The Continent Zone returned to normal.
News of Zhao Feng's exploits began to spread, and even children knew of Zhao Feng's name.
He was not only the strongest expert of the Continent Zone, but also its savior!
The pseudo-four-star Grand Imperial Hall gradually relinquished control of the Great Gan Dynasty to the Hall of Gods.
With Zhao Feng's existence, the Hall of Gods became the sacred ground of the Great Gan Dynasty and even the entire Continent Zone.
Every day, countless factions would come to pay a visit, and countless top-class experts would come to see Zhao Feng.
Within the Spacetime Robe, Zhao Feng was focused on cultivating, paying no attention to anything.
After finally comprehending a sliver of a Space Law, Zhao Feng grasped it and began to deepen his comprehension.
After spending six years in the Spacetime Robe, Zhao Feng ended his seclusion.
At this moment, his understanding of the Time Law had deepened.
In addition, now that he had comprehended a Law, Zhao Feng's other Intents also had a lot of room to improve.
Thus, he continued to cultivate, raising his Time Intent to Level Nine and his other Intents to Level Eight.
"Even without using the power of the God Eye, I can now defeat a First Heaven God Lord!"
Zhao Feng was rather happy.
After comprehending a Law, his other Intents had also received significant boosts. His Chaos Origin Divine Power had gotten even stronger, and not even a top-class First Heaven God Lord could compare to Zhao Feng in Divine Power.
After spending so much time in seclusion, Zhao Feng went to the other side of the Spacetime Robe.
There were nine people here, either sitting cross-legged on the ground or cultivating combat skills.
They were the people that Zhao Feng had chosen for his Demigod plan.
Among them, Supreme Lord Dark Night was already a Demigod.
The other three were Sacred Kings, still needing some time to stabilize before they could become Demigods.
The other four Emperors had already become Sacred Lords.
Although these people were rapidly advancing in cultivation, they were also extremely strong among their peers.
This was because the resources they used had all been carefully selected by Zhao Feng in Heaven's Legacy City.
In addition, they could ask the Black Destruction Dragon or Zhao Feng's clone for guidance.
"The Demigod plan is about to succeed. It's time for me to leave!"
Zhao Feng left the Spacetime Robe and looked down at the vast world.
"But how do I get back to the Ancient Desolate Realm of Gods?"
At this time, Zhao Feng suddenly thought of this problem.
He had only taken a nap and returned to the Continent Zone. How was he going to return?
Although people from other dimensions could enter the Ancient Desolate Realm of Gods, they only had one chance.
Once they completely merged into the Ancient Desolate Realm of Gods, they would become part of the Ancient Desolate Realm of Gods. Returning to the Ancient Desolate Realm of Gods would require special methods.
Some of the major powers would have to pay a huge price to open up the passageway when they sent people into the Outer Realms.
When he wanted to return, he just needed the forces of the Ancient Desolate Realm of Gods to open the path again.
However, Zhao Feng had arrived at the Continent Zone in a daze, so he had no way of contacting the Spiritual Race in the Ancient Desolate Realm of Gods.
In other words, this most common method would not work.
If he wanted to return to the Ancient Desolate Realm of Gods, Zhao Feng could only rely on himself.
"Now that I've comprehended a Space Law, I might be able to open a path myself!"
Zhao Feng suddenly had this idea.
But after trying it several times, he realized that this method was very unsafe.
The Continent Zone could not support this energy. If the path was broken midway, Zhao Feng would suffer a backlash from the Space energy.
Secondly, the spatial path was too far away, and Zhao Feng had no experience in this field, so it was very easy for problems to occur.
"Do I have to just fly to the Ancient Desolate Realm of Gods?"
Zhao Feng was rather bewildered.
He didn't know how far it was or how long it would take.
Moreover, he had heard that there was a Primal Chaos turbulence between the Ancient Desolate Realm of Gods and the outer realms. It was extremely dangerous, and even a God Lord would have an extremely high chance of dying if they recklessly entered it.
In conclusion, there were only two methods. Either he could create his own path or he could fly over.
However, both methods had their own risks that were hard to determine.
"Haaa, if only I could go back after taking a nap!"
Zhao Feng sighed.
Suddenly, his eyes flashed.
Perhaps it really was possible.
Previously, when Zhao Feng returned to the Continent Zone, he had just taken a nap.
At the time, the God Eye was still in the middle of its transformation.
Thus, Zhao Feng speculated that his return was closely related to the Dream God Eye. Or perhaps the Dream God Eye had some sort of ability that allowed him to return to the Continent Zone.
With this thought, Zhao Feng abandoned the first two methods and began to search for a third method.
But in researching this ability, Zhao Feng could only think of two crucial points: sleep and dreaming.
Although this was rather unreliable, Zhao Feng could only start from these two points.
He returned to the Spacetime Robe Dimension, sat down cross-legged, and began to sleep.
Cultivators could easily sleep and maintain a state of 'fake sleep'.
A fake sleep state meant that while sleeping, one could maintain some degree of consciousness and be wary of their surroundings to prevent danger.
Zhao Feng quickly fell asleep.
Noticing nothing strange, Zhao Feng immediately began to circulate his Origin energy.
A series of disjointed and dreamy images began to appear in Zhao Feng's mind. These images were all thoughts that were flashing through Zhao Feng's mind.
When Zhao Feng thought of the Azure Flower Continent, a certain place in the Azure Flower Continent would appear before him. When he thought of the Spiritual Race, scenes of the Spiritual Race would appear.
These scenes were like a Dream Dimension, incomparably real.
This meant that as long as he fell asleep, he could easily create all kinds of Dream Dimensions.
