The Art of Chaotic Divinity

Chapter 647: Hard to Be a Donkey Father!

"Young man, you've got guts, daring to put a green hat on the Qiongqi Demon Emperor!"

The despicable donkey's long ears flapped back and forth, his face full of a lecherous expression. His mind was clearly filled with very filthy thoughts.

"..."

Several black lines appear on Ling Feng's forehead, "Despicable donkey, what's wrong with you today?"

"What do you mean, 'what's wrong with me?' Boy, you've hidden things well!" The despicable donkey circled around Ling Feng a few times and said brazenly, "That little fellow has the same Chaotic Scent as you. Don't tell me you didn't cuckold the Qiongqi Demon Emperor!"

"Cuckold my foot!" Ling Feng nearly spat out blood, but then suddenly his eyes widened as he looked at the despicable donkey and said, "Wait, despicable donkey, are you saying that little Tianqi has the same Chaotic Scent as me? What's going on?"

"Hehe!" The despicable donkey didn't really suspect that Ling Feng had something going on with the Qiongqi Demon Empress; he just wanted to mess with him.

Although little Qiongqi was just born, the time it spent nurturing in its beast egg was over fifty years. So, in reality, little Qiongqi's true age was several times that of Ling Feng's.

As a demonic beast, the despicable donkey knew it was impossible. But he couldn't help but cause trouble. If he didn't stir things up every day, he'd feel uncomfortable. Naturally, his words were all over the place.

Soon, the despicable donkey told Ling Feng about little Qiongqi accidentally consuming the Demonic God Bone and going berserk, attacking him.

Ling Feng, upon hearing this, was equally shocked. "Despicable donkey, are you saying that the blood mark on little Qiongqi's forehead is actually a vertical eye that can open?"

"Of course. When that vertical eye opens, its power surges several dozen times, and it becomes incredibly fierce, somewhat like the legendary Chaotic Beast."

The despicable donkey continued in a deep voice, "If this divine beast's guess is correct, before that little guy hatched, it must have absorbed some of your essence blood, which is why it has a trace of your bloodline power. However, just a trace of your bloodline almost overwhelmed the pure Qiongqi bloodline within it. Kid, are you hiding something from this divine beast?"

Ling Feng touched his nose. What a surprise! Little Qiongqi is able to awaken the Asura's Eye just like me.

However, it seemed that little Qiongqi only inherited part of the Asura's Eye's abilities and couldn't condense various divine inscriptions like he could. For now, Ling Feng himself couldn't maintain clarity when the Asura's Eye was activated, so he had to avoid using that terrifying power.

As for little Qiongqi, as long as it didn't encounter any danger, it shouldn't activate the Asura's Eye. There shouldn't be any major issues for now.

To truly master the terrifying Asura's Eye, he needed to obtain the second part of The Profound Art of Acupuncture and Moxibustion from the Yan family in the Eastern Capital, which contained the continuation of The Art of Chaotic Divinity concerning the Asura's Eye.

"Hey, brat, what are you thinking? You haven't answered this divine beast's question yet!"

Seeing Ling Feng frowning, seemingly deep in thought and ignoring him, the despicable donkey immediately became displeased. This divine beast took a beating because of this, and now you're playing dumb?

"Alright, I do have the Power of Chaos within me, perhaps what you demonic beasts call the Chaotic Bloodline."

Ling Feng touched his nose but didn't mention the Blood of the Emperor.

He had told no one about this secret. It wasn't a matter of trust or distrust but rather the heavy fate carried behind the title "child of the Heavenly Dao."

The powerful Heaven-Patrolling clan! The tragic fate of successive children of the Heavenly Dao!

Even Ling Feng wished he had never known these things, and now, all he could do was become stronger!

Unimaginably strong as possible!

"No wonder. I didn't expect a human to possess such power."

The despicable donkey muttered, and then lowered his voice to say, "Let's not tell that little guy about this."

"Mhmm." Ling Feng nodded. So rare to see the despicable donkey actually being considerate.

"Hmph, this divine beast just doesn't want to tarnish the glorious image I have in that little fellow's mind. After all, this divine beast is his donkey father!"

The despicable donkey raised his head proudly, trying to justify himself.

"Sure, sure, whatever you say." Ling Feng smiled faintly, and then said with some emotion, "Although that little fellow lost its parents at birth, having you as its donkey father is a blessing. Even though you're usually annoying, it seems you're not so bad after all..."

"Bah, bah, bah! Don't belittle the noble character of this divine beast! I am the epitome of morality and justice! What do you mean 'annoying'? You're annoying! Your whole family is annoying!"

"..." Ling Feng shook his head. "Forget I said anything."

...

In the blink of an eye, three days had passed. Most of Ling Feng's time was spent at the training grounds of the East Court's sword team sparring with his teammates and learning each other's strengths and combat habits to form a cohesive, powerful team.

Of course, compared to the diligent training of other members, Mu Qianxue's treatment was enviable.

She only needed to watch from the sidelines every day. With her extraordinary support abilities, just standing in the sword-fighting arena was like having a cheat code.

Naturally, there was another regular visitor at the training ground, Tuoba Yan.

Tuoba Yan's charm was undeniable. Even after being repeatedly rebuffed by Tuoba Yan, Yu Sixian persisted in pursuing her, constantly getting beaten up. Eventually, Tuoba Yan couldn't even be bothered to fight him, which made Yu Sixian believe he was close to winning her over.

Later, Yu Sixian realized that what he had been seeing was only an illusion cast by Tuoba Yan. Every time, the Tuoba Yan he saw was just an illusion.

He had been making flirtatious advances at a pillar, and to the other team members, it seemed like he had lost his mind.

"B-Brother Feng, something big has happened!"

Just as Ling Feng jumped down from the sword-fighting platform, ready to take a break, Feng Mo, Yang Jun, and Wang Yishan rushed into the training ground. Feng Mo, looking flustered, ran up to Ling Feng and shouted loudly.

Ling Feng wiped the sweat from his body, turned his head to look at Feng Mo, and shook his head with a smile. "What's the matter? Did you guys catch some disease?"

"Brother Feng, how can you joke at a time like this?"

Feng Mo ignored Ling Feng's jest, grabbed his arm anxiously, and said, "Come with me! Something big has shaken the entire imperial capital, and you don't know about it!"

"Shaken the imperial capital?"

Ling Feng touched his nose. "How come the imperial capital is always getting shaken up? What's so busy about it? Getting shaken every day! Alright, alright, I'm busy right now. I still have to train later."

"Brother Feng, I'm not kidding! This time it's serious, and it involves Miss Yue!" Feng Mo said urgently.