After leaving the conference, Zhao Feng and Liu Yufei walked through the beautiful territory of the Spiritual Race's core.
Everything here was made of various kinds of crystals, and there was even a high-quality God Crystal vein underground. The thick Heaven Earth Yuan Qi floated in the air like a thin mist, making it seem like a paradise.
Zhao Yufei was like a cute and lively fairy. Her steps were light, and she could not conceal the joy in her heart.
She knew just how big the Ancient Desolate Realm of Gods was. She originally thought that Zhao Feng would need at least one or two hundred years to find the Spiritual Race.
However, Zhao Feng had arrived at the Spiritual Race so quickly.
Did this mean that she had a very high position in his heart? Zhao Yufei's heart was filled with joy.
At the same time, Zhao Yufei was also very shocked. If Zhao Feng had been traveling all these years, how could his strength have increased so quickly?
"Brother Feng, even my Spiritual Race bloodline cannot keep up with your cultivation speed!"
Zhao Yufei said with a faint smile.
"Your Spiritual Race bloodline is indeed extraordinary, but don't forget about my left eye …."
Zhao Feng gave a faint smile.
A large part of the reason he was able to have his current accomplishments and cultivation speed was because of his left eye.
After that, the two of them chatted about their respective situations and experiences over the years.
Before they knew it, Zhao Yufei had brought Zhao Feng to her private residence.
This was a group of magnificent Amethyst Crystal Palaces.
Before they even walked in, Zhao Feng smelled a unique fragrance in the air.
"Brother Feng, can you stay with the Spiritual Race?"
Zhao Yufei looked at Zhao Feng with a gentle gaze.
Every time the two of them met, they would not stay together for long, and every time they met, they would be separated.
This time, they had been separated for more than thirty years. Zhao Yufei didn't know how long it would be before they were separated again.
Moreover, from what Zhao Feng had said, she knew that Zhao Feng's fiancée had already reincarnated through another method.
From her point of view, the current Liu Qinxin was no longer the Liu Qinxin who was engaged to Zhao Feng.
Also, if Liu Qinxin didn't have a powerful background or talent, she might stay in the Continent Zone forever and never appear in front of Zhao Feng again.
"Alright!"
Zhao Feng stared at Zhao Yufei's soul-stirring features and emotions welled up in his heart like a tidal wave.
Perhaps it was because he was too tired from all these years of killing, or perhaps it was because they had been apart for too long, or perhaps it was because Liu Qinyin had cut off the past …
This time, Zhao Feng's emotions were incomparably complicated. Looking at Zhao Yufei, he felt a burning impulse in his heart.
Their gazes collided with each other affectionately, gradually blurring as they approached each other.
Zhao Feng's arm unconsciously wrapped around Zhao Yufei's slender waist, causing her to let out a soft moan as her entire body turned a charming shade of red.
At that instant, a voice echoed in the palace.
"Yufei, come to me. Master has something to say to you!"
Zhao Yufei was startled and immediately broke free of Zhao Feng's arm, embarrassed and at a loss for what to do.
Zhao Feng's eyes regained their clarity, and he awkwardly looked at the stunning beauty in front of him.
"Master is looking for me!"
Zhao Yufei softly said.
She knew that the upper echelon of the Spiritual Race had definitely seen what happened at the conference.
Zhao Feng didn't have a powerful ancient bloodline, so the upper echelon of the Spiritual Race definitely wouldn't approve of Zhao Feng and wouldn't allow them to walk together.
"Brother Feng, why don't you tell the Spiritual Race that you have a God Eye?"
Zhao Yufei softly said.
Once the Spiritual Race learned that Zhao Feng had a God Eye, they definitely wouldn't interfere with their relationship. They might even try to rope in Zhao Feng.
One had to realize that the Eight Great God Eyes of the Ancient Desolate Realm of Gods were all supreme God Eye Deities.
