Urban Supreme Medical Saint
Chapter 621 - 620: Since this is the case, I will grant you one layer of creation!_1

Chapter 621: Chapter 620: Since this is the case, I will grant you one layer of creation!_1

"You actually claim to be Ren Feifan?"

Although the young man standing before him was quite powerful, Zhou Jie was somewhat skeptical of him.

He seemed too young.

Suddenly, tiny arcs of electricity began to overflow from Zhou Jie, an eerie phenomenon accompanied by a sizzling sound.

Zhou Jie glanced at his hands, a hint of joy appearing on his face. It appeared that his physical body was about to undergo a transformation.

His superpower only had the chance to level up when he was up against a strong opponent.

This was the perfect opportunity. Thus, Zhou Jie shouted to Ren Feifan who was not far away: "Let’s go again!"

He was someone whose strength enhanced during battles, especially powerful opponents, they make his strength and physical body stronger!

Since the opponent was strong, there was no need to hold back.

Without hesitation, Zhou Jie bit his finger and directly pressed it onto the center of his forehead!

A miniature endless black hole suddenly appeared in the center of his forehead, absorbing a droplet of life essence blood before closing immediately.

The powerful force dormant within Zhou Jie’s body started stirring, and a powerful aura burst out from his body. Brilliant flames enveloped his body and the brilliant aura was like a red armor of a War God covering him.

This was his supernatural form, invoking the Fire God.

He only needed one drop of life essence blood on his forehead, as the price to summon the Fire God.

And the summoner’s strength would rapidly triple!

Seeing the transformation of Zhou Jie, Ren Feifan frowned a little. Didn’t this guy understand the preciousness of life essence blood?

A single drop of life essence blood required half a year of nourishment!

It was just a competition, was there a need to risk his life!

However, upon further thought, this physical superpower user’s body, the more powerful the battle, the more capable he is of breaking through. It seemed like Zhou Jie wanted to use him to become stronger.

"In that case, let me grant you a layer of good fortune!"

Ren Feifan was certain that this person was a relatively high-ranking figure in the Holy Sect, and could possibly be one of the key forces within the Sect. If he could grow stronger, it would inevitably strengthen the Sect. Why not facilitate it?

Upon hearing this, Zhou Jie let out a loud cry, shocking everyone around him.

His aura was so strong that it immediately shattered the nearby boulders. A violent wind blew, howling loudly!

Then, he threw a punch!

Above his fighting fist, the flames were vigorous. The strong fires engulfed the area within hundred meters as if it was a lava field!

The flames surged and swept towards Ren Feifan, who was full of fighting spirit.

The overwhelming fire, just like a flood, slowly formed into a ferocious tiger. With a single burst, it roared angrily, rushing towards the proud young man standing in the distance!

Ren Feifan set aside his disdain and at this moment, he could not afford to be distracted!

He wrapped his entire body with True Qi, standing firm like a peak formed over thousands of years, splitting open in one move.

At the same time, his right hand subtly rotated several times in the air, generating a faint aura of True Dragon Qi around his fist.

His five fingers clenched into a fist!

"Charge!"

Ren Feifan’s single fist had accumulated a massive momentum, the golden light overwhelming the sky. A true dragon seemingly casted in gold, grandly rushed towards the fiery dragon.

The sky intermittently brightened and darkened, as if the surrounding space was all affected by this great force. The golden dragon motif collided with the red dragon shadow Zhou Jie had conjured and directly shattered it into dust.

Upon throwing this punch, Ren Feifan was somewhat puzzled, why did every punch he threw radiate a kind of feeling as if he was borrowing the power of Dragon God.

It was somewhat similar to the power explosion that happened with Egg.

"Bang!"

Without a doubt, Zhou Jie flew out, spitting out a mouthful of fresh blood in mid-air and fainting.

Zhou Jie’s triple strength couldn’t withstand a single punch from Ren Feifan?

