappeared. A touch of puzzlement emerged in her bright eyes beneath her dark brows.

Bing Hanbai shook his head and strolled toward the courtyard, his hands clasped behind his back.

Luo Feng’s speed almost surpassed his limits. In just a blink, he arrived in the courtyard and stopped outside Bing Ruolan’s room.

Taking a deep breath, Luo Feng lifted the door curtain and stepped inside. Raising his head slightly, he saw the figure that had been lingering in his mind.

The room was quiet and elegant. A graceful figure lay reclined on the bed. Her short, pale blue hair shimmered captivatingly in the sunlight filtering through the beaded curtain. Despite wearing only simple clothes, her pure and striking beauty could not be concealed. Her slightly pale profile was as flawless as a morning lotus.

Hearing the crisp sound of the beaded curtain parting, Bing Ruolan turned her gaze. Her clear eyes, like transparent gems, trembled slightly.

Their eyes met. In that instant, it felt like eternity.

The very space between them seemed to freeze.

"Ruolan..."

Looking at Bing Ruolan’s pale face, Luo Feng felt a torrent of warmth surging in his chest. He unconsciously walked forward and took her small hands in his.

"You’ve finally woken up."

Feeling the intensity of Luo Feng’s gaze, a faint blush crept onto Bing Ruolan’s face. However, instead of pulling her hands away, she tightened her grip.

Noticing Luo Feng’s thinner face, Bing Ruolan’s delicate brows furrowed slightly. "I’m sorry for making you worry."

Luo Feng shook his head, his eyes filled with determination as he said seriously, "From now on, I will not let anyone harm you again."

Hearing these words, so full of profound meaning, Bing Ruolan’s beautiful eyes flickered. Blushing, she nodded slightly. "Mm-hmm."

"Ahem. It seems I’ve come at an inopportune time."

Just then, a light cough sounded. A tall, slender figure emerged from the side—it was Bing Hanbai.

A trace of startled surprise flashed across Bing Ruolan’s small face. She looked up, her expression changing to one of shock. "Big Brother, you... why are you here?!"

As she spoke, Bing Ruolan hastily pulled her hand back and covered her eyes with the blanket, her face turning as red as a ripe apple.

"No need to cover up. I saw everything."

Watching Bing Ruolan’s flustered state, a faint smile touched Bing Hanbai’s lips.

Hearing this, Bing Ruolan’s face reddened further. She abruptly dropped her hands and said sternly, "What are you doing here? I still haven’t forgiven you for what happened last time."

Luo Feng knew Bing Ruolan was referring to his duel with Yi Tian. He smiled and said, "Ruolan, it was Big Brother-in-law who saved us this time."

Bing Hanbai looked at the surprised Bing Ruolan and smiled faintly. "You pleaded with me so earnestly, how could I not come?"

Only then did Bing Ruolan realize Bing Hanbai had tricked her. She snorted lightly and pouted, "You just love to tease me!"

Suddenly, her gaze shifted to Luo Feng, and she asked in surprise, "Luo Feng, what did you call him?"

"Big Brother-in-law."

Seeing Bing Ruolan awake, Luo Feng was in high spirits and grinned. "Your big brother-in-law has acknowledged us."

Bing Ruolan’s bright eyes flickered. She looked at Bing Hanbai. "Brother, did you...?"

Bing Hanbai shook his head and said, "Don’t get too happy yet. Don’t forget, you still have an engagement with Nan Gong Kuo."

"Nan Gong Kuo... the young master of the Nangong family we met at Phoenix Soaring Mountain?" Luo Feng frowned slightly.

"Correct."

So that’s how it is.

Luo Feng finally understood why Nan Gong Kuo had said those words to him when he left. A cold glint flashed in his eyes.

The smile on Bing Ruolan’s face gradually faded. She asked, her voice tinged with nervousness, "Big Brother, has Nan Gong Kuo left?"

"Yes, he has returned to the North Sea region. He’s likely reporting to the Nangong Family Head about you."

Bing Hanbai paused for a moment, then looked at Bing Ruolan. "I also never expected that the one to awaken a Saint Soul would be you."

"I only discovered it a month ago."

Bing Ruolan extended her right hand, and a ball of Seven-Colored Mysterious Light glowed on her index finger.

Luo Feng wasn’t concerned about the Saint Soul. His mind was on another matter.

"How can Ruolan’s engagement to Nan Gong Kuo be annulled?"

Bing Hanbai sighed, gazed out the window, and said slowly, "If you hadn’t awakened the Saint Soul, there might have been hope to dissolve the engagement. But now that Nangong Tuo knows you’ve awakened a Saint Soul, the Nangong family certainly won’t let this go. Father always means what he says, and even I have no way to change his mind on this matter."

"I will never marry Nan Gong Kuo," Bing Ruolan said, gently biting her red lip, her expression resolute.

Bing Hanbai frowned slightly. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly said, "Someone’s here."

Footsteps sounded, and a group of people filed in.

At the front were Luotian and Yang Qing, followed by Cold Moon Marquis Yue Chongshan, Yue Haitang, and Elder Hai. Bringing up the rear were Ling Qingwu and several other disciples from Linglong Hall.

"Ruolan, you’re awake."

Delight spread across Yang Qing’s face when she saw Bing Ruolan.

"Uncle, Aunt."

Bing Ruolan was about to get up and pay her respects, but Yang Qing gently stopped her with a smile. "You’re injured; don’t worry about such formalities. You saved Feng Er this time. Auntie thanks you."

Bing Ruolan glanced at Luo Feng and said softly, "I only did what I could."

