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So this was the Charm that the Black Rose was struggling to find. However, looking at its weak and frail body, it did not have any form of attack.

Dong Wen Feng felt that maybe he could crush it to death with his hands, but when he had that thought, the Nine-coloured Charm seemed to feel it, and with a flap of its wings, it disappeared from his sight.

In fact, it did not disappear, but had changed into a different form. There were two types of Charm: ordinary form and Charm form.

In its normal form, the Charm was about the same as a butterfly. It did not seem to be much different, as its Charm form allowed it to freely transform between reality and illusion.

It would not be attacked while it was still an illusion, which was one of the reasons why very few people could capture Charm.

In fact, Charm had existed since the ancient times. There was once a saint who wrote an article on Charm, and the plate Zhuang Zhou, Mengdie's, was actually the Charm.

Zhuang Zi and the Charm had successfully merged with each other before, so his strength was beyond imagination.

Black Rose's cultivation was only at Heaven Stage, so to succeed in fusing with the Charm, it would be very difficult, at least Dong Wen Feng did not know what way he could think of to capture the illusory Charm.

"Dong Wen Feng, I need to enter a special state. Under that state, I can communicate with the Charm, and I need your help to protect me."

Dong Wen Feng was startled. The black rose could actually enter the illusory world, could it be that she was training in a cultivation technique passed down in the village?

Black Rose sat there cross-legged. She felt her aura gradually weaken, as if she had entered a similar state to a tortoise's breathing. The functions of her entire body were still present, but her consciousness could not be sensed.

Dong Wen Feng saw that the butterflies in the valley were in a mysterious formation, but they all had one thing in common, and that was that they were always left at the center of the formation.

Dong Wen Feng guessed that it was the location of the Charm. Although people could not see the Charm with their naked eyes, these butterflies could still sense its existence.

Seeing the Black Rose not moving at all while sitting cross-legged, some people started to have evil thoughts. The handsome Sky-Rank Intermediate Stage cultivator in the group slowly approached the Black Rose.

"Halt, what are you trying to do?"

Dong Wen Feng stood up and stopped him, the handsome man did not bother to look at Dong Wen Feng, but looked at the big bearded man instead.

The big bearded man immediately stood up and walked towards Dong Wen Feng, the steel rod in his hand trembling.

"Brat, you have no business here. If you don't want to die, then scram to the side."

The big bearded man waved the steel bar in his hand, slashing it loudly in front of Dong Wen Feng.

Dong Wen Feng had always been the same, never saying a word if he was able to settle it himself, because it was rare for him to waste his words.

"Bang!"

Dong Wen Feng punched at the bearded big size man, the big sized man subconsciously raised his hand to block in front of him with the steel rod.

He only saw the steel rod in the big sized man's hand directly hitting his face, leaving a deep scar, he continuously shook his head, as though he was beaten senseless by Dong Wen Feng's punch.

"Ah!"

The big bearded man shouted, he raised his steel rod and rushed towards Dong Wen Feng.

"Swish!"

The steel rod struck down from above Dong Wen Feng's head, the air in the sky was even split into two.

Dong Wen Feng only tilted his body slightly to avoid the attack, and then kicked his opponent in the chest.

The large man was sent flying like a cannonball, face downwards as he bit off a mouthful of dirt.

The handsome man looked at Dong Wen Feng curiously. He obviously did not believe that Dong Wen Feng's Early Heaven Level could defeat his little brother.

"Scram, or die."

Dong Wen Feng shouted at the handsome man with an ice-cold tone, scaring all the other cultivators with Early Heaven Level to the point where they hurriedly ran far away.

The handsome man looked at Dong Wen Feng in disdain, picked a flower and blew towards Dong Wen Feng.

Under the young man's control, the petals of the flower became like throwing knives, sealing off all of Dong Wen Feng's movements.

"Phew!"

Dong Wen Feng blew gently, and the petals in front of him returned to normal, their speed even faster than before.

The youth saw the petals flying back. Due to his extremely fast speed, he could only dodge. However, the petals still cut through his clothes and skin. A bloody scar appeared on his delicate face.

The young man gently touched the bloodstain on his face and licked it with his tongue. His eyes were like those of a venomous snake.

"You pissed me off."

The young man slowly walked towards Dong Wen Feng, his speed was not fast, a long sword condensed from True Essence appeared in his hand, it was white in color, and it was faintly discernable.

Step by step, he approached Dong Wen Feng. The young man's speed was not fast, but his footsteps were filled with gossip, extremely profound.

When the members saw that the battle was about to break out, other than one of the Sky-Rank Intermediate Stage members who was still standing at his original spot, the others had already dodged it.

"Eight Trigrams Wandering Dragon Sword."

The young man's long sword was ready to release true essence, and a miniature version of a True Dragon that was between real and fake twined around the sword.

Those beside him could even hear the dragon's roars and roars as they were swung by the sword.

"This is the Mount Tai Sword Sect's Eight Trigrams Wandering Dragon Sword?" Someone nearby recognized where the youth's sword move had come from.

"The Eight Trigrams Wandering Dragon Sword is known for its weird speed and its powerful close combat ability. It is known as one of the top ten sword techniques in China."

Another member muttered, his eyes revealing a deep fear. If he were to exchange the positions with Dong Wen Feng, he would not have the confidence to continue receiving the young man's sword technique.

Dong Wen Feng remained unmoved, and gently pulled out the sword he obtained from the stone room, the sword body trembling slightly, and released a soft hum.

The young man's sword approached Dong Wen Feng in an instant, thrusting out from all kinds of tricky angles. It looked like there were a lot of feints, but after the sword and sword clashed, he knew, there were no feints.

This was the Eight Trigrams Wandering Dragon Sword, it could freely transform the real world. As it was Dong Wen Feng's first time encountering such a sword skill, he was not on guard and was pierced by several swords.

"How is this possible?" The members by the side exclaimed, because they realized that other than the clothes being torn, Dong Wen Feng's body was not bleeding at all.

One had to know that not only was the Eight Trigrams Wandering Dragon Sword weird, but it also had that explosive power. Judging by the strength of the youth, it was impossible for an early stage Heaven-Extreme realm cultivator to withstand it.

"He's a body cultivator!" Some people found out what the problem was, while others came to a sudden realization after hearing it.

Even though there weren't many people who would choose the path of Body Cultivating, there were also a lot of people. Aside from those who couldn't break into the Xiantian realm, Body Cultivators below the Xiantian realm had outstanding battle prowess.