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Easy Way of Cultivation: Power Harvesting-Chapter 91 - 67: Millennium Golden Bell Shield, Slaying the Celestial Martial Artist
[With one year’s power, your Tiger Roar Dragon Chant Golden Bell Shield has long achieved Great Success, yet you yearn for Tiger Roar Dragon Chant Golden Bell Shield to reach Perfection, hoping your trump card becomes even stronger]
[With ten years of power, the Dragon Soul grows slightly, but you are not anxious, fully aware of the difficulty in Dragon Soul growth]
[With fifty years of power, your Supreme True Qi has always nurtured the Tiger Roar Dragon Chant Golden Bell Shield, and you discover the Golden Bell can leave your body by five meters, becoming larger]
[With a hundred years of power, you find the Golden Bell becomes increasingly heavier, seemingly weighing two thousand pounds, and can leave the body by seven meters to attack]
[With two hundred years of power, the Golden Bell weighs three thousand pounds, the Dragon Soul is approaching Perfection, and the Golden Bell can leave the body by ten meters]
[With two hundred and fifty years of power, your Tiger Roar Dragon Chant Golden Bell Shield achieves Perfection in one move, weighing three thousand eight hundred pounds, the Golden Bell can leave the body by twelve meters, is Vajra Indestructible, and unbreakable] 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝚠𝚎𝚋𝗻𝗼𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝚘𝐦
[Tiger Roar Dragon Chant Golden Bell Shield (Perfection)]
[Current Power Level: 233 years]
With a thousand years of power, the Tiger Roar Dragon Chant Golden Bell Shield finally reached Perfection.
On the bell’s surface, tigers roam and dragons swim, vividly alive, as if truly existing, sometimes even accompanied by playful sounds.
"This is the true Divine Soldier!"
Wei Fan didn’t know what kind of Divine Soldier the giant bear mentioned, but at this moment, calling the Golden Bell Shield a Divine Soldier wasn’t an exaggeration.
It can be large or small, far or near, indistinguishable from a real Divine Soldier.
It’s just inconvenient here; otherwise, he truly wanted to release the Golden Bell to see how much power it might unleash.
Even during the day, he only used sound waves to kill those Demon Fiends, without unleashing the Golden Bell.
If he were to throw the Golden Bell, the giant bear might be shattered instantly.
"Also, body technique and lightweight skill need to be enhanced!"
After enhancing the Golden Bell Shield, Wei Fan thought about power increase and realized the lightweight skill should keep pace, immediately spending another twenty years of power, upgrading the Nine Nether Illusionary Steps to Third Layer Perfection.
The power is almost used up, the night is late, Wei Fan begins to sleep!
The next day, three warhorses and a regular carriage drove out of Bamboo Sea County.
The regular horse was naturally the one Li Wenchang sat on; they didn’t use a prison cart, not because Wei Fan and the others pitied Li Wenchang, but because a scholar like Li Wenchang couldn’t endure a prison cart, possibly dying midway, and they were in a hurry to return to Su City to report back, not seeking a slow journey.
Li Wenchang drove the carriage, which carried the herbs Wei Fan and the others obtained from the mountain cave. As for the gold, silver, and jewelry, they had already exchanged them for silver notes at the city money house yesterday; only these herbs needed to be brought back to Su City for processing, hence transporting them.
"Best to keep everything seen in the mountains to yourself!"
After leaving the city, Li Fengyi approached Yu Hong with a warning.
The significance of a Divine Soldier is something she understands better than anyone.
The appearance of a Divine Soldier could turn Su City upside down; Celestial Experts, Nascent Soul Demon Fiends might come upon hearing, even experts beyond the Celestial Level might mobilize.
Yu Hong nodded: "Don’t worry, I know the gravity of the situation, I won’t harm Wei Fan, and after all, he saved our lives this time, accomplishing such a great feat, I am not the type to be ungrateful."
Both of them, like Ning Xuan and the others, considered Wei Fan’s Golden Bell to be a formidable Divine Soldier; they refrained from asking Wei Fan directly, worried he might misconstrue their intentions, and Wei Fan found it hard to explain the Golden Bell came from Martial Technique training.
The three horses and one carriage did not travel fast; Li Wenchang was still injured and needed care, and if he died midway, they might not face much trouble, but after all, he represented merit.
A county’s dignity colluding with Demon Fiends being discovered would earn great merits, not less than eliminating Hu Yulang and Wei Hongying.
The trio chatted freely, ignoring Li Wenchang; about half an hour after leaving Bamboo Sea City, a figure suddenly appeared blocking the official road ahead.
"Wei Changqing..."
Yu Hong’s voice trembled, instantly recognizing the roadblock as Wei Changqing from Wei Family Manor.
He didn’t believe it was coincidence; judging by Wei Changqing’s stance, he was waiting for them.
"Scatter and flee!"
Li Fengyi was decisive, choosing to escape immediately; though knowing escaping from a Celestial Expert was almost laughable, she had to struggle nevertheless.
Yu Hong followed suit, ignoring Li Wenchang who was driving the carriage.
However, Li Wenchang was smart enough; seeing Li Fengyi and Yu Hong begin to flee, he understood the person blocking the road was likely there to assassinate these Demon Suppression Guards, and he turned the carriage to escape.
"Wei Fan, Hurry!"
Li Fengyi ran some distance, noticing no movement behind; she turned back to see Wei Fan still on horseback, not fleeing, and shouted anxiously.
"You go first; he is targeting me!"
Wei Fan’s gaze remained fixed on Wei Changqing.
That day, with so many people breaching Wei Family Manor, Wei Changqing came for revenge precisely because it was him who killed Wei Yun.
He dismounted, slapped the horse’s rump, making it run away.
"Seems you understand you deserve death!"
Wei Changqing didn’t care for Li Fengyi or Yu Hong, as his sole target was Wei Fan.
[Wei Changqing: Celestial Human First Layer, colluding with Demon Fiends, harming the Human Race]
[Killing him can yield 100 years of power]
Wei Fan glanced at the panel with peripheral vision: "Death might not be mine, perhaps you are here to die too!"
He never liked killing; the power gained from killing was too little, a dignified Celestial Martial Artist offering less power upon death than a Sixth Grade True Realm Demon Fiend.
Wei Changqing was slightly stunned; he expected Wei Fan to plead or speak boldly, never considering Wei Fan might suggest he himself could die: "Acting calm to buy escape time for your companions?







