I Will Eventually Become A God

Without any hesitation, Xue Jing clicked [Yes].

[Activation successful]

[Feathering Lv1 (Divinity required for upgrade: 2766/100)]

[Effect: Give ‘things that belong to you’ the feathering effect and control it freely]

Xue Jing couldn't help laughing when she saw this description of the effect.

"As simple a description as ever, it's the same as if I didn't say it. It's you as expected, Aban."

What is the ‘feathering’ effect?

How should we define ‘things that belong to us’?

Xue Jing shook her head, jumped down from the top of the Super Arena, used a clever move, and landed silently.

"The person who just spoke was...Wu Xuanzhu?"

"'Gun Sage' Wu Xuanzhu?"

"Who is that other person?"

"It's the 'White Emperor' Lu Shenliu! I heard his voice when I was watching the live broadcast of the 'Battle for the Title of Overlord'! Only he is worthy of taking action against Wu Xuanzhu!"

"These two people actually showed up in Source City and started taking action? What happened?"

The crowd around them was still immersed in the shock of the conflict between Lu Shenliu and Wu Xuanzhu just now.

Most people, even senior martial arts competition enthusiasts, rarely have the opportunity to see a powerful person take action with their own eyes. The shock of such inhuman power is difficult to get rid of for a while.

"Are you going back now?"

Maomao squatted on Xue Jing's shoulder and asked.

"Well...it's over."

Xue Jing looked up at the sky.

Originally out of politeness, he should say hello to the expert Wu Youqing invited to help.

But the name of this master is Wu Xuanzhu.

I just brutalized my apprentice twice. Even though it was entirely the apprentice's fault... I still didn't give him face.

Maybe Wu Xuanzhu wouldn't want to see him.

Let’s go back and try ‘feathering’.

Anyway, this kind of master is so elusive that I really wanted to meet him so I went to find him.

Xue Jing did not intend to take a car, so she recognized the direction of Zhige Base, stepped into the air, stepped on the shoulders of the crowd and swept away quickly. Because it was so light, the people who were stepped on did not even feel it.

…

In the Super Arena, the door of a certain infirmary was pushed open, and an old man wearing an old-fashioned gray martial arts uniform with a kind face and looking to be in his early fifties walked in.

He looks ordinary in appearance, without any temperament that is different from ordinary people. Apart from his unusually straight body and overly black and thick hair, he looks like an ordinary old man walking outside.

In the infirmary, Zhou Yinglin was lying softly on the bed. The moment he caught sight of the old man from the corner of his eye, he ejected and sat up, as if standing at attention.

His bones were almost broken a long time ago, and he shouldn't be able to do this, but it seemed that some kind of fear instinct rooted deep in his body made his body react like this spontaneously.

"Teacher...master..."

Zhou Yinglin's mouth twitched in pain, but he still endured it and greeted him respectfully, his eyes full of panic and fear.

In addition to him, there were several of his friends and subordinates in the infirmary.

The old man named Wu Xuanzhu looked at the others, smiled kindly, and said, "Please go out first and let me have a few words with my apprentice."

"yes……"

After a few people looked at each other, they quickly responded and left in a hurry.

After they left, Wu Xuanzhu's kind smile remained unchanged and he looked at Zhou Yinglin on the bed.

Not knowing what he had encountered before, Zhou Yinglin was immediately frightened and tried to force himself to get out of bed and kneel on the ground, but his body did not respond to him.

Being able to sit up from a lying position with broken bones is a medical miracle.

"Okay, lie down."

Wu Xuanzhu shook his head and said.

When Zhou Yinglin heard the words, he didn't dare not listen. After saying "yes", he endured the pain and lay down. He kept sucking in cold air but didn't dare to scream.

Seemingly amused by this appearance, Wu Xuanzhu chuckled twice and said:

"I'm in such a state of embarrassment. I'm usually not very good at pretending. Why, I finally hit the wall?"

Zhou Yinglin didn't dare to reply.

"It's a good thing for young people to be crazy, but if they don't have enough skills, they will be crazy about everyone. If you walk too much at night, you will naturally see ghosts."

"I was deceived by you before. I thought it was no big deal that you were so humble in front of my master and your senior brothers and sisters, so I neglected to educate you."

Wu Xuanzhu walked to Zhou Yinglin's bedside, looked down at him, and said slowly.

"Be prepared. I will send you to the seventh metropolitan area later. It's time for you to be impetuous and understand how many times you are good at your level."

Zhou Yinglin responded in a low voice.

"As for the grudge between you and Xue Jing..."

Wu Xuanzhu said, carefully observing Zhou Yinglin's expression.

Seeing the fear in Zhou Yinglin's eyes when he said the word 'Xue Jing', Wu Xuanzhu shook his head in disappointment.

