Divine & Bizarre: Increasing Points to Invincibility-Chapter 207 - 122: The Mad Commandery Prince! The True Martial Great Emperor Who Left a Deep Impression on Fan Wu! (A 10,000-word Mega - , Please Subscribe)_2

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Chapter 207: Chapter 122: The Mad Commandery Prince! The True Martial Great Emperor Who Left a Deep Impression on Fan Wu! (A 10,000-word Mega Chapter, Please Subscribe)_2

Through cultivation, one might be able to break through the human body’s limits.

But the extent of the breakthrough wasn’t particularly large.

After all, humans are ultimately humans.

Not demons.

Not devils.

"Believe it or not," Fan Wu didn’t elaborate on this matter. He felt no need to prove anything because of someone else’s words.

He simply spoke frankly, "Those so-called cultivation techniques... how could they compare with a perfect body forged through daily accumulation and relentless tempering? When you question it, it shows that your purity is not high enough."

"..." After hearing Fan Wu’s words, the man suddenly felt that Hanling Temple didn’t just have himself as a madman.

There was another standing right in front of him, a very tall and large madman.

Yet for the moment, he couldn’t find the words to refute.

Because the big fellow was really very solid, and the chopping hand he had brought down was also very painful.

It still made him somewhat apprehensive.

If this guy had a bit more strength.

Would a single chop of his hand have blown his head apart? The key point was, he didn’t even notice any fluctuation of mana in this big fellow before him!

That was the most important point!

Without any fluctuation of mana, how could he possess such huge strength? And how was he able to knock him out with one move? How did he do that?

Numerous doubts flashed through his mind.

He was utterly puzzled.

"Daoist Priest Fan! Daoist Priest Fan! Eh?" Just as both parties fell silent, a voice came through.

It was, unexpectedly, Yun Jiuqing.

Yun Jiuqing, who had been running over, suddenly noticed that there was someone standing in front of Daoist Priest Fan. This person seemed to be of a significant age, with more white hair than black on his head.

Even though she could only see his back, she could still discern that the man possessed an extraordinary air,

Not like an ordinary person.

More like a cultivator!

Furthermore, Yun Jiuqing noticed... the few strands of white hair on the man’s head seemed to have some dried blood. The bloodstains looked dried up, as if he had been injured not long ago.

As Yun Jiuqing wondered about the man’s identity, he also turned around to look at her.

That instant.

She was stunned.

Because the face that appeared before her seemed strikingly familiar, triggering distant memories within her.

It made her eyes widen and her mouth open slightly in shock.

Her demeanor and reaction were as if she had seen a ghost in broad daylight.

"You, you, you..." Yun Jiuqing started to say something but suddenly realized her choice of words wasn’t quite right, so she immediately corrected herself, "You... Are you... the Prince of Nanjun?!"

Her tone was thick with disbelief.

"Oh?" The Nanjun County Prince looked up and down at Yun Jiuqing, casually realizing that Yun Jiuqing, dressed like a wealthy young master, was actually a young woman.

"Do you recognize me, girl?" the Nanjun County Prince asked Yun Jiuqing. But before waiting for an answer, he continued, "No use recognizing me, anyone who cannot resolve the doubts in my heart is but a fleeting cloud from the past."

Having said that, he looked up to the sky and sighed, "What a pity, since you recognize me, it wouldn’t be too good to hit you."

Yun Jiuqing: "???"

This His Highness the Prince of Nanjun was acting strangely, talking in a disconnected manner, different from what she remembered seeing as a child!

"You think I have gone mad?!" Noticing the odd look Yun Jiuqing gave him, the Nanjun County Prince suddenly asked.

Yun Jiuqing immediately shuddered, shaking her head vigorously like a tambourine and responded, "Not at all! Definitely not!!"

"Hypocritical!" the Nanjun County Prince evaluated sharply.

Yun Jiuqing: "..."

For some inexplicable reason, Yun Jiuqing found herself weakly asking, "What if... I had answered ’yes’ just now?"

No sooner had she asked the question than she regretted it, wishing she could slap herself.

To speak without thinking!

"Hahaha!" The Nanjun County Prince’s lips exaggeratedly curved upward, revealing a row of not-so-white teeth that hadn’t been brushed in who knows how long.

He said, "Then I would praise you for your honesty, and then I would beat you up for insulting the royal family. In the end, I would compensate you with a few hundred silver, and consider the matter settled."

Yun Jiuqing: "..."

With a bewildered gaze, Yun Jiuqing looked towards Daoist Priest Fan, feeling that she must have run into an imposter. How could the real His Highness the Prince of Nanjun behave so wildly?

However.

The response Fan Wu gave her was, "This fellow should be the strange ’Incense Guest’ Monk Zhi Shan mentioned last night. Last night after I knocked him unconscious, a token fell from him, engraved with the words ’Prince of Nanjun.’

Listening to Fan Wu, Yun Jiuqing...

Felt dumbfounded!

She ignored all the talk of Monk Zhi Shan and tokens... because Daoist Priest Fan’s mention of ’knocking unconscious’ nearly made Yun Jiuqing stop breathing!

Daoist Priest Fan... Daoist Priest Fan knocked His Highness the Prince of Nanjun unconscious last night?!

Hiss!!

Didn’t that mean that the dried, mottled bloodstains on the Prince’s head were caused by Daoist Priest Fan?

Oh my!

All sorts of information flooded in at once, overwhelming Yun Jiuqing’s not-so-bright mind.