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The worries of Lin Yuhan and her master were superfluous, a serious misunderstanding of Feng Zaixing himself.
"Although I, Feng, eliminate evil completely, I will not slander good people. Since you are not accomplices, you can rest assured."
In the interrogation room, Feng Zaixing comforted Lin Yuhan and her master, then showed a very kind smile to the captive.
"Where are your accomplices? Confess everything."
"I came to assassinate Zhen Hua under the command of Lord Ghost Emperor. I only obey his orders and have no accomplices returning to the Douluo Continent." The captive said honestly.
Feng Zaixing nodded. His Spirit Domain Realm mental force assured him that the other party was not lying. He continued to ask, "Where are the Underworld Ghost Two Emperors? How much strength has the Holy Spirit Cult recovered? How are the four heavenly kings doing?"
"I don't know where the two Lords are. Our cult has massacred countless people in the Douling Empire and recovered a lot, but there are still many vacancies for high-Rank Spirit Masters————"
The captive replied, "Dark Phoenix Leng Yulai has made great contributions, temporarily replacing Dark Bell Nanali, becoming the head of the four heavenly kings. The two Lords are doing their best to Cultivate her and Nanali, helping them break through their limits."
"Dark Blood Eye has been promoted to the Third Heavenly King due to her merits and is currently assaulting Rank 98; the last Heavenly King was given to Dark Angel, but I don't know where she is now————"
"As expected."
Feng Zaixing frowned and pondered for a moment, then looked at the three Ultimates and Zhen Hua. "What do you all think?"
Yuan En Tiandang coldly spat out a word: "Kill!"
Long Tianwu frowned: "Both my side and the War God Hall need to strengthen vigilance."
Leng Yaozhu's beautiful face was frosty: "Those who offend the Federation, kill without mercy!"
Zhen Hua rubbed his hands: "I don't seem to be able to do anything. You can always find me if you have Heavenly Forging needs."
"There really is." Feng Zaixing interjected with a smile, signaling Yuan En Tiandang with his eyes towards Zhen Hua.
Zhen Hua's mouth twitched immediately. You brat, you didn't come back to see me just for this, did you?
"Oh right, do you want me to find a place to chop him up?" Zhen Hua proactively changed the subject, saying very seriously, "The Federation's people have strong opinions about the Holy Spirit Cult right now. If you return and use his head as a banner, the effect will be excellent."
The captive shivered, and tears of fear flowed from his eyes.
"We definitely have to kill him, but not now, to avoid alerting the enemy. We must try our best to keep what happened today a secret.
" Feng Zaixing waved his hand: "He doesn't know where his accomplices are, but I do. I'll have all his accomplices arrested and chopped off together later."
Feng Zaixing tilted his head and thought, "Shrek Tang lost so badly, I'll save face for the Federation. Isn't it too much to be promoted to Lieutenant General?"
Zhen Hua shook his head and laughed, pointing at him: "You, you're really crazy about getting promoted. There has never been a Lieutenant General so young in the history of the Federation."
"So I need solid military achievements."
Feng Zaixing clapped his hands and stood up, saying, "Enough of that, I haven't forged in a long time, let's practice."
As his words fell, Zhen Hua showed anticipation, and the expressions of Lin Yuhan and her master changed.
Noticing the gazes of Lin Yuhan and her master, Feng Zaixing smiled faintly: "The two of you who came with the Star Luo Empire's delegation, you seem to be very afraid of me. Is my reputation in the Star Luo Empire that terrifying?"
Just like in the original timeline, the Sun Moon Federation extended an invitation to the Star Luo Empire. Lin Yuhan was the most outstanding Genius of the Star Luo Forging Master Association, and her teacher, Chang Gongyan, was the Vice President of the Star Luo Forging Master Association.
Lin Yuhan mumbled softly, "Princess Yuner said that all of you in the Federal Investigation Bureau are a bunch of fierce and unreasonable, impolite people."
Feng Zaixing's expression was slightly startled. They had made Dai Yuner and the Monster Academy's Two Heavenly Kings suffer greatly on the Spirit Ascension Platform in their early years.
Chang Gongyan's expression was a bit awkward: "The Tang Sect holds a very high status in our country. Your Federal Investigation Bureau has been causing a lot of trouble for the Tang Sect recently, so in the perception of our citizens, you can make children stop crying."
"That's not surprising."
