Godly Base

182 – Ji Yuanshi

A notification suddenly appeared in Shu Feng’s mind: “Discovered absorbable origin force. Should it be absorbed?”

“This thing has origin force?”

Shu Feng’s eyes brightened, and he picked up an ancient mottled monster sculpture with eight arms and a ferocious face made of unknown material.

Shu Feng took a closer look at the monster sculpture and poured spirit force into it, yet the monster sculpture remained unresponsive.

No matter how Shu Feng examined it, he couldn’t make out anything special about the monster sculpture. He could only choose to give up.

“Absorb it!”

Shu Feng threw the monster sculpture into the Resource Collection Pool. Along with sizzling sounds, the monster sculpture was immediately refined.

“Origin force +500!”

Shu Feng’s eyes brightened: “Great! With the 500 units of origin force, I can select a powerful skill seed to implant into my body.”

There are many skill seeds for sale on the extraordinary shopping center. However, the skill seeds on the extraordinary shopping center can’t compare to the skill seeds synthesized in the base space.

After throwing all the auction items in the warehouse into the base space and cleaning the battlefield, Shu Feng left immediately. He went to meet Ji Bingyun and quietly left Guyue City.

Qinglong-ling City, the Han Family’s manor, in the patriarch’s study.

“What did you say? Say it again!”

Han Yehua, the patriarch of the Han Family, stared at his adopted son, Han Zhou with round eyes. The veins of his hands protruded, and he barked.

Han Zhou knelt on the ground, trembled uncontrollably, and responded respectfully, “Patriarch! Our business transaction with Anu Kingdom failed! It is unknown whether the second young master is alive or not! The items prepared for the auction were all stolen! And the three elders are missing!”

Han Yehua’s eyes shimmered fiercely, and he yelled: “Damn it! Who the hell is it? Who is targeting our Han Family! Is it that scoundrel Li Xuanyi!”

Han Zhou uttered: “Patriarch, Li Xuanyi’s forces haven’t made any moves! It’s not him!”

Han Yehua secretly heaved a slight sigh of relief. If the Li Family killed the four Spirit Grandmasters of the Han Family, it would trigger a blood feud, forcing the Han Family to retaliate at all costs.

Han Yehua shouted sternly, “Investigate it thoroughly! We must find out who is messing with the Han Family! Spare no effort!”

“Yes! Patriarch!”

Han Zhou saluted Han Yehua, and then quickly retreated.

When Han Zhou left, Han Yehua fell on a chair and closed his eyes, and a sense of exhaustion surged in his heart.

Many of the auction items were entrusted to the Han Family for auction by third parties. Now that the items have disappeared, the Han Family must compensate the third parties with a large sum of money.

In addition, the death of four Spirit Grandmasters is a heavy blow to the Han Family. There were eight Spirit Grandmaster realm powerhouses in the entire Han Family in total. The death of four Spirit Grandmasters is equivalent to breaking the bones of the Han Family.

The Five Dragons of the Han Family are all giants among men and have the potential to advance to the Spirit Venerable realm. However, only the First Dragon, Second Dragon, and Third Dragon have truly advanced to the Spirit Grandmaster realm. And only the First Dragon is an early stage Great Grandmaster. Who knows how long it will take him to advance to a Spirit Venerable, but it won’t be in the foreseeable future.

Shuijing High School, Building No. 7, Room 203.

“Home at last! Whoa! I want to take a bath! I want to sleep!”

As soon as Ji Bingyun entered the room, she threw herself on Shu Feng’s bed, stretched her body like a lovely kitten, hugged a pillow, and moaned.

Ji Bingyun has been on the road together with Shu Feng these days and thus is exhausted.

“Feng, you’re back! Have you heard, one of the top three freshman beauties, Young Empress Chen Xue, has returned! She is going to have a rehearsal in the music classroom today. Let’s go and take a look.”

Ma Jue entered Room 203 and saw the little Ji Bingyun lying on Shu Feng’s bed. In an instant, his body turned slightly stiff and his eyes flickered with disbelief, “Feng, I didn’t peg you as the type to lay your hands on little girls. As the first seat freshman, there are many girls that are infatuated with you. If you want a girlfriend, you can get one in minutes. How can you lay your hands on such a little girl? Shouldn’t you wait at least several years?”

“Big brother Shu Feng, what is the game of changing clothes? Why do I have to take off all my clothes?”

Ji Bingyun hugged the pillow, blinked her large black eyes, and gazed with a naive expression at Shu Feng.

Only then did Shu Feng realize that this lovely little girl is a little devil.

Li Xuanyi stepped into the room and heard Ji Bingyun’s words. His eyes flashed with complex emotions, and he sighed: “Feng, I didn’t expect you to have such a hobby. If you want women, I can help you buy a few excellent beauties. But I can’t bear to see you lay your hands on such a little girl.”

Shu Feng replied: “She is Ji Bingyun, the daughter of Primordial Daoism’s daoist leader. I don’t want to die just yet.”

Ji Bingyun grinned, waved her hand, and said, “Hi, big brothers, I’m Ji Bingyun, the daughter of Ji Yuanshi. I was just kidding before!”

Ma Jue heaved a sigh of relief and a uttered, a pensive look on his face, “I knew it all along! Shu Feng, you can’t be such a bastard. Primordial Daoism, that sounds familiar.”

Li Xuanyi looked at Ji Bingyun in amazement and said slowly, “Primordial Daoism is one of the three major religions of our world. In fact, it is the No. 1 religion of the Qianyuan Republic. Primordial Daoism’s Ji Yuanshi is one of the Spirit Saints of the Qianyuan Republic!”

Ma Jue turned pale from shock and exclaimed, a look of disbelief on his face, “Spirit Saint, are you the daughter of a Spirit Saint?”

Every Spirit Saint realm powerhouse is a top overlord as well as a protector of Blue Star and possesses incomparable strength. If a country has the protection of a Spirit Saint, the three superpowers of Blue Star won’t bully that country too much.

There are only a handful of Spirit Saints on Blue Star, and each one of them is a top figure comparable to the emperor or prime minister of the Qianyuan Republic in terms of status.

“I am a Spirit Saint, and she is my daughter. Therefore, she is the daughter of a Spirit Saint.”

An elegant voice that seems both aloof and amiable sounded, and a dashing middle-aged man of medium height and build, dressed in a cyan daoist robe, with long hair appeared.

“Daddy, you’re here! Xuyang’s Han Family kidnapped me and wanted to sell me to people of Hollow Demon Society! You must avenge! Destroy the Han Family!”

As soon as Ji Bingyun saw the middle-aged man, her beautiful eyes lit up. As if a cat, she pounced into the middle-aged man’s arms, hugged him like a koala, and pleaded cutely.