"Northern part of the Tianfeng Zone … Yunling Zhao Clan … Zhao Feng?"
The memory of an unfamiliar youth appeared in Zhao Feng's mind.
At this moment, the purple Soul Sea was absorbing the memories of a remnant soul.
Coincidentally, this youth had the same surname as Zhao Feng.
With Zhao Feng's God's Spiritual Eye, he soon gained control of this body.
"Not good! His organs have been severely injured and he's lost too much blood …. "
Zhao Feng's expression changed slightly.
Although he had been reincarnated through possession, the youth's body was basically dead before he took over the body.
This was good for him – Zhao Feng wouldn't feel too guilty. After all, if he hadn't come, this youth would have died already.
Immediately.
Zhao Feng circulated less than one-tenth of his Intent to heal the wounds on his body and reactivate the lifeforce in his body.
Because this body was about to die, its lifeforce hadn't been extinguished, so the entire process was quite smooth.
This body was quite suitable. Zhao Feng didn't want to find another body.
Next.
There was something very important that Zhao Feng wanted to confirm.
Zhao Feng scanned his body and soul with his God's Spiritual Eye.
"Hu! Luckily … the Cursed Words of Death have been completely destroyed. "
Zhao Feng let out a long breath.
The Golden Cicada Shedding Technique he had used could only keep the God's Spiritual Eye's forbidden area. Most of his soul power and body had been eroded by the Cursed Words of Death.
Usually, there were three ways to be reborn.
The first was to steal someone's body and revive.
This method was relatively simple, but it had a lot of risk.
The second was to revive from a drop of blood.
The child Demigod's method was quite high-end and was built on the foundation of a strong body and Intent.
The third was to revive through reincarnation.
If one was lucky, they would revive into a disciple of a Ten Thousand Ancient Race bloodline or a super family. If they were unlucky, they would revive into a pig or dog.
However, if one could control the third method, it would be perfect.
Relatively speaking.
Zhao Feng's method was the most "low-end," but it was also the only method he could use.
Zhao Feng didn't know how to use Blood Rebirth. Even the Emperor of Death might not be able to use it.
Even someone as strong as the child Demigod could only cultivate the Golden Kun Sacred Body to a very high level when he was at the peak of the Demigod Realm (Rebirth from a single drop of blood was something he had cultivated when he was alive).
Moreover.
Blood Rebirth didn't suit Zhao Feng.
This was because his flesh and blood couldn't stop the power of the Cursed Words of Death. Once he was reborn, the power of the Cursed Words of Death would continue.
On the other hand, the lowest level of "possession and rebirth", or in other words, "reincarnation", was more suitable for Zhao Feng.
"This body is still young and has just reached the True Spirit Realm. It's very suitable."
Zhao Feng inspected it and was very satisfied.
If the target was strong, it wouldn't be suitable for Zhao Feng either.
It wasn't that Zhao Feng didn't want to possess a stronger target.
It was that in order to stop the Cursed Words of Death, Zhao Feng would have to give up 90% of his soul power and even his physical body. With just 10% of his soul power, he wouldn't be able to take over a target at the Void God Realm or higher.
Even if the target was at the Origin Core Realm or higher, it would still struggle.
If it was at the True Spirit Realm, it would be much easier.
The previous owner of this body had just died, which saved Zhao Feng the trouble of finding him.
At this moment in time:
Zhao Feng let out a breath in his heart.
Firstly, the Cursed Words of Death had been dissolved.
Secondly, the talent of this body was much stronger than in his previous life, and it was more suitable for cultivating the Golden Kun Sacred Lightning Body and the Five Elemental Wind Lightning Technique.
The only unfortunate thing was that the bloodline of the Mystic Ice Scaled Race wouldn't be able to continue.
However, there were gains and losses in this world, and nothing was perfect.
Soon after:
Zhao Feng started to digest the memories of this body.
The previous owner of this body, Zhao Feng, came from a mid-tier family in the Great Island Zone called the Yunling Zhao family.
The Zhao Clan and the Yin Family were both from the Yunling Mountain Range, and they had a lot of enmity between them.
Zhao Feng was a peerless genius of the Zhao Family, and he had successfully entered the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan half a year ago.
The Ten Thousand Sacred Clan was a three-star force of the Lord Dynasty.
Even though the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan had fallen to a two-star power, it had a strong foundation and a long history. It surpassed some of the two-star sects from the True Martial Sacred Land.
This undoubtedly made the Yin Family wary and uneasy.
Coincidentally, this time.
Zhao Feng was carrying out a mission with a disciple of the clan. Because he was a loner and didn't have a good relationship with his peers, the Yin Family was able to find a chance.
"Interesting. This body has the talent of a High-tier Earth Spiritual Body, and it also has a bloodline inheritance. However, his parents died, and he was an orphan. He only had a grandfather. "
Zhao Feng found out a lot of interesting information.
This included the fact that this body also had a "fiancée" who was engaged to a family, and the fiancée was from a rather powerful family.
It could be said that this body carried the greatest hope of the Yunling Zhao Clan.
"Since I've inherited this body, I'll help you complete your wish from before you died. Of course, apart from the fiancée …. "
A faint smile appeared on Zhao Feng's face.
The youth in this body was extremely handsome, and he surpassed the Zhao Feng from his previous life. The only flaw was that he was too loner. Sou!
Sou! Sou!
Right at this moment, the sound of flying came from not far away.
"Junior Martial Brother Zhao!"
"Junior Martial Brother Zhao's injuries are very serious. Junior Martial Sister Wan, quickly heal him …. "
There was a total of five or six disciples, all of whom had the lowest cultivation at the True Spirit Realm.
The leader was a youth in black, and he revealed a weird expression.
