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Chapter 643

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"What does Senior Brother Chen suggest?"

Zhao Feng narrowed his eyes.

It was obvious that Chen Yilin could tell that he was after the deepest part of the Purple Smoke Lake.

This meant that Chen Yilin had the same ambition.

The depths of the Purple Smoke Lake could be said to be a forbidden area in the Demigod Forgotten Garden.

It wasn't just because there were many powerful beasts in the depths of the Purple Smoke Lake.

Another important point was the Mermaid Clan.

The Mermaid Race was a legendary race that originated from the ancient times. They were gifted, and their intelligence was not much lower than that of humans.

From the analysis of the past information, the Mermaid Race had a large population and could be said to be a small kingdom.

The Mermaid Clan even had a King Level Mermaid King.

In the past, not many people dared to enter the Mermaid Kingdom when the Demigod Forgotten Garden opened.

Even Void God Realm Kings would find it hard to fight against the entire Mermaid Kingdom.

"I hope that Junior Brother Zhao can consider the bigger picture and work with us to mine resources in the depths of the Purple Smoke Lake. In the Mermaid Kingdom, the magical Mermaid Tears are even more valuable than the Purple Scale Grass. "

Chen Yilin said solemnly.

"Mermaid tears? Is that all? "

Zhao Feng had a faint smile on his face.

Everyone had information on the Demigod Forgotten Garden, not to mention that they were all from the Mystic True Sacred Sect.

Mermaid tears were indeed more valuable than Purple Scaled Grass.

The purple-scaled grass was mainly used to target one's physique and bloodline.

Mermaid tears, on the other hand, had an effect on the soul.

Apparently, mermaid tears were formed from the tears of mermaids over a long period of time. They could purify the soul and help one comprehend the Void God Realm.

Just this point alone was enough to create a fatal temptation for anyone below the King Realm.

Besides that.

The Mermaid Tear Crystal could heal serious wounds on the soul, mend the shadow of the heart, and expel the heart demon. It was even a water element treasure that could be used to refine soul path defensive equipment.

"I won't hide it from you."

Chen Yilin looked deeply at Zhao Feng. "If the timing is right, it would be best if we could enter the palace at the bottom of the lake."

The palace at the bottom of the lake!

The eyes of the Mystic True Sacred Clan disciples lit up.

According to the information, the palace at the bottom of the lake had been guarded by the Mermaid Clan for generations.

"Rumor has it that the palace at the bottom of the lake is the secret brewing hall of the 'Demigod'. It has the legendary 'Fountain of Youth' and 'Illusion God Wine'. In the past, the mermaid race specially brewed wine for that demigod. "

Chen Yilin paused.

He believed that Zhao Feng also knew about these rumors.

Because, thousands of years ago.

A genius from the Sacred Land entered the Demigod Forgotten Garden and fell in love with the Princess of the Mermaid Race. Furthermore, under the Mermaid Princess's guidance, he stole the Fountain of Youth and the Illusion God Wine.

That genius from the Sacred Land had become a King a few years after leaving the Demigod Forgotten Garden.

Right now.

That genius of the Sacred Ground was already a Void God Realm Emperor of a certain sect in the Sacred Ground.

All of this was thanks to the Immortal Spring Wine and the Illusionary God Wine.

The Immortal Spring Water and Illusion God Wine were legendary immortal brews even in the vast Fan Universe.

"The Immortal Springs Wine can increase one's state of existence by a thousand years. The Illusion God Wine can allow one to enter a profound state of emptiness for a short period of time and allow Primal Core Realm cultivators to comprehend the intent of Kings."

Zhao Feng's eyes twinkled.

The information that Chen Yilin had obtained was basically the same as his.

As long as one could obtain both the Immortal Springs Wine and the Illusion God Wine, even a normal Sovereign would have a high chance of becoming a Void God Realm King.

The Immortal Springs Wine could increase one's lifespan by a thousand years.

With this much time and the increase in one's state of existence, there was basically nothing to worry about.

In comparison:

Zhao Feng was more interested in the Illusion God Wine, but it would be best if he could obtain both at the same time.

Of course.

The palace at the bottom of the lake was also very dangerous.

Even Kings would find it hard to break through the barrier of the Mermaid Kingdom.

The only way was to outsmart them, and that depended on luck.

"Junior Martial Brother Zhao, what do you think?"

Chen Yilin smiled faintly and said.

"Cooperating is obviously not a problem, but how do we split the benefits?"

Zhao Feng wasn't an idiot.

With the help of one of the top ten geniuses of the Sacred Land and Jiang Fan, who had the bloodline of the Ten Thousand Ancient Races, they were indeed a strong team.

"How about this, Junior Martial Brother Zhao, help us get fifty Purple Scaled Grass to increase our strength and make our auras more compatible with the Purple Smoke Lake. Secondly, the powerful beasts in the depths of the Purple Smoke Lake are not to be underestimated. The rewards on the way, including the Mermaid Tears, will be split 30-70. "

"Junior Martial Brother Zhao will get 30%, and the other 70% will be split between the five of us."

"If we're lucky enough to enter the palace at the bottom of the lake, what we get inside will depend on our own abilities."

Chen Yilin gave the general details.

"Junior Martial Brother Zhao will get 30%, and the five of us will only get 70%."

Jiang Fan seemed to be slightly unhappy.

In terms of per capita, Zhao Feng had the majority.

"Hahaha? You guys get 70%? I get 30%? And I have to give you 50 Purple Scaled Grass? "

Hearing that, Zhao Feng couldn't help but laugh.

Putting aside the 70% split.

It was extremely difficult for normal Sacred Land geniuses to get more than a dozen Purple Scaled Grass, and they would face life-threatening situations.

Furthermore.

