Seeing Chu Ping explain things to him with such earnest sincerity,
In truth, even Chu Feng himself could not deny it—sometimes his luck really was something else. This so-called fortune, even he didn't dare deny it. Nor could he.
"So the Immortal River hasn't truly appeared yet?" Chu Feng said.
"Not yet. The radiance in the sky right now is merely a sign. We use that sign to deduce where the Immortal River will appear, and different Immortal Rivers contain different levels of heavenly energy, as well as different mysteries on the path of martial cultivation," Chu Ping replied.
"As expected." Chu Feng nodded, then kept his gaze fixed on the horizon. His eyes looked perfectly ordinary to the naked eye, but his Heavenly Eyes had already been activated.
In this moment, from Chu Feng's perspective, the streaks of light scattered across the sky were no longer mere scenery.
This entire sky was a treasure map—and hidden within that map were the secrets of this so-called Immortal River.
"Brother Chu Feng, stop staring for now. Everyone's already gathered. Since the Immortal River is about to appear, we'll be moving as a group, so we should head over first."
Chu Ping couldn't perceive the power of Chu Feng's Heavenly Eyes, and naturally he didn't realize that Chu Feng was observing the secrets of the Immortal River. He assumed Chu Feng was simply captivated by its spectacular beauty.
"Alright."
At Chu Ping's words, Chu Feng nodded and followed him to a raised platform within the territory of the
Quite a crowd had already assembled on the platform. Even
It was worth noting, however, that
The injuries he had sustained the day before had already healed. When he spotted Chu Feng, a flicker of awkwardness crossed his face, but he quickly resumed his haughty demeanor. He paid Chu Feng no mind—merely spared him a single glance before turning back to gaze at the horizon.
In that instant, twin beams of light shot from his eyes. Within those beams, countless formation runes swirled and flowed. His gaze pierced straight into the heavens, as though he could see through the very depths of that vast and enigmatic sky.
"A Snake-patterned Immortal Robe Spirit World Master."
Chu Feng identified Chu Hongyi's rank as a Spirit World Master at a single glance.
In fact, it wasn't only Chu Feng who noticed. Chu Shuangshuang, Chu Haoyan, Chu Huanyu, and even Chu Qing all recognized it.
And precisely because they could see Chu Hongyi's level as a Spirit World Master, they didn't stare at him with the same eager anticipation as the others, waiting expectantly for his observations. Instead, they turned their gazes one by one toward Chu Feng.
A Snake-patterned Immortal Robe Spirit World Master was certainly an impressive rank—but compared to the Chu Feng of today, it fell far short.
After all, Chu Feng was an Insect-patterned Venerable Robe Spirit World Master.
And what delighted them was that Chu Feng was observing the horizon at this very moment as well. Though his gaze appeared perfectly ordinary… they knew that Chu Feng was by no means simply staring at empty space. He was using his own unique means to study the signs of that so-called Immortal River.