"I'm still too weak. Once news of my God Eye spreads, I'm afraid …"
Zhao Feng slightly shook his head.
It was only after coming to the Ancient Desolate Realm of Gods that he learned of the power of the Eight Great God Eyes.
He had the Ninth God Eye, so his potential was probably on par with theirs.
He wasn't very strong right now, but once he was exposed, those factions that had conflicts with Zhao Feng would do everything in their power to deal with him.
In addition, he didn't know what sort of attitude the Eight Great God Eyes had toward his Ninth God Eye.
Once Zhao Feng's God Eye incurred the disgust of any of the God Eyes, he would die without a grave.
Zhao Yufei nodded. She naturally understood Zhao Feng's difficulties.
Zhao Yufei went to her master's place while Zhao Feng swiftly left the territory of the core disciples.
In a rather ordinary green crystal palace in the Spiritual Race's forbidden ground:
"Yufei, he's here, right?"
A white-robed elder with a calm aura slowly said.
If Zhao Feng were here, he would definitely recognize this elder as the Spiritual Race expert who had descended to the Continent Zone to take away Zhao Yufei.
Zhao Yufei nodded. Her master had known about her relationship with Zhao Feng from start to finish.
"You also know of the Spiritual Race's current predicament. The conflict between the two major factions of the Spiritual Race is growing more intense by the day, and there's also the troublesome Blazing Gold Race outside …."
The white-robed elder sorrowfully sighed.
No faction was absolutely harmonious, and the Spiritual Race also had its fair share of internal conflicts.
Outside, the other five-star faction of the Ziling Zone, the Blazing Gold Race, had always been eyeing the Spiritual Race.
"Our faction needs to get stronger, and the Spiritual Race also needs to get stronger. The people above will not allow your noble bloodline to fall into the hands of a useless outsider!"
The white-robed elder continued.
In truth, the higher-ups had long since made arrangements for Zhao Yufei's marriage.
Either Zhao Yufei would be married to another core disciple of the Spiritual Race to alleviate the conflict between the two factions, or Zhao Yufei would be married to one of the other two five-star factions of the Ziling Zone, gaining the support of the other factions to intimidate the Blazing Gold Race.
And what right did Zhao Feng, a human with a low-class bloodline, have to be together with Zhao Yufei?
"Brother Feng will stay in the Spiritual Race. He's not an outsider!"
Zhao Yufei said, her eyes resolute.
"There are so many people pursuing you. Zhao Feng is no match for them!"
The white-robed elder added.
Zhao Yufei instantly fell silent. She naturally knew this.
That Rank Six True God Zhang Yutong was just one of her many pursuers. The other five-star factions of the Spiritual Race also had extremely powerful pursuers.
Even the geniuses of the previous generation who had reached the Ancient God level were interested in her!
"If he had come with me to the Spiritual Race and enjoyed the cultivation resources and nurturing of a five-star faction, he wouldn't have ended up like this …."
The white-robed elder sighed.
When he took away Zhao Yufei, he had extended an invitation to Zhao Feng, but Zhao Feng had refused.
If Zhao Feng had come to the Spiritual Race and cultivated for several decades, he might have matured considerably.
Right at that moment, another figure slowly walked over.
"Senior Brother Yuan Long!"
Zhao Yufei had a rather dejected expression as she greeted him.
"Junior Sister Yufei, I don't know what you see in Zhao Feng, but I can tell you that in the Ziling Zone, there are many geniuses who surpass him in every aspect …."
Yuan Long's face was cold and indifferent.
In his mind, those who were worthy of Zhao Yufei had to be far stronger than him, and their bloodlines could not be too low-class.
And Zhao Feng was only a Quasi-God with around one thousand ancient bloodlines. Among Zhao Yufei's pursuers, he was practically a commonplace existence.
"Yufei, think carefully. This is not just for you, but also for Zhao Feng!"
The white-robed elder's voice was tinged with sternness.