As for the most crucial treasure, the Lake Bottom Palace, Chen Yilin suggested that they should split it according to their own abilities.

"Junior Martial Brother Zhao, you're alone. Don't be too greedy."

Chen Yilin's eyebrows furrowed.

"That's right. We need to deal with the powerful beasts and mermaids in the depths of the Purple Smoke Lake."

The other core disciples chimed in.

Zhao Feng smiled coldly and shook his head.

"Then, Junior Martial Brother, what do you suggest?"

Chen Yilin was unhappy, but he did need Zhao Feng's army.

It was too difficult to gather Purple Scaled Grass alone, and it was a waste of time.

"You have to take out treasures of relative value to exchange for Purple Scaled Grass. As for what you get on the way, it all depends on you. Everything I get from the army belongs to me. "

Zhao Feng said decisively.

Hearing that, Chen Yilin and company were obviously unwilling.

After all, there were many people in Zhao Feng's army, and they would definitely take 90% of the treasures.

On the Purple Smoke Lake.

Zhao Feng and Chen Yilin's side discussed for a while, but there was no result.

"Preposterous!"

Chen Yilin waved his sleeves and left with the Core disciples.

On the shore, the core disciples of the other sects were startled.

Obviously.

The negotiations for this cooperation had failed.

Zhao Feng didn't care. He controlled the beast army and slowly pushed into the depths of the Purple Smoke Lake.

The amount of Purple Scaled Grass he obtained was also accumulating.

A few hours later.

There was a total of one hundred Purple Scaled Grass.

Apart from the thirty to forty that Zhao Feng used himself, there were still sixty left.

However, the Purple Scaled Grass was useless to Zhao Feng and couldn't strengthen his defensive bloodline.

At this moment.

Zhao Feng's focus was on the depths of the Purple Smoke Lake.

The deeper they went.

The stronger the beasts in the Purple Smoke Lake were.

Zhao Feng's army suffered heavy losses and the weak were eliminated.

However.

Zhao Feng's progress was still slow, and there was a lot of resistance.

There were many groups of beasts in the depths of the lake.

Some groups of the Water Race were even stronger than Zhao Feng's army.

His Dark Heart Seal couldn't be used endlessly either.

Half a day later.

A powerful aura appeared from the lake ahead.

Boom!

Amidst the surging waves, a gigantic water monster the size of a small mountain split off countless tentacles and opened its huge mouth as it charged over.

"Water monster!"

Zhao Feng was stunned.

The monster's battle-power was at least comparable to a peak Great Origin Core Realm, and it was even close to a half-step King.

Under normal circumstances.

His marine army would be crushed by the enormous water monster head-on.

"Eye of Ice Soul!"

Zhao Feng couldn't hold back anymore and used his eye-bloodline technique.

An icy chill enveloped the tentacle water monster's mind, causing it to slow down.

"Dark Heart Seal!"

Zhao Feng's blue hair blew in the wind as a strong Soul eye-bloodline power surged from his left eye, and a cold aura entered the soul-dimension.

Amidst the waves:

The mountain-sized body of the monster suddenly froze and started to struggle.

"This monster's strength is probably comparable to the limitless ocean whale from before. If I fight it head-on, I'll suffer heavy losses."

Zhao Feng had no path of retreat, so he could only try to control it.

However.

The lifeforce of the tentacled monster was too big, and Zhao Feng's Dark Heart Seal met with strong resistance.

A few breaths later.

Zhao Feng's Dark Heart Seal had failed.

However, he didn't give up and used a second eye-bloodline technique.

"Eye of Illusion!"

The consciousness of the monster was instantly sucked away.

A few breaths later.

The tentacled monster was exhausted, and it struggled less.

Zhao Feng had tortured its consciousness for several days in the illusion dimension.

"Dark Heart Seal!"

Zhao Feng once again used his Soul eye-bloodline technique.

This time, the tentacled monster's resistance was extremely low, and it was easily enslaved by Zhao Feng.

Hu ~ ~

Zhao Feng let out a breath. This tentacled monster was the strongest creature he currently controlled.

Under normal situations, even a few Sovereign Lords would find it hard to defeat a tentacled monster.

After obtaining this tentacled monster, Zhao Feng's speed increased.

Even some normal tribes would retreat when they met tentacled monsters. At the very least, they wouldn't dare to attack.

Of course.

Most of the time, Zhao Feng had the tentacled monster hide at the bottom of the lake as a killing move.

He advanced another few dozen miles.

Zhao Feng successfully enslaved two large water pythons, both of which had ancient bloodlines.

The battle-power of these two pythons was at least at the late-stage Great Origin Core Realm, comparable to Senior Martial Brother Jiu.

At this moment in time:

Zhao Feng's army was starting to take shape.

"One tentacled monster, two giant water pythons, and dozens of ancient crocodiles …."

Zhao Feng did a rough count.

His Water Tribe army numbered more than a thousand.

Six to seven hundred of them were powerful Yao fish, and their battle-power was comparable to a half-step Origin Core Realm.

Apart from the crocodiles, there were also some other beasts with special abilities.

"I can try to head to the Mermaid Kingdom now."

The second step of Zhao Feng's plan was complete.

With his army, he wouldn't need to fear any other tribes apart from the Mermaid Kingdom.

Bo! Bo! Bo!

Ten miles behind the marine race army, the sound of footsteps on the water surface could be heard.

There was a total of more than a dozen geniuses from the Sacred Land, and they all had wicked auras.

Senior Martial Brother Jiu, who had lost an arm, was among them.

"Senior Martial Brother Tu, that brat's army is right in front of us."

Senior Martial Brother Jiu gritted his teeth.

The leader was a bald-headed giant with black scales. He was ugly and fierce, like a butcher.

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