He was the captain of this mission, and his cultivation had reached the True Lord Rank.
Zhao Feng was lying on the ground, and a gentle girl in blue was using a Water technique to heal him.
In his memories.
The information of these disciples soon appeared in his mind.
The youth in black was Senior Martial Brother Guang. His name was Guang Tian, and he had good connections among the Core disciples.
The gentle girl in blue was called Wan Rong, and her cultivation had also reached the True Mystic Rank.
In the crowd:
Zhao Feng's cultivation was the lowest. This was because he was young and hadn't been in the clan for long.
In his memories, the ten strongest Core disciples of the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan were all at least at the Origin Core Realm, and there were even two or three at the Great Origin Core Realm.
The disciples of the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan were divided into outer disciples, Core disciples, and Core disciples.
The disciples present were all at least Core disciples.
"It's very weird that Junior Martial Brother Zhao was able to survive such a fatal injury."
Senior Martial Sister Wan was slightly surprised as she healed Zhao Feng.
The injuries to Zhao Feng's body had reached his heart and organs, and they were extremely serious.
However, these fatal wounds were coagulated and did not continue to bleed.
During the healing process, Senior Martial Sister Wan even gave Zhao Feng a precious healing Spiritual Pill.
Zhao Feng circulated his Intent and spread the energy of the medicine across the heavily injured areas so that Senior Martial Sister Wan could heal them.
A while later:
Zhao Feng's injuries had miraculously healed 70-80%.
"I'm done."
Zhao Feng patted the dust off his body and casually stood up as he inspected his surroundings.
The gentle Senior Martial Sister Wan couldn't help but reveal a weird expression.
The current "Zhao Feng" gave her an illusion that was different from the past.
The youth in black, Senior Martial Brother Guang, furrowed his eyebrows as coldness flashed through his eyes.
"Junior Martial Brother Zhao. If you keep doing things your own way, you won't be so lucky to be able to keep your life. "
Senior Martial Brother Guang didn't ask why Zhao Feng was injured.
There was a True Spirit Realm beast next to him, so they just thought that Zhao Feng was severely injured in a fight.
Only Senior Martial Sister Wan, who was responsible for healing, saw some clues.
Senior Martial Brother Guang's tone was very heavy.
Zhao Feng didn't say anything, but disdain and coldness appeared in his eyes.
With his analysis, it wasn't hard for him to see that Senior Martial Brother Guang had something to do with him being ambushed by the Yin family.
During the mission.
Senior Martial Brother Guang and the original Zhao Feng had an argument, and the lonely Zhao Feng had acted alone in anger.
However.
According to what Zhao Feng knew, Senior Martial Brother Guang was very popular and had many friends.
However, this time, Senior Martial Brother Guang and the lonely Zhao Feng had an argument.
Coincidentally, Zhao Feng had been ambushed by the Yin family.
If it wasn't for the fact that Senior Martial Sister Wan didn't want him to be alone, she probably wouldn't have found his corpse.
"Senior Martial Sister Wan, I owe you one."
Zhao Feng didn't bother with Senior Martial Brother Guang and faintly nodded his head towards Senior Martial Sister Wan Rong.
"You … don't know what's good for you."
Senior Martial Brother Guang waved his sleeves in anger.
Miao miao!
Right at this moment, a silver-gray cat jumped out from a corner of the forest.
"What a cute cat."
Love appeared in Senior Martial Sister Wan's eyes.
The cat had an arrogant expression, and its black eyes seemed to be able to see through one's soul.
Miao miao!
The little thieving cat landed on Zhao Feng's shoulder and rubbed its head against Zhao Feng.
"Little thieving cat."
Zhao Feng reached out and gently stroked its fur with a joyful expression.
Life changes, things remain the same, but people change.
However, a person's Soul Intent was the true core. The physical body was just a bag of skin.
For people like Zhao Feng and the Emperor of Death, Soul Intent was the true source of immortality.
Even though Zhao Feng had reincarnated, he was still Zhao Feng.
The little thieving cat was still with him.
"This cat …!"
Senior Martial Brother Guang, Wan Rong, and company were all stunned.
At this moment, Zhao Feng was calm and had an indescribable aura around him.
"I forgot to tell you. This is a cat that I just tamed in the Wuyou Forest."
Zhao Feng added.
Senior Martial Brother Guang and company didn't ask any further. This cat was so small and didn't seem to have any battle-power.
Only an eccentric person like "Zhao Feng," or some women, would choose a cat that was cute but weak in combat.
After saying this:
The human and cat walked into the depths of the Wuyou Forest.
"Zhao Feng, what are you doing!?"
Senior Martial Brother Guang roared.
"I'm going alone."
Zhao Feng said without even turning his head around.
"Junior Martial Brother Zhao. There are traces of Sovereigns in the depths of the Wuyou Forest. It's dangerous for you to go alone. "
Senior Martial Sister Wan Rong couldn't help but say.
Senior Martial Brother Guang and company had disdainful expressions, as if they were looking at an idiot.
"This guy almost died when he went alone, but he still hasn't changed."
A disciple in blue snickered coldly.
"Junior Martial Brother Zhao, don't blame me, the leader, for being so stubborn. If you can't complete the mission and die in the Wuyou Forest, it has nothing to do with me. "
Senior Martial Brother Guang snickered coldly.
Even if Zhao Feng could survive, he wouldn't be able to complete the Clan's mission alone and would most likely be punished when he returned to the Clan.
However.
The human and cat walked into the depths of the Wuyou Forest as if they didn't hear anything.
The gentle and gentle Senior-apprentice Sister Wan looked at the departing figure. She actually felt a mysterious, legendary charm from the back of that figure.
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