Chapter 439 - 296: Manager Qian: This Young Man Has Touched the Essence of "Law

[Stone Bullet Technique, Price: 350 Spirit Coins.]

Then, he turned around and walked back into the Inference Pod.

This time, everyone’s eyes were glued to him.

No one dared to laugh anymore. An absurd thought popped into everyone’s mind: ’Is he going for another one?’

A minute later, Han Feng walked out again.

He walked over to the testing area. With a wave of his hand, dozens of fist-sized stone bullets with a metallic sheen materialized out of thin air, whistling toward the test target like a dense barrage of projectiles.

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

A series of explosions rang out. The test target shook violently, its surface riddled with craters.

[Optimized Technique: Stone Bullet Technique (Tier Two Peak)]

[Optimization Result: Chain Burst Rock Bomb (Tier Three Peak)]

[Assessment: Optimization successful. Grade significantly increased. Point Reward: 1,200.]

WHOA—!

If the first time was shocking, this time, the entire square absolutely exploded into chaos.

"He... he succeeded again? And it’s at the Peak level again?!"

"Who on earth is this guy? How did he do it?

How is optimizing Magic as easy as eating and drinking for him?"

"Tier Three Peak! He just earned the right to exchange for a Tier Three Peak technique!"

Guo Xiaobao was speechless. He just stood there with his mouth agape, feeling like his worldview was being repeatedly crushed.

Han Feng walked back to the exchange window, his face expressionless. This time, he used his Tier Three Peak exchange right to acquire the most expensive offensive Magic on the list.

[Magma Hand, Tier Three Peak, Price: 1,500 Spirit Coins.]

When Han Feng walked toward the Inference Pod for the third time, everyone in the square who was attempting a challenge stopped what they were doing.

Even "Iron Arm" Zhou Long, who had just rushed into fourth place on the leaderboard, stepped out of his Inference Pod to watch Han Feng with a grave expression.

Everyone wanted to know: just what were the limits of this mysterious young man!

Three minutes later, Han Feng emerged.

This time, he didn’t act immediately. Instead, he stood his ground and closed his eyes.

The crowd could only see the ground beneath his feet begin to glow faintly red as the temperature in the air suddenly shot up.

A violent and scorching Energy gathered in his hand.

A giant hand made of crimson magma appeared out of thin air. It was wreathed in roaring flames, emitting a terrifying pressure that made one’s heart palpitate.

"Go."

Han Feng uttered a single word.

The giant magma hand shot out, viciously slamming into the test target, which was already riddled with holes.

BOOM!!!

A massive explosion erupted, like a sudden clap of thunder on a clear day!

The test target, forged from top-grade Tier Three alloy, had been flattened halfway by that single palm strike!

The fractured area glowed crimson as the metal began to melt.

The Light Computer remained silent for much longer than before, seemingly performing a more complex calculation.

A full ten seconds passed before the assessment results slowly appeared.

[Optimized Technique: Magma Hand (Tier Three Peak)]

[Optimization Result: Flame Demon’s Grip (Tier Four Early Stage)]

[Assessment: Optimization successful. Grade increased. Point Reward: 2,500.]

Tier Four!

When the four words "Tier Four Early Stage" appeared on the light screen, you could hear a pin drop in the entire Myriad Laws Hall.

Everyone stood frozen on the spot, as if they had been hit by a Body Fixation Technique.

A Little Martial Artist at the First Layer of the Enlightenment Realm had actually managed to optimize a Magic to Tier Four!

This wasn’t a genius anymore; this was a monster! A monster that defied all logic!

"It’s crazy... The world has gone crazy..." someone muttered to themselves.

Guo Xiaobao felt the world spin around him, and he had to grab a nearby pillar to steady himself.

He stared at the calm and unruffled figure standing in the center of the testing area, a single thought in his mind.

’He’s not human!’

In just over ten minutes, Han Feng’s points had skyrocketed as if he were riding a rocket.

He shot straight into second place on the leaderboard, second only to the Kunlun Daoist Palace disciple named "Ji Tianxing."

However, Han Feng’s next move stunned everyone even more.

He didn’t go to exchange for a Tier Four Magic. Instead, he returned to the initial Tier One Technique area and, in one go, exchanged for over a dozen unpopular, trashy Magic spells.

Then, he began his insane "point-farming" spree.

Inference, demonstration, assessment.

Inference, demonstration, assessment.

His speed was outrageous; he could finish one every two to three minutes on average.

This time, however, he seemed to be deliberately controlling the Grade. All his optimization results were capped firmly at "Tier Three Peak," without a single Tier Four result appearing again.

