Divine Beast Creator-Chapter 147 Divine Descent Technique Part 1

The blond man glanced at Yang Hongzhi and said,

"Stop lying to me. You all are from the future, aren’t you?"

"I’ve never heard of any contract, and if I really was to stay in history all this time, sending me back would cost you the price of altering history, right..."

"Feather God... Tribe... Everyone..."

The blond man choked up, and Feng Yuan sighed before saying,

"It seems your Feather God is no simple being, well-aware of matters pertaining to time. I can tell you, in the future, we indeed haven’t heard of Divine Descent Technique, and as for Feather God... unless it’s a Divine Beast, it’s impossible to live until our era, so we also don’t know what actually happened to Feather God. After all, your Feather God should be in the place we call Omeilia Region, right..."

"Did it involve crossing continents... It seems I really can’t go back..."

"Wait, why does he know to use the term ’continent’?"

Qi Chen asked Feng Yuan in surprise, whispering into his ear. Feng Yuan looked at Qi Chen with some bewilderment and said,

"Why wouldn’t he know? The term ’continent’ isn’t something that only emerged in modern times. It already existed during the Mythical Era. As for the Tribal Era that followed, it was passed on amongst Divine Beasts, but..."

Feng Yuan said, staring at the blond man for a while before adding,

"His Feather God, even if not a Divine Beast, must have a very good relationship with them; otherwise, he wouldn’t know so much."

"Mythical Era?"

Qi Xiaoshuang blinked curiously at Feng Yuan. Feng Yuan fiddled with Xiao Ji’s silly fur and said,

"Don’t be so curious, kid. If you want to know, go look it up yourself."

"Tch!"

Watching Feng Yuan playing with Qi Xiaoshuang, the blond man sighed as he looked at his Big Cat and other Spirit Beasts standing dumbly behind Feng Yuan. Picturing this, the blond man let out another sigh. Feng Yuan patted the blond man on the shoulder and said,

"There’s nothing to be done about things in the past, but since there’s a record of you in history, it means you didn’t do too badly, huh~"

The blond man gave a wry smile and looked at Feng Yuan, saying,

"If possible, I’d rather it wasn’t so..."

Feng Yuan let out a sigh, a bit downcast, and said,

"Yeah... how great it would be if we could all just live an ordinary and happy life..."

The blond man looked up in surprise to see Feng Yuan smiling at him. After a moment of silence, the blond man gathered himself and raising his head, he said to Feng Yuan,

"If I teach you the Divine Descent Technique, can you guarantee my safety?"

Feng Yuan looked at the blond man with surprise and said,

"Even if you don’t teach us, we still have to protect you. After all, you are mentioned in history. If we don’t protect you, who knows what strange changes might occur in the future."

The blond man gave a wry smile and said,

"So there are such benefits, huh... what a pity..."

"However, I find promises with interest attached more reassuring."

The blond man said earnestly to Feng Yuan, who pointed at Captain Yang and said,

"You should be discussing this with him, not me."

After staring at Feng Yuan for a while, the blond man said,

"My intuition tells me, your promise is better than his."

Feng Yuan looked at the blond man with some surprise while Captain Yang scrutinized Feng Yuan suspiciously. Feeling Captain Yang’s gaze sweep over him, Feng Yuan felt a chill and quickly said,

"What are you talking about! We clearly follow Captain Yang’s lead!"

Seeing Feng Yuan’s somewhat guilty expression, the blond man didn’t confirm or deny. Meng Binglan smiled and said,

"On behalf of Captain Yang, I agree. Can we speak now~"

Captain Yang gave Meng Binglan a silent nod. Feng Yuan understood Meng Binglan’s intention and said grumpily,

"Once you return, you won’t be able to speak or write about this kind of knowledge. Don’t think that just because you’ve learned it now, you can treat it as your own research discovery upon going back. At best, it’s for your use alone."

"Eh? But why?"

Qi Xiaoshuang asked, somewhat puzzled. Feng Yuan glanced at the White Wolf Deity and said,

"Without such restrictions, do you think there would be researchers willing to do anything to cross time just for the sake of those forgotten pieces of knowledge?"