The Sun Moon Federation people present said in unison that the Tang Sect providing spirit tools to the Star Luo Empire was an open secret.
"The more the enemy opposes, the more it proves I'm doing the right thing. Thanks for the feedback. After I deal with the Evil Soul Masters, I'll put more effort into rectifying the Tang Sect."
Feng Zaixing muttered to himself for a while, and Lin Yuhan and her master's faces turned pale.
Oh no, we've brought disaster to our national religion.
"Huh, can we reconcile? We were invited by you to visit." Lin Yuhan carefully stuck out her tongue, daringly trying to mend things.
Chang Gongyan nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, with the development of the era and spirit tools, our grievances have long since faded. We can develop peacefully."
Feng Zaixing showed a very kind smile: "I'm from the Hawk Faction, advocating war; the Angel Family's family motto includes a long-standing feud with the Star Luo Empire, which can be traced back twenty thousand years."
"The Tang Sect even tried to assassinate me, what a coincidence, isn't it? With deep hatred and conflicting interests, it's not appropriate not to deal with the Tang Sect."
"Ah, this————"
Lin Yuhan and her master instantly felt as if they were in an ice cellar, a bitter cold wind blowing through their hearts, making them shiver.
Feng Zaixing curled his lip, showing a disdainful arc: "Shrek Tang betrayed us, disrupting the grand plan to clear out the Holy Spirit Cult, and then got beaten like a dead dog. What are we waiting for if not to deal with them?"
"As for you two, since you love forging so much, stay a few more days.
With that, Feng Zaixing asked Zhen Hua to find a place to lock them up to prevent them from leaking secrets.
The lesson of Shrek Tang was fresh in their minds, and they absolutely could not follow in their footsteps.
"Mmm mmm———— You can take my spirit tool communicator, but can you please leave my forging hammer? I'm a Forging Master, I can't be without it————"
Lin Yuhan was reluctantly dragged away, all her communication devices forcibly confiscated, and she tearfully pleaded for a hammer to be left for her.
"No problem, no problem. We'll arrange for you and your master to be isolated in the Saint Craftsman's studio for good research and study."
Feng Zaixing smiled as he sent off the Star Luo Forging Master and apprentice, then flipped his hand to take out a piece of sinking silver, stood up, walked out of the interrogation room, and laughed heartily at Zhen Hua.
"Teacher, I've been pondering some forging methods outside. Please appraise them."
"Self-created forging method?" Zhen Hua's mouth curled up, and he nodded slightly.
The three Ultimates also cast interested glances. They had never seen Feng Zaixing forge before and were very curious about what level this renowned Prodigy's sub-profession had reached.
Probably a Rank Six Forging Master? He must have set a new record too.
The next moment, their pupils changed color. Feng Zaixing's aura dispersed, as if his entire being had vanished between heaven and earth, yet his body was clearly still there.
Their eyes could see him, but their mental force couldn't detect him. His Fusion with the World had reached an extremely profound level.
"Body Sect's Unity of Heaven and Man?" The four pondered. Reaching this Realm would bring huge benefits to combat. Ancient Prodigies with this Realm had no problem fighting across Ranks.
A gentle breeze brushed his ears. Feng Zaixing threw the sinking silver. As it flew ten meters up, his movements changed.
He raised his hand, clenched his fist, executed the Sea Overturning Divine Fist, and punched out.
"Sea Overturning Divine Fist's first form, Blood Meteor."
"Boom——" Monstrous blood Qi surged, like flying rocks piercing the sky, and surging waves crashing against the shore, sweeping through the air and rushing upwards.
A Ruheng, Na'er, and Yuanen Yehui, who had some understanding of Feng Zaixing's fist techniques, were now mesmerized, reflecting on their own combat skills.
The crimson fist energy pierced through the Void Realm sinking silver, and the sinking silver instantly emitted a dazzling silver light, over ten feet long, like a bright star suspended in the sky.
Zhen Hua suddenly stood up; he understood what this meant all too well.
Thousand Forging Super Grade, a ten-foot glow!
This punch was already the limit of Thousand Forging; even he couldn't do much better.
"Second form, Undercurrent."
"Boom—!" The second layer of fist energy erupted from inside out, with layer upon layer of undercurrents, continuous and unending, like thousands of giant hammers striking one after another. The sinking silver emitted continuous crisp sounds, and its volume rapidly shrank.
