As Liu Qinxin listened to the discussions of the sages, a hint of unease and confusion flashed through her eyes.
At this moment:
Buzz!
In the space of the 49th level, a mysterious ripple of star markings suddenly surged out, and the shapeless and immaterial fluctuation flashed through the heavens and the earth.
In the next moment, a figure appeared out of thin air at the center of this floor.
It was an old man with white hair and a beard that touched the ground. He was tall and stalwart, and behind him was a simple and heavy gray shell. There were strange patterns and patterns that were obscure and ancient, as if they contained the mysteries of heaven and earth.
As he stood there, he exuded an ancient aura, as if he had lived from the beginning of the world until now.
"Paying respects to Lord Tianwu!"
On the 49th floor, a few powerful wise men bowed and saluted.
"Grandmaster!"
Liu Qinxin also stood up.
"Lord Tianwu, the Ninth God Eye …"
The wrinkled elder raised his head and immediately said.
"I already know!"
Yu Tianwu flatly said, his ancient voice seeming to come from an extremely distant dimension.
The other sages said no more, all of them looking at Yu Tianwu.
Since Lord Tianwu already knew everything, what should they do now?
"Qinxin, what did you see?"
Yu Tianwu turned his deep and wise gaze to Liu Qinxin and asked.
The other sages immediately turned to Liu Qinxin.
There was no doubt that Liu Qinxin also knew about the Ninth God Eye, but she seemed much calmer.
"Grandmaster, I saw many fragmented images and clues …."
Liu Qinxin's eyes suddenly began to spin, and a strange ripple of the void flowed into Yu Tianwu's mind.
Liu Qinxin's grandmaster was the Six Warlock Sage of the Continent Zone.
The Six Warlock Sage was actually one of Yu Tianwu's clones.
The Six Warlock Sage was Yu Tianwu's will, so Liu Qinxin still called him grandmaster.
Yu Tianwu's eyes were half-closed, and his aura seemed to completely vanish. The entire pitch-black pagoda was silent.
All the sages knew that Lord Tianwu had already begun to divine and calculate.
After a long while, Yu Tianwu opened his eyes. "The Ninth God Eye possesses an unfathomable fate. Even in a situation of certain death, there is a chance of turning misfortune into fortune …."
After listening to her Grandmaster's words, Liu Qinxin's furrowed brows relaxed.
The other wise men naturally understood Lord Heavenly Shaman's words, but this matter was of great importance and they were still worried.
"But we have to do something!"
Yu Tianwu gazed into the distance. It was as if he had seen something that ordinary people could not.
…
On the other side, the imprisoned Zhao Feng could suddenly see what was going on in the hall.
"Looks like they're done with their meeting!"
Zhao Feng stared at the members in the hall.
Although he had never been to the Holy Land, Zhao Feng reckoned that even the middle and upper echelons of the Holy Land were no match for this mysterious force.
"Take him away!"
The Protector said.
Then, Beiming Hui took Zhao Feng and prepared to leave the palace.
But at this moment.
The Protector stood up, his eyes shining brightly. "His Excellency the Heavenly Master has arrived!"
"God Lord?"
When Zhao Feng heard this form of address, his heart was inexplicably shaken.
His intuition told him that this so-called Heaven Lord was probably the person in charge of this faction.
But at this moment, Beiming Hui had already left with Zhao Feng.
After making several turns, Beiming Hui arrived in a massive sealed dimension. Leaving Zhao Feng behind, he swiftly departed.
"Just what sort of person is the Heaven Lord?"
Zhao Feng was extremely curious.
Earlier, he had been preparing to use Thought Teleportation to leave.
But now, Zhao Feng decided to stay a little longer.
Zhao Feng began to carefully examine his surroundings, not letting go of a single detail.
In the pitch-black hall:
A tall and straight old man in a white robe slowly walked in.
In the main hall, everyone's eyes were focused on this person.
This white-robed elder had a calm aura, and his dignified face was tinged with a sense of amiability and indescribable temperament.
"This is His Excellency the Heaven Lord?"
Although this elder was unremarkable, even ordinary, God Lord Heavenly Solitude's body went stiff, and he didn't even dare to breathe too loudly.
"His Excellency the Heaven Lord, please!"
The Protector gave up his seat and stood to the side.
Only upon hearing the Protector's words did the Palace Kings confirm that this person really was the legendary Heaven Lord.
But the eyes of the Divine Emissaries were still brimming with respect and worship.
"All of you have contributed greatly to successfully capturing the Ninth God Eye."
The Heaven Lord's amiable and magnetic voice resounded.
Beiming Hui slightly raised his head, a hint of pride in his voice.
Tyrant Dragon and God Lord Heavenly Solitude were even more elated.
The Protector reported the important matters that had occurred to the Heaven Lord.
At the conclusion of the meeting, the Heaven Lord stood up.
"The Ninth God Eye has been captured. Our goal is not far away …."
The Heaven Lord's eyes looked into the boundless void, seeming to see things that normal people could not.
Once all the Palace Kings were gone, the Protector said, "Based on our analysis, if we immediately seize the Ninth God Eye, our chances of success are less than ten percent."
"And if we prepare for the seizing ceremony?"
The Heaven Lord asked, his expression unperturbed.
"Less than thirty percent!"
The Protector said after a moment of thought.
A thirty percent chance was still very low.
After all, there was only one Ninth God Eye. If they failed, there would be no next chance.
"If he cooperates, what are the chances?"
The Heaven Lord's expression was indifferent as if everything was within his expectations.
"If he cooperates, the chances are over sixty percent."
The Heaven Lord's eyes flashed with light.
"I'll go talk to him."
After saying this, the Heaven Lord's figure vanished.
In the spacious metal chamber, Zhao Feng was observing the structure of his surroundings.
Suddenly, a figure appeared in the passage in front of him.
"Who is it?"
Zhao Feng stared in surprise at the white-robed elder.
He remembered that this person had not been in the pitch-black hall just now.
Moreover, Zhao Feng found it somewhat difficult to see through this person.
The other party had no malice, and there was a faint smile on his face. Strangely, this smile made Zhao Feng feel inexplicably amiable.
"Are you willing to cooperate and hand over the Ninth God Eye?"
The white-robed elder went straight to the point.
"Impossible!"
Zhao Feng found this rather strange, but his reply was quick and certain.
"I suggest that you carefully reconsider. Although you have the Ninth God Eye, you have not fully matured, and your God Eye is not complete. With your current cultivation level, you cannot use the true power of the God Eye!"
The white-robed elder slowly approached, his eyes staring at Zhao Feng's left eye as he smiled.
"And so what?"
Zhao Feng was rather surprised. Why would such a powerful and mysterious faction send an old man to persuade him?
In addition, the Ninth God Eye had already allowed him to grow at an astonishing rate.
If he was given a little more time, Zhao Feng was confident that very few people would have any designs on the Ninth God Eye.
"You can also see that the faction I control is comparable to a Sacred Land. You are now meat on the chopping block!"
The white-robed elder continued.
Zhao Feng was shocked.
Was this person the Heaven Lord that the Protector had mentioned?
Otherwise, why would he say that this was the faction he controlled?
Zhao Feng had never imagined that the ordinary old man who had come to see him was the leader of this enormous faction, and this old man was calmly chatting with him.
"Since that's the case, why are you wasting words with me?"
Zhao Feng immediately asked.
With his current strength, he truly was incapable of contending against this mysterious faction. On the surface, it seemed like he only had two paths: submit or die.
But if that were the case, this person would not have come to negotiate with him.
"I hope that you will cooperate and hand over the Ninth God Eye to me!"
The Heaven Lord said without hesitation.
In Zhao Feng's current situation, he had no other choice.
But he was afraid that Zhao Feng would try to take him down with him.
"No! I will never give the Ninth God Eye to you!"
Zhao Feng immediately refused, his stance firm.
His eyes seemed to be telling the Heaven Lord that if he tried to steal the God Eye, Zhao Feng would rather destroy the Ninth God Eye.
This was also Zhao Feng's bargaining chip. For the time being, he had the Ninth God Eye in his grasp.
Since Zhao Feng had expressed this intention, the Heaven Lord would not lightly touch him.
"Seizing the Ninth God Eye will not threaten your life. In addition, I personally have a very favorable opinion of you. Once you hand over the Ninth God Eye, you can directly become a core member of the Divine Emissary faction!"
The Heaven Lord was not surprised in the slightest as he continued.
Earlier, the Heaven Lord had made clear his intentions and was now beginning to tempt him.
Zhao Feng's expression shifted.
The status of a Divine Emissary in this faction was self-evident.
And this mysterious faction had the strength of a Sacred Land.
To become a member of the upper echelon of such a powerful faction was a great fortune that could only be discovered by chance.
But Zhao Feng's bargaining chip was the Ninth God Eye.
The reward the Heaven Lord was offering was not very large.
"Of course, I can guarantee that your strength will quickly reach the Divine Emissary level, even becoming a God King. After all, the Ninth God Eye is invisibly transforming everything about you. Even if you lose the Ninth God Eye, you still have the potential to become a God King!"
The Heavenly Lord casually spoke, as if all of this was extremely simple to him.
"God King?"
Zhao Feng was startled.
The price the Heaven Lord was offering was truly astonishing.
If he cooperated and handed over the Ninth God Eye, he could even become a member of the upper echelon of this faction, a top-class expert of the Ancient Desolate Realm of Gods, a God King!
If Zhao Feng was truly in desperate straits, handing over the Ninth God Eye would truly be a wise choice.
"As compensation for the Ninth God Eye bloodline, you can also choose any one of the top ten ancient bloodlines!"
Before Zhao Feng could calm down, the Heaven Lord tossed out another heaven-shaking reward.
Any one of the top ten bloodlines!
One had to realize that in the eyes of the common people, the top ten ancient bloodlines were supreme bloodlines of legend and incomparably rare.
And now, the Heaven Lord was even promising a bloodline of Zhao Feng's level.
If Zhao Feng really had to choose, there was no doubt that he would choose the number one Ancient Race bloodline!
However, if one fused with a bloodline, the degree of fusion would be extremely low.
Zhao Feng remembered that Yu Heng had only fused with twenty to thirty percent of the Ancient Race bloodline.
After saying all this, the Heaven Lord calmly looked at Zhao Feng.
He was confident that no one would be able to refuse this reward: the status of a Divine Emissary, a Third Heaven or even a God King cultivation, and any one of the top ten bloodlines!
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