In the Duke's Mansion, in the peach blossom courtyard.
"You're saying that one breath from that youth caused the Cloud Silkworm Saint Butterfly to show signs of reviving?"
Duke Nanfeng was stunned after hearing the two's story.
If it was just Princess Yuqing, Duke Nanfeng might be suspicious and think that it was an exaggeration.
However, the Eighth Prince saw it with his own eyes and knew that he wasn't someone who liked to play around.
"Yuqing, why didn't you ask such a talented person to stay in your palace and let me meet him?"
Duke Nanfeng said in a slightly blaming tone.
Being one of the Ten Thousand Ancient Races, the Cloud Silkworm Saint Butterfly was in deep sleep this time. Even some Grandmaster and Grandmaster beast tamers couldn't do anything about it.
After saying this, he was about to send someone to invite Zhao Feng back.
"Father … wait. He said that he needs to go back and prepare. This is just the beginning. We shouldn't disturb him. "
Princess Yuqing hurried to stop him.
"That's true."
Duke Nanfeng nodded his head.
He then asked Princess Yuqing and the Eighth Prince about Zhao Feng.
"Oh? The Ten Thousand Sacred Clan …? "
Duke Nanfeng immediately sent experts to the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan and asked them to protect Zhao Feng in secret.
Zhao Feng was related to the awakening of the Cloud Silkworm Saint Butterfly, and he couldn't allow anything to happen to it.
"If I can successfully awaken the Cloud Silkworm Saint Butterfly, I will have a chance to return to the Sacred Hall and become a player in the lord dynasty …."
Duke Nanfeng murmured in his heart as battle-intent appeared in his eyes.
Although the Cloud Silkworm Saint Butterfly wasn't a battle-type insect, only a few people knew its true value.
On the other side, Zhao Feng rode the Yinming Bird back to the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan.
"When I awaken the Cloud Silkworm Saint Butterfly next time, I'll be able to get some Soul Dao resources from the Duke's Palace."
Zhao Feng thought in his heart.
If he tried his best, he could awaken the Cloud Silkworm Saint Butterfly in one go, but it would just be a bit more taxing.
Zhao Feng planned to do it several times.
Firstly, he couldn't make the awakening seem so easy.
Secondly, he could also obtain more precious materials and resources if he relaxed a little.
Of course.
Zhao Feng couldn't drag this matter out for too long.
There were less than four months left until the Divine Illusion Dimension opened. There were only a hundred or so days left.
Thus, Zhao Feng had to revive the "Cloud Silkworm Immortal Butterfly" within three months.
Zhao Feng's so-called "preparation work" was to come back and cultivate for a period of time.
On the same day.
Zhao Feng returned to his residence and began to cultivate in seclusion.
Over the past few days, he had been crazily doing missions, peddling and auctioning spiritual pets, and annihilating the Yin Family. He had raked in quite a bit of capital.
In a short period of time, Zhao Feng did not lack resources.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Zhao Feng sat down cross-legged, and various water-type precious materials appeared in front of him. There were crystals, liquids, and jewels.
As for the rest of the precious herbs and heavenly treasures that could be used to refine one's body, Zhao Feng also listed out a few of them.
These resources were enough to make a Primal Core Realm cultivator's eyes go red.
If he wanted to increase his cultivation faster, using external resources was one of the most effective ways.
Furthermore, the Five-Elemental Ten Thousand Lightning Technique and Golden Kun Sacred Lightning Body that he cultivated were of a very high level. They were hard to find even in four-star sects.
Because he was re-cultivating, Zhao Feng didn't need to worry about his foundation being unstable.
Furthermore, the Five-Elemental Ten Thousand Lightning Technique and Sacred Lightning Body complemented each other, causing his foundation to be extremely deep.
Time flew