791: C791 Camouflage

C791 Camouflage

"Art of Forming the Immortal!"

Nuwa murmured as she spread out her small hands. White energy floated in the air, then transformed into blue energy. "Young master, this is water elemental energy!"

Zhang Fan's eyes were filled with curiosity. He quickly nodded and said, "Hmm, this item is pretty good. Is it easy to learn?"

"Master, you can just master the trick!"

The Nuwa did not waste any more time, and began instructing Zhang Fan. After he had mastered the basics, Zhang Fan left the space, opened his eyes, and began practicing outside.

Wu Ting, who was at the side, opened her eyes and looked curiously at Zhang Fan. Seeing that Zhang Fan had been constantly condensing and dispersing energy, she couldn't help but ask, "What are you doing?"

"It's nothing, I'm just practicing my cultivation technique."

Zhang Fan turned his head to the side and explained with a smile. Then, his expression became serious once more as he continued to practice.

Seeing Zhang Fan's serious expression, Wu Ting turned around and closed her eyes to cultivate.

As for Zhang Fan, he sat down cross-legged and continued practicing. He still had time. Today was the day, and then there was still night, so there was no problem at all.

After a day had passed, Zhang Fan frowned. He had never found the trick to it, so when he was cultivating this immortal art, he encountered some difficulties.

At this moment, he thought back to the demonstration Nuwa had given him. As he thought back to the past, he began to ponder over it, slowly and carefully. After all, he had to finish the entire night.

In fact, it was an intrinsic evolution. In a night's time, he had refined many types of energy, and because he understood the characteristics, he had even more understanding of the Polar Force. However, this kind of energy was still somewhat complicated, but after being refined many times, he had become familiar with it.

After all, the more difficult things were, the harder they would be to bear.

When an entire night had passed, he could basically condense a lot of the force in an instant. Suddenly, he felt a sense of novelty.

In the end, Nuwa actually opened up another window for him, allowing him to see even more wondrous things.

This was especially so for the Saint Origin universe. Since it was only the second layer, it already possessed the strength of a palm master. Then wouldn't it be even more powerful if it was another layer?

"Your cultivation technique is complete!"

Seeing Zhang Fan's happy expression, Wu Ting couldn't help but ask.

"Yes, I've finished my cultivation." Zhang Fan nodded slightly, and his smile became even wider.

"Then congratulations," Wu Ting said.

Zhang Fan nodded his head slightly, as if he had also felt something. He raised his head and looked in the direction of the door. At this moment, the door was pushed open and a dozen or so enforcers walked in.

The leader of the group wasn't wearing a cloak, so he could clearly see his appearance. He was an old man with white hair and beard, but his face was red and his spirit was full of vigor.

A very strong person

Zhang Fan's eyes narrowed. It seemed like there wasn't a single existence in this Godeater Domain.

As he was about to retract his gaze, his heartbeat suddenly quickened, and he was startled. He looked towards the door again, and saw a familiar figure. Although she was completely covered by the black cloak, he could still see it clearly.

His heart skipped a beat, but he tried his best to maintain his calm at the moment. He glanced at Yanran and then retracted his gaze. He definitely couldn't let anyone discover anything abnormal. After all, if something happened now, saving Jiu Jiu would become a problem.

Yanran felt that feeling and it was still so clear here. However, after sweeping her gaze around, she did not see Zhang Fan. She could not help but frown. Could it be that her feeling was wrong?

Just as she thought this, she followed the other enforcers to the front of the house.

The six of them left the room and walked in six different directions. At this time, the old man said, "Next, we will transfer all of your powers, and everyone is ready. There is no need for everyone to do anything during this period of time. Just keep calm and relax."

Everyone present nodded their heads at the same time.2

Suddenly, black energy appeared from their bodies. Spreading out their right hands, they placed them on the ground at the same time. Suddenly, a mark appeared in the air once more, and the characters on the walls of the room began to move, emitting a dark, mysterious light.

At this moment, the runes began to move and revolve around the room. Quite a few people revealed nervous expressions upon seeing such a strange scene.

Zhang Fan's performance was quite steady. He turned his head to glance at Wu Ting and discovered that her expression was tense. She reached out her hand to pinch her palm and whispered, "Don't worry, it'll be fine!"

Wu Ting nodded slightly. She bit her lips and took a deep breath, trying her best to calm herself down.

At this moment, the runes became even more serene and deeper, before they disappeared into space. The entire room seemed to be filled with a strange suction force.

He didn't feel anything, but he let the golden energy float in his body. When everyone's martial spirit also surged out, he hesitated for a moment and then let his martial spirit float out as well. However, he had made the golden color extremely rich, so he couldn't see anything if he looked at it carefully.

Her heart skipped a beat, and a hint of doubt appeared in her purple eyes. Soon after, she frowned once again. It was not because of the strange connection between Zhang Fan's heartbeat and the strange connection she had with him.

A hint of disappointment appeared on his face. He said to the elder beside him, "I'll be leaving first." After saying this, he didn't have any more words to say and walked outside.

The old man looked at Yanran's back and became even more puzzled. However, he did not think too much about it at this moment. He sat down cross-legged and the space around them distorted slightly. A black pearl appeared in his hands.

The entire room became extremely quiet.

At this moment, Zhang Fan was completely calm. He knew that after Yanran arrived here, there was nothing he could do about it. All he had to do now was endure through this phase.

He opened his eyes and looked at the old man right in front of him. When he saw the black pearl floating in front of him, his eyes flickered. At this moment, he didn't have any thoughts of resisting, so he did as he was told.

This state didn't last long. His mind went blank, and soon he felt a sharp pain.

The pain did not last for long as well. At this moment, he regained his senses and frowned slightly. He felt something different about his soul power. Did it leave a mark?

He believed that everyone present should have the same feeling. His eyes flickered, but he did not say anything. He remained silent as he sat there.

At this moment, that old man put away your black bead and after sweeping his gaze around, he closed his eyes.

One day passed, two days passed, yet Zhang Fan did not feel the slightest bit of irritation. After all, what kind of person had he not been waiting for in his previous life?

In the past two days, he had discovered that everyone's martial spirit had changed colors, including the energy floating around his body which had gradually turned black. In these next two days, he had discovered that everyone's martial spirit had changed color, including the energy floating around his body which had gradually turned black.

Since the Martial Spirit was the source of energy, he couldn't create it. The only thing he could sit on was to shrink his Martial Spirit and wrap it with the energy. From the outside, he couldn't see any clues.

After that day, the six Enforcers had retracted all of their energy. At this moment, the runes in the air appeared once more and disappeared into the wall. The giant imprint on the wall had disappeared as well.

At this moment, everyone had restrained their martial spirits and opened their eyes.

Zhang Fan was a bit slower, but up until now, he did not arouse anyone's suspicions.

"Hehe, congratulations to all of you on officially becoming members of our Law Enforcement Hall."

The old voice was gentle as it swept the surroundings with its gaze, "I will arrange for everyone to stay here for a period of time. I will assign some tasks to you all to do during that time. I hope that you will perform well."

"Everyone, come with me," the old man said before leading everyone outside.

After leaving this place, the old man brought them to a place to stay. Each small courtyard had four rooms, and he and Wu Ting were allocated a yard, but after being assigned here, they understood that each yard had a person in charge, and this person in charge was the person who assigned the tasks to them.

In fact, there was an absolute reason why the Law Enforcement Hall was able to stand tall despite their clear levels of rank. Moreover, he could feel a strict aura coming from them, which made people feel somewhat uncomfortable.

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