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"This backlash is quite severe. The greater the harvest, the stronger the backlash seems to be. However, compared to young friend Chu Feng, mine only requires a period of recuperation to recover — it's nothing serious."
"Chengfeng has told me all about your situation. Come, let me take a look." As
"This is indeed rather troublesome. If it were the old me, I really wouldn't have been able to do anything."
"But fortunately, I am now a Dragon Vein Sacred Robe, so young friend, don't worry — I should be able to break this seal," Grandmaster Liangqiu said.
"Grandmaster, I'm truly sorry. You're already suffering from backlash, yet you still have to heal me," Chu Feng said with an apologetic expression.
"Sigh, for this old man to have become a Dragon Vein Sacred Robe, and for Chengfeng and the others to have become Snake Vein Sacred Robes — none of that would have been possible without you, young friend Chu Feng."
"And your cultivation being sealed today was actually caused by us. How could this old man stand by and do nothing?" Grandmaster Liangqiu said.
"Grandmaster, you can't say it like that. After all, I also gained something from breaking through this formation—"
"Young friend, spare me the pleasantries. Sit down cross-legged, and this old man will unseal you right now," Grandmaster Liangqiu said.
"Senior, I'll trouble you then."
Upon hearing this, Chu Feng said no more. He cupped his fists in respect, then sat down cross-legged.
Boom—
The moment Chu Feng settled into position, the formation power within Grandmaster Liangqiu's body erupted like a tidal wave, instantly flooding the entire palace.
The seal was extremely difficult to break. Even Grandmaster Liangqiu needed a full day to crack it, but… he still hadn't completely unsealed it.
However, Chu Feng's cultivation had begun to recover, and the strength of the seal on his Mental Power was also weakening.
Although neither his cultivation nor his formation power was recovering particularly fast, at least both were on the mend.
"Senior, thank you so much," Chu Feng said, his face full of gratitude.
"My abilities are limited, and I was unable to completely remove this seal. For you to fully recover your cultivation, it will still take some time."
"However, to ensure you aren't delayed in participating in the Ancestral Martial Ten Stars selection, I did make certain adjustments. I applied a greater unsealing force to the seal on your Mental Power."
"Barring any surprises, when the Ancestral Martial Ten Stars begins, even if your Mental Power hasn't returned to normal levels, you should at least be able to use some of your strength as a Sacred Robe Spirit World Master."
"I've heard that
"Grandmaster, are you saying that with just the power of a Sacred Robe Spirit World Master — using only formation techniques — I could defeat everyone else?"
Chu Feng found himself somewhat confused by Grandmaster Liangqiu's words.
He understood the power of formation techniques. Formations that required time and effort to set up were indeed something martial cultivators had no way to deal with.
But when martial cultivators fought each other, what they competed in was direct combat power.
And while formation techniques did possess a certain degree of offensive capability, compared to the martial force of a cultivator, they were hardly worth mentioning.
"Young friend Chu Feng, it seems you haven't yet truly experienced the power of a Sacred Robe Spirit World Master," Grandmaster Liangqiu said.
Upon hearing this, Chu Feng immediately released his formation power and began carefully sensing the strength within it.