"That child is not an ordinary person, he is a person that even my little Phoenix of the Wu family values ​​​​especially and treats him differently."

"He followed a different path than you. He wouldn't have had much to do with you, but this time you were tricked by that brat from the Zhu family."

"I will try to resolve the grudge between you and him... Otherwise, even though they don't take you seriously, if they happen to bump into you again on the road, I'm sure they will kill you easily."

When Zhou Yinglin heard this, he said solemnly: "Thank you...Thank you, Master..."

Hearing this thank you, Wu Xuanzhu looked even more disappointed.

He turned around and walked outside. As he walked, he said quietly:

"I was a late bloomer in my life. I just jumped over the dragon gate when I was nearly fifty. Since then, I have made great progress. I jumped three times in a row in twenty years and won the title of 'Soldier Master'. I relied on the word 'stable'."

"Ying Lin, although you are quite talented, you are actually not suitable to be my apprentice. I hope that after going to the seventh metropolitan area, you will change. If nothing changes..."

The sound gradually faded away, and Zhou Yinglin looked increasingly flustered.

He understood that the master had been disappointed in him.

It's all Xue's fault...!

As soon as the thought came into his mind, he seemed to see a pair of indifferent and contemptuous silver eyes looking down at him.

"Ahhhh!!"

Zhou Yinglin screamed in fear.

…

Xue Jing quickly returned to Zhige base.

His current footwork, without using explosive moves like Yan Liancai or twins, has reached nearly 90 meters per second.

That is, a speed of more than 300 kilometers per hour!

Although it was not as good as the high-speed monorail in Yuancheng, he went in a straight line towards Zhige Base, so the overall speed was much faster than taking the train back.

"Brother Xue!"

Ning Yuantai had been pacing back and forth in front of the villa where Xue Jing lived, waiting anxiously. When he saw Xue Jing coming back, his eyes immediately lit up and he shouted excitedly.

"Lu Shenliu is indeed coming for you, but I didn't expect that it was Wu Xuanzhu who stopped him... That scene just now was seen and heard by the entire Source City!"

"As expected of the Wu family, he actually brought in all the mighty 'Sword Saints' to protect you. Brother Xue, is it possible that she and you are..."

At this point, Ning Yuantai stopped abruptly and looked subconsciously at the black cat squatting on Xue Jing's shoulder.

Then he coughed dryly and said, "Well, that person really values ​​you."

This abrupt change of topic made Maomao snort, and there was a hint of danger in his emerald-like vertical pupils.

Xue Jing also felt a little guilty and didn't dare to say anything. However, his expression was as usual, nothing unusual, as if he had a clear conscience, and he just said:

"She values ​​me very much... Yuantai, come here for dinner tonight. Now I'm going to practice martial arts for a while. I just saw two masters collide, and I got some insights."

Ning Yuantai nodded quickly: "Hey, I'll leave first, you can be busy."

As he said that, he ran away in a hurry.

Xue Jing walked into the villa, put Maomao on the sofa, and said softly: "...Then I'm going to practice."

Maomao glanced at him sideways: "You better be."

Xue Jing smiled, stretched out her hand and rubbed her cat's head vigorously, eliciting an angry meow, and then walked onto the rooftop.

"Then, let's try it, Yuhua..."

Xue Jing thought about it for a while, then chanted the spirit of words and called out the 'non-existent beast'.

Then he reached out to the void beside him, grabbed the long hilt of the sword, and pulled it out.

The Forgotten Giant Sword was pulled out from the void by him.

"Give 'my own things' the feathering effect, and control them freely... This sword should be regarded as something that belongs to me, right?"

Xue Jing said to himself.

With a thought in his mind, he followed his instinct and used 'Feathering' on the Forgotten Giant Sword in his hand.

The next moment, he felt that he seemed to have something extra.

It's like...an extra moving arm?

He subconsciously waved the extra 'hand'... But what moved was not the 'hand', but the Forgotten Giant Sword.

Two meters and three long, taller than a person, the huge sword like a door panel moved back and forth in the air.

Yes, Xue Jing has let go, but the Forgotten Giant Sword is still floating in the air, like the flying sword in the fairy tale.

"Feathering... could it be that literally adding 'wings' to things?"

Xue Jing said doubtfully.

The word "eclosion" comes from the process of insect pupa becoming an adult. After an insect emerges, it undergoes complete metamorphosis, which is equivalent to changing from one organism to another. Therefore, the word "eclosion" is often used to refer to "metamorphosis".

This is what Taoism calls the transformation into immortality, which means the transformation from a 'human' to an 'immortal', and it also means being able to 'fly into the sky'.

Xue Jing controlled the Forgotten Giant Sword to spin around in the air, extremely agile and very fast.

