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Chapter 849

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Chu Feng had awakened and was actually chanting. His voice was clear and resonant as it spread outside the palace hall.

This made the group of people look at each other in dismay. They felt that there was a certain rhyme to it, but they couldn't quite put their finger on it.

"Oh, he's just a youth without a sect. He's right behind the strongest geniuses. Even if he doesn't enter the top three, it's already not bad that he could persist until this step. He should be pretending to be mature now."

The old man from the Corpse Race commented with a faint smile. Now, their Corpse Race could look down on all the other races. After all, Yan Luo hadn't made any movements all along and hadn't returned yet. He was astonishingly strong!

"Who hasn't been a little conceited when they were young? It's indeed worth celebrating." The old monster from the White Phoenix Race also smiled with an aloof attitude. He believed that the main soul of the outstanding talents from the race would be even stronger when they returned.

The old men from the other races all wore smiles and looked certain. They believed that the descendants of their race hadn't returned yet and that they would blossom with even more dazzling splendor when the time came.

After that, there was still a large group of youngsters waiting here. There were outstanding talents from various races who had received the golden invitation earlier and also young geniuses who came with their elders to welcome their guests.

Now, the group of people was discussing spiritedly. They couldn't be as reserved as the older generation figures. These people dared to say anything.

Some people were judging and discussing who could persist until the end and return as the final king.

"Zhenzhu, I heard Wu Lunhui calling your name just now." One of the young girls in a black dress teased a young girl in white clothes and said that Wu Lunhui was talking about her.

"What? Where?" The young girl in white clothes was adorably silly. She still didn't know what was going on.

In the surroundings, a few young girls giggled and immediately jeered. They were very lively and noisy.

"Ah, you bunch of filthy demon kings, what nonsense are you talking about? He's only reciting a poem. You guys … are too excessive!"

The group of young geniuses was very lively as they discussed here. There were even many people who gathered together to drink and chat. To them, this was a form of networking. They were interacting with the top youths from various races and drawing closer relationships.

At the same time, many people here had personally experienced Dameng Pure Land's trial and received the golden invitation. It was just that they were eliminated in advance and had already recovered for more than half a year. However, they had been waiting here all along to see who could persist until the end and return as the final king.

"Brother Li Xu, do you really not have any recollection of what happened in that world? I don't have any recollection at all. You have to know that you're one of the top twenty or thirty super experts of this generation in the universe, yet you can't remember anything."

Li Xu wore azure gold armor, his appearance handsome. He did his best to recall, but in the end, he shook his head with a sigh, not having any impression.

There was a solemn atmosphere in the divine hall. No one was allowed to approach, and only a few old monsters from Dameng Pure Land were guarding it.

After Chu Feng woke up, he felt as if he had fallen into an immortal furnace. His entire body was burning with pain and the heat was unbearable. He felt as if he was about to be burned.

At this moment, strand after strand of blood energy emerged from his body. The spiritual energy of his entire body was too enormous, and it was mixed with an excessive amount of Yang energy, burning his true body.

If it was an ordinary body, it was simply impossible for it to withstand Chu Feng's boundless soul light. It was even more powerful than when Qin Luoyin, Ying Wudi, and the others had returned. His soul light was faintly connected to order runes.

This made a few old monsters from Dameng Pure Land suck in a breath of cold air. They felt shocked. This teenager was actually close to the quasi-saint realm and could step into it at any time!

Even though Chu Feng had made ample preparations, he could only pour a portion of his soul light into his body in the end. There was still a portion of his soul light outside that he didn't dare to enter.

That was because his spiritual energy was too strong, and the Yang energy that he brought back was too tyrannical. It surpassed the others, and even if he possessed the Humanoid Monarch's blood now, he still couldn't bear it.

In the end, he temporarily transformed the remaining half of his soul light into a sword embryo with a clang. He carried it on his back so that it didn't appear out of place.

But the few old men from Dameng Pure Land who were in charge of guarding this place saw it clearly. Every one of them was shocked. Motherf * cker! He condensed his soul light into a low-key and luxurious weapon, and he carried it on his back. How strong was this brat now?

"No wonder he's conceited in reciting poems. He's truly extraordinary," one of them said in a low voice.

After Chu Feng's soul light stabilized, the entire palace hall was blazing brilliantly. It was illuminated and scorched by his soul light sword embryo until it was like daytime. He was like a blazing sun as he sat cross-legged there.

At this moment, Chu Feng sized up his surroundings and saw a few old men staring at him. Some of them had amiable smiles on their faces, but there were also some who had unkind expressions on their faces.

