The Art of Chaotic Divinity-Chapter 1362: Turtle Mirror Mind Scramble

As they looked at the figure standing tall on the arena, the outer sect disciples ranked in the top ten could only shake their heads and smile bitterly.

This new First Tianjian was simply beyond their reach. They did not even have the slightest chance!

Yan Guying took a deep breath. His face was flushed with excitement. "Junior Brother Ling, just how much are you still hiding?"

He had a strong feeling that even this battle against Wang Ruquan had not fully forced out all of Ling Feng's strength.

Ji Rushuang, Zhu Lianshan, and the others felt the same. Not long ago, they had still been discussing matters from the position of so-called experts, wondering whether Ling Feng would be instantly killed by Meng Guizang. Now that thought felt ridiculous. If Meng Guizang truly fought Ling Feng, the one getting instantly killed would probably be Meng Guizang himself.

Of course, they did not know that the former Ninth Tianjian, Meng Guizang, had already died by Ling Feng's sword.

As for Wenren Longzhan, the former First Tianjian whom Ling Feng had defeated earlier, he watched the battle from afar. He shook his head slightly and murmured to himself, "I never thought he had reached this level. Looks like I did not lose unfairly back then. So this is as far as it goes."

With a faint smile, Wenren Longzhan turned and left. He did not seem particularly shocked by the strength Ling Feng had shown.

Perhaps there were still many secrets hidden within Wenren Longzhan himself.

At last, the refereeing elder announced the end of the match. No one spared a glance for the loser. Wang Ruquan lay there like a dead dog, completely ignored. Ling Feng, on the other hand, was surrounded by countless outer sect disciples.

There was no doubt about it. Ling Feng had become a legend of the outer sect.

More than that, he had become a legend of Dongling Immortal Pool!

No matter how far Ling Feng would go in the future, one fact would never change. He had once stood at the peak as an outer sect disciple!

Ling Feng accepted Wang Ruquan's storage spirit ring from the referee.

Five million elemental crystals aside, there was also one ton of Celestial Dao metal and the Yin-Yang Soul Jade.

Once Wang Ruquan woke up, he would probably cry himself dry.

Ling Feng felt no sympathy at all.

Would it not have been better to quietly live as an inner sect disciple? You had to jump around right in front of me. If I don't beat you, who should I beat?

"Master Ling, I never imagined that not only are you amazing at alchemy, your combat strength is this terrifying as well!"

Ye Xiong was now completely convinced from the bottom of his heart.

Luckily, he had not tried to suppress Ling Feng using his authority as an elder. Otherwise, his own fate might not have been much better than Wang Ruquan's.

"It was so-so."

Ling Feng smiled faintly. Defeating Wang Ruquan was just another stepping stone on his martial arts path. It was not worth mentioning.

"Brother Ling!"

Lin Mu laughed loudly as he rushed over and patted Ling Feng hard on the shoulder. "You are seriously strong to a ridiculous level!"

Ning Guichen, Li Fei, and the others nodded toward Ling Feng from a distance. Although they were inner sect disciples, they did not look down on him because of that difference. They were all companions worth befriending.

After consecutively defeating the First Tianjian and the seventy-second ranked expert on the Creation Star Ranking, Ling Feng was already qualified to replace Wang Ruquan on the ranking. However, because he was still an outer sect disciple, he could only temporarily remain as the First Tianjian and move into the first sky-tier Mingjian Tower.

Surrounded by countless outer sect disciples, Ling Feng officially took up residence in the first sky-tier Mingjian Tower. Lin Mu and the other inner sect friends stayed behind to celebrate with him. By the time they left, the sun was already setting.

...

After this shocking battle between the inner and outer sects ended, Feng Ling quietly departed. She returned alone to the Heavenly Realm, soaring upward until she reached the Spirit Turtle Sacred Sanctuary.

Not many people within Dongling Immortal Pool knew that she was Elder Gui's registered disciple.

When Feng Ling arrived before Elder Gui, the old man was leisurely watering flowers in the garden.

"Little Ling, you have been visiting this old man a bit too often lately."

Elder Gui turned to look at her with a smile. "Let me see. Hmm. Looks like you have grown a bit more again."

Feng Ling followed his gaze and realized he was staring at her chest. Her face flushed red. She hurriedly covered herself and stepped back. "Elder Gui, I am here to talk about serious business!"

"Hehehe..."

Elder Gui let out a slightly lewd laugh. This old fellow even dared to tease Saint Lady Bi Luo, the Hall Master of the Earth Spirit Hall, so teasing Feng Ling was nothing to him. He cleared his throat and said lightly, "What serious business?"

"It is about Ling Feng!"

Feng Ling pouted and muttered softly.

"That kid!"

Elder Gui suddenly raised a finger and drew a light stroke in the air. A circular luminous screen appeared. The scene of Ling Feng's battle with Wang Ruquan was clearly displayed before Feng Ling's eyes.

This was one of Elder Gui's divine skills, "Turtle Mirror". It could easily peer into the mind and perceive the thoughts within a person's heart.

"Not bad. He even defeated a disciple on the Creation Star Ranking."

After a moment, Elder Gui dispersed the mirror and said calmly, "In less than a month, that little fellow has already reached the peak of the outer sect. Impressive. Lin Mu did not praise him for nothing. As expected of the Heavenly Dao Clan!"

"Heavenly Dao Clan?"

Feng Ling froze. "What is this Heavenly Dao Clan?"

"Uh..."

Elder Gui realized he had misspoken. He slapped his forehead and quickly snapped his fingers in front of Feng Ling. The impression of the words "Heavenly Dao Clan" vanished completely from her mind.

This was Elder Gui's second divine skill, Mind Scramble.

With this ability, he could alter an opponent's short-term memory. Used to its extreme, it could even make an enemy forget their own techniques during battle, leading to defeat without a fight.

A brief blankness appeared in Feng Ling's eyes. Then she spoke naturally. "Elder Gui, I think it is time to let that guy enter the inner sect."

Although she felt a little unwilling, she had to admit that Ling Feng was truly outstanding.

"Oh, I will think about it."

Elder Gui smiled as he looked at Feng Ling. "Little Ling, you have been paying a lot of attention to that brat lately. What is it? Have you taken a liking to him?"

"Bah! Bah! Bah! Of course not!"

Feng Ling frowned and glared at him. "I would never like that brat. Such an arrogant jerk!"

"Hahaha, if you do not like young ones, could it be you like this old man instead? Tsk tsk, this old man really has great fortune with women! Hahaha..."

"Elder Gui, you are being improper again!"

Feng Ling cursed him as an old pervert in her heart and fled the Spirit Turtle Sacred Sanctuary with a red face.

Only after she left did Elder Gui's expression turn slightly serious.

"The child of the Heavenly Dao has truly arrived at Dongling Immortal Pool. If that is the case, will the rest of the prophecy also come true one by one? If so, the final hope of Dongling Immortal Pool will rest on you alone, child of the Heavenly Dao..."

Elder Gui shook his head and sighed softly. Soon after, he returned to his lazy demeanor and continued watering the flowers at ease.