Seeing Feng Yuan’s gaze flicker towards her, Meng Binglan felt somewhat disgruntled and was about to say something when Drudgeon’s voice echoed in her heart,

"That’s right. Researchers always seek me out to explore lost knowledge, which is why I prefer to stay away from humans."

"See?~"

Feng Yuan stood with his hands on his hips, somewhat smugly, as Qi Chen gave him a hearty slap on the back and said in a low voice,

"Don’t talk nonsense! Be careful or that person might give you trouble."

Feng Yuan glanced sidelong at Meng Binglan with disdain and said,

"Let her try. We’ll see if I can teach her a lesson."

After learning the Divine Descent Technique from the blonde man in the pitch-black corridor, Feng Yuan fell into silence for a while before saying,

"Looks like it will come in handy soon~"

"Hey! What are you doing?"

Upon seeing Feng Yuan stripping off his outer robe and shirt, Qi Xiaoshuang immediately shouted in dissatisfaction. Feng Yuan walked over to the White Wolf Deity and explained,

"Of course, I’m applying the Divine Descent Technique~"

The White Wolf Deity sprayed a white light onto the garment handed over by Feng Yuan, and instantly, mysterious patterns radiated with white light on the clothes. After trying the clothes on and feeling the effects, Feng Yuan waved at the others and said,

"Come over here~ The Divine Descent Technique really works~"

"Do you have a death wish!"

Qi Xiaoshuang glared at Feng Yuan furiously. Qi Chen also stared at him disapprovingly while Yang Hongzhi sighed, shook his head helplessly, and Dou Yanlan asked after a moment of silence,

"Just walk over?"

"Yeah, what about it?"

Feng Yuan scratched his head, a bit puzzled, as Qi Xiaoshuang glowered and shot back,

"Can’t you explain things more clearly?"

"Explain what?"

Feng Yuan stared at Qi Xiaoshuang, clearly confused. After a while, mysterious white light flowed through the patterns on everyone’s clothes. Feng Yuan glanced at Teacher Yan and invited,

"Teacher Yan, come on over~"

Considering his ill-fitting clothes, Teacher Yan responded,

"Me? Forget it, I’m not used to these clothes."

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Seeing that Teacher Yan had no such intention, Feng Yuan shook his head and stroked the White Wolf Deity’s nape, then glanced at Wu Feng who was eyeing him and asked,

"What is it?"

"Divine Descent Technique requires something from the Divine Beasts as a vessel, right?"

"Yeah, so?"

"Your clothes..."

"They’re made with fabric blended with hair from the White Wolf Deity. Isn’t it normal to directly add the Divine Descent Technique?"

Upon hearing Feng Yuan’s explanation, Wu Feng felt an inexplicable urge. The Vermilion Bird sitting atop Wu Feng’s head sensed his shady intentions and squawked unhappily. Feng Yuan laughed and glared back at the irritated Vermilion Bird, while Qi Xiaoshuang, not fully satisfied with her robe, complained,

"Why is there only ’Coming of the Future’? It also needs a month to recover."

"What did you expect? The White Wolf Deity supplying you with power to perform ’Coming of the Future’ every day?"

"Xiao Shuang!"

Qi Xiaoshuang covered her mouth and feigned cuteness as she said,

"My bad, my bad~ Sorry, sorry~"

"Let’s hurry up and go if it’s all settled!"

Captain Yang said impatiently. Everyone packed up their belongings, Feng Yuan guarded the blonde man, and Drudgeon, together with the White Wolf Deity, still led the way. Having the Divine Descent Technique made Qi Chen less concerned about Qi Xiaoshuang being at the front of the group. Along the way, a mix of reprimands and curses kept emerging. Feng Yuan, slightly annoyed, released the Crystal Barrier. Seeing it successfully block out the noises, Captain Yang glanced suspiciously at Feng Yuan and pondered to himself.

"I say, you didn’t get us lost, did you?"

After a long walk with the surroundings consistently shrouded in darkness, Feng Yuan rested his hands behind his head and spoke out of boredom. Qi Chen patted Feng Yuan, signaling to not speak out of turn, worried Feng Yuan might encounter danger now that he had sheathed his weapon. Teacher Yan instructed Xiao Tong to protect Feng Yuan, and noticing Drudgeon’s lack of response, Feng Yuan was about to say something when the darkness ahead dissipated.