Chapter 7: Opportunity of the Supreme Heaven

"I think you should be very clear about my affairs." Qing Yanjing spoke directly without any further beating around the bush.

"The story of a rich lady and a country boy? I've heard a little about it." Futu Yijing said in a light tone.

Qing Yanjing couldn't help laughing when she heard Futu Yijing's words. Although Mu Feng's cultivation was low, it was a bit awkward to describe him as a country bumpkin, right?
The Lord of the Northern Spiritual Realm Pastoral Area is at least the head of a village, right?

"I need your help with something." Qing Yanjing said seriously.

"My old man is not as stubborn as he was two hundred years ago. The ancient Futu clan will not interfere with your child, nor will they take action against him." Futu Yijing said.

No matter what, Futu Xuan still needs to explain to Qing Yanjing his current attitude towards Muchen, so as to avoid the situation in the original novel where his grandfather and Qing Yanjing confront each other in the future.

Qing Yanjing was obviously relieved when he heard this.

She believed what Futu Yijing said.

She originally wanted to ask Futu Yijing to stop the Futu Ancient Clan when they were about to attack Muchen, but now after hearing this, she gave up her original plan.

Since the Great Elder's attitude was clear and she had already asked for help, she would change her request.

"My son Muchen is still weak. Although I don't know what situation he is in now, I still want to ask you to protect him if you have the chance." Qing Yanjing said.

"Why do you think I will agree to help you?" Futu Yijing asked back.

Although the conversation between the two was fairly harmonious, it did not change the fact that they were currently in different camps.

"I know an opportunity that can help you break through to become the Supreme Heavenly Master." Qing Yanjing said.

Futu Yijing's breathing paused for a moment, then quickly returned to normal.

"You don't keep the opportunity to break through to the Supreme Heaven for your son, but want to give it to me?" Futu Yijing looked at Qing Yanjing's gentle face with a hint of disbelief.

"This opportunity is very dangerous. You are the only one I know who can succeed."

Even with the filter of being Muchen's mother, Qing Yanjing didn't think that Muchen's chance of getting this opportunity was higher than Futu Yijing's.

Moreover, his child might not even be a Supreme yet, and the chance of breaking through to become a Heavenly Supreme was far less cost-effective than getting the support of Futu Yijing.

Even if they don't get along in their camps, they are still a family with the same blood after all.

After thinking for a moment, Futu Yijing nodded: "Okay, I promise you."

He had previously thought about following the example of Muchen in the original novel who broke through to become the Supreme Heavenly Being, and looking for a lower plane where plane spirits existed, refining the plane spirits and thus breaking through to become the Supreme Heavenly Being.

But among the countless lower planes in the universe, the lower planes where plane spirits exist are extremely rare, even lower than the probability of winning the lottery.

Even if there were, he didn't have the exact coordinates to enter the lower plane.

When Qing Yanjing heard Futu Yijing agree to his request, he did not hesitate. He raised his hand and shot a ray of light towards Futu Yijing, which flew into the center of Futu Yijing's eyebrows.

A location information appeared in the latter's mind.

This location is on a border of the universe. After Futu Yijing received Qing Yanjing's location information, he turned his gaze to Qing Yanjing.

This woman seems to have been to many places.

"This location is the place where a dragon and phoenix fell. You have real dragon blood in your body, so I think this opportunity is very suitable for you."

The Dragon Phoenix was the strongest super beast that once led the Phoenix and Dragon tribes, but its birth rate was too low, and there had been no news of it for tens of thousands of years. Qing Yanjing actually found the place where the Dragon Phoenix fell, and Futu Yijing could not hide his shock.

Futu Yijing was very excited about the place where the dragon and phoenix fell.

"I will do what I promised you. No matter what, that boy is also a member of my ancient Futu clan." Futu Yijing said seriously.

"I believe you." Qing Yanjing nodded.

Futu Yijing stood up from the ground, walked to the front of the spear stuck in the ground, and reached out to grab the spear shaft.

A strong bloody aura rushed towards him, and at this moment he felt the endless fighting spirit on the spear. At this moment, Futu Yijing seemed to be in front of the battlefield, with thousands of soldiers and horses in front of him, and the murderous aura was all rushing towards him, and he was the only one on his side.

Just by holding the spear, Futu Yijing felt the earth-shaking murderous force. His ancestor had also fought against the evil tribes from outside the domain with this spear. Now, holding this spear, he seemed to be standing with the ancestor from ancient times.

The previous illusion made Futu Yijing look stern and he pulled out a spear from the ground.

The spear was entirely black, which matched the armor on Futu Yijing very well. The spear shaft was engraved with patterns in simple dark gold, with no other fancy pendants.

The spear was filled with demonic energy. Futu Yijing had fought in the Holy Abyss Continent for two hundred years, and there was no demonic energy entangled on the spear. It was obviously not something that could be left by the extraterritorial evil clan of the Earth Supreme. This spear had killed demon emperors before, and definitely more than one or two.

Futu Yijing could clearly feel the spear's resistance as he held it.

The divine weapon has a spirit. As a weapon that once killed several Demon Emperors, it is now in the hands of an Earth Supreme, so naturally there will be resistance.

But Futu Yijing didn't care at all. He grabbed the spear with one hand and let him resist, with no intention of letting go.

A majestic aura burst out from his body, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth seemed to become violent along with him.

After the momentum burst out, Futu Yijing clearly felt that the resistance of the spear in his hand had weakened a bit.

"In that case, let's put in more effort." Futu Yijing's aura increased a little, and the resistance of the spear weakened a little.

The tug of war between the two sides was like fishing. When the spear exerted force, Futu Yijing stabilized his momentum and stopped increasing it, but when the spear showed a little weakness, he began to increase his momentum again.

This happened several times before a smile appeared on Futu Yijing's lips. He succeeded.

The spear in his hand no longer resisted him. On the contrary, the murderous aura on the spear protected Futu Yijing even more.

The moment the spear accepted him as its master, a magical power immediately appeared in his mind.

Demon-killing Spear.

There are only three magical powers in total. The first one is to subdue demons, the second one is to destroy demons, and the third one is to kill demons.

The name is simple and easy to understand. It is obvious that this magical power was born on the battlefield of the war with the evil tribe from outside the domain.

Raising the spear, Futu Yijing danced with it following the magical images in his mind. Every move he made attracted the violent spiritual power between heaven and earth. Countless demonic shadows flickered behind his figure dancing with the spear.

Waving the spear, there was a faint roar of demonic shadow between heaven and earth, and the roar was like thunder resounding throughout the world.

The black spiritual power wrapped around the spear, and Futu Yijing swept the spear across. The flashing demon shadow behind him actually knelt in the air towards Futu Yijing.

Conquer the demon!

(End of this chapter)