Mythical Heavenly Chosen Son

Aboard the Divine Wind Boat.

An aura of imperial authority radiated from Qin Feng, intimidating everyone so much that they dared not come within three meters of him.

"Exactly. This is the Human Emperor's aura!"

Yu Lan appeared perfectly calm, but inside, a storm was raging.

She could rack her brains all she wanted and still couldn't figure out how Qin Feng had broken the laws of the mortal realm, pierced through Heaven's blockade, and become a Human Emperor revered on equal terms with Heaven and Earth.

"Young Palace Mistress, you can make the top of the Talent Ranking!"

The Blue Devil Palace experts hurriedly reminded her.

They didn't know what Qin Feng had comprehended last night, but from that imposing aura alone, they could tell that he had reached an entirely new level.

Most importantly...

Qin Feng hadn't yet fully turned his talent into strength. For just 103 spirit stones, they could experience him taking first place on the Talent Ranking.

Once he had completely converted his talent into strength, reaching first place would surely cost an astronomical sum!

"Hm!?"

Qin Feng's heart gave an inexplicable jolt. He felt like a female hooligan had set her sights on him.

But soon, his attention was drawn to the Wuling Holy Land Master. She sat lazily at the bow, still barefoot, playfully kicking at the white clouds in the air.

"No green hills, no flowing streams—just a pair of long, fair legs at the bow!"

Qin Feng couldn't help sighing.

Even as a self-proclaimed pioneer in the art of seduction, he had to admit: the Ancient Wasteland was full of beauties, but the Holy Land Master's legs were a sight for sore eyes.

"Hm!?"

The Wuling Holy Land Master seemed to sense Qin Feng's gaze. She turned and asked, "Are you