"God-rank?"
At this moment, the people around Feng Wuji could no longer describe their feelings. In Feng Wuji's eyes, breaking through was a simple matter. He could break through immediately if he wanted to.
Feng Wuji had gone from an Ascender to a peak Emperor-rank expert in two months. They felt that it was too surreal.
Now, Feng Wuji was telling them that he could break through to the God-rank immediately. Was he telling them a fairy tale?
"What should we do?"
The attendants on the left and right exchanged a look. They could see the hesitation in each other's eyes.
Feng Wuji had brought a stranger into the Sacred Hall of Martial Arts. They should have investigated carefully and asked about Zhou Yang's background and why he had appeared in the Sacred Hall of Martial Arts.
If Zhou Yang was a human, everything would be fine. If Zhou Yang was not, then things would be too serious.
However, the monstrous talent that Feng Wuji had displayed made them not dare to interrogate him.
The upper echelons of the human race used bloody massacres to provoke human experts in order to nurture an Autarch.
The talent that Feng Wuji had displayed surpassed their understanding. With such terrifying talent, if he could not become an Autarch, then who could?
They had suspected that Feng Wuji was a spy planted by demons or angels. However, from Feng Wuji's ascension to the Sacred Hall of Martial Arts, he had been under their surveillance.
Moreover, they had already sent people to the lower realms to investigate Feng Wuji's background.
Feng Wuji had ascended at only thirty-three years old. Among the primordial humans, he was in the dozens. How could the primordial humans not investigate such a talented Ascender?
This meant that Feng Wuji had used unknown methods to bring an unknown expert into the Sacred Hall of Martial Arts.
The waiter on the left and the waiter on the right looked at each other again, communicating in a way that both of them could understand. "Of course, forgive him."
The primordial humans were willing to do anything to nurture an Autarch. The talent that Feng Wuji had displayed surpassed that of anyone in the primordial human race.
Under such circumstances, as long as Feng Wuji did not betray the human race, they would not ask about his secrets.
"Bring him to the Sacred Hall of Magic."
The waiter on the right spoke to the waiter on the left before disappearing from where he stood.
Although they would not force Feng Wuji, they would still secretly investigate Zhou Yang's identity.
Without investigating Zhou Yang's identity, it was equivalent to having a ticking time bomb on Feng Wuji.
The attendant on the left nodded, then led Feng Wuji to the Magic Temple.
Feng Wuji did not hesitate to follow suit. With the talent he had displayed, he knew very well what kind of existence the Human Race was.
Although he wasn't one of the Primordial Human Tribe's powerhouses, he knew very well how important a powerhouse was to the Primordial Human Tribe now that they were grooming a Paragon.
Feng Wuji knew that as long as he did not betray the primordial humans, they would not suppress a future unparalleled master just because of some suspicion.
Moreover, if the primordial humans really did attack him, he was confident that he could return to Wanjie Lou.
As for Zhou Yang's comfort, he was not worried at all.
As the owner of Wanjie Lou, in Feng Wuji's mind, Zhou Yang's strength had already reached the pinnacle of all realms.
The powerhouses of the ascended world could not withstand a single blow from Zhou Yang.
*****
"You were the one who attacked me first."
Zhou Yang reached out with his right hand, and a golden palm of ten thousand feet instantly formed, grabbing at a huge black bird about one hundred and fifty feet in the sky.
The huge bird demon's eyes flashed with deep fear. Weren't humans supposed to be weak and frail?
Why was this one so strong?
"Awooo ~"
The huge black bird in the sky let out a wail that sounded like a wolf's howl. It was grabbed by the golden palm and killed on the spot.
"I'll roast it."
Clouds rose from Zhou Yang's feet, and he turned into a streak of light as he flew toward where the huge black bird had fallen.
A huge bird that had lived for hundreds of thousands of years. What did it taste like? He really wanted to taste it.
"What do you want?"
Zhou Yang said slowly as he roasted the huge bird that had been knocked down from the sky.
"You have appeared in our Primordial Human Sacred Palace. You should have an explanation, right?"
The attendant on the right, who was hiding behind a huge rock, heard Zhou Yang's words and knew that he had been discovered. There was no need to hide anymore, so he walked out openly and asked.
"Uh …"
Zhou Yang was a little dazed. He really was in the wrong.
"What do you want?"
Zhou Yang smiled.
"I wonder if you are a human?"
The attendant on the right didn't ask any questions and asked instead.
Zhou Yang nodded. Perhaps the people of Wanjie Lou thought he was a demon god, but he was born on Earth and was a proper human.
"Are you a wandering cultivator?"
Hearing Zhou Yang admit that he was human, the attendant on the right heaved a sigh of relief.
It didn't matter whether Zhou Yang's words were true or not. What was important was that Feng Wuji's identity needed a reasonable explanation.
