Dual Sword God

Chapter 29 - A Strange Prophecy, An Unusual Selections

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The town of Machen, within the Feng Clan Manor.

Inside of the head clan hall, Feng Yu knelt on the floor while he greeted his Father, Uncle, and Aunt. As the surrounding individuals saw this scene, some of the elders and core members who were somewhat close in their understanding of the 'previous' Feng Yu made confused expressions as they pondered to themselves, "It seems his bearing has changed quite a lot, this can be considered a good thing."

"Yu'er, are you ok? What happened? Why did you take so long to return? And How did you escape from the chaos at Tydol Mountain Range?" As Feng Yunlong asked a series of questions, he looked impatiently towards Feng Yu as he pressed for answers, his concern visible in eyes.

Hearing his questions, all the family clan members within the room paid close attention as they did not want to miss any of the details.

"Father, even I don't know what happened as I was knocked unconscious for a period. If it weren't for the fact that a friend I met was nearby in that time of need, I would have most likely perished within the mountain range. After I regained my consciousness, I then took some time to recover and rest before traveling back home," Feng Yu said as he did not want to go into the details of killing the Huan Clan's Young Master, as well as the dangers he experienced while leaving the mountain range.

"Good! Yu'er you must remember to invite this friend of yours next time, as my Feng Clan now owes him a debt of gratitude," Feng Yunlong said as he sighed in relief that someone was there to aid Feng Yu in his time of need.

He couldn't help but complain internally about his lack of vigilance in not sending any guards to protect Feng Yu, due to his preoccupation with the matter of unsealing the clan's bloodline.

"As you wish father," Feng Yu said as he nodded towards his father.

"Yu child, how did your training go? What cultivation level have you achieved now?" Feng Junling asked as he looked towards Feng Yu expectantly. It seems the only thing a martial arts fanatic like him would care about was Feng Yu's progress in cultivation rather than safety.

Looking towards his older brother for a moment with an uncomfortable expression on his face, Feng Yunlong also followed up with an inquiry of his own, "That's right! Yu'er, you've been out for training for a decent amount of time. How was your progress?"

Hearing his father and uncle's interest immediately shift to that of his cultivation and seeing the curious expression on their faces Feng Yu laughed in his mind as he casually replied, "Replying to father and uncle, my training at the Tydol Mountain Range went smoothly as after tempering myself through various forms of life and death encounters. I have successfully cultivated to the middle-stage of 8 Tier Body Training realm successfully!" Feng Yu said casually.

"Middle-stage of 8 Tier Body Training realm... middle-stage of 8 Tier Body Training realm!" As Feng Yu finished his statement, the echoes of his words continued to linger inside of the main hall due to the deafening silence. Soon after followed by a large commotion amongst the gathered clan officials.

"What! The middle-stage of 8 Tier Body Training realm in only under two months, are you for real?" Elder Duan exclaimed as he looked towards Feng Yu with shock.

"How can this be? Is this the true potential of his top-tier aura pulse? Or is it due to his rich awakened true bloodline?" Elder Chen thought to himself; he started to wrap his beard around his finger seemingly lost in his thoughts.