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Chapter 779

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At this moment, Zhao Feng had received invitations from both the Luo Family and the Duke's Mansion.

At this moment, the expressions of the three old men, who had been pestering Xiao Chen earlier, were extremely marvelous.

"General, I also want to go to the Marquis's Mansion, but these friends from the Luo Clan are forcing me to attend their banquet."

Zhao Feng put on an innocent look and sighed bitterly.

Hearing those words, the faces of the three people from the Luo Clan darkened. They nearly vomited blood and cursed out loud.

"What Luo family?"

The half-step King in blue robes' face darkened. The King's Token in his hand radiated the might of a Monarch's Dragon Blessing.

Under the effect of the token, the demi king warrior in blue robes could release the aura of a king warrior.

"No, no! Your Excellency … you've misunderstood! "

The chubby old man was scared out of his wits.

Even if he was given a hundred guts, he still wouldn't dare to snatch away the noble guests of the Duke's Mansion.

The Duke Palace was the governing body of the Tianfeng Great Island Zone. It was equivalent to controlling a large island zone's territory.

In terms of status.

That Marquis Nanfeng was the younger brother of the current Qian Emperor. Even the eighth prince had to call him uncle when he saw him.

Even a three-star sect would not dare to provoke such a great figure.

In name, the Luo Family and Ten Thousand Sacred Clan were all in Marquis Nanfeng's territory.

"Young … Young Master Zhao! It won't be too late for you to come to the Luo family after you've gone to the Marquis's Mansion. "

The fat old man said with a flattering smile.

"That's good."

The blue-robed general smiled calmly.

Immediately.

Zhao Feng set off with the blue-robed general, leaving behind the Zhao Clan and the Luo Clan.

"What happened? Zhao Feng was invited by the Marquis's Mansion? This matter must be reported to the Patriarch and Young Master as soon as possible. "

"Looks like I'll have to think about how to deal with Zhao Feng."

The three people from the Luo Clan looked terrified.

Once Zhao Feng was connected to the Duke's Palace, his backing would be even more terrifying than the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan.

After all, the Duke's Office was the governing body of the Tianfeng Great Island Zone.

A single thought from Duke Nanfeng could decide the fate of any force in this region.

Half a day later …

A magnificent mansion located in a forest full of flowers was imprinted in Zhao Feng's mind.

From far away, Zhao Feng's God's Spiritual Eye could sense the aura of a dynasty's draconic providence gathering.

"This is the Duke's Palace?"

Zhao Feng was secretly amazed. Inside the mansion, there were lakes, gardens, waterfalls, mountains … all kinds of scenery, similar to the layout of the Demigod Forgotten Garden.

Rather than calling it a mansion, it was more appropriate to call it a small private kingdom.

"General, who exactly is it that invited me here?"

Zhao Feng finally spoke.

Only after flying for so long did he take the initiative to ask.

A look of admiration appeared on the blue-robed general's face. This fourteen or fifteen year old genius beast tamer's endurance far exceeded his imagination.

"You'll find out soon enough. Lord Wang Hou is also in the residence. If you're lucky, you might be able to meet him. "

The blue-robed general smiled, but did not directly reply.

Zhao Feng didn't ask any more questions.

He was rather interested in the nobility system of the Great Qian Dynasty.

According to what he knew.

From top to bottom, the nobility system of the lord dynasty was Emperor, Duke, Marquis, Count, Son, and Male.

The highest Emperor was the Great Qian Sacred Emperor.

In addition, the Retired Emperor and the Empress were, in principle, also at the level of "Emperor" or "Semi-Emperor".

Below the Emperor were Dukes, also known as Grand Dukes or Duke Kings.

Dukes were extremely rare in the entire Great Qian Dynasty. Some of them were Grand Dukes that controlled entire provinces, and their cultivation was usually at the Mystic Light Realm.

Some were even the uncles of the Great Qian Sacred Emperor.

Below Grand Dukes were the Marquis, which was a very high level of nobility. They usually controlled a large island zone or several island zones.

Duke Nanfeng was one of the top nobles amongst the Marquis.

Some people might say that the nobility of the lord dynasty had no real meaning apart from status.

However, if that was the case, it would be a huge mistake.

Because.

The nobility of the lord dynasty corresponded to the providence of the lord dynasty.

The higher the nobility, the more providence one could enjoy.

For example.

The current Sacred Emperor of the Great Qian Dynasty could enjoy the fortune of the entire dynasty and the vast territory of the world.

With the support of this providence, even a trash with a useless Spiritual Body could easily break through to the Void God Realm as long as he became the Great Qian Sacred Emperor.

Furthermore.

The talent of the imperials' bloodline was the best in the Great Qian Dynasty. Almost every Sacred Emperor had the cultivation of an Emperor or even a Mystic Light Realm Sacred Lord.

From this, one could see how mysterious the lord dynasty's providence was.

The other nobles below the Emperor could also enjoy a certain amount of the lord dynasty's providence.

The power of providence was a mysterious, ethereal, and invisible force that could boost one's cultivation and increase various factors that were beneficial to oneself.

As long as one's providence was strong enough, it was possible to change one's fate.

Therefore, many experts in the Great Qian Lord Dynasty wanted to obtain a noble title.

"Therefore, as long as a lord dynasty is established within the territory of the Great Qian Lord Dynasty and affects the lord dynasty's providence, the Great Qian Lord Dynasty will sense it."

Zhao Feng understood.

This information was only known to him after he had integrated into the environment here.

Back then, the Great Guang Lord Dynasty of the Azure Flower Continent was destroyed in one night because of this reason.

