155: Nascent Soul Realm Puppet!

Jiang Shuwan swept her gaze through the crowd and immediately spotted Feng Ming, heading straight for him.

"Husband, I've finally made entry."

"And my strength has also increased significantly; before long, I'll be able to step into the Nascent Soul Realm."

Jiang Shuwan had high standards for her own strength.

On one hand, she wanted to follow in Feng Ming's footsteps, and on the other, she wanted the Feng Family to have a Nascent Soul Stage expert.

That way, the Feng Family wouldn't be bullied by others.

How could Jiang Shuwan know that whether the Feng Family had a Nascent Soul expert now didn't really matter that much?

Because Feng Ming had a Puppet with the strength of the Nascent Soul Realm.

In the entire Qingyang City, it was rare to find an existence that could stand shoulder to shoulder with it.

Of course, Feng Ming wouldn't say these things now; Jiang Shuwan was happy at the moment, and he just wanted her to stay that way.

She didn't need to worry about anything else.

Feng Ming took Jiang Shuwan into his arms and praised her, "My wife is amazing. Not only did you advance, but you've also made entry into the Way of Ice. Truly worthy of being Feng Ming's wife."

Jiang Shuwan chuckled, holding Feng Ming's arm with a shy expression.

As for the gazes from those around them, she didn't care at all.

The onlookers felt envy, jealousy, and hate in their hearts.

It was one thing to be strong, but they were so damn affectionate too!

It would be fine if they had even one of those qualities, but the key was that they had neither.

They were all clearly Lingxiao Sect Disciples, so why was the gap so huge?

Seeing this, the Sect Master started laughing.

"The path of cultivation has no shortage of geniuses, and besides, diligence can make up for lack of talent. Everyone must work hard. It's getting late, so continue your tour; I'll be taking my leave now."

Everyone responded upon hearing this, and many rushed toward Feng Ming. After all, he was the real powerhouse to cling to; in the future, they would use the Spirit Gathering Formation for cultivation, and Feng Ming was its owner.

Whatever position they could get was up to Feng Ming, so everyone came to reserve a spot under the guise of paying.

Even the two brothers from the Huangfu Family had to grit their teeth and rush toward Feng Ming at this time.

A moment later.

On the way to the final stop.

Jiang Shuwan looked worried. "Can Big Brother handle it?"

Feng Ming nodded. "It's not a difficult task; Big Brother will definitely be fine. To put it bluntly, I only want to make things difficult for those two brothers from the Huangfu Family with this Spirit Gathering Formation; the others don't matter."

"As long as they don't occupy the good spots, and we make them bleed a little in the process, that's enough."

"Don't look at three hundred a day as small change; over a long period, it's not cheap."

Jiang Shuwan nodded. "I know, it's like cutting meat with a small knife; it doesn't feel painful at first. But the Huangfu Family is a large Family with huge daily expenses. After our business opened, their income plummeted, almost to nothing."

"It's fine for a short time, but they won't be able to hold out for long."

Feng Ming nodded; this was why he was certain the Huangfu Family had failed.

Because the Medicinal Pill business was the root of both families; whoever couldn't hold onto this root would end up with the tree falling and the monkeys scattering!

The Huangfu Family seems fine now and has time to find help, but they are essentially living off their savings.

But with such a large Family, living off savings definitely won't last long.

As for whether they can find a solution before their savings run out, that's not for Feng Ming to worry about.

And now, they had arrived at the final stop.

Thunder Dojo!

In this dojo, what everyone mainly used for cultivation and comprehension was that thunder tablet.

The group had stopped, and Elder Pan's voice rang out, "Everyone quiet down and listen to some important matters."

"The thunder tablet is no ordinary object, so you all better be careful and attentive..."

The scene instantly fell silent.

Feng Ming looked at Lu Qianqian beside him and whispered, "Wait, isn't this a bit too exaggerated?"

Lu Qianqian rolled her eyes at him. "Otherwise, why would the Sect Master ask me to come and help?"

"Let's put it this way: every year, the number of Disciples who are struck by the power of the thunder tablet is either a hundred or ninety-nine."

Feng Ming was a bit bewildered.

It wasn't that the thunder tablet was too powerful and scared him; it was just, why had Lu Qianqian's attitude toward him suddenly turned cold?

He hadn't offended her.

Could it be her period?

As expected, women have those few days every month.

Feng Ming pondered but didn't speak.

Elder Pan's voice continued, "This place is usually not open to the public, but there are no guards either. If you sneak in to comprehend and something happens, the Sect will not be responsible."

"Now I will introduce this thunder tablet to you. In fact, we don't know who left it behind, but they were at least an Immortal King Realm expert, and this thing should be a test he set for his Disciples."

"As long as you get close and start to comprehend, your consciousness will be drawn in by the thunder tablet, but what each person sees is different; that depends on your Opportunity."

"If you have no Opportunity, do not force yourself to comprehend, otherwise you will be severely injured. Losing an arm or a leg is a small matter, but if you lose your life, no one can compensate you."

"..."

Elder Pan said a lot of various precautions.

Afterward, he looked at the crowd and asked, "Did you all understand what I just said?"

The crowd replied in unison, "Understood!"

Elder Pan nodded, "Good, then open the doors and begin the tour."

As he spoke, the doors to the Thunder Dojo were opened.

Seeing Lu Qianqian's poor attitude, Feng Ming didn't ask her but turned to Feng Mian, who had caught up from behind, and asked, "Big Brother, have you ever tried to comprehend it?"

Feng Mian shook his head. "I didn't have the Opportunity. During the enrollment tour, I just took one look and my hair exploded, with black smoke rising from it."

"Be careful in a bit."

"This thing is very overbearing; I suspect it's just like its owner."

Feng Ming nodded and looked at Lu Qianqian. "What about you? Have you tried to comprehend it?"

Lu Qianqian nodded. "Of course, but this thing is too overbearing. I could only comprehend for three minutes and have had no gains so far."

Seeming worried about losing Face by saying that, she added, "Even though I had no gains, it's still better than those two Huangfu Jing brothers. Besides, this is the Thunder Dojo, and it's not the same as the Way of the Sword that I specialize in."

"Although the owner of this dojo certainly knew more than just this one Dao, they specialized in the Way of Thunder after all, so we probably have no affinity."

After saying that, Lu Qianqian looked at Feng Ming. "You also specialize in the Way of the Sword, so I don't think you have a chance either."

Feng Ming noncommittally acknowledged her words.

"How will I know if I don't try!"

With the Chaos Body and the Chaos Scripture, even if he hadn't cultivated the Way of Thunder, he could if he wanted to.

While everyone was talking, many people had already walked in. Feng Ming followed the flow of people into the Thunder Dojo.

As soon as he entered, Feng Ming was bewildered.

They called it a dojo, so why was it so desolate?

Fallen leaves were piled all over the ground, and besides a massive maple tree, there was only a thunder tablet placed in the courtyard.

There was a circle of prayer mats around the thunder tablet, about ten or so. The outermost three were the most worn, clearly used frequently.

On the contrary, the one in the very center was quite new, looking as if it had never been used.

Everyone's gaze now fell upon the thunder tablet.

Feng Ming also looked over.