No one knows the details of Kong Lao better than him.

Kong Lao's strength may not be second to none in the Han Dynasty.

But when it comes to the art of inscriptions, in the Han Dynasty, Kong Lao thought he was second, but no one dared to think he was first...

Even among the major dynasties surrounding the Han Dynasty, there are only a handful of 'inscription masters' who can compare with Kong Lao.

Almost no inscription master can beat Kong Lao in one inscription!

But now...

Kong Lao actually said that a young man of about twenty-two years old was enough to be his teacher?

In an instant, Feng Wudao's chest rose and fell like a bellows, and it was difficult to calm down for a long time.

As early as that day during the contest for marriage, Kong Lao said that Duan Lingtian's mental power had reached the critical point of Nascent Soul Realm and Peeping into the Void Realm. He was already quite shocked.

Now, knowing Duan Lingtian's attainments in the art of inscription, he was shocked and confused.

"That Duan Lingtian... is indeed the man that my grandmother predicted for Wu'er's fate... my son-in-law, Feng Wudao, is truly extraordinary! Hahahaha..."

After the shock, Feng Wudao was ecstatic, with a bright smile on his face.

At this moment, he seemed to have completely forgotten that Duan Lingtian had not agreed to be his son-in-law.

It's late at night and I can't see my fingers.

Duan Lingtian was lying on the soft bed, thinking about what happened after he came to Fengqi City.

Feng Tianwu's words about 'fate' gave him a strange feeling.

It was as if after he came to Fengqi City, he entered the competition arena for the Soul Slaughter Fruit, and even defeated Feng Tianwu... all of this seemed to be pushed by an invisible big hand, pushing him step by step.

Advancing the whirlpool of destiny.

This feeling made him feel very uncomfortable.

"Fate? What bullshit fate! I, Duan Lingtian, just don't believe in evil... I, Duan Lingtian, have my destiny, I can't help it!"

Soon, Duan Lingtian threw away this ridiculous thought, and a cold light flashed across his eyes in the darkness.

Unknowingly, he thought of Feng Tianwu, that kind-hearted and passionate woman.

"Fire spirit body... I hope I can really help her. Otherwise, it would be a pity for such an outstanding woman to die midway."

Duan Lingtian sighed in his heart.

Gradually, Duan Lingtian fell asleep.

He had not fully recovered from his injuries, so he slept until noon the next day before waking up.

After waking up, I just feel refreshed!

Not long after, as soon as Duan Lingtian got dressed, Feng Tianwu brought the food into the room with his servants, "Brother Duan, you're awake."

"Um."

Duan Lingtian nodded, sat at the table, and prepared to eat.

"Zhizhi~~"

The little golden mouse was the fastest. He pulled out two pieces of meat and gnawed them with great gusto.

"Brother Duan, I didn't expect that your attainments in the inscription pattern are so profound...even Grandpa Kong is ashamed of himself. Fortunately, my father and I said yesterday that we would let Grandpa Kong teach you, but in the end it was you who taught Kong.

grandfather."

Feng Tianwu's autumn eyes stared closely at Duan Lingtian, as if she wanted to know how many secrets Duan Lingtian had.

Now, she can finally understand the meaning of Duan Lingtian's words yesterday.

For a moment, she was full of admiration for Duan Lingtian.

Duan Lingtian smiled faintly, didn't say anything more, and just continued to eat by himself.

"Brother Duan, why do you have such profound insights into the 'Art of Inscription'?"

Feng Tianwu blinked her beautiful eyes like autumn water, and her soft voice was full of curiosity.

"Tian Wu, your father and Kong Lao asked you to ask me, right?"

Duan Lingtian took a deep look at Feng Tianwu, who couldn't resist and nodded awkwardly, "Actually, I'm a little curious myself... If it's not convenient for you to tell me, Brother Duan, just pretend I didn't ask."

"There's nothing inconvenient to say."

Duan Lingtian shook his head, "My inscription technique was taught by my teacher..."

"Brother Duan, your teacher?"

Feng Tianwu whispered, "I didn't expect that such a powerful 'Master of Inscriptions' would be hidden within the area under the rule of the Han Dynasty! In the past, I thought that the Han Dynasty and the various people under the rule of the Han Dynasty

In this great empire, there will be no inscription master better than Grandpa Kong... It seems that I am watching the sky from the bottom of a well."

"No……"

Duan Lingtian shook his head again, "You're right... If it's just around the Han Dynasty, Kong Lao's attainments in inscriptions are indeed top-notch."

"Um?"

Feng Tianwu was a little puzzled.

"My teacher is not from the Han Dynasty... I heard him say that he seems to be from 'outside the territory'!"

Duan Lingtian said slowly.

Extraterritorial!

Feng Tianwu's pretty face was full of disbelief, "Brother Duan, your teacher is actually an 'Inscription Master' from outside the territory?"

Duan Lingtian smiled and nodded, "Yes."

"No wonder Brother Duan, you are so accomplished in the inscription pattern. It turns out that your teacher comes from that mysterious 'outside the territory'."

Feng Tianwu sighed.

Just two words, "outer territory", are enough to shock and awe people.

Outside the territory, there are countless strong people and countless experts.

Among them, there are many inscription masters, high-level alchemists, high-level weapon refiners...

"Brother Duan, I'm leaving first. You can recover well."

Feng Tianwu said hello to Duan Lingtian and left in a hurry.

Duan Lingtian nodded.

He knew in his heart that this girl must be in a hurry to go back and tell Feng Wudao and Kong Lao about his teacher.

The City Lord's Mansion is an independent compound where the City Lord lives.

"What?!"

The middle-aged man in red and the old man in gray stood up from their seats in an instant, staring blankly at the woman in fiery red clothes in front of them.

"Wu'er, are you telling the truth?"

The middle-aged man in red clothes was none other than the Lord of Fengqi City, ‘Feng Wudao’. He looked shocked, as if the woman had just said something extraordinary.

"Little Miss, did he really say that his teacher came from 'outside the territory'?"

The old man in gray clothes also looked moved and asked.

"Dad, Grandpa Kong, Brother Duan told me this personally... If you don't believe it, you can ask him yourself."

The woman in red, Feng Tianwu, said helplessly.

"No wonder, no wonder...no wonder he, a young man in his early twenties, can have such profound attainments in the inscription pattern. It turns out that there is a famous teacher behind him."

The old man suddenly understood, and the confusion in his heart was completely solved.

"Now, I believe more and more that he is the man in Wu'er's destiny... I, Feng Wudao, am determined to be this son-in-law!"

Feng Wudao's eyes narrowed and he immediately laughed.

Feng Tianwu blushed for a while, "Dad, what are you talking about?"

"What? Wu'er, don't you like him? I heard that in the past two days, you personally ordered the kitchen to make delicious food and send it to him..."

Feng Wudao looked at Feng Tianwu with a bit of ambiguity in his eyes.

"father!"

Fengtian Wulian paused, turned around and left in anger, without looking back.

For a moment, Feng Tianwu and the old man beside him couldn't help laughing.

"Cleaning the Spirit Pool, three months later..."

In the spacious room, Duan Lingtian sat cross-legged on the bed. After taking a 'nurturing pill', he closed his eyes and began to practice.

"Nine Dragons War Master Technique", the wind dragon changes!

Now, Duan Lingtian's cultivation has reached the 'Fifth Level of Nascent Soul Realm'. What he has to do now is to hit a higher level and have stronger strength...
To be continued...