With Bing Ruolan awake, the atmosphere in the room became lively. While Elder Hai was examining Bing Ruolan’s injuries, Luotian looked at Luo Feng and asked, "Feng Er, Haitang said you’ve achieved Spirit and Flesh Unity. Is that true?"

As soon as Luotian finished speaking, all eyes in the room focused on Luo Feng, including Ling Qingwu’s.

In three months, Luo Feng’s cultivation had advanced from the third to the fifth level of the Spiritual Rotation Realm. His progress was astonishing, displaying extraordinary potential.

However, hearing that Luo Feng had achieved Spirit and Flesh Unity still felt somewhat incredible to them.

The cultivation of Tempering Body Martial Artists was exceedingly difficult, involving the arduous process of strengthening bones and refining flesh—every step was painstaking. Even so, countless Tempering Body Martial Artists failed to achieve Spirit and Flesh Unity, and Luo Feng was merely a Saber man.

Luo Feng rubbed his nose and nodded. "Mm, that should be correct."

As he spoke, Luo Feng’s body gave a slight tremor, and a vast surge of Jing Qi emanated from him.

CLANG!

The domineering aura caused a few Linglong Hall disciples with slightly weaker cultivation to instinctively draw their swords.

"Don’t be nervous."

Ling Qingwu waved her delicate hand, dispelling the immense pressure of the aura. Only then did the Linglong Hall disciples breathe a sigh of relief.

Nanxuan, who had a round face, sheathed her sword and looked at Luo Feng, sticking out her pink tongue. "Senior Brother Luo Feng, he’s so strong..."

Ling Qingwu nodded gently but remained silent.

"Such powerful qi and blood! In terms of physical constitution, he’s probably not inferior to a True Yuan Realm Martial Artist!"

Luotian gasped, his expression first one of shock, then transforming into immense joy.

Even the experienced and knowledgeable Cold Moon Marquis Yue Chongshan was inwardly astounded. A Saber man achieving Spirit and Flesh Unity—what terrifying talent this is! Few would believe it if they heard.

Among everyone present, only Bing Ruolan was not surprised.

"Hahaha! Bing Ruolan has awoken, and Luo Feng has achieved Spirit and Flesh Unity! This is truly a double blessing! We must celebrate this properly."

Yue Chongshan waved his hand and said, "Yingkui, give the order. Tonight, we’ll hold a grand banquet."

"Yes, sir."

A voice responded from the air, then faded away.

Yue Chongshan glanced at Yue Haitang, then said to Luotian, "City Master Luo, congratulations! At such a young age, Luo Feng has not only comprehended the Grand Momentum but also achieved Spirit and Flesh Unity. His future is limitless. The Luo Family’s rise to prominence is just around the corner. Tonight, let’s drink heartily!"

Luotian clasped his fists. "Since the Marquis is so gracious, I naturally won’t refuse. Tonight, we won’t go home until we’re drunk!"

"Excellent!"

As the two were talking, Yang Qing chided from the side, "There’s still an injured person here! Keep your voices down!"

Bing Ruolan smiled. "Aunt, I’m fine. It doesn’t bother me."

"Hehe, I got carried away in my excitement." Luotian patted his forehead and exchanged a smile with Yue Chongshan.

The others couldn’t help but chuckle.

Night fell. The Cold Moon Marquis’s Mansion was brightly lit, filled with a festive atmosphere.

The banquet continued late into the night. Yang Dingtian and Luotian both drank until they were thoroughly intoxicated.

As Bing Ruolan’s injuries hadn’t fully healed, she did not attend the banquet.

Luo Feng, Yue Haitang, and other young Martial Artists sat at one table. For some reason, Martial Artists from the Cold Moon Marquis’s Mansion continuously came to toast Luo Feng and Yue Haitang. Since Ling Qingwu and the others at their table were all women, and Luo Feng knew Yue Haitang got drunk after just one cup, he had to handle all the toasts himself. He only stopped when his vision was hazy from drink.

「The next morning.」

"Feng Er, take good care of yourself," Yang Qing said to Luo Feng outside the Cold Moon Marquis’s Mansion.

Luotian, now the City Lord of Panlong City, was busy with many affairs. Seeing that Bing Ruolan had awakened, he decided to depart for Panlong City.

Luo Feng nodded. "Mother, Father, don’t worry. I’ll take good care of myself."

Luotian laughed. "Qing’er, Feng Er is a disciple of the Golden Palace. He’s already a prominent figure capable of handling things on his own. You don’t need to worry so much."

"A child is always a child in their mother’s eyes."

Yang Qing glared at Luotian, then smiled at Luo Feng. "Well then, we’ll be going. Come back to Panlong City when you have time."

"Mm-hmm." Luo Feng nodded emphatically.

After walking a few steps, Yang Qing suddenly turned back, blinked, and smiled. "When that time comes, remember to invite Bing Ruolan and Yue Haitang over as guests. They were a great help to you during your duel with Yi Tian."

"Okay."

Luo Feng watched Luotian and Yang Qing leave before turning and entering the mansion.

After they had walked some distance, Yang Qing suddenly looked at Luotian and asked, "Brother Tian, what do you think of young Haitang?"

Luotian pondered for a moment, then said, "He’s well-educated and sensible, kind and amiable. Although he’s a Princely Heir, he treats his subordinates without any airs. Plus, he’s very handsome—a true gentleman. It’s a pity we don’t have a daughter; otherwise, he would make an excellent son-in-law."

Luotian chuckled.

Upon hearing this, Yang Qing pinched Luotian’s waist hard.

"Like father, like son! Of all the ways Feng Er could take after you, why did it have to be this one!"

After saying this, Yang Qing stomped off in a huff.

Luotian looked on, dumbfounded, then mumbled to himself, "What did I say wrong?"