Within the Spacetime Robe:
Several high-level Space Intent resources floated in front of Zhao Feng.
The essence of their energy was slowly being absorbed by Zhao Feng.
Bzzzz!
His body was surrounded by an extremely obvious Space energy, making Zhao Feng seem both real and illusory, his body distorted and blurry.
Level Nine Intent was the peak of Intent.
If one wanted to comprehend a profound meaning to the peak, it usually required a long period of accumulation.
But Zhao Feng had countless resources and a supreme-quality spacetime divine artifact like the Spacetime Robe. Moreover, he also had some talent in Space.
It wasn't impossible for him to succeed in the short term.
Nearby, the Black Destruction Dragon opened its eyes.
"Space Intent is approaching Level Nine!"
The Black Destruction Dragon sensed the powerful spatial ripples exuded by Zhao Feng and was stunned.
After the war between the two races, it had broken into peak Rank Nine.
The Black Destruction Dragon originally believed that it could catch up to Zhao Feng.
This was because the symbol of a half-step God Lord was Level Nine Intent, which was largely related to comprehension ability and talent.
And its primary cultivation of Fire Intent was simpler than Space Intent, so the Black Destruction Dragon believed that its Fire Intent would reach Level Nine first.
But now, it seemed that this was not necessarily the case.
Buzz!
Bzzz! The space within the Spacetime Robe was twisted and chaotic.
If one had a low cultivation and was not skilled in Space Intent, they would never be able to survive in this dimension.
This situation persisted for a year, and it only got worse and worse.
One day, the twisting of the space within the Spacetime Robe suddenly stopped.
"Did I succeed?"
The Black Destruction Dragon opened its eyes and held its breath.
Suddenly, a profound and unfathomable Space Intent began to spread out from Zhao Feng's body.
The twisted space was instantly smoothed out.
At the same time, the Black Destruction Dragon sensed that this dimension had become even more stable and vast.
"Level Nine Space, half-step God Lord!"
Zhao Feng suddenly opened his eyes, and his body appeared in the air above.
With his Time Intent at Level Nine, he could now use almost all of the Spacetime Robe's power.
"Master, congratulations on becoming a half-step God Lord!"
The Black Destruction Dragon immediately offered its congratulations.
After successfully becoming a half-step God Lord, Zhao Feng returned to his seclusion area and seated himself cross-legged.
His profound had just broken through, so he needed some time to familiarize himself with it. His other profound also had room for improvement.
In addition, the fact that his Space Intent had reached the ninth level meant that Zhao Feng could cultivate the fifth level of the Chaos Heaven Void Origin Technique.
Once he succeeded in cultivating it, his strength would increase by leaps and bounds.
Within the Spacetime Robe, three years passed in a flash.
During this time, Zhao Feng had comprehended his power Upanishads and also improved his other power Upanishads.
In addition, he had already begun cultivating the fifth level of the Chaos Heaven Void Origin Technique, and his Chaos Divine Power had advanced another level.
While cultivating, Zhao Feng was also cultivating the fifth level's powerful battle skill, "Chaos Heaven Black Hole".
This battle skill was an upgraded version of the "Chaotic Heaven Void Ring". Its defensive and devouring abilities were strengthened to the limit, and it also had a powerful offensive ability.
Although the Chaos Heaven Black Hole was a combat skill at the fifth level of the Chaos Heaven Void Origin Technique, the difficulty of this combat skill was extremely high. It could only be executed at the peak of the fifth level.
At present, Zhao Feng was only at the beginner level, and he would need some time to fully master it.
Time flew by. Zhao Feng had been in seclusion in the Spacetime Robe for eight years now.
One day, Zhao Feng sensed a powerful ripple in his Interspatial Dimension and ended his seclusion.
"What's wrong?"
Zhao Feng took out the Ancestral Artifact fragment.
That powerful ripple just now had come from the Ancestral Artifact fragment.
"Lord Twilight Valley asked me to tell you that Xin Wuheng is requesting reinforcements …."
An elderly voice came from the Ancestral Artifact fragment.
