In the territory of the periphery disciples of the Spirit Race, there was a strange sight.
In front of an ordinary palace, there was a tall stack of challenge letters.
The weakest challenger here was a Rank Five True God, and there was no lack of Rank Six True Gods. Some of these letters of challenge were even from outside the Spirit Race's territory.
Inside the palace, Zhao Feng frowned slightly.
There were so many letters of challenge, even from Rank Six True Gods.
If Zhao Feng used all of his trump cards, he would have a chance to contend against a sixth-order expert, but it was impossible for him to win.
Moreover, these Rank Six True Gods were core disciples of the five-star Spiritual Race. Their strength could not be underestimated.
"How could the man that Zhao Yufei likes only be a disciple from another clan?"
Outside the palace, another mocking voice sounded.
"Brother Lu, you might not know this, but this person wants to pursue Zhao Yufei, but he has no choice but to start from a servant disciple. Now that he has finally been promoted to a periphery disciple …"
Someone at the side laughed.
Hearing the voice, Zhao Feng knew that it was Jin Wei.
"Haha, interesting. The man that Zhao Yufei has her eyes on, I would like to challenge him as well …"
The youth surnamed Lu laughed and threw down a letter of challenge.
The surrounding servant disciples were incomparably shocked.
Besides the Spiritual Race and the Blazing Gold Race, the Ziling Zone also had two other five-star factions: Divine Tree Sea and the Heaven-Shaking Alliance.
Almost all the people from these two forces cultivated the Body Tempering Dao and Medicine Dao.
When a powerful body refiner possessed superb recovery and healing abilities, his advantage in body refinement would be displayed to the extreme.
This youth surnamed Lu was a Rank Six True God from Divine Tree Sea.
"Haha, Brother Lu, let's go. There's nothing much to see in the periphery disciples' territory …"
Jin Wei let out an evil laugh.
"Great, I'll go and persuade Yufei too …"
This young man surnamed Lu was also one of Zhao Yufei's suitors.
A few days later, the famous "True God Bone Shattering" of the Heaven-Shaking Alliance also arrived. He threw down a letter of challenge and then headed for the core area of the Spirit Race.
"Brother Zhao, take care of yourself …"
Pan Hao sighed repeatedly.
Now, he didn't even dare to enter Zhao Feng's palace.
Everyone who challenged Zhao Feng far surpassed Pan Hao in terms of strength and influence. He was also afraid of getting into trouble.
Just like that, every day or two, a challenge letter would appear outside Zhao Feng's palace.
From the beginning to the end, Zhao Feng had never left this palace.
In the core area, near a certain crystal lake.
Nearly twenty core disciples of the Spirit Race gathered together, drinking and chatting.
"Haha, let's see what Zhao Feng will do this time!"
Jin Wei gulped down a cup of wine and laughed heartily.
Previously, he had been humiliated by Zhao Feng. This time, he wanted to pay back double.
"Brother Zhang's idea is brilliant, and the upper echelons of the Spirit Tribe did not stop it!"
Another core disciple agreed.
Zhang Yutong smiled and nodded.
All of them were issuing letters of challenge as Zhao Yufei's pursuers. This kind of method was understandable and not too excessive. Moreover, it could also force Zhao Feng to submit.
This was also what the upper echelons of the Spirit Race hoped for, so how could they stop it?
In addition, they were issuing letters of challenge as pursuers. How could Zhao Feng refuse all of them?
If Zhao Feng refused all these letters of challenge, his heart of the martial path would be hindered, and the prodigy of the Spiritual Race, Zhao Yufei, would also lose a lot of face.
"What right does this brat have to obtain Sister Yufei's favor!?"
The youth surnamed Lu coldly snorted.
"There will be even more people issuing letters of challenge to Zhao Feng. If not for the fact that he's so young and is only a Quasi-God, even my elder brother would have issued a letter of challenge …."
Jin Wei gave a smug smile.
