It wasn't too far to fly from the southern shore of the Northern Continent to the northern shore of the Eastern Continent. However, if Du Feng were to fly back to the Thousand Moon Nation's Star-Moon City, it would be too far. Therefore, he decided to use the Teleportation Formation in the East Continent to teleport to the Stony Plain City in the South Continent. That way, he could borrow the City Lord's Teleportation Array from Tian Yan and teleport directly to Star-Moon City.
The strength of the City Lords of the East Continent could not be compared to the City Lord of the Temple of Tang City. Du Feng barged in and then used his teleportation array to leave. No one noticed the entire process.
"Brother Du, you're back so soon."
Last time, Du Feng had flown from the Western Continent to Stony Plain City. He had even helped them build a line of defense to block the poisonous lizards. Not long after he left, he returned.
"I'm passing by. I want to borrow the teleportation formation."
Du Feng did not want to delay any further. After exchanging some pleasantries with Tian Yan, he immediately used the teleportation array to leave. Just like last time, they did not stay in Wind City. Using the Hexagram Staff, Shi Feng teleported through a space-time tunnel and arrived at Star-Moon City.
"How was it? I came back fast enough, right?"
After rushing back to the Seven Basaltic Mansions, Du Feng went straight to the Martial Scripture Pavilion. No one stopped him at the door, so he went straight upstairs to find the Cabinet Elder. When he pushed the door open and entered, the pavilion elder was half reclining on a rattan chair, leisurely drinking tea. As usual, he drank directly from the mouth of the teapot without using a teacup.
"It's just so-so. Your Phoenix Clan's Cultivation Method is pretty good."
As expected, the Pavilion Master of the Martial Knowledge Pavilion found out about Du Feng using the Soaring Phoenix Wings. This wily old fox was especially well-informed.
"Hehe, I've embarrassed myself in front of you."
Du Feng's Cultivation level was not as high as his, and he had to ask for help from Du Feng. He would agree to whatever Du Feng said.
"Show me your ghost servant."
If it were not for the fact that his precious granddaughter liked this brat, the Pavilion Master of the Martial Literature Pavilion would not have stepped into the muddy water for Du Feng. One had to know that matters involving the Underworld were very troublesome. He had already returned the favor to the Tianhu Mirror. This time, it was purely for Tang Jiaojiao's sake that he decided to nurture Du Feng.
The Cabinet Elder had already thought it through. If Du Feng's ghost servant was not as godly as he said, he would give up now. It was not worth taking such a big risk to nurture an ordinary ghost servant. At most, he would just give him some Yin Essence Stones and let him nurture him for fun.
"Come out and meet the Pavilion Elder."
Du Feng waved his hand and summoned the ghost servant.
"Hello, Grandpa Tang!"
As soon as the Ghost Servant came out, he bowed and greeted the Pavilion Master of the Martial Arts Pavilion. He had been hanging out with Du Feng all day and knew that he was Tang Jiaojiao's grandfather. He also knew that Tang Jiaojiao liked his master. Therefore, directly addressing the pavilion elder as Grandpa Tang would appear especially polite, and it would also help to build a closer relationship.
"Hmm, the little brat is quite sensible."
Usually, Du Feng would call him Elder Tang instead of Grandpa Tang. This ghost servant was quite sensible. The Pavilion Master of the Martial Arts Pavilion carefully looked at the silver armor on the ghost servant's body. He could see that the runes on it were high-level ghost runes. There was also the ghost head broadsword. The nine golden skulls on it were spewing flames.
Mara seemed to be the only big shot who had nine golden skulls. However, Mo Luo had long been subdued by the Zen Sect Master, and the Zen Sect Master had long ascended to the Upper Realm. Logically speaking, Mo Luo was either in the Buddha Realm or the Demon Realm, and it was impossible for him to be reduced to such a state.
Mo Luo's nine golden skulls were hung on his neck, while the ghost servant's nine golden skulls were strung on the back of the broadsword. Cultivation between the two was worlds apart, so it was impossible for them to be the same person. However, one had to admit that the runes on the ghost servant's body and its skulls were indeed very different.
"Hmm, this little brat is a bit interesting."
After examining it, the Pavilion Master nodded affirmatively. It seemed that Du Feng was not bragging. His ghost servant was indeed different. If he trained it well, it was very likely that it would become a Demon King or even a Demon God. Even the ghost servant was so powerful, as its master, Du Feng naturally had a bright future.
Although Du Feng was not his grandson-in-law, at least he had a good relationship with Tang Jiaojiao. If he trained him well, he might be able to benefit from it.
"Listen up, kid. Don't miss anything I'm going to say next."
Then, the Pavilion Master of the Martial Arts Pavilion suddenly became serious. He waved his hand to seal the room so that no one could hear what he was saying. Even the old man in charge of distributing books and Cang Jingsong could not do it. It seemed that the matter was very serious.
"What? You can do that?"
What Du Feng heard next was indeed out of his expectations. In order to use a legitimate method to lure out the Emissary, he had to pretend to be dead and die as if he was really dead. Only then could the Emissary be lured over.
"Hmm, it has to be like this. There's no other way."
The agreement between the Underworld and the Yang Realm was very strange. If an ordinary person died, the Emissary would definitely not come to take their soul. At most, a Soul Reaper would be sent over to take them away. Du Feng was now a Dilemmas Realm martial artist and could be considered an expert. If his physical body died and his soul drifted between heaven and earth, the Underworld would probably send Emissaries over to capture him.
If he could not reconstruct his physical body in a short time and did not hide in the Soul Bottle, it was very likely that he would be taken away by the Emissaries. The Pavilion Master's idea was to let Du Feng's physical body fake death and his soul leave his body. Then, the Emissaries would take the initiative to find him.
This way, he would not have to take the risk to go to the Underworld or search for the Emissaries aimlessly. There was another big problem. If he killed the Emissaries who wanted to capture him, it would be considered a successful resistance and would not offend the Underworld. If he killed the Emissaries who were carrying out other tasks, he would be in big trouble.
It was like an officer in the underworld chasing after a criminal, but was killed by the criminal instead. It was because he was incompetent. If he was killed by a passerby while carrying out an official task, then the passerby would be considered to have made a big mistake and offended the entire Underworld.
"Okay, I understand. But how do I fake my death?"
Du Feng knew the Turtle Breathing Technique, but it was still a distance away from faking his death. It was not as simple as concealing his aura to make his physical body fake enough to deceive the Emissaries. The key was that he had to be able to come back to life after he died. If Du Feng really destroyed his physical body in order to capture a Emissary, it would be a big loss. His body had been forged with the Buddha Light Golden Body and the Nine Revolutions Golden Dragon Body had also been cultivated to the fourth revolution. He was not willing to give up easily.
"Eat this, and you will be in a state of fake death for 24 hours. I believe that during this time, there will be Emissaries coming to find you. "
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