But even so, his points continued to increase at a terrifying rate.

Five thousand... eight thousand... ten thousand...

He easily surpassed the number one on the leaderboard, Ji Tianxing, whose score had remained unchanged for days.

The entire "Technique Optimization Challenge Area" had become his personal stage.

Everyone else had completely given up on the challenge. They all gathered around, staring at Han Feng as if he were an Immortal.

They had grown numb to it.

Just as Han Feng’s score broke fifteen thousand, an aura as heavy and solid as a mountain suddenly descended from the depths of the hall.

The crowd automatically parted to form a path.

A middle-aged man in the moon-white robes of a Myriad Laws Hall manager walked over slowly. He had a refined face, but his eyes seemed to contain entire constellations.

His steps were slow, but each one seemed to land in time with the crowd’s heartbeat.

"A Divine Containment Realm Grandmaster!"

"It’s Manager Qian from the Myriad Laws Hall!"

Someone recognized the newcomer, and many respectfully bowed their heads.

Manager Qian ignored everyone else. His gaze fell directly on Han Feng, his all-seeing eyes filled with a trace of curiosity and scrutiny.

"What is your name? Which family’s junior are you from in East Sea Fortress City?"

His voice was gentle, yet it carried an authority that could not be questioned.

"This junior is Han Feng, an A Level Student at East Sea Martial Arts University," Han Feng replied, neither servile nor overbearing.

"A Martial Arts University student? You’re not a child of one of the council families?"

Manager Qian was slightly surprised. Usually, a sapling of this quality came from one of the major powers.

Han Feng shook his head slightly. "This junior is a commoner from the Outer City. I was fortunate enough to receive help from Vice Dean Chen of the Martial Arts University, which is how I’ve gotten this far."

Manager Qian nodded in understanding, a trace of approval on his face. "A good sapling."

"Your Divine Sense is condensed, and your logic is rigorous. Although your Cultivation is still shallow, your Talent for Magic construction has already transcended the scope of ’Technique’ and is beginning to touch upon the essence of the ’Dao’."

"Are you interested in joining our Myriad Laws Hall?"

As soon as these words were spoken, a collective gasp was heard from the surrounding crowd.

Joining the Myriad Laws Hall!

This was an opportunity that countless people could only dream of!

Once he joined, he would soar to the heavens in a single step, becoming a Core Member of Kunlun. Resources, status, and Cultivation Techniques would all be within his grasp.

Guo Xiaobao frantically tried to signal Han Feng with his eyes, his eyelids practically cramping up.

’Say yes! Hurry up and say yes!’

Han Feng hadn’t expected things to develop to this point. He was caught a little off guard.

After a moment of contemplation, he answered cautiously, his mouth a little dry.

"Thank you for your generous offer, Senior. This... I need some time to consider."

"Very well."

Manager Qian seemed to have expected this answer, showing no displeasure on his face.

"It’s a good thing for a young man to see more of the world and think things over."

As he spoke, he took out a token carved entirely from beautiful cyan jade, engraved with cloud patterns, and handed it to Han Feng.

"Take this."

"What is this?"

"The Cyan Cloud Order."

Manager Qian explained, "With this order, you can freely enter and exit the Great Hall of Myriad Laws Trading in any Kunlun Holy City, enjoy B-class VIP treatment, and receive a 20% discount on all purchases."

"Furthermore, once you’ve made up your mind, you can report to the Myriad Laws Hall with this order at any time and directly become an Inner Sect Disciple."

"Most importantly,"

Manager Qian paused, then said with emphasis, "this token comes with one free opportunity to enter the ’Hall of Myriad Spirits’."

BOOM!

That last sentence was like a bombshell dropping on a calm lake.

The gazes of the eavesdroppers around them instantly shifted from shock to naked jealousy and envy as they looked at Han Feng!

The Hall of Myriad Spirits!

The opportunity that countless people dreamed of, one that required millions of Spirit Coins at auction or heaven-defying merits to exchange for a single visit!

This guy named Han Feng got it just like that?

"Alright, young man. The path is at your own feet. The choice is yours to make."

Manager Qian patted Han Feng’s shoulder encouragingly, then turned and left with a carefree air.

Leaving Han Feng standing there, holding the warm and smooth Cyan Cloud Order, as the center of everyone’s attention.

Han Feng looked at the Cyan Cloud Order in his hand, the corners of his mouth rising uncontrollably.

’This time, I’ve really hit the jackpot.’

He turned his head to look at the completely petrified Guo Xiaobao beside him and waved the jade token in his hand.

"Advisor Guo, which way to the Hall of Myriad Spirits?"