As long as the Great Qian Lord Dynasty sensed that a lord dynasty was being established, it would give out orders and missions for the sects or lord dynasties in that area to take care of it.

"Young Sir Zhao, please wait a moment."

The general in blue brought Zhao Feng to a building that was covered in fallen flowers.

Zhao Feng stood there and inspected it with interest.

The general in blue soon came out and said with a smile, "The Princess invites you in."

"Princess?"

Zhao Feng paused for a moment and started to search through his memories.

He didn't think too much about it. He walked slowly towards the romantic courtyard that was covered in peach blossoms.

As soon as he entered, Zhao Feng bumped into someone.

It was an elegant male wearing a long robe.

"It's … it's you!"

Zhao Feng and the elegant male spoke at the same time and looked at each other in surprise.

"Eighth Prince!"

"Zhao Feng!"

The two blurted out.

"Hehe … Brother Zhao, it seems we're fated."

The Eighth Prince regained his composure and smiled elegantly.

Before he left, he heard that the Princess wanted to hire a beast tamer, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

"You two know each other …?"

A clear and beautiful voice like a bell came from the depths of a pink courtyard.

The Eighth Prince shook his head and smiled before walking toward the building with Zhao Feng.

"Weird … what kind of background does this Zhao Feng have to know the Eighth Prince?"

The general in blue bowed and left with a surprised expression.

Stepping on the petals on the ground, Zhao Feng and the Eighth Prince walked to the building in the depths of the building.

In front of the pavilion stood a young girl with a dignified appearance and a noble temperament.

The girl was wearing a beautiful pleated dress. She was young but extremely beautiful, and her face was as white as snow.

At first glance, she seemed like a noble princess from the fairy tales.

"Princess?"

Zhao Feng suddenly felt that she looked familiar.

The girl in front of him soon matched the girl in purple that he met in the Wuyou Forest.

At that time:

Zhao Feng's target was the Yinming Bird, and he only casually glanced at the girl and the others.

He didn't expect this girl to be the Princess of the Duke's Palace.

In terms of relationship, this Princess and the Eighth Prince should be cousins.

"Zhao Feng! You're indeed the mysterious beast tamer I've been looking for. "

The princess smiled sweetly and said with a joyful expression.

They both looked to be around fourteen or fifteen, so there didn't seem to be any generation gap.

Seeing Zhao Feng's surprised expression, the Princess quickly introduced herself, "My name is Zhou Yuqing."

Zhou Yuqing … Princess Yuqing!

Zhao Feng nodded his head in surprise, but he didn't act too restrained.

"Yuqing, how did you know this Zhao Feng?"

The Eighth Prince asked calmly.

He was originally planning to leave, but he changed his mind when he saw that the person Princess Yuqing wanted to see was Zhao Feng.

"In the Wuyou Forest …."

Zhou Yuqing had a slightly excited expression as she told Zhao Feng about how she easily tamed the Yinming Bird in the Wuyou Forest. She even exaggerated a bit.

The Eighth Prince's eyes twinkled as he listened.

"From the looks of it, this Zhao Feng specializes in the Soul Dao."

The corner of the Eighth Prince's mouth curled up.

The reason why he stayed was because he wanted to understand more about Zhao Feng.

For some reason.

When the Eighth Prince saw Zhao Feng, he would connect him to Xin Wuheng, who was as powerful as a Grandmaster.

Xin Wuheng was a genius that had risen in the continent's dynasty in the past few years.

With the cultivation of a half-step King, Xin Wuheng was temporarily ranked 39th on the Great Gan Imperial Ranking.

The Great Gan Imperial Ranking included the top 500 geniuses of the Great Gan Lord Dynasty.

The top 100 were mostly taken by the imperials, the Eight Big Families, and the three or four-star sects.

Xin Wuheng didn't belong to any family, but he was ranked 31st with the cultivation of a half-step King.

His cultivation was at the bottom of the top 200 geniuses on the Imperial Ranking.

"Princess Yuqing, you didn't call me here just to see me, right?"

Zhao Feng said.

Hearing that, a streak of red flashed across Princess Yuqing's face.

That day in the Wuyou Forest:

She couldn't forget the mysterious purple-haired youth who subdued the Yinming Bird with just a wave of his hand.

That youth, with his flowing purple hair, handsome face, and mysterious cold temperament, often appeared in her mind.

Being a girl around the age of fourteen or fifteen, she worshipped heroes, especially when facing such a handsome and mysterious youth of the same age.

In this life, Zhao Feng had an even better appearance, and a man who gave off a good aura was even more lethal to women.

"Zhao Feng, I called you here to ask you for a favor."

Princess Yuqing calmed down and returned to being elegant and beautiful as she gave a faint smile.

"Oh?"

The Eighth Prince's interest was piqued.

Something that even the Duke's Palace couldn't solve couldn't be simple.

He could use this chance to understand more about Zhao Feng.

"Look!"

Princess Yuqing had a mysterious expression as a transparent glass bottle appeared in her hand.

A jade-like silkworm could be faintly seen in the bottle. It was around the size of a thumb and had a pair of half-transparent wings.

The little silkworm was like a piece of jade. It was fat, but it was in a deep sleep, and its aura was extremely weak.

Even though it was stored in a special bottle, the jade-like little silkworm still exuded a faint aura of the Primordial Age.

Miao miao!

The little thieving cat jumped out and stood on Zhao Feng's shoulder as its eyes spun.

"Cloud Silkworm Saint Butterfly!"

The Eighth Prince couldn't help but exclaim when he saw the little silkworm, "Yuqing! This seems to be the legendary insect from the Ten Thousand Ancient Races that your father treasures? "

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