The Giant God Race possessed the Ancient God Seal and could communicate with Twilight Valley in the Light Race's Divine Kingdom, and Twilight Valley had a way to communicate with the Ancestral Artifact fragment.
"What? The Giant God Race is in danger?"
Zhao Feng was taken aback.
Back at the Divine Kingdom Trading Ring, when he asked about Xin Wuheng's situation, Xin Wuheng had said that he was fine.
But now that Xin Wuheng had sent him a request for reinforcements, one could see that the Giant God Race truly was in a bad situation.
This made sense. Even if Xin Wuheng had obtained a massive amount of resources from the Light Race's Divine Kingdom, the Giant God Race couldn't have grown to the level where it could contend against Ancient Soul Hall in just a few short decades.
In addition, Xin Wuheng was hoping to use his relationship with Zhao Feng and Zhao Yufei to get the Spiritual Race to send reinforcements.
But the Spiritual Race was too far from the Chixing Zone, and the two races did not have much contact.
The Spiritual Race had just experienced a major battle and suffered grievous losses, so it needed time to recover.
Any sensible race would not help an unfamiliar faction at a time like this.
But Zhao Feng still had to try.
After leaving the Spacetime Robe, Zhao Feng went to find the Second Elder and explained the situation.
"Zhao Feng, the patriarch is currently traveling, the Grand Elder is in seclusion, and the Cursed Words of Death in my body have not been completely undone. Moreover, this is a battle between five stars of another zone. The Spiritual Race cannot interfere …."
As expected, the Spiritual Race could not lend a helping hand, and the Second Elder tactfully refused.
The Spiritual Race was a faction of the Ziling Zone. If it interfered in a war of another zone, it truly would not be good.
In addition, the Giant God Race's chances of defeating Ancient Soul Hall were minuscule.
If the Spiritual Race rashly sent reinforcements, they would probably not be able to return.
"Since that's the case, I'll go alone and take a look!"
Zhao Feng had an indifferent expression.
He had his current accomplishments and the possession of a heaven-defying treasure like the Ancestral Artifact fragment because Xin Wuheng had ignored the objections of his race and insisted that Zhao Feng enter the Ancestral Legacy Treasury.
Moreover, Nan Gongsheng and Kun Yun were also in the Giant God Race.
In addition, Zhao Feng had just become a half-step God Lord, and his strength had taken a significant leap.
At this time, he would even have the confidence to face a God Lord.
And war was not necessarily a bad thing.
In the war between the two races, he had obtained nearly twenty million high-quality God Crystals as spoils of war from the Blazing Gold Race.
But this sort of wealth was still nothing in the Divine Kingdom Auction House.
On this trip to the Giant God Race to resist Ancient Soul Hall, he might be able to obtain even more wealth.
"Zhao Feng, you can't be impulsive!"
The Second Elder grimaced.
Zhao Feng had an extremely high chance of becoming a God Lord in the future, perhaps even breaking into the Second Heaven or Third Heaven.
With such potential, the Spiritual Race had already begun to treat him as a member of their race.
"Elder, be at ease. Even God Lord Fire Cloud couldn't do anything to me back then!"
Zhao Feng confidently said.
"Ancient Soul Hall can't compare to the Blazing Gold Race. That faction was able to overthrow the Giant God Race shows just how extraordinary it is …."
The Second Elder immediately tried to persuade him.
But suddenly, Zhao Feng's body began to exude a powerful Space energy that sealed off the surrounding space. Even the Second Elder felt a certain spatial suppression.
"You've become a half-step God Lord?"
The Second Elder's face was filled with astonishment.
At this time, Zhao Feng was already a half-step God Lord, and his cultivation was primarily in Space Intent.
Ordinary God Lords were unable to do anything to Zhao Feng before, and now, they were even less capable of dealing with him.
Even if Zhao Feng was no match for him, with his Level Nine Space Intent and Time Law, he could easily escape.
In the end, the Second Elder agreed to allow Zhao Feng to reinforce the Blazing Gold Race.