He looked around. Ying Zhexian and Qin Luoyin who were beside him were long gone.

An old woman from Dameng Pure Land had an unkind expression on her face. The main reason was because she had previously discovered that this youth's physical body was actually squeezed between Qin Luoyin and Ying Zhexian, and it seemed slightly intimate.

"Wu Lunhui, do you remember what you experienced in that world?" an old man asked amiably.

Chu Feng returned with his memories, so he was naturally well-prepared. He had a blank look on his face as if he was pondering, but in the end, he didn't know anything.

He quietly glanced at Yan Luo and Luo Shirong. They were motionless like corpses and didn't have any reaction at all.

Superfluous Combat Physique, Purple Cloud Daoist Body, Buddhist Race's Guardian Vajra Shi Wu, and the others were like thinkers as they furrowed their brows and held their chins. They didn't say a word as they were too solemn.

Other than that, Shi Hong, Jin Lin, and the Golden Heavenly Spider had slightly more soul light returned. All of them were sitting cross-legged and adjusting their blood qi as they pondered over something.

Chu Feng had a clear idea in his heart and completely understood the situation. These people were either crippled by him or killed by him.

Outside the divine palace, many people looked around and wanted to know Wu Lunhui's current condition.

Dong!

A bell rang and immediately made this place solemn. The palace door opened and someone was about to come out.

"Eh, he's coming out!"

"Let's go over and see what Wu Lunhui's current condition is. This is one of the last few geniuses who returned relatively late!"

A group of youngsters all got up and flocked forward to block the divine palace's door.

In reality, a group of elders couldn't sit still anymore and couldn't maintain their calmness. All of them had already gotten up and looked forward. They moved out one after another to see how strong Wu Lunhui was now.

Chu Feng came out and crackling sounds came from all over his body. That was his blood qi steaming. The Yin qi that was roasted by the soul light rushed out and was replaced by Yang qi.

The most terrifying thing was that his soul light penetrated through his body. It was too resplendent and illuminated his flesh and blood, making it almost transparent. His Yang qi was dense.

"Oh my, I can't take it anymore. I'm about to burn up. How can this Wu Lunhui endure it? He's about to burn me even though we're so far apart!"

Pfft!

In reality, the youth closest to him quickly extinguished the Yang qi flames on his body. He had a horrified look on his face as he fell back continuously. He had already been ignited.

Everyone was overwhelmed with shock. This person was really too impressive. How strong was his soul light? As expected of a Humanoid Monarch bloodline, his corporeal body could actually endure it.

In particular, many people saw the sword embryo on Chu Feng's back. That was simply a great killing weapon. Yang qi condensed and soul light shone. It could simply kill everyone's spirit in an instant!

"He's not simple. This Wu Lunhui is stronger than everyone who came back earlier!" said an old man.

Chu Feng smiled and nodded at everyone in a refined and courteous manner. In reality, he was a little lacking in confidence because he had gotten rid of some divine sons in another world.

At the same time, he also beat some people silly and only released a portion of their remnant souls. Now, he had a smile on his face as he faced these opposing clan elders.

"Young man, you're pretty good. Did you see my family's qilin son's performance in that world?" An old man from the Corpse Race stepped forward.

Chu Feng almost smashed his fist on his nose when he heard this. This was the Corpse Race's nemesis! Had he sensed something? But he was very calm and didn't make a move.

In a split second, he figured out something. This old man didn't sense anything, but he was pretending to be profound in front of him. He had an aloof attitude and felt that the Corpse Race's Yan Luo hadn't returned yet, so he should be even stronger.

Chu Feng calmed down in a split second and shook his head. Normally speaking, only ghosts could remember the matters of that world.

After that, he walked over and left this old man. But in a split second, he fell back again with a face full of smiles as he said, "Senior from the Corpse Race, thank you for your blessing. But since you think so highly of me, please lend me some spirit medicines. This corporeal body of mine can't take it. I need great medicines to go into seclusion."

There was no one else who was this thick-skinned. This was the Little Daoist's secret discussion. He discovered that his father was really not sincere. After getting rid of Yan Luo, he still borrowed spirit medicines from the Corpse Race like this.

The old man from the Corpse Race was suspicious. He kept feeling that this brat's smile was a little despicable. He really wanted to refuse because he did indeed have many great medicines on him that were all prepared for Yan Luo.

But under the watchful eyes of everyone, this youth with great potential had already spoken. It wouldn't be appropriate if he didn't lend it to him.

After that, he pinched his nose and handed over a jade box. There was an old medicine inside that was very old. He gifted it to Chu Feng.

"Thank you very much, Senior!" Chu Feng bowed. He didn't think it was too little and received it just like that.

