"You … are not Feng 'er!"
Grandpa Zhao's tone was firm as he stared at this' grandson 'that was becoming more and more unfamiliar.
Zhao Feng stood with his hands behind his back, his expression calm.
If Grandpa Zhao still couldn't see through it, then it would be strange.
Zhao Feng didn't plan to hide this matter.
It was simply too troublesome to disguise as someone else.
"Your judgement is correct. I am not 'Zhao Feng'. The real him died a few months ago."
Zhao Feng strolled leisurely as he looked at the scenery in the yard.
"You … you took over his body and killed him!"
Grandpa Zhao's eyes were filled with anger and murderous intent.
But the body of the man in front of him belonged to his grandson. Grandpa Zhao tried his best to control himself.
Furthermore.
This stranger was so calm and fearless, causing the old grandpa to subconsciously maintain his rationality.
"Although I took over his body, the one who killed him was someone else."
Zhao Feng expressionlessly waved his hand.
Whoosh!
A rippling blue light screen appeared in front of the two of them.
On the screen, scenes quickly appeared. From Zhao Feng being killed by the people of the Yin family to the process of the purple lightning merging into his body.
"Yin family …"
Grandpa Zhao was dazed. He could completely recognize that the people who killed him were from the Yin family.
Furthermore.
The scenes that Zhao Feng outlined, even the voices of those people could be heard.
"These bastards of the Yin family are jealous of Feng 'er's achievements and actually did such a despicable thing …"
Grandpa Zhao roared in grief and anger.
"I'm just borrowing this body to continue living on behalf of your grandson."
Zhao Feng concluded.
Hearing this, Grandpa Zhao's heart shook. His expression was complicated as he stared at Zhao Feng for a long time, tears flowing down his face.
Zhao Feng knew that Grandpa Zhao had spent too much effort on the body of the original Zhao Feng.
After a long time.
Grandpa Zhao's emotions calmed down a bit. He stared at Zhao Feng: "No matter who you are, you must use this body to live well …"
"Of course, you don't need to say this."
Zhao Feng gave a faint smile.
"I will live a more exciting life than him. I will also do my best to help him fulfill some of his wishes. Including this time, I will help the Zhao Clan resolve the crisis. "
Zhao Feng's words caused Grandpa Zhao's dim gaze to reignite.
At this moment.
He seemed to have transferred the hope he had placed on "Zhao Feng" to Zhao Feng.
It wasn't hard for Grandpa Zhao to see that Zhao Feng's strength before possession was no small matter.
In just a few months, he had reached the True Lord Rank.
He had tamed the Yinming Bird and had a mysterious pet that could instantly kill Great Origin Core Realm Sovereign Lords.
How could an ordinary person do all of this?
"Grandpa Zhao, this is one of my compensations."
A small porcelain bottle appeared in Zhao Feng's hand, and inside it was a clear spring.
"Compensation!"
Grandpa Zhao growled, "I don't need any compensation! You only need to use this body to carry on Feng 'er's dying wish and live on well. "
"Drink it, and you will have the life to see."
Zhao Feng smiled and said.
Grandpa Zhao was slightly puzzled as he drank the water from the bottle.
In the next instant.
His expression changed dramatically, and he exclaimed, "Immortal … Spring?"
Grandpa Zhao felt that his old body was regaining its vitality.
In the past, he had been crippled and his lifespan decreased. He only had less than ten years of lifespan left.
However, after drinking the Immortal Spring, he felt as if time had returned.
His lifespan had increased by a thousand years.
"Extending your lifespan is Zhao Feng's wish, as well as the wish you've hidden in your heart."
Zhao Feng said slowly.
"You …!"
Grandpa Zhao's face went red.
Indeed, in the depths of his heart, he once had such an extravagant hope when he carefully nurtured Zhao Feng.
Zhao Feng had experienced two lives, so how could he not see these details?
After that.
Zhao Feng took out several precious herbs and holy liquids to heal Grandpa Zhao's crippled leg.
These precious medicines were used to heal the injuries of Kings and Emperors. Injuries at the Origin Core Realm were obviously nothing to them.
In just a short hour.
Grandpa Zhao's lifespan had increased by a thousand years. His crippled leg was healed, and it was only a matter of time before his cultivation recovered.
All of this was like a dream.
"Now that my lifespan has increased by a thousand years, I can now fight against the Great Origin Core Realm and even Void God Realm Kings."
Grandpa Zhao felt good, but he also felt guilty.
No matter what, his grandson's death couldn't be changed.
The new "Zhao Feng" before his eyes had changed his fate with a wave of his hand.
Furthermore.
If he wanted to take revenge for his grandson and revive the Zhao Clan, he might need to rely on this man.
"I hope that more people don't know about this secret."
Grandpa Zhao had a request.
If this matter was spread out, it wouldn't benefit the Zhao Clan at all.
"Okay." Zhao Feng had the same intention.
On the same day.
The upper echelon of the Zhao Clan held a secret meeting and invited Zhao Feng.
"Feng 'er is the biggest hope of the Yunling Zhao Clan. The Yin Family definitely won't give up on him."
Family Head Zhao Tianyi said.
At this point in time, the upper echelon of the Zhao Clan knew that Zhao Feng had been assassinated by the Yin Family while he was in the clan.
As long as Zhao Feng was still alive, the Zhao Clan would have a chance to rise again no matter how badly they lost.
Zhao Feng was a once-in-a-thousand-years genius of the Zhao Clan, and he had even joined the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan.
In the past few months, this genius had become stronger and stronger, and he was becoming more and more of a threat.
It could be predicted.
With Zhao Feng's outstanding performance, he might become a disciple of a King, and the Divine Illusion Dimension might be his turning point.
"You can use me as bait."