"Elder, I'll leave Yufei to you!"
Before leaving, Zhao Feng was somewhat worried about Zhao Yufei.
Zhao Yufei had enormous room for improvement. As long as she was given enough time, she could rapidly mature.
Zhao Yufei was currently in seclusion, and Zhao Feng had not informed her.
In a clash between five-star factions, Zhao Yufei's cultivation was not very useful. It was not safe for her to go to the Giant God Race, and the Spiritual Race would not allow Zhao Yufei to go.
In order to avoid trouble, Zhao Feng decided to go alone.
"Zhao Feng, the Spiritual Race cannot send too many experts, but it is possible to have a few Rank Eight and Rank Nine Ancient Gods accompany you."
The Second Elder was still somewhat worried.
"There's no need."
Zhao Feng refused the Second Elder's good intentions.
If a God Lord led the group, the Spiritual Race could get to the Chixing Zone a little faster, but a few Rank Eight and Rank Nine Ancient Gods would be a little slower.
And Zhao Feng was not going alone. He had many powerful helpers.
In addition, if Zhao Feng went alone, he could use the Light Race Divine Kingdom to quickly reach the Chixing Zone.
Outsiders naturally could not know of this, so Zhao Feng refused the Second Elder's good intentions.
After leaving the Spiritual Race, Zhao Feng went to a secluded place.
One month later:
Boom! Bzzz!
Bzzz! The Ancestral Artifact fragment floated in the air, unleashing a powerful Time energy that connected to another vast energy.
A few moments later, a passage was formed.
The Light Race Divine Kingdom was of an extremely high level and contained enormous amounts of energy.
At this moment, Twilight Valley was controlling the Divine Kingdom, moving it near the Ziling Zone and establishing a passage.
With this, Zhao Feng could directly enter the Light Race Divine Kingdom.
Once inside the Divine Kingdom, Zhao Feng would be able to reach the Chixing Zone even faster.
Whoosh!
Zhao Feng jumped in.
After a moment of spatial distortion, he appeared in the forbidden ground of the Light Race Divine Kingdom, next to the Tree of Time.
An elder floated in front of him, his body formed from flowing white light.
"Senior Twilight Valley, many thanks!"
Zhao Feng carefully examined Twilight Valley.
If his guess was correct, Twilight Valley was currently a First Heaven God Lord, but he exuded an unfathomable aura.
"How long has it been since we last met? You've already become a half-step God Lord!"
Twilight Valley was rather surprised.
When he left this place, Zhao Feng had only been a Rank Nine Ancient God.
"This is all thanks to my gains in the Light Race Divine Kingdom!"
Zhao Feng said with a smile.
In the following days, Zhao Feng remained in the Light Race Divine Kingdom, cultivating or tempering himself in some dangerous forbidden grounds.
Three months later, Twilight Valley once more established a path and sent Zhao Feng to the Chixing Zone, near where the Giant God Race resided.
…
The Chixing Zone was one of the most dangerous forbidden grounds, the Scorching Underworld.
The world was suffused with a scorching red mist. Even a Rank Six Ancient God would be corroded by the fire poison if they approached.
The fire poison here was extremely unique. Not only could it corrode the body, but it could also affect one's soul.
Moreover, the closer one got to the center, the stronger the fire poison. It was even somewhat effective against Ancient Gods.
Occasionally, one could see pitch-black figures in the scorching lava, exuding scorching and dangerous energy.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Several figures slowly advanced through the Scorching Underworld.
The leader was a slender man with a cold and harsh expression. His body was shrouded in a gloomy and ghostly mist, unaffected by the poisonous heat.
"Ah …!"
A scream came from the back of the group.
Immediately, several powerhouses and medical personnel rushed over.
"They really can hide! I didn't think that they would be hiding here!"
A Rank Nine Ancient God cursed.
In order to find the whereabouts of the Giant God Race, Ancient Soul Hall had mobilized almost all its factions to comb through the Chixing Zone.
"Their struggle is about to come to an end!"
The leader, God Lord Evil Spirit, wickedly smiled.
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