"Even a Rank Five True God will find it hard to deal with that brat, let alone a Rank Six True God. If even Ancient Gods come out, it will seem like our Spiritual Race is bullying him, and it won't be good if word gets out …."
Zhang Yutong squinted his eyes and smiled.
"In a few days, more people from the Life Sacred Land will come …."
…
In Zhao Yufei's private residence, a crisp voice resounded.
"How could they treat Brother Feng like this?"
Zhao Yufei was furious.
"There's nothing that can be done! They're all your pursuers, so challenging Zhao Feng is perfectly justifiable! "
Kong Die sighed.
Ever since Zhao Feng defeated Wei Ze, she had begun to feel that Zhao Feng wasn't bad. He had a dignified appearance and was powerful. Crucially, the two of them were interested in each other.
Alas, Zhao Feng had no authority or backing, nor did he have a high-level bloodline. He couldn't compare to the core disciples, nor could he convince the upper echelon of the Spiritual Race.
"I'm going to find Master!"
Zhao Yufei made up her mind and prepared to leave.
At that instant, a pressure as heavy as a mountain descended upon them, causing Zhao Yufei to stop in her tracks.
"Master!"
Zhao Yufei was alarmed.
"Yufei, the Spiritual Race has many upper echelon members. This matter is not something that I can decide alone!"
Ancient God Floating Spirit flatly said.
In truth, he also believed that Zhao Feng wasn't bad.
If Zhao Feng had taken a fancy to some other woman of the Spiritual Race, the upper echelon members of the Spiritual Race might have been able to accept it.
But he had taken a fancy to Zhao Yufei!
Zhao Yufei's Spiritual Race bloodline was far thicker than that of the other core disciples of the Spiritual Race. Coupled with her natural beauty, she was the goddess of the Ziling Zone.
"I'm going to find Brother Feng …."
A clear mist swirled in Zhao Yufei's jewel-like eyes.
"It's best if you don't interfere in this matter unless you refuse him or try to persuade him to give up …."
Ancient God Floating Spirit sighed.
He had come here to stop Zhao Yufei. This was the unanimous opinion of the upper echelon members of the Spiritual Race.
…
Deep in the night, the territory of the Spiritual Race was still as dazzling as it was daytime.
"Mm? What a powerful Divine Sense! "
Zhao Feng, who was cultivating in the Spacetime Robe, immediately leapt out.
Periphery disciples were protected by the Spiritual Race. When they were in seclusion, some core disciples did not even dare to probe with their Divine Senses.
But on this night, a powerful Divine Sense had suddenly swept over him. Zhao Feng had already guessed at the identity of this person.
Swish!
An elderly figure wearing a black robe suddenly appeared in Zhao Feng's palace.
"Senior!"
Zhao Feng stood up and bowed.
Although this black-robed elder did not give Zhao Feng much pressure, he sensed that this person was several times more dangerous than Ancient God Black Heaven.
"I'll just say it."
The black-robed elder indifferently stared at Zhao Feng, a hint of arrogance on his face.
Zhao Feng silently nodded.
"You're very strong, on par with the strongest Quasi-God of my Spiritual Race, but your status and bloodline are both inferior …."
The black-robed elder's eyes were calm as he bluntly said.
"I know."
Zhao Feng's expression was indifferent.
The moment he saw the black-robed elder, he knew why he had come here.
"There are far too many young elites pursuing Zhao Yufei, and you have no power or backing. You are no match for any one of them. You cannot protect Zhao Yufei …."
The black-robed elder continued.
Perhaps some of the people pursuing Zhao Yufei had less potential than Zhao Feng, but they all had powerful factions and high-level bloodlines.
"If you are willing to give up on Zhao Yufei, the Spiritual Race promises to raise you as a core disciple. If you take a fancy to any other woman of the Spiritual Race, we will not stop you …."
The elder continued.
The Spiritual Race had tens of millions of disciples, but there were only a few core disciples.
In addition, the elder's words were also hinting that even if Zhao Feng chose Quasi-God Luo Yu, who was slightly inferior to Zhao Yufei, the Spiritual Race would not interfere.
