"As long as you’re willing to call me Master, I’ll teach you everything." Feng Qingyu sensed Han Yan’s wavering heart and seized the opportunity, speaking in a sweetly cloying voice.

Han Yan seemed to see the legendary creepy uncle inviting little sisters to watch goldfish, and goosebumps instantly fell all over the ground.

"Maybe we shouldn’t rush it, let’s talk about it later." Han Yan declined.

"What, do you look down on my skills, Feng Qingyu?" Feng Qingyu hadn’t expected Han Yan to reject his goodwill again, and he shouted in frustration.

"Not really, it’s just a sword array after all, I think I can slowly comprehend it myself." Han Yan was too ashamed to hurt his face too much, so she spoke tactfully.

"Humph, who knows how many years you’ll need to comprehend it on your own? Fine, let me show you my strength once more." Feng Qingyu grew more determined, resolved to win Han Yan over with his power.

"Not accepting you as Master yet." Han Yan muttered again in a low voice.

"All of you, come over and stand properly! And you, Han Yan, come here too." Feng Qingyu ignored her but didn’t call her his beloved apprentice, speaking seriously to everyone.

Huayue and the others turned their questioning gazes to Han Yan, who nodded.

She was actually most afraid of this sleazy fat guy abusing his authority under the guise of Bone Touching to take advantage of others, but seeing no such vile intentions now, she was less worried.

Soon, the group approached Feng Qingyu.

"You all, remember the sword technique in my left hand, Han Yan, remember the one in my right hand. Remember, not a single bit can be wrong, and when executing, follow Han Yan’s lead; whatever sword technique she performs, you follow suit without any mistake." As Feng Qingyu spoke, he simultaneously executed sword techniques with both hands.

Han Yan and the others watched his sword technique without blinking, studying intently.

Though his character was somewhat despicable, when it came to skills, Han Yan and Huayue admired the fat man’s prowess.

"Hmm, good aptitude, indeed quite good." Feng Qingyu was a bit surprised and praised them when he saw Han Yan, Huayue, and the others quickly mastering and comprehending the technique, adding a more sleazy smile.

Fortunately, he didn’t know what Han Yan and the others were truly thinking; otherwise, who knows if he could still manage a smile.

Gradually, the five magic artifacts on the table began to emit mysterious light.

As their hand formations became more skilled, the light grew brighter, centered on the Ruyi Hair Crown like the stars surrounding the moon.

Though not worn on their person, Han Yan and the others could feel the fluctuations of Heaven and Earth’s rules, impacting them, causing their Qi circulation speed to multiply and become more condensed and pure, significantly enhancing their power.

"Such a wondrous hand formation!" Jiang Yuzhe remarked with delight and amazement.

"This is nothing, remember what I said earlier? It’s a sword technique, and with sword skills, the power boost is even more evident." Feng Qingyu dismissively replied to Jiang Yuzhe’s naivety.

"To what realm is the enhancement?" Jiang Yuzhe was accustomed to setbacks and wasn’t angered, asking with expectation.

"With your power, reaching Great Sword Master is no problem, Han Yan should reach Peak Sword Master level and even face Holy-grade adversaries with some chance." Feng Qingyu assessed everyone with a glance. His realm allowed him to easily perceive their strengths.

"Such significant enhancement!" Jiang Yuzhe was ecstatic, scratching his ears, and Han Yan and others also showed joyous expressions.

Though this advancement didn’t sound huge compared to Jing Jianjue and others, remember that Jing Jianjue was actually Eighth Rank Sword Master, while Qin Ba and others were Sixth Rank Sword Masters, yet Han Yan, Huayue, and others were at least Eighth Rank Sword Masters now, where each rank’s advancement brings significant combat power changes. Plus, they could leap over the Great Sword Master chasm.

"Just advanced to Great Sword Master and you’re this excited!" Feng Qingyu said arrogantly. Indeed, with his power, even ordinary Sword Saints seek abuse against him, so how could he take Great Sword Masters seriously.

"How about we try the power of this sword array now?" Jiang Yuzhe enthusiastically suggested.

"Sure, you can attack and I’ll defend, letting you see what true strength means." Feng Qingyu thought over it, stating voluntarily. When not smiling, he naturally reverted to a solemn expression, exuding superlative confidence as if surveying all beneath him.

But, no matter how Han Yan looked, she felt the fat guy had an inclination to show off. 𝐟𝐫𝕖𝗲𝘄𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝕧𝐞𝚕.𝕔𝕠𝐦

No matter his intentions, Han Yan picked up the Ruyi Hair Crown and hid it on her person, Huayue and others each took their Heavenly Destiny Star Plate. To spar with an expert like Feng Qingyu was a rare learning opportunity they couldn’t pass.

Han Yan and others each drew their Longswords and performed the sword technique. The Power of Laws fluctuated around them, and their strength increased at an astonishing rate.

Unprecedented powerful Qi filled their meridians; their expressions turned confident like never before.

"Come on, Han Yan, today let me show you my true strength, hahaha..." Feng Qingyu chuckled aloud.

Without personal combat, Han Yan would never personally experience his prowess, and now, her strength was elevated to Great Sword Master Peak, understanding one’s own strength more profoundly, whereby she would inevitably be won over by her own might, opting to study under him.

Feng Qingyu’s laughter was so assured, so ambitious.

But he wouldn’t be laughing for long.

"Thunder Sound, Sky Swinging!" Huayue was the first to strike with a clear shout.

"Demon Sword, Heart Kill!" Zirong followed.

"Clone, Illusion Destruction!" Jiang Yuzhe came next.

"Fury, Devil Slash!" Then was Tang Bufan.

Han Yan and Huayue’s eyes suddenly brightened, seeing Tang Bufan comprehend Innate Divine Ability, revealing him as a Guardian of the Gods’ descendant.

Han Yan’s suspicion was spot on; his constitution was indeed unique.

"Mere tricks, I can decode your Innate Divine Abilities with just one finger." At this moment, Feng Qingyu wasn’t aware of the looming danger, speaking with arrogance.

He roamed the world for years, even residing near the forbidden North Abyss Misty Plain, frequently wandering within its edge, wielding power far beyond what others envisioned. Hence, even Huayue’s Innate Divine Abilities weren’t taken seriously; the gap was too wide, rendering Divine Abilities ineffectual.