“That powerful?”
Hearing this, Chu Feng’s heart surged with overwhelming waves, unable to calm down.
He was certain that the mysterious power he had fused with, resembling a dragon yet not quite, was indeed the Dragon Transformation Sense Li Mengyue spoke of.
And now, the mysterious power he had mastered was the First Level of the Dragon Transformation Sense.
The new mysterious power he had sensed was the Second Level.
Presumably, once he mastered the Second Level, he would discover the existence of the Third Level.
But there was no doubt that mastering this power was no easy feat.
Though Chu Feng had already grasped the First Level, achieving the Second Level would undoubtedly be extremely difficult.
After all, this so-called Dragon Transformation Sense was even more formidable than a martial cultivator’s realm.
Each level of the Dragon Transformation Sense was equivalent to two realms of a martial cultivator.
For example, with the First Level, combined with his Nine Dragons Saint Cloak and his bloodline power, Chu Feng’s combat strength allowed him to dominate all within the Fourth-Rank Supreme realm.
And without relying on treasures like a half-formed Supreme Weapon, his pure barrier power alone made him invincible.
This was, frankly, even stronger than his martial cultivator combat strength.
Of course, this level of power primarily stemmed from the bloodline power inherited from his mother.
That said, if the First Level allowed Chu Feng to stand undefeated in the Fourth-Rank Supreme realm, then the Second Level would grant him strength comparable to a Sixth-Rank Supreme.
By that logic, wouldn’t the Third Level make him comparable to an Eighth-Rank Supreme?
Just thinking about it thrilled Chu Feng, his blood practically boiling with excitement.
For so long, Chu Feng had used his World Spiritist techniques mainly for breaking formations and exploration.
In battles and life-or-death struggles, he relied on his martial cultivator strength.
But today, he realized that, even setting aside his father’s Heavenly Bloodline, the World Spiritist bloodline power from his mother could make him this formidable.
“Hey, hey, why are you suddenly so happy? You don’t think the Dragon Transformation Sense is easy to comprehend, do you?”
“I’ve heard that even the strongest World Spiritist in the Holy Light Galaxy, the master of Perceptive Heavenly Master, the Enlightened Saint Venerable, has only comprehended the Fifth Level.”
“But even at the Fifth Level, it grants him strength comparable to a Martial Venerable.”
“Martial Venerable! That’s a realm above Supreme!!!”
When Li Mengyue mentioned the Enlightened Saint Venerable, her face and eyes brimmed with admiration.
To her, the Enlightened Saint Venerable seemed sacred, a figure she aspired to.
“Since the Fifth Level grants strength comparable to a First-Rank Martial Venerable,” Chu Feng said, “does that mean the Sixth Level would be comparable to a Third-Rank Martial Venerable?”
“And the Seventh Level, comparable to a Fifth-Rank Martial Venerable?”
“The Eighth Level, comparable to a Seventh-Rank Martial Venerable?”
“And the Ninth Level, comparable to a Ninth-Rank Martial Venerable?”
Chu Feng asked eagerly.
“That’s the rumor,” Li Mengyue replied. “But I’m not sure.”
“No one in the Holy Light Galaxy has ever comprehended the Sixth Level.”
She then turned to Chu Feng, a hint of anger in her eyes.
“Wait a minute, haven’t you already mastered the Dragon Transformation Sense?”
“With your Fourth-Rank Supreme combat strength, even without treasures, you’ve at least mastered the Second Level, right?”
“Are you messing with me?”
“You’ve clearly mastered the Dragon Transformation Sense, even the Second Level, yet you pretend not to know what it is?”
Li Mengyue glared at Chu Feng, fuming.
“How much I’ve mastered is a secret,” Chu Feng said with a smile. “But I truly didn’t know about the Dragon Transformation Sense. Thank you, Sister, for telling me.”
He had indeed mastered the Dragon Transformation Sense, but only the First Level.
Yet his words indirectly confirmed he had mastered it.
“Monster, you’re an absolute monster,” Li Mengyue said.
“You’re just a junior, yet becoming a Dragon Mark Saint Cloak World Spiritist is already incredible. And at such a young age, you’ve mastered the Second Level’s power.”
“Among today’s juniors, no one can surpass you.”
“In my opinion, even the Enlightened Saint Venerable’s disciple can’t compare to you.”
“Because he’s older than you.”
Li Mengyue spoke with a tone of praise.
Chu Feng just grinned at her compliments.
He had no interest in the Enlightened Saint Venerable or his so-called disciple.
At that moment, he was immersed in the joy of learning about the Dragon Transformation Sense.
Though his martial cultivator realm was currently restricted, making breakthroughs difficult in the short term, if he could master the Dragon Transformation Sense, he could carve out a place for himself in the vast martial world with his barrier techniques alone.
Now, Chu Feng finally understood why his mother’s faction, the Seven Realms Holy Mansion, focused on World Spiritist techniques yet held such a powerful position in the martial world.
When cultivated to the extreme, World Spiritist techniques could truly rival martial cultivators.
…
Chu Feng and Li Mengyue’s conversation was fully witnessed by those outside.
Thus, those who hadn’t understood how Chu Feng possessed such combat strength suddenly realized.
So, Dragon Mark Saint Cloak World Spiritists could comprehend an even greater power.
The so-called Dragon Transformation Sense.
Of course, in their eyes, Chu Feng had mastered the Second Level.
But they didn’t know that Chu Feng had only mastered the First Level.
His strength came from two sources.
The first was the Nine Dragons Saint Cloak.
But the primary source was the second: his bloodline power.
Though the Nine Dragons Saint Cloak was a supreme treasure, its power was limited and couldn’t be sustained indefinitely.
But Chu Feng’s bloodline power could accompany him for life.
Rumble—
Suddenly, a series of booms echoed within the Purple Star Realm.
The sounds came from beneath the ground.
They enveloped the entire realm.
Chu Feng saw mountains collapsing, the earth splitting, as if the world itself was about to collapse.
Dust billowed into the sky, booms resounded, and wails filled the air.
Amid this apocalyptic scene, an extremely terrifying aura permeated the heavens.
“This doesn’t feel good.”
Sensing the changes in the Purple Star Realm, Chu Feng scanned his surroundings, his eyes filled with deep unease.