Such generous conditions were enough to make countless youths of the Ziling Zone go crazy, but Zhao Feng's gaze remained unchanged.
"If Yufei agrees, I have nothing to say!"
Zhao Feng's expression turned cold.
He had not even creased his brow in the face of the many temptations offered by the upper echelon of the Spiritual Race.
Moreover, since this elder had come to him, it meant that Zhao Yufei would not agree.
He knew that Zhao Yufei was under no small amount of pressure. Since she had not agreed, why should he comply?
"I'm asking you!"
The black-robed elder's eyes instantly focused.
A vast Ancient God pressure began to spread out around Zhao Feng.
Zhao Feng was stunned. This elder had only released a small amount of energy, but it was enough to make him feel like an enormous mountain was pressing down on him, rendering him immobile.
It seemed like this Ancient God was even stronger than he had imagined.
"Think about it carefully!"
Seeing that Zhao Feng was silent, the black-robed elder threw down these words before vanishing.
In the clouds tens of thousands of li away, several enormous Divine Senses began to converse.
"That brat refused?"
"Haaa, that girl Yufei is also very stubborn!"
"Let's see how that brat deals with those letters of challenge …."
The upper echelon of the Spiritual Race had unanimously approved of the letters of challenge. They believed that the core disciples of the Spiritual Race had done a good job.
"I'll go talk to him after a while. I'm confident that it won't be long before he collapses from all this pressure …."
…
The matter of the letters of challenge truly was a large stone weighing down on Zhao Feng's heart.
If he refused all of them, refused all these people pursuing Zhao Yufei, would he have the right to be together with Zhao Yufei?
"It seems like I need to break through to the Heavenly Divine Realm as quickly as possible!"
Zhao Feng muttered to himself.
The Spiritual Race believed that he would only be able to reach Rank Four at most.
However, Zhao Feng was confident that he could reach Rank Five at most.
If he successfully broke into Rank Five, even the Spiritual Race would have to take him seriously.
Moreover, his strength would undergo a qualitative transformation, and his Soul Intent would rapidly increase. He might even be able to defeat a Rank Six True God of the Spiritual Race!
His mind sank into the mysterious golden ball in the God Eye Dimension.
Swish!
Zhao Feng arrived in the Ancient Dream Realm.
After sitting cross-legged on the ground, he circulated the Five Elemental Wind Lightning Technique and the Golden Kun Sacred Lightning Body.
Boom!
Hisss! Three Tribulation Lightning God Crystals floated in front of him. Countless white Tribulation Lightning runes flowed out of them and engulfed Zhao Feng.
Zhao Feng's surroundings had become a forbidden zone of Tribulation Lightning.
Several days later, a white ancient beast shaped like a serpent dragon came to Zhao Feng's side, threw down an interspatial ring, and left.
Not long after, Zhao Feng opened his eyes and sent his mind into the ring.
"Not bad. Even an Ancient God would find it hard to resist these cultivation resources!"
A sharp light flashed through Zhao Feng's eyes.
He had ordered Zhao Wan to gather these cultivation resources from all over the Ancient Dream Realm so that he could use them to break through.
Swish!
Zhao Feng took out all the cultivation resources.
The enormous ripples of energy caused the surrounding ancient beasts to tremble in fear.
Without another word, Zhao Feng began to madly absorb the medicinal energy of these resources in order to break through to perfection in his two techniques.
On a certain day, Zhao Feng's aura suddenly increased, and a world-shaking pressure of Lightning and Physical Force swept through the area.
The world trembled as the area for a hundred li around him became a scorched pit. Five-colored Tribulation Lightning wreaked havoc within it.
"I've finally reached perfection in both techniques!"
Zhao Feng opened his bright eyes, his expression glowing.
"It's time to break into the Heavenly Divine Realm!"
Zhao Feng stood up and began to search for a suitable place to break through.
At the same time, many important points and techniques for breaking into the Heavenly Divine Realm appeared in his mind.
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