"Little Brother Wu is really young and promising. Your future is limitless," some people said one after another.

Chu Feng immediately grinned. His white teeth were very dazzling as he courteously … borrowed the great medicine from them.

They had never seen someone so shameless and impatient. This group of old fellows had a toothache. How could there be such a youth who directly asked for medicine in the open?!

The people behind him immediately didn't dare to greet him as they were afraid he would borrow the medicine.

However, after Chu Feng finished borrowing the medicine here, he took the initiative to run over and entered into the middle of a group of old men. His mouth was sweet as he called them seniors and borrowed medicine one by one.

"Senior from the Dao Race, please lend me a hand. I have a very close relationship with Jin Lin, so you have to help me."

"Amitabha Buddha, old man from the Buddha Race, we were definitely one family five hundred years ago. I believe in reincarnation, so I was definitely a true Buddha back then. You have to help me."

"Uncle from the White Phoenix Race …"

Chu Feng's mouth didn't stop as he chattered. He walked over and asked for the world's spiritual treasures from everyone he saw. He said he wanted to recuperate his body, but he was almost burning up.

Some of them were great enemies, but he didn't let any of them off.

These people all had black faces and pinched their noses. In the end, they admitted it and more or less gave him some spiritual items.

"Dao friend, when will the whirlpool in the Dameng Pure Land's divine hall close? Can you deduce it?" someone asked impatiently.

The old woman from the Dameng Pure Land replied, "The whirlpool is shrinking. According to our deduction, it might be closing soon. I think the last few people should be coming out soon."

"Oh, that couldn't be better." Someone nodded.

Whether it was the Corpse Race, the Dao Race, the Buddhist Race, the White Phoenix Race, or the Golden Heavenly Spider Race, they were all looking forward to the final return of the king!

"This is Wu Lunhui. He's so young, so handsome, and more beautiful than a girl. Moreover, his cultivation is so powerful. He came back later than Ying Wudi and Yuan Shicheng. He's too amazing!"

There were many youngsters in the vicinity. They were all discussing spiritedly as they stared at Chu Feng.

"Don't be love-struck. Do you want to go over and get to know him?" Another girl teased her companion.

"Forget it. His soul light is so powerful. If I dare to go over, I'll definitely be ignited. Let's wait for him to finish his seclusion before talking!"

Everywhere Chu Feng passed, many youngsters took the initiative to make way. Even though they really wanted to go forward to chat and befriend him, they couldn't stand his Yang qi.

He raised his head and saw Qin Luoyin in the distance. She was looking at him with her bright eyes and white teeth. Her style was peerless, and her goddess-like demeanor didn't diminish. Instead, she was even more extraordinary.

"Does she still remember me?" Chu Feng didn't know.

At this moment, it wasn't the time to acknowledge each other, so he couldn't greet her. But if it was proven in the end that he was the last one to return and the true king returned, would the Dameng Pure Land recruit him as Qin Luoyin's Dao companion?

Chu Feng walked forward and saw Ying Zhexian in a glance. She was dressed in clothes whiter than snow. She was faintly discernible and otherworldly like a goddess of the moon as her sleeves fluttered in the wind.

Chu Feng smiled and nodded at her. He had no way to approach her on his own because he had to go into seclusion.

Time was very tight. Chu Feng needed to improve his corporeal body immediately or else problems would arise. But he wasn't worried because he had many good things on him. The things he smuggled back had deceived the few people guarding the divine hall from the Dameng Pure Land.

"Oh, I don't need too much time. A few days should be enough. I should be able to recuperate my corporeal body very quickly and truly unify my spirit and flesh to reach the strongest state!"

The Dameng Pure Land had already prepared cave residences for these geniuses so they could go into seclusion at any time.

When Chu Feng went into seclusion, a certain cave residence opened. More than half a year had passed, and he had finally come out with a healthy body!

"Old friend, go to the divine hall and take a look again. Is our clan's qilin son about to wake up?" Some old monsters couldn't wait. Seeing how strong Wu Lunhui was, they all wanted to see the proud sons of heaven from their own clan return and stage the scene of a king's return.

An old woman from the Dameng Pure Land nodded and said, "Alright, don't worry. I guess they'll be back soon. I'll go take a look!"

"Hehe, old friend, don't worry. Good food isn't afraid of being late. You'll be able to witness the return of the true king soon." The old man from the Dao Race smiled.

He was confident that the Daoist from his clan could rise to power and return as the strongest king.

In reality, the people from the Buddhist Race were also very confident. They said with a faint smile, "There's no rush. We'll see them right away."

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