Despite the setback, the electric arc flowing around Zhou Jie grew stronger, clearly preparing for a physical breakthrough.

Ren Feifan looked at his own hands. He had obviously controlled his strength, so what happened?

Ren Feifan had used ninety percent of his strength in that punch. It had indeed been powerful, but it couldn’t have been that easy to defeat the other person, could it?

Unable to puzzle it out after a few seconds of thought, Ren Feifan materialized a vial of blue fluid in his hand and forced it into Zhou Jie’s mouth.

After a while, he stood up and looked down at Zhou Jie, a smirk on his lips:

"Zhou Jie, the day when you recover will also be the day when you grow stronger!"

Ren Feifan understood clearly that only stronger strength could lead to Zhou Jie’s quicker breakthrough. After their previous battle and his exposure to the mystical medicine from the East Ocean, Zhou Jie would only become even stronger!

...

Without paying any more attention to Zhou Jie, Ren Feifan walked over to the Divine Dragon and asked, "Did you see my punch just now? I felt something strange with my strength, like I borrowed your kind of strength? What’s going on?"

The Divine Dragon laughed, "You’re overthinking it. How could you just obtain the power of us Divine Dragons that easily? I think it’s because your body has been trained in the Dragon Veins for such a long time."

With a straight face, a steady heart rate, the Divine Dragon managed to elevate his lying to the highest level.

"Maybe you’re right."

Left with no other explanation, Ren Feifan could only nod in resignation.

Soon, Zhou Jie woke up. He stood up and observed the apparent changes in his body. He vaguely remembered that while he was unconscious, the youth before him seemed to have given him something. After consuming it, his whole body felt like it was undergoing a transformation, like a warm current was flowing through him.

Seeing the youth before him, he was profoundly astounded!

The other party was just too powerful.

Even if he had started practicing while still in his mother’s womb, it wouldn’t be this outrageous, would it?

To defeat him, one would at least need to be half-step heavenly level or above!

And by the look of this youth, he hadn’t even used his full strength yet.

He had thought of himself as invincible, a top-notch genius. He had believed that after coming to Huaxia, he could overpower any worldly opponent. However, now a mysterious youth had emerged.

The youth’s formidable strength was terrifying.

If this young man had come to the Sect to cause trouble, who in the Sect could be his match!

Looking at Zhou Jie, Ren Feifan nodded approvingly, then laughed and said, "Can I enter now?"

With no other choice, Zhou Jie could only nod. However, he still curiously asked, "Are you looking for Sect Leader Luo Yin?"

"Yes!"

All of a sudden, Zhou Jie remembered that the other party had previously identified himself as Ren Feifan. With such strength, such majesty, and looking for Luo Yin!

Who else could it be if not the Holy King!

Zhou Jie immediately knelt on one knee, made a fist salutation with both hands, and loudly exclaimed, "Greetings, Holy King!"

Ren Feifan was not surprised. The man before him didn’t believe him before, but once he displayed his overwhelming strength, naturally, he would believe him. With a slight smile on his face, he raised his right hand, palm upward, and casually said, "Rise."

Zhou Jie’s body shuddered, and his heart was filled with joy. It really was the Holy King!

"By the way, who gave me this name ’Holy King’?" Ren Feifan asked somewhat discontentedly, because one of his rivals on Purgatory Island had called himself Holy King, this title made him feel uncomfortable.

"Uh... I’m not sure either. As the highest-ranking member of the Sect, naturally people started calling you the Holy King..."

Ren Feifan glared at Zhou Jie, pondered for a moment, and then said, "From today, there will be no Holy King in the Sect, only the Holy Venerable. I prefer the latter title."

"Yes, Holy Venerable."

"Alright, lead me to Luo Yin. He should have finished his training by now."

"Yes!"

With Zhou Jie leading the way, everything went smoothly, and no one came to trouble him anymore.

After crossing numerous massive stone areas, they finally arrived at a huge black gate.