Half a month later, the Broken Moon Clan searched around the Xing family, but they couldn't find any traces of the Demonic Religion.
The search area became wider and wider, but the hope became smaller and smaller.
Finally, the 3 Elders returned and the majority of the Clan's experts left.
Zhao Feng also returned to the Broken Moon Clan.
The third day after the elites of the Clan left.
In the depths of the Xing family, a weird 'pu pu' sound came from a grave.
If one looked down from the sky and could see through the soil, they would see a strange scene.
The blood of all the corpses in the Xing family seeped into the soil, following a strange path and converging at a single point. These corpses were all locals of the Xing family. Although they had been cremated, the blood of the corpses had already seeped into the soil.
Being a hidden family, the cultivation of the adults in the Xing family were all at the 2nd Rank of the Consolidated Realm and there were some who were at the 4th Rank of the Consolidated Realm or higher.
Under the guidance of a strange force, the blood that was left behind by the plague seeped into the soil and gathered at one point.
"Zhe zhe … the most dangerous place is also the safest place. The 'Blood Plague Essence Gathering Array' was set up several months ago, so it's within my expectations that the Clan would find it. "
A Silver Striped Blood Corpse crawled out of the ground, its body overflowing with blood.
Being the Blood Corpse Protector, it had lived for several hundred years and had long since left the realm of a human and turned into a 'half-dead'. Therefore, his lifespan was several times longer than those at the True Spirit Realm, or even longer …
After appearing in the world, the aura from the Silver Striped Blood Corpse was much stronger and it had recovered to the 5th Sky of the Ascended Realm.
"Unfortunately, I wasn't able to refine the Blood Jade Pill. Brat surnamed Zhao, we'll meet again one day. "
A weird smile appeared on the Blood Corpse Protector's face as he licked his lips.
In his plan, he had already predicted that the Broken Moon Clan would search everywhere and the only exception was Zhao Feng.
Thinking about how he, a Blood Corpse Protector, had been 'blackmailed' by a brat, the more he thought about it, the angrier he became.
But what the Blood Corpse Protector didn't know was that he had also walked through the gates of hell.
After Zhao Feng made a great contribution, he became more low-key and kept his left eye hidden during the search.
Otherwise, if Zhao Feng fully opened his left eye and searched the villa, it would not be difficult for him to find the Blood Plague Essence Gathering Formation that was hidden under the soil.
…
A few days later.
The elites of the Broken Moon Clan returned to Sky Moon Mountain.
From afar, Zhao Feng could see the Floating Crest Palace floating in the air above the mountain peak with the rain and lightning. It was majestic and gave off an ancient and desolate feeling.
"In two months, the Floating Crest Trial will begin."
Some disciples looked up at the dark green palace in the sky, their expressions filled with anticipation and urgency.
The deadline of the Floating Crest Trial was approaching.
Some of the disciples wanted to change their fates and fight for opportunities. They secretly accumulated their strength and were full of fighting spirit.
Most of the disciples in the Clan didn't have any background, and the Floating Crest Trial was a fair opportunity. If they could grasp it, they could change their future.
"The Floating Crest Trial that happens once every five years, I must grasp it."
Zhao Feng's heart was firm and unshakable.
The Clan examination that happened once every five years, the Floating Crest Trial that happened once every five years. If he missed any one of these opportunities, he could be stuck here for years.
For Zhao Feng, five years was too long.
Ever since he had merged with the mysterious left eye, he had been flying high. He had stayed in the Zhao Clan for a few months before entering the Guanjun Palace. Then, he had cultivated in the Guanjun Palace for a few months before entering the Clan.
After cultivating in the Clan for a few months, he had reached his current height.
A year ago, in the Zhao Family, he was only a thirteen or fourteen-year-old youth, not even fourteen.
One year later, he had successfully entered the Clan at the age of fourteen.
One's life was completed through these opportunities.
If it wasn't for this, Zhao Feng wouldn't have been able to reach the 2nd Sky of the Ascended Realm from the 1st Rank of the Martial Path in just one year.
Such a speed of advancement couldn't be said to be slow, and it was sufficient to compare with some peerless geniuses in the world of sects.
Returning to the inner disciples.
Zhao Feng said his goodbyes to Lin Fan and co.
Lin Fan was the last to leave and he said sincerely: "Brother Zhao, not only did you save my life, you also gave me such an opportunity. I will remember your kindness and I will definitely repay you in the future. "
Sending Lin Fan off with his eyes, Zhao Feng fell into deep thought.
He was alone in the Clan and he didn't have any friends he could rely on. His two Senior Brothers, Yang Qingshan and Nan Gongfan, weren't strong enough yet.
On the other hand, Lin Fan was the first to wake up after being poisoned and he was stronger than Xiao Sun and Xu Ren.
The two worked well together during the mission. In the forest, when Zhao Feng had mysteriously 'disappeared', only Lin Fan had questioned Huang Yun and the others.
Lin Fan didn't know that this thought of Zhao Feng had changed his fate.
… …
In the blink of an eye, half a month had passed.
After finding the Scarlet Moon Demonic Cave, the Broken Moon Clan had calmed down.
This news had spread to the other Clans of the Thirteen Clans and they all started to talk about what to do.
This had nothing to do with Zhao Feng.
After returning to the Clan, he used his primal crystal stones and contribution points to buy some Spiritual pills.