At this time, Zhao Feng could even use Intrusive Dream to pull others into his dreams.
If he killed an enemy in the Dream Dimension, they would die in the real world.
But now was not the time to study Intrusive Dream, but the method to return to the Ancient Desolate Realm of Gods.
"I remember that when I had a dream, I dreamed that I returned to the Sky Qin Sacred Palace in the Continent Zone, and then I went there!"
Zhao Feng seemed to have grasped the crux of the matter, the intense thoughts in his mind.
In this aspect, it was very similar to Realization and Dreamification. It used the power of one's mind.
"Azure Flower Continent, Broken Moon Clan!"
As a precaution, Zhao Feng first experimented with other places in the Continent Zone.
Zhao Feng thought back to the Broken Moon Clan, its buildings, and its scenery.
Gradually, a dreamy Broken Moon Clan appeared in the dream dimension. It was as if it was real.
Zhao Feng suddenly had an intense desire to go to the Broken Moon Clan.
Swish!
Within the Spacetime Robe, the cross-legged Zhao Feng vanished.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, Zhao Feng's head swelled with pain, and he was jolted awake from his dream.
In a flash, Zhao Feng was frozen to the spot, not knowing what to do.
The scene before him was clearly that of the Broken Moon Clan.
"I really came to the Broken Moon Clan?"
Zhao Feng's mouth fell open in a daze.
He had only wanted to give it a try, but he hadn't expected to succeed.
He had only slept for a moment, and then he had returned to the Broken Moon Clan.
This sort of ability was simply absurd and incomprehensible.
"What's going on?"
At the gate of the Broken Moon Clan, several disciples noticed that there was something strange about the roiling clouds.
Bzzzz!
Zhao Feng vanished into the void.
"If all of this is real, then I can safely return to the Ancient Desolate Realm of Gods!"
Overjoyed, Zhao Feng swiftly left the Broken Moon Clan.
He went to a deserted area and began to sleep.
This ability was so powerful that Zhao Feng found it hard to believe. He needed to try a few more times.
On his second attempt, Zhao Feng consumed some Origin energy, but he did not succeed.
On his fifth attempt, he successfully returned to the Hall of Gods.
Only now did Zhao Feng dare to confirm that this ability was real. He named it Thought Teleportation.
He could reach any place he wanted.
However, this ability was unstable.
In the following days, Zhao Feng continued to study Thought Teleportation.
In his experiments, he even deviated from his destination. He was clearly thinking about the Broken Moon Clan, but the place he ended up at was still very far from the Broken Moon Clan.
But as he continued to experiment, he gradually grasped the feeling, and his success rate increased.
Eight out of ten times, he would reach his destination.
In addition, if the terrain of the place Zhao Feng wanted to go had changed, Teleportation would fail.
For example, Zhao Feng wanted to go to the Great Gan Imperial Palace, but after the war, the palace had been rebuilt, and the terrain had changed.
In this situation, Thought Teleportation would definitely fail.
Three years later, the four Sacred Lords in the Spacetime Robe had all become Demigods.
Adding on Supreme Emperor Dark Night, there were now five Demigods.
With this, the Demigod plan came to an end.
When the five Demigods of the Hall of Gods appeared, the entire Continent Zone was stunned.
In just a few short years, the Hall of Gods had produced five Demigods.
There was no need to think about it to know that this was related to Zhao Feng.
The appearance of five Demigods made the Hall of Gods the number one faction of the Continent Zone in every aspect!
"I'll leave these things to you!"
Zhao Feng took out an Interspatial Dimension and gave it to Bi Qingyue.
These were some Sacred Lord to Demigod resources that he had exchanged for in the Divine Legacy City of the Imperial Tombs.
Bi Qingyue's abilities had long ago obtained Zhao Feng's acknowledgment.
He was confident that even if he didn't give any orders, Bi Qingyue would be able to handle these resources very well.
"Master, are you leaving?"
Bi Qingyue understood Zhao Feng a little, so she could guess what was going on.
"Mm. If you can enter the Ancient Desolate Realm of Gods in the future, you can come find me!"
Zhao Feng nodded.
At the same time, he told Bi Qingyue and the five Demigods that if they entered the Ancient Desolate Realm of Gods, they should go to two places: the Gulong Zone and the Ziling Zone.
When people from other dimensions entered the Ancient Desolate Realm of Gods, they usually stayed on the outskirts, where they had a higher chance of reaching the Gulong Zone.
He could ask the Blazing Fire Golden Sheep Race to take care of the people from the Continent Zone.
If they happened to not be near the Gulong Zone, they could go to the Ziling Zone.
After doing all this, Zhao Feng silently left the Hall of Gods.
Zhao Feng lay in the air and started to sleep in an uninhabited place.
"I can definitely do it!"
Zhao Feng was slightly nervous.
After all, he had always used Thought Teleportation to travel between the Continent Zone and the Ancient Desolate Realm of Gods.
The Ancient Desolate Realm of Gods was extremely far from the Continent Zone, so he wasn't sure if he could succeed.
"The Ziling Zone is in the center of the Continent Zone. Let's first target the Gulong Zone at the edge of the Ancient Desolate Realm of Gods!"
Zhao Feng slowly fell asleep.
A dreamy light flashed in his mind as images started to form.
Considering that the geography of the Blazing Fire Golden Sheep Race might change, Zhao Feng set his target as the Exchange Spiritual Hall.
"Blue Ocean Bay, Exchange Spiritual Hall!"
This thought appeared in his mind.
Zhao Feng's body suddenly disappeared like a bubble.
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