…
The conference was still not over, and the core disciple territory was rather empty. Zhao Feng was able to leave without a hitch.
"Once I directly attain Rank Five of the Heavenly Divine Realm, that will be enough to prove my talent and potential!"
Zhao Feng flatly said.
One had to realize that even Quasi-God Heaven Swallower of the Heaven Devouring Sacred Land had only been able to attain Rank Four of the Heavenly Divine Realm.
Although so much time had passed that he might have a chance to break into a higher level of the Heavenly Divine Realm, Zhao Feng's progress far surpassed that of the number one Quasi-God genius of the Heaven Devouring Sacred Land.
"But I still need to wait!"
Zhao Feng quickly left the inner disciple area and returned to his own residence.
At present, Zhao Feng only had a fifty percent chance of attaining Rank Five of the Heavenly Divine Realm.
If he could increase this chance by a little more, wouldn't that be even better?
Thus, Zhao Feng still needed time to stabilize his Five Elemental Wind Lightning Technique and Golden Kun Sacred Lightning Body to perfection.
Upon returning to his residence, Zhao Feng continued to cultivate.
"Both of these techniques are just a little bit away from perfection …."
Zhao Feng's brow creased.
He knew that his potential had already been squeezed to the limit.
The later stages of these two techniques corresponded to the True God level.
But Zhao Feng's cultivation was still suppressed at the Quasi-God level. If he didn't break through, he would find it very difficult to make any progress with these two techniques.
This was also a problem that troubled many Quasi-Gods in the Ancient Desolate Realm of Gods.
Everyone knew that only by constantly accumulating strength and resources could one break into higher levels of the Heavenly Divine Realm and increase one's potential in the future.
But once one's potential reached its limit, if one's cultivation did not break through, their techniques would find it difficult to make any progress, and commanding them would waste time.
Thus, the majority of people would give up and break into the True God level.
One month quickly passed.
Zhao Feng had cultivated in the Spacetime Robe for three hundred days, but his progress was still minuscule.
One day, Pan Hao came to find him.
"Zhao Feng, you brat, you really do know Zhao Yufei!?"
Pan Hao was the first to sigh in shock.
He had never imagined that an ordinary periphery disciple like Zhao Feng would have such an affair with the goddess of the Spiritual Race, Zhao Yufei.
Secondly, through Pan Hao, Zhao Feng learned of the situation in the outside world.
By now, almost everyone in the Spiritual Race, including the worker disciples, knew that Zhao Yufei and Zhao Feng had gotten together.
"Brother Zhao, you have to be careful!"
Pan Hao began to worry.
Although Zhao Feng's success in courting Zhao Yufei was shocking, it was not a good thing.
This was the territory of the Spiritual Race. An outsider like Zhao Feng had come to the Spiritual Race to steal Zhao Yufei from the core disciples.
In Pan Hao's view, this was certain death.
In the territory of the Spiritual Race, it was far too easy for the core disciples to deal with Zhao Feng.
If the upper echelons tacitly agreed, even if someone tried to kill Zhao Feng in the dark, no one would care.
"I know!"
Zhao Feng nodded. This was also why he had not revealed too much of his strength.
As the two were talking, a roar came from outside the palace. "Zhao Feng, I, Wei Ze, challenge you to a duel! I will prove that you are not worthy of Zhao Yufei!"
"Wei Ze, this Wei Ze is a core disciple. Although he doesn't have the Spiritual Race bloodline, he's still very close to the top. He's already reached the peak of Rank Four.
You absolutely cannot accept this challenge …. "Pan Hao immediately advised in shock.
Wei Ze's cultivation had already reached the peak of Rank Four, making him different from the ordinary Rank Four True Gods in the outside world. Moreover, he enjoyed the best cultivation resources, cultivated top-class techniques, and possessed high-level weapons.
"Zhao Feng, you soft-rice guy, do you dare to accept this challenge!?"
Outside the door, there were still other people shouting.
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