Silver light danced like a Dragon, evolving into a Concept of Heaven and Earth Returning to One. The sinking silver's aura became contained within a minute, as if it was being shaped into a perfectly standard sphere according to Feng Zaixing's will.
Soon, the metal transmitted new movements, and Zhen Hua's eyes lit up. This was the level of Spirit Forging creation, much, much faster than ordinary Forging Masters.
Leng Yaozhu murmured to herself, "The fist power stacks layer by layer, somewhat similar to the Tang Sect's Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer Method, but the way it exerts force is far stronger."
Yuan En Tiandang proudly said, "This is a Fusion of our family's Titan God Fist."
"Third form, Void Annihilation."
Wings spread, Feng Zaixing ascended, gathering the power of the sky, using his fist as a hammer, and struck down heavily.
The sinking silver trembled, emitting crisp echoes, which was Feng Zaixing inspiring its spirituality and endowing it with wisdom.
"The Soul Forging Echo, the first of the three major challenges of Soul Forging? Is he attempting Soul Forging?" The three Ultimates also stood up, their eyes shining with brilliance.
"Indeed." Zhen Hua nodded, then chuckled softly: "It seems he has already ventured into that Domain. It's normal, Spirit Domain Realm means heaven-reaching Comprehension Ability."
A significant reason Zhen Hua could become a Divine Craftsman was his high mental force talent, reaching the Spirit Domain Realm, as only the Spirit Domain Realm could achieve Heavenly Forging.
In the sky, a huge azure fist shadow struck the sinking silver with Feng Zaixing's movements, completing the second step of Soul Forging, life solidification.
"Fourth form, Holy Radiance!"
Heaven-piercing Holy Light erupted, and a spirit power storm surged around Feng Zaixing, almost changing the color of the sky and earth, impacting the surrounding spirit tools in the air.
Divine power Origin erupted, awakening the metal Soul, impacting the final step!
Zhen Hua's expression changed, and he said in surprise, "How do I feel that his spirit power condensation level is no lower than mine?"
The three Ultimates looked at each other, and finally Long Tianwu spoke to comfort him: "Genius are like this. If it weren't for Mu Ye making him obtain his Martial Soul True Body after adulthood, he would have been able to assault Spirit Saint long ago."
Pointing at the Evil Soul Master captive below, Long Tianwu clicked his tongue and said, "He's killed too many Evil Soul Masters, so he had no choice but to constantly compress his spirit power."
Yuan En Tiandang also said, "He cultivated in seclusion for half a year, and his spirit power condensation level has risen to a new height, and his Origin is even stronger, enough to rival a Super Douluo."
The Evil Soul Master captive whimpered and sobbed. The most terrifying nightmare in the World was encountering a Seraphim, and even more terrifying was encountering Feng Zaixing, about to become his Cultivate resource.
Outside the sinking silver, golden threads shone, and humanoid light patterns radiated outwards, gradually becoming clear, cheering and dancing around the metal and Feng Zaixing.
Soul Forging, complete.
At this step, Feng Zaixing's forging Rank had an answer: unique forging skills, achieving the Saint Craftsman. The three Ultimates were silent, then their eyes burst forth with myriad hot lights.
"No wonder he promised to forge four-word battle armor for me and my father. It turns out that if Zhen Hua couldn't do it, you would step up." Yuan En Tiandang's heart surged with emotion.
Leng Yaozhu secretly rejoiced: "Feng Zaixing can stand on the continent for two hundred years and will become the strongest Divine Craftsman physically. The descendants of the Phoenix Family will all rely on him. I made a very correct decision."
Long Tianwu gloated: "Meng Jun's four-word battle armor is settled. Shrek Tang offended the future Divine Craftsman, truly bringing about their own destruction."
Whoever controls the Divine Craftsman controls the future, which is why the Divine Craftsman lineage has always been neutral.
And now, the new Divine Craftsman has taken a stance.
"Fifth form, Heavenly God."
The forging high in the sky was not over. Feng Zaixing murmured softly, his fist print changed, and with the posture of Unity of Heaven and Man, he unleashed the final punch, a new fist technique formed during his seclusion.
Visualized thoughts appeared around him, revealing two illusory, towering golden and purple light figures, appearing to be in their early twenties, clearly his grown-up self, full of heroic spirit and divine aura.
One figure was kingly and free, with a gentle smile; the other was powerful and utterly domineering.
Both figures punched simultaneously, and as their fist prints emerged, the heavens and earth changed, seemingly about to be pierced through.