Feng Wuji had brought a human into the Sacred Palace of Martial Arts without permission. This mistake was nothing compared to his monstrous talent.
Even a late-stage God like Zhou Yang couldn't compare to Feng Wuji.
Because the primordial humans didn't lack late-stage God experts. What they lacked was a Paragon.
Only by giving birth to a Paragon could the human race gain a foothold in the cruel Primordial Era. Otherwise, they would be destroyed by the demons sooner or later.
"I am a businessman."
Zhou Yang spun the roasting rack in his hands and sprinkled some seasoning on it.
"Are you interested in making a deal with me? I will use a killing formation comparable to the Four Symbols Formation in exchange for your Four Symbols Formation."
The Four Symbols Formation was the trump card that allowed the primordial humans to gain a foothold in the Primordial Era. The Four Symbols Formation formed by four Paragons could fight against Lords. Zhou Yang naturally wanted to make a deal with such a powerful formation.
"That's impossible!"
The attendant on the right rejected him without hesitation. "As a member of the primordial humans, you should understand how important the Four Symbols Formation is to the primordial humans."
There was something else the attendant on the right did not say. There was no formation that could match the Four Symbols Formation in this world.
"This is the Heavenly Cycle Star Formation. In theory, we only need two Honorable level experts, 365 God level experts, and 14,800 Emperor level experts to be able to fight against a Master God."
Zhou Yang flicked his finger, and a golden streak of light flew towards the attendant on the right. It was the jade scroll that recorded the Heavenly Cycle Star Formation.
"If you think it's useful, then bring the Four Symbols Formation here. We can continue to trade for other treasures. If it's not useful, then our deal ends here."
Zhou Yang had earned enough points from the primordial humans. He didn't mind letting the primordial humans experience the goods first before trading with them for other treasures.
When they discovered the astonishing power of the Heavenly Cycle Star Formation, they would definitely think of him.
Whether it was the Four Symbols Formation of the primordial humans or the Heavenly Cycle Star Formation that Zhou Yang had taken out, the power of these two formations was only comparable to that of a Lord.
The formation was dead, but the Lord was alive.
The powerful primordial humans should understand that the primordial humans could only truly rise up and break free from the oppression of the Gods and Demons if they could produce a powerful being that could match a Lord.
It was too difficult to become a Lord. Moreover, Zhou Yang, who could take out the Heavenly Cycle Star Formation, was definitely a mysterious figure in the hearts of the top powerful primordial humans.
Perhaps if he knew the secret to becoming a Lord, it would be too easy for Zhou Yang to trade for anything he wanted.
"If you want to find me again, you can contact Feng Wuji."
After saying that, Zhou Yang disappeared from the world after his ascension. This was because the system notification rang in his ears. Feng Wuji had already returned to the Myriad World Tavern.
In that case, the time for Wanjie Lou to level up had arrived.
"A Level Six Wanjie Lou!"
Zhou Yang was secretly excited. What kind of abilities would a Level Six Wanjie Lou have?
The attendant on the right: "…"
Didn't he say he wanted to trade?
He didn't agree to it, so why did he give him the item?
"He's too powerful."
The attendant on the right stared at the place where Zhou Yang had disappeared, his voice trembling violently.
He actually didn't notice how Zhou Yang had left.
Such formidable power had already surpassed that of a God. Could it be that Zhou Yang was a Supreme-Being?
The attendant on the right trembled at the thought of this terrifying thought. He couldn't control himself.
The primordial humans had always adopted a bloody cultivation policy in order to groom a new Supreme-Being. Could it be that this new Supreme-Being had been secretly born without anyone knowing?
The attendant on the right grabbed the jade scroll in front of him. Without bothering to check its contents, he hurriedly ran towards the Holy Mountain.
He wanted to inform the few Supreme-Beings of the primordial human race of this shocking discovery.
"Did you discover anything?"
After the attendant on the left sent Feng Wuji to the Spells Holy Temple, he sat on the left side of the temple's main door and waited anxiously.
Zhou Yang's power was very likely to be a God.
Such a powerful being could easily enter the human race's Holy Mountain if the primordial humans wanted to. There was no need to sneak around.
Under such circumstances, the attendant on the right might very well encounter danger if he chased after Feng Wuji.
Seeing the attendant on the right fly over hurriedly, the attendant on the left felt as though a huge rock had been lifted from his heart. He hurriedly stood up and responded.
"We'll talk later."
The attendant on the right flew into the depths of the Holy Temple. He had to inform the few Supreme-Beings of the human race of this news as soon as possible.
If a new Supreme-Being was really born, the primordial humans might not be able to defeat the Gods and Demons, but they would have the ability to protect themselves in the battle between the Gods and Demons.
"What's going on?"
The attendant on the left was also puzzled when he saw the serious and anxious expression on the attendant on the right. He hurriedly followed.
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