Connected by blood, free control... This level of silky smooth control is no longer at the level of an arm. There is no 'arm', but a real other arm.

"The speed is very fast, and the control is very smooth. It is very useful as a flying sword, but is this skill only possible..."

Xue Jing thought for a moment.

He could barely do this kind of flying sword operation with Dragon Thunder, but it was difficult to control and had little practical value.

After all, Feathering is a divine skill. It should have more than this function, right?

After thinking about it, Xue Jing controlled the Forgotten Giant Sword to fly back to her and looked at it carefully.

"The panel is slightly consumed... It seems that it is not a contract-only model like Plant Contract that consumes money, but a model like Shadow Flame Twins that consumes money after use."

"If this happens, wouldn't it stretch the crotch even more..."

"No, it should be more than that."

After thinking for a while, Xue Jing suddenly realized something.

Like an arm using fingers, connected by blood... It's like there is an extra body part?

In this case...

Xue Jing thought.

The Forgotten Giant Sword floating in the air suddenly changed. A layer of platinum coating gradually covered its surface like water flow. After a while, it turned into a platinum giant sword.

Xue Jing's eyes widened slightly.

"It works!"

The weapon enhancement of the Lord of Arms appeared on the floating Forgotten Giant Sword out of thin air without his touch!

After the "metamorphosis", the metamorphosed things are equivalent to the extension of his body!

"If you put it that way."

Xue Jing's eyes flashed slightly, and his mind moved again.

The platinum-colored metamorphosed giant sword shuttled back and forth in the air, cutting through the air and making a whistling sound.

Suddenly, the giant sword seemed to have pressed the fast-forward button, and its speed suddenly doubled. It was so fast that the visual afterimage between the shuttles almost formed an ∞ symbol.

"Sure enough, the divine skills can also act on the "metamorphosis things" remotely!"

Xue Jing's eyes were excited.

Just now, he used the ‘Twin Speed’ on the Oblivion Giant Sword!

Originally, this skill could only work on his body!

“In this case…”

Xue Jing suddenly had an idea and used ‘Feathering’ on his own body!

The next moment, a feeling of freedom spread throughout his body, as if he had broken free from some kind of bondage.

Just like an ordinary person raising his arm, he naturally flew up!

He did not use the dragon horn, nor did he rely on the dragon thunder to control his gravity, but he really got rid of the bondage of the planet under his feet and flew into the sky!

“Swish——!!”

Xue Jing soared into the sky at an extremely fast speed, tearing through the airflow and making a shrill sound. In just a dozen seconds, he arrived at a height of a thousand meters!

The speed was not inferior to his running speed on the ground at all, and it was nearly twice as fast as the dragon thunder entangled flying in the sky, and it was extremely flexible!

As if he was born to fly, Xue Jing made various fancy turns in the air without any hindrance, and it was a smooth batch.

Then, he used the speed of twins on himself, and took off again, twice as fast, leaving behind many afterimages.

"Awesome!"

He couldn't help but cheer loudly.

This is the real flying ability!

Xue Jing stopped in the air, looking down at the ground, the forgotten giant sword a thousand meters away from him.

Following his thoughts, the forgotten giant sword... is still flying around!

A thousand meters away, it can still be controlled!

And it still hasn't reached its limit.

According to Xue Jing's perception, even at this distance, his control over the forgotten giant sword has no signs of attenuation.

The real control distance is probably... how far he can see and sense, how far he can reach!

"Top long-range means..."

Xue Jing's eyes widened slightly.

He reached out and pulled a hair off his head.

With a thought, he made the hair "feathered" and let it float beside him.

Then, the main weapon of the soldier strengthened and turned it into a platinum "steel needle".

With a finger, the twin speeds and powers were activated!

The platinum-colored steel needle disappeared instantly.

About a second later, on the rooftop of the villa at the Zhige base, a tiny hole appeared on the head of an alloy dummy fist.

"The ultimate flying long-range artillery, taking people's heads from dozens of miles away, the real stone-throwing immortal... was born."

"Also... how about this?"

Xue Jing's pupils turned silver-white and indifferent, and he entered the realm of the Heavenly Sword. His right hand was like a hand knife, and he swung a slash.

The visible sword energy was born from his hand knife, and at that moment, Xue Jing immediately launched the "Feathering"!

"Things that belong to oneself", this statement is very vague.

One's own body counts, one's own hair counts... Then, does the "sword energy" that one swings count?

The next moment, Xue Jing's idea was verified.

The sword energy that was supposed to go straight forward and could not be controlled after being swung out suddenly turned a corner and came back to Xue Jing, and began to circle around him.

Seeing this scene, Xue Jing's eyes lit up.

He had a strong premonition.

His combat system will usher in a transformation!

The skill of "Feathering" can do... too many things!

...