Immortality Path: From the Blind Man at the Pharmacy-Chapter 67 - 66. No risk no game

Chapter 67: 66. No risk, no game

Chapter 67: 66. No risk, no game

The unfamiliar Prefectural City, his first time soul traveling at night.

Song Cheng was very careful, very cautious.

The pillow talk with Miss An was enough for him to know where the Flower Sea Block was.

At this moment, after several twists and turns, he arrived at the front of that market.

The market gate was locked, the rows of buildings inside showed nothing unusual when viewed from outside.

However, the data inside made Song Cheng’s heart tremble.

This small market seemed entirely like a different world compared to outside.

The data of the Force Realm, swept with a glance, even at the periphery, was already considerable in number, indeed giving people a bit of a “rare in the county, here not as valuable as dogs” feeling…

Perhaps because it was late at night, those Force Realm disciples at the White Camel Estate didn’t carry weapons, most of their data fluctuating between “15” and “35.” There was someone presumably sleeping with a weapon, whose data directly became “45~85.”

With such strength, they were already stronger than Mr. Wang.

And the weapons were also extraordinary.

Song Cheng approached closer, wanting to squeeze through the iron bar gaps at the entrance, but before getting too close, he felt a warm oppressive force approaching, taking a couple more steps made him start to feel the heat.

He was taken aback, immediately retreated, and upon further observation, made a discovery: The qi and blood of those Force Realm warriors were linked in a chain, forming a formidable wall of Yang Qi, blocking his Yin Soul’s investigation.

However, he understood that he was only seeing the outer part.

It was impressive indeed.

The young Divine Soul floated outside the “Yang Qi Wall of the White Camel Estate,” thinking of a countermeasure.

Retracting now would mean a failed reconnaissance.

He pondered briefly, then suddenly hit upon a thought.

This “Yang Qi Wall formed by Force Realm Warriors” shouldn’t be “dome-shaped”, right?

Unable to penetrate from the side, couldn’t he take a look from above?

So, with a subtle twist, the Yin Soul rose with the wind into the night sky, drifting towards the center of the White Camel Estate.

Yet, before getting close, a fiery stream of air surged up with the wind.

And there, at the center of the heat, a clear cluster of data appeared:

145~280!!

This was the highest value of the White Camel Estate.

Presumably, it was also the combat power apex of the Prefectural City forces.

Song Cheng’s pupils couldn’t help but contract.

With such data, it would be like playing him like a child, wouldn’t it?

And just as he was observing, the fiery aura abruptly moved, like a dazzling little sun shooting up from the ground, turning rapidly, accompanied by the sound of a drawn great bow…

Song Cheng had an intuition that this person had sensed him.

Without thinking or waiting, he turned and “whoosh”, swiftly flew away, even wandering around aimlessly before stealthily squeezing back through the gap into the guild, returning to his body.

With a slight circulation of qi and blood, the chill his Divine Soul picked up outside instantly vanished.

He looked at Miss An beside him, who was sleeping soundly.

Song Cheng exhaled a long breath.

That ‘145~280’ at White Camel Estate, was it an existence above the “Form Realm”?

While he only had “103~206”.

He had to catch up.

However, wanting to deduce a “Grade A” cultivation technique from “Yellow Level Grade B” was extremely difficult.

It would be ideal if a “Grade A” cultivation technique suitable for him were to appear before him.

Another matter was, although he didn’t see other Soul Traveling at Night Divine Souls this time, he deduced that the Prefectural City likely had them. Otherwise, why would that White Camel Estate expert react so sharply to him?

If there were other Yin Souls, would they discover his true strength?

After all, the Yang Qi emanating from his body was not weak now.

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It wasn’t only Song Cheng who stayed up late.

This day, Wan Qing pondered and thought, felt it best to get clarity, so he pulled the little guard he had taught “Willow Brushing Force” — Gao Yiwen, for a chat.

“Yiwen, what is the true strength of this son-in-law?”

“Brother Wan, you’ve come to the right person.”

Gao Yiwen was the one who initially brought Song Cheng and Tong Jia back from Tang River Village to Shanghe County, recounted everything while Wan Qing listened, dumbfounded.

“Yiwen, so this son-in-law isn’t just strong, but also an unprecedented genius?”

“Brother Wan, actually there are some below who guess that the son-in-law only mastered similar skills to “Willow Brushing Force” and “Extreme Force.” After all, how could there be such a terrifying person?

But in short, the son-in-law is truly at the peak of the Force Realm, invincible below the Form Realm, one might say.”

“Understood…” Wan Qing nodded, secretly glad about following Mr. Wang’s gesture today and not acting rashly.

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The next morning.

After getting up, Song Cheng was led by Ling to the inner courtyard dining hall, which was different from in Shanghe County where the inner and outer were separated.

Outside was for the guards and their families.

The inner courtyard was only for An family members.

In the dining hall, Ying and Madam Tong were already present.

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The two practiced together, thus forging a bond.

At the moment, Ying was eating slowly, Madam Tong was similarly unhurried…

But Song Cheng could tell that Ying truly wanted to eat slowly, while Madam Tong was merely eating slowly to avoid looking awkward.

So, Blind Song plopped himself opposite Madam Tong, tapped his finger lightly on the table, the ripples allowing him to grasp the location of the food more clearly, and with his sense of smell, was enough to “assemble the imagery” of the food.

He grabbed something aromatic, with hints of meat and white flour, not knowing what it was, he tossed it into his mouth, chewing it vigorously.

Madam Tong was momentarily stunned, lowered her voice, and said: “Be more mindful.”

Song Cheng, chewing the food, mumbled: “Delicious!”