C23 The Use of the Spiritplum!

Wang Feng, having just achieved a breakthrough, was gasping for breath, white wisps of air streaming from the corners of his mouth to the top of his forehead.

He then took out a blue Spiritplum and settled into a cross-legged position, the fruit resting in the center of his palm. Channeling his spiritual energy, he enveloped the small fruit, which emitted a sound reminiscent of a short stick rubbing against wood. The spiritual energy seeped into the Spiritplum, penetrating its thin cracks and outer skin.

The juice of the Spiritplum followed the spiritual energy pathways Wang Feng had created, gradually merging into his bloodstream and meridians. Upon entering his bones and flesh, the juice transformed into a misty vapor.

Meanwhile, over at Wang Mingzhu's courtyard, the disturbance she created while meditating and preparing for her own breakthrough dwarfed Wang Feng's by a considerable margin. He glanced over, momentarily dazed by the sight.

A massive purple cyclone stretched from the heavens to the roof of Wang Mingzhu's house, as thick as a barrel, showcasing her extraordinary talent.

Comparing it to the modest purple vortex that had just formed within him, Wang Feng was at a loss for words.

"Is it really my talent that's the issue? Is it truly that poor?" Wang Feng questioned inwardly.

The previously silent Creation System within him finally spoke up.

Creation System: "Indeed, host. I can assure you with utmost seriousness that your talent is lacking. And rest assured, there's no mistake about it!"

Wang Feng, reluctant to accept defeat, retorted, "But don't I still have the Celestial Nine Revolution Technique? And what about the pills Lee provided? Why is this happening? I need answers, system."

The system responded with a hint of amusement, "Well, your talent for Qi Refining is exceptional, but when it comes to Body Refining, it's not quite up to par. The main issue is your weak foundation. Even with the Supreme Pill Refining Technique, the improvement to your physique will be gradual and cannot address the root of the problem."

Wang Feng lamented, "Must you be so merciless? Can't you offer me a glimmer of hope?"

The system chuckled, "Sorry, I'm incapable of lying."

At that moment, all the powerhouses in the Imperial Capital turned their attention toward the towering column of spiritual energy.

The city's undercurrents were in turmoil as every faction yearned to discover who was undergoing the breakthrough. Death Soldiers and scouts dispatched by these powers set out towards the radiant purple pillar.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The massive purple light pillar roused every member of the Wang family, from the main to the collateral branches, with its resonating sound.

Boom! Boom!

The light grew increasingly intense, the dazzling purple beam piercing the sky, surrounded by the Wang family's disciples.

Inside her house, Wang Mingzhu remained oblivious to the commotion. Any prying eyes attempting to spy on her were thwarted by Wang Qianxiong, who stood like a sentinel at her door, using his spiritual energy to repel the intruders.

A disdainful snort sent many scouts retreating. Not everyone had the courage to face the Great Marshal of the Imperial Capital, a formidable Dreadfang Realm warrior. Who would dare provoke him?

The news quickly spread among the heads of the major families.

"What did you say? Wang Mingzhu is the one breaking through? That purple aura could be the Spiritplum from the Obsidian Market."

"What? All the family heads were taken aback. It appears the mysterious alchemist from the Obsidian Market has significant ties with the Wang family, especially Wang Mingzhu!"

Meanwhile, at the Chen family estate, Chen Cixun sat regally in the hall, gazing down at Chen Ren prostrate before him.

"Heh, speak up. Look at the mess you've created! Offending that enigmatic alchemist is tantamount to provoking a formidable force."

"A revered alchemist is often backed by many powerful warriors. In the First Land, if you cross such a person, death will come swiftly and silently. Your family could be decimated by a mighty warrior overnight, or even wiped from existence."

"So tell me! What am I to do? This enigmatic alchemist has close ties with my arch-rival, the Wang family. How should I handle this? Speak up, how do we resolve this issue?"

Chen Ren's hands trembled uncontrollably, fearful that his father might deliver another kick.

"I believe I should personally offer an apology to the Wang family."

Chen Cixun responded, "Good, at least you're not completely foolish."

Meanwhile, in the early hours, a new path of spiritual energy opened within Wang Feng's body. With the aid of the Spiritplum, he achieved two consecutive breakthroughs overnight! A Blademaster of four stars! Wang Feng had finally made his breakthrough.

How could Wang Feng not advance smoothly? With the Spiritplum's support, his progress was swift!

Feeling the surge of powerful strength within, Wang Feng could hardly contain his joy, exclaiming, "Ha, I've finally done it! A Blademaster of four stars!"

"To advance two stars in a single night, haha, I must be a genius."

The Creation System interjected, "Sorry, host, I must bring you down a peg. Wang Mingzhu is on the verge of reaching three stars tonight!"

Wang Feng was speechless.

"What's her current level?" he asked.

"Blademaster, seven stars," the System informed.

Such a revelation was staggering!

"How can anyone compete with that? Wah! Wah! Wuuu! My heart is broken," Wang Feng lamented.

At dawn, Wang Feng rose to practice his punches. With his recent breakthrough, he felt capable of advancing the Seven Stars Fist by two levels, potentially reaching the Heavenly Jade Realm.

"Good morning, Young Master!" greeted Deng Chanyu as she approached, likely on her way to fetch water.

"Oh, right, I have something for you. I acquired it at an auction, and it seems perfect for you."

Wang Feng retrieved a five-colored stone from his ring.

"Wow! It's beautiful!" exclaimed Deng Chanyu.

"This is a Five-Colored Divine Stone, a concealed weapon that can be lethal in combat," Wang Feng explained.

"Thank you, Young Master!" Deng Chanyu gratefully responded.

"Don't mention it. Off you go," Wang Feng replied with a casual wave.

"Of course, Young Master," she acknowledged.

On that day, Wang Feng unleashed half his power against a stone wall, which collapsed with a resounding crash.

A massive crater had been gouged into the wall, marking the arrival of the Seven Stars Fist at the Heavenly Jade Realm.

With each punch, two distinct forces were unleashed. But when it advanced to the Seven Stars level, it became the Seven Stars Reversal, unleashing seven meteor-like light waves that crashed down with terrifying power.

"Deng Jiu, let's practice swordplay!" Wang Feng called out to Deng Jiu, who was honing his skills on a wooden dummy.

"At your service, Young Master!" Deng Jiu responded, drawing his sword.

Wang Feng, wielding a wooden sword, engaged in a duel with Deng Jiu.

Deng Jiu respectfully remarked, "Young Master, I am honored!"

Deng Jiu lunged with his wooden sword, from which streaks of green sword energy emerged. On closer inspection, it resembled a green dragon coiled within, its head poised to strike.

Brilliant sword blossoms burst forth from Wang Feng's hands, surging towards Deng Jiu.

In this close-quarters combat, with fists clashing against swords, Wang Feng found himself at a tactical disadvantage as Deng Jiu skillfully maintained distance.