Fantasy World: Seducing The Heroine At The Start-Chapter 143: Improving clan’s formations

The atmosphere in the courtyard still trembled with the aftershocks of excitement, but Feng Yun did not allow the momentum to fade. With a flick of his fingers, he unfolded the large parchment containing the Large Spirit Gathering Formation Blueprint.

Luminescent lines ignited across its surface—runes, formation paths, intersecting energy nodes, and ancient inscriptions written in a script long forgotten by most cultivators.

A gasp spread through the elders.

Elder Mo whispered, "To think we would ever touch such a formation."

Feng Yun spoke calmly, yet every word landed like a heavy drumbeat.

"This formation will become the heart of the Feng Clan’s growth. It will amplify spiritual energy. I will also arrange multiple clan protection formations; even saint realm cultivation won’t be able to break into the clan without permission."

The courtyard erupted in murmurs.

Feng Bai stepped forward. "But Yun’er... Constructing these formations requires enormous resources and precise skill. Even the city lord barely maintains one."

Feng Yun nodded. "leave it me."

He tapped his storage ring.

A moment later, dozens of glimmering items appeared:

• Spirit jade bricks • Formation anchors • Energy conduits • Earth-essence iron plates • Azure spirit stones the size of fists • A core formation orb radiating faint silver light

Elder Chen’s jaw slackened. "S-Spirit Jade? Earth-Essence Iron? These materials are... priceless!"

"Where did he—"

"How—"

The elders were too stunned to finish.

Feng Yun remained composed.

"I acquired what was needed. Now, I want every elder with formation knowledge to assist me."

The elders bowed instantly.

"We obey!"

Feng Yun began directing the placement of jade bricks, adjusting their positions with precise hand movements. Every minor shift caused faint ripples in the air—as though the heavens themselves recognised a profound work in progress.

He carved formation lines with his finger, leaving glowing trails of qi that sank seamlessly into the ground. Each stroke revealed the depth of his control—fluid, confident, as if the principles of formations were merely extensions of his own will.

Hours passed.

Sweat formed on disciples as they carried materials, positioned brackets, and followed Feng Yun’s instructions. Elders activated sub-arrays, igniting runes along the courtyard floor.

Finally—

Feng Yun lifted the silver formation orb.

"Stand back," he commanded.

Everyone retreated.

He infused the orb with his qi—his aura swelling, piercing, and commanding.

The orb lit up.

A massive pulse erupted.

Lines engraved into the courtyard burst with light—gold, silver, and azure—melding into a radiant network of energy veins. The ground trembled. Air thickened.

Then—

HUMMMMMMM—

The entire Feng Clan estate vibrated as the formations awakened fully.

Spiritual qi surged like a rising tide, flowing inward toward the courtyard in swirling torrents. Leaves rustled violently. Lantern flames flickered. Even distant cultivators in the city felt the shift.

Elder Bai stepped forward, eyes wide. "Th-The qi density... has increased by at least fifty percent!"

Feng Bai clenched his fist in astonishment. "A fifty per cent increase is something even sects would fight over! This is not over yet; it is still increasing."

The clan members felt it immediately.

Their skin tingled. Breathing deepened. Their meridians drank spiritual energy like parched earth absorbing rain.

"Unbelievable..."

"I can feel my bottleneck loosening!"

"This is a cultivation paradise!"

Feng Yun surveyed the scene, expression calm yet satisfied.

"This formation is self-sustaining," he explained. "Its energy will only grow stronger once I expand it to the inner courtyards."

Elders stared at him with awe bordering reverence.

Feng Bai approached quietly.

"You didn’t have to put so much effort into this," he said softly.

Feng Yun looked at him. "The clan is my foundation. Strengthening them strengthens me."

When the disciples finished marvelling, Feng Yun gestured for the elders to gather.

"You have guided the clan for decades. Today, I return your loyalty."

He opened another storage ring.

The elders froze as treasures appeared:

• Soul Refining Pills (rare enough to trigger wars) • Spirit Condensing Essence for early breakthroughs • Qi Circulation Meridians Diagrams to repair aging damage • Cultivation Baptism Liquid for purifying one’s foundation • Personalized artifacts refined to match each elder’s element

Elder’s hands trembled. "Feng Yun... We cannot accept—"

"You will accept," Feng Yun said firmly. "The Feng Clan will not advance if its pillars remain weak."

He handed the first elder a jade bottle.

"This will push you to Soul Refining Peak."

The first elder trembled, bowing deeply. "Yun’er... thank you."

Each elder received something tailored to their path.

Next, Feng Yun called forth fifty promising young disciples.

To each, he handed:

• A Qi-Gathering Seal • A spirit-calming bead • A personalized cultivation plan • A technique scroll suited to their physique

None of these items were overly grand individually, but together they formed a foundation few cultivators ever possessed.

The disciples bowed deeply.

"Young Master, we swear to never shame the clan!"

Feng Yun nodded.

He lifted his hand one final time.

Golden qi burst outward.

A wave of spiritual intent swept across the entire clan compound.

Trees rustled violently. Torches flickered despite the daylight. The ground hummed. The disciples felt their hearts tremble as their bottlenecks loosened.

Several instantly broke through.

"Second stage!"

"I—I advanced to late Foundation!"

"My meridians feel clearer!"

The courtyard erupted with joy.

Feng Bai watched with trembling fists. "Yun’er... your return has changed everything."

Feng Yun looked over the clan he had just empowered. The formation blazed with energy behind him, the disciples radiated newfound confidence, and even the elders stood straighter.

"Father, the maple leaf city is too small; the world outside is very vast. You find these changes amazing, but these are nothing in the eyes of big clans. I am thinking of expanding our business, but I can’t control everyone. We will need manpower to expand our business." Feng Yun said softly.

There was another thing he didn’t say. He wanted to increase the strength of the clan so they could at least have a little strength to defend themselves in troubled times.

Feng Yun’s strength had grown rapidly; he was already playing in the major league. His clan had left far behind.