The first step was to increase his body strengthening cultivation.
After reaching the 10th level, Silver Wall Technique's progress was extremely slow, like a snail.
The eleventh level was the highest level of the Silver Wall Incantation: a perfect body without melting in the furnace.
According to the description of the skill, at the highest level, one could fight against those at the 3rd Sky of the Ascended Realm with just their body strength.
Therefore, the difference between the 10th and 11th level wasn't small.
Zhao Feng originally thought that he could reach his goal by spending one or two hundred substandard primal crystal stones, but he still hadn't reached his goal after spending almost a thousand.
After spending almost a thousand primal crystal stones and contribution points, Zhao Feng's Silver Wall Technique had only reached the peak 10th level and he was about to break through the last bottleneck.
He was only half a step away from the 11th level.
Zhao Feng sighed - he didn't think that even with his bloodline power and all these resources, his body strengthening cultivation would still be so slow.
In the world of Clans, there weren't many cultivators who focused on body strengthening, so one could see how difficult it was.
Furthermore, Zhao Feng had overestimated the speed of breaking through to the Ascended Realm.
Every time one broke through to the 7th Sky of the Ascended Realm, one's state of existence would change and it wasn't easy.
"I still have 22,000 or so substandard primal crystal stones. I should be able to succeed if I spend another 500."
Zhao Feng analysed in his heart.
He had indeed gained a lot from the last mission, but he still needed to plan how to use the primal crystal stones he had.
Especially when he was about to face the Floating Crest Trial. Every minute and second was extremely important.
If he bought his own materials, he could save money, but Zhao Feng's time was precious and he couldn't waste it.
The Floating Crest Trial was the true fortune and he didn't regret wasting these primal crystal stones.
Another few days passed.
Zhao Feng's Silver Wall Technique had finally reached the 11th level.
In order to reach this goal, he had spent a total of 2000 substandard primal crystal stones, which was equivalent to 20 low grade primal crystal stones.
Of course, by paying such a price, Zhao Feng's strength had increased to a terrifying level.
"Not melting in a furnace, a perfect body."
Zhao Feng sat cross legged and circulated his body strengthening technique. A layer of silver light appeared around his body, making him seem like a Buddha made of gold and metal.
Now, his body's strength could fight against normal cultivators at the 3rd Sky of the Ascended Realm.
In terms of defence, it was even more terrifying. If he was thrown into a furnace, he would be fine for a short period of time.
At the same time that his body strengthening technique increased, Zhao Feng's Inner Force also increased.
The Heavenly Wind God Technique was a High class Mortal skill and Zhao Feng had trained it to the 4th level, with the highest level being the 6th.
The higher the level of this skill, the purer the True Force would be.
At the 4th level, the purity of the True Force would be comparable to those at the 4th Sky of the Ascended Realm.
Although Zhao Feng's cultivation was only at the 2nd Sky of the Ascended Realm, the purity of his True Force was comparable to those at the 4th Sky of the Ascended Realm.
Over the past month, the Heavenly Wind God Technique and Silver Wall Technique had both improved, but the Lightning Wind Palm had improved the slowest.
The Lightning Wind Palm was split into 6 levels.
Zhao Feng had stopped at the early stages of the 3rd level, 'Summon Lightning', and he was only half a step away from the 4th level, 'Great Thunder'.
"Once I reach the 4th level, I'll be able to summon lightning and numb the opponent's body. Not only is it powerful, it can also control the opponent."
Zhao Feng looked forward to this level.
But from the 4th level onwards, the Lightning Wind Palm would change from wind to lightning.
As for the power of lightning, Zhao Feng had only just started, so his progress was slow.
Another reason was that the Lightning Wind Palm was a bit rough. As Zhao Feng trained, he would practice it in the dimension of his left eye.
Of course, his hard work wouldn't go to waste. His Lightning Wind Palm had reached the peak 3rd level and as long as he could break through the last layer, he would be able to reach the 4th level.
Time passed by quickly and there was only one month left in the Floating Crest Trial.
Zhao Feng felt that his body strengthening, cultivation and martial arts had all reached a bottleneck.
"I've already mastered the Silver Wall Technique. I wonder if I can get my hands on the Nine Twist Golden Wall Technique."
Zhao Feng thought.
According to what he knew, the 9 Twist Golden Wall Technique was a peak class Mortal skill and it was extremely precious in the Clan.
There were only tens of peak class Mortal skills in the entire Clan.
Zhao Feng had close to 50,000 contribution points, and choosing a middle class Mortal skill required 5000 points.
Therefore, Zhao Feng decided to ask 1st Elder about this.
Nominally, the Great Elder was now his master.
But ever since he returned to the sect, this esteemed Master hadn't given Zhao Feng any pointers or even asked him anything.
Usually, even if there was something, 1st Elder would ask Yang Gan to instruct Zhao Feng.
Today, 1st Elder was teaching disciple Yang Gan and Zhao Feng's request was quickly accepted.
"You're talking about the 9 Twist Golden Wall Technique?"
1st Elder's eyebrows furrowed.
"Brother Zhao, the 9 Twist Golden Wall Technique is a peak class Mortal skill. You're biting off more than you can chew."
Yang Gan let out a laugh and couldn't help but shake his head. His Junior Brother was too impatient. Even a core disciple of the first elder didn't have the right to learn a Peak Class Mortal Cultivation Skill.
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