Surviving in high-level martial arts and stacking Hextech

Chapter 89 1 All things with form should be cages.

"The Star Singer?"

When Jiang Feng saw those words again, his eyelids twitched violently.

In an instant, Zhou Du mentioned to him that the night Zhang Ruanruan completed her baptism, she attracted the attention of "Star Song".

Could it be that this "Star Singer" is one of the leaders of the Voodoo Cult?

The more he thought about it, the more likely it seemed.

Moreover, judging from this, the strength and status of the "Star Singer" are not low; at the very least, they are on par with Martial Kings at the Grandmaster level.

The moment the thought flashed through his mind, Jiang Feng felt a chill run down his spine, as if a pair of cold, vertical pupils pierced through the darkness and seized him.

Just then, a slender, long hand reached out and helped Jiang Feng turn the page.

"You've finished reading this page," Lin Lu's cool voice rang out softly.

"Hmm," Jiang Feng said in a deep voice, "Turn it over."

The next few pages were filled with stories about King Wu, the Crown Prince, and Xing Yong's sparse daily life. One page seemed to describe King Wu's plan to make Xing Yong disappear, but the writing was covered in graffiti, making it difficult for Jiang Feng and Lin Lu to read clearly.

The rest contained no particularly useful information.

Finally, after the page-turning action was repeated 33 times, the content on the page finally changed.

King Wu's original handwriting began to become chaotic, with many parts heavily crossed out. If it weren't for the fact that all the content appeared in the same notebook, Jiang Feng would definitely have thought that it was written by two different people.

"What he said is actually right? How could this be? How could this be? No, there must be something wrong. He's using a trick to deceive me. It must be, it must be!"

"Of course I don't believe him. I've decided to personally carve out a section of star field to study in my own realm. I need a vast amount of knowledge... Damn it, why didn't I ever think of learning about these things before? Am I really just a crude martial artist with nothing but cultivation on my mind, as he mocked me for?"

Further down, the handwriting became increasingly illegible. Jiang Feng and Lin Lu tried their best to decipher the heavily crossed-out parts, but could only make out a few blurry words.

"Library...Starfield...Test...Observatory..."

This page ends here.

For several pages afterward, there were large areas of ink blots and scratches, and the text that could be read became less and less.

Turn the page.

"I quit. I'm not qualified to follow him in achieving his dream of becoming emperor. I... I'm leaving."

Turn the page.

Turn two more pages.

Turn three more pages.

"I've returned to the Southern Star Region. Heh, after all, this is where I was born. I've been busy for him for so many years, it's time for me to do what I want to do..."

Jiang Feng's hands moved faster and faster.

"I had pretty good luck today, I took in a disciple with innate Dao bones, hehe, it's just that the name 'Han Che' doesn't sound very good, it's a bit strange."

"If he can pass my test, he can go to the Star Observatory to receive the Star Marrow Infusion. At that time, he may be able to transform into the 'Sacred Bone' physique. I really look forward to it..."

"Stargazing Platform... Star Marrow entering the body, Sacred Bone Physique?!" Lin Lu exclaimed in shock.

Jiang Feng turned his head. This was the first time he had ever seen such a shocked and flustered expression on the girl's face, and he couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

A divine bone aptitude...

Not to mention in this remote corner of the Southern Star Region, even in the entire Imperial Star Region, such martial arts talent is rare and terrifying enough to suppress an era!

Now that he possesses the Purgatory Dragon Soul, his understanding of fire attributes has already touched the threshold of this realm.

Even so, it would only take him less than a month to master a high-grade Xuan-level fire-attribute martial skill.

One can only imagine how terrifying the true form of a holy being must be.

Seeing Lin Lu's still shocked expression, he thought for a moment and comforted her, "Judging from the time span in the diary, it's probably been more than 2000 years. Maybe... this so-called Star Marrow Entering the Body no longer exists."

His words weren't entirely unfounded; after all, he had personally witnessed the desolation and ruin of those floating spheres near the Martial Arts Stele.

After a while, Lin Lu gradually came to her senses. "You can continue flipping through it."

"it is good."

then--

"As my research expanded, I continued my work."

"Ah~ how wonderful celestial bodies are. I think I might be starting to understand that madman's thoughts."

The following pages are many more pages about daily life.

It doesn't matter.

Until the third-to-last page of the diary.

This page is full of messy dots and lines, like an unconscious doodle.

"So that's how it is, so that's how it is... This is what they call 'gravity'? You must be joking!"

"How could this happen? How could this happen? How could this happen?"

"I can't solve this problem. I'm still just a Grandmaster. I'm not yet capable of touching the core of the problem. I must advance. I need to become a Martial Emperor. I need to become a Martial Emperor..."

Next page.

"I never imagined that we would meet again."

"He actually became the new emperor of the empire and even successfully entered the Martial Emperor realm... Not bad, not bad. I don't know if it's because I'm getting old, but even someone like me would shed tears if I saw him again, hahaha."

"We had a very pleasant chat today. He told me so many things, like how the era name was changed to 'Tianqi,' how I played an indispensable role, and so on..."

"I took this opportunity to ask him about how to advance to the Martial Emperor realm, but unexpectedly, he said something about the Martial Emperor being the only one?"

"What does that mean?"

"He also said something about needing to reach the other shore, but what kind of realm is that?"

"My head hurts so much, I'll stop here for today."

In reality, Jiang Feng and Lin Lu both withdrew their shocked gazes and remained silent, processing the information for a long time.

"So Emperor Xuanzhao... really is the crown prince mentioned in the diary."

"To become a Martial Emperor, one must first reach the other shore?"

Jiang Feng and Lin Lu spoke one after the other.

The two exchanged a glance, calming their racing hearts.

The last page was turned.

Remarkably, although the handwriting on this page is still messy, it is no longer chaotic and disordered, indicating that King Wu's state of mind has returned to clarity.

"Today... might be the last time I write in my diary, haha."

"Yes, let's use his reign title to record the days."

"Let me think... Spring of the 23rd year of the Apocalypse Calendar."

"I, a fool, have finally come to understand the truth that those who praise the stars seek."

"Swords will dull, flesh will become deformed...all tangible things should be used as cages."

There was a large section in the middle that was crossed out in thick ink, which Jiang Feng and Lin Lu were used to, but they felt a little regretful.

"One day, I will break free from these shackles and relinquish this physical body!"

Another patch of thick ink.

"I left the remaining star marrow at the Star Gazing Platform. It's a pity that Che'er's wings were not yet fully grown, yet he insisted on going to the Dragon Realm to seek the blood of the true dragon god. More than 100 years have passed since then, and I wonder how he is doing now. Sigh~"

"I'll stop writing in my diary here."

In a daze, Jiang Feng seemed to see, across time and space, a burly man, eight feet tall, sitting at a desk, writing something incessantly.

last of the last.

"If anyone finds this diary later, haha, that will definitely mean I failed."

"That's alright."

"However, the cycle of life and death has ended."

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