Zhao Feng smiled and said.
His goal this time was to destroy the Yin Family.
The next morning.
Zhao Feng flew to the top of a mountain several hundred miles away from the Zhao Family Castle by himself.
The mountain peak was shrouded in clouds and mist.
Zhao Feng sat cross-legged on the ground and began to cultivate.
At this moment in time.
Zhao Feng circulated the Ten Thousand Divine Thoughts Technique, the Sacred Lightning Body, and the Wind Lightning Technique.
He didn't need to cultivate the Ten Thousand Divine Thoughts Technique again this time.
As long as his soul power recovered, the Ten Thousand Divine Thoughts Technique would return to its peak.
This was the same logic as Emperor Intent.
This was because the core of Zhao Feng's soul and consciousness had been placed in the God's Spiritual Eye.
The first time the God's Spiritual Eye entered his body wasn't considered possession.
His soul didn't change; that was the core.
Zhao Feng remembered that the first time the God's Spiritual Eye entered his body, it lost almost all of its lifeforce.
Under the nourishment of his body, the God's Spiritual Eye started to recover and change his body.
Several days later.
Zhao Feng's cultivation had increased once again, and he easily reached the late-stage True Lord Rank.
The Five Elemental Wind Lightning Technique had stabilized at the fourth level, and the Water of Wind Lightning within his body was nourishing his Sacred Lightning Body.
However, it would take some time for the Sacred Lightning Body to break through to the fourth level.
"Once my Sacred Lightning Body breaks through to the fourth level, I'll be able to dominate the Origin Core Realm with just my body alone."
Zhao Feng was filled with expectation.
The fourth level of the Sacred Lightning Body was indeed a dividing line, and it was comparable to the fourth to sixth levels of the Five Elemental Wind Lightning Technique.
On this night:
Whoosh!
More than a dozen black figures appeared in the clouds.
"That brat can cultivate as if there's no one else around."
"Hmph, this is obviously the Zhao Clan's bait. However, our strength far surpasses the Zhao Clan's, so we can take them all out at once. "
The weakest of these black figures was at the late-stage Small Origin Core Realm.
The two at the front were a male and female, and they were both half-step Void God Realms.
"Mu Yue, you lead the team to deal with the upper echelon of the Zhao Clan. I'll go and kill that brat myself."
One of the tall and muscular youths said.
"Gu Hong, he's just a measly True Lord Rank. Do you need to do it yourself?"
One of the Great Origin Core Realms said.
The tall and muscular youth, Gu Hong, said, "According to some reports, this brat is extremely weird and has many secrets on him."
Gu Hong's eyes flickered with a fierce light, mixed with a trace of greed.
A junior at the True Human Rank had changed so much in just a few months. No one would believe him if he said he didn't have any secrets.
"Go!"
Gu Hong ordered, and more than a dozen figures leaped toward the mountain Zhao Feng was on.
The other leader, Mu Yue, was a slender female whose cultivation had also reached the half-step Void God Realm.
She led three Great Origin Core Realms and nine late-stage and peak Small Origin Core Realms.
"Enemy attack!"
The black figures were discovered when they got within two to three hundred miles of the mountain Zhao Feng was on.
The upper echelon of the Zhao Clan within a hundred to two hundred miles of Zhao Feng's mountain leaped out and started to attack.
"Kill ~ ~ ~!"
Gu Hong and Mu Yue were two half-step Void God Realms.
On the other hand, the Zhao Clan only had one half-step Void God Realm Grand Elder. The other Origin Core Realms weren't as strong as the other side.
"Watch out! The other side has two half-step Void God Realms! "
The voice of the Zhao Clan's Grand Elder pierced through the night.
The two half-step Void God Realms from the Yin Family were external reinforcements. Only a third of the group was from the Yin Family.
"Old bastard, stay here!"
Mu Yue, who was a half-step King, slashed out with her silver sword, creating a cloud of lightning that instantly flattened several mountains.
"Arghh!"
An upper echelon of the Zhao Clan hiding nearby was instantly sliced in half.
The Grand Elder of the Zhao Clan could only go over.
However, Gu Hong, who was even stronger, charged toward Zhao Feng's mountain by himself.
The upper echelon of the Zhao Clan were suppressed and couldn't stop him.
"Feng 'er!"
Grandfather Zhao had appeared behind Zhao Feng.
His weathered face was filled with worry, and his voice trembled as he looked at the approaching half-step Void God Realm.
Miao!
The little thieving cat jumped onto his shoulder.
"Let me …!"
Zhao Feng extended his hand and stopped the little thieving cat.
After saying this:
His black hair turned purple and danced wildly in the night wind.
"Illusion City Maze!"
A purple mist slowly spun in Zhao Feng's left eye.
Shua!
The scenery of this world underwent an earth-shattering change.
"What's going on!?"
The experts on the Yin Family's side were trapped in an ancient, foggy city of illusions, spinning in circles on the spot.
These people seemed to be separated by an invisible maze. No matter how hard they attacked, they were only able to stay within a few yards of them.
"Illusion City Maze, that's a Domain-level illusion."
Zhao Feng sat on the ground.
Although his Soul Intent had only recovered to one-tenth of its peak, the eye-bloodline technique of his God's Spiritual Eye was able to deal a lot of damage to normal Kings.
"Arghh!"
Blood-curdling screams could be heard continuously in the Illusory Maze.
The experts of the Zhao Clan weren't affected by the Domain-level Illusion City Maze at all.
Half the time it took to make tea later, all the experts of the Yin Family were dead.
Zhao Feng still sat on the ground and didn't move from the beginning to the end.
Grandfather Zhao was stunned.
He only saw Zhao Feng stare with his left eye, and all the experts of the Yin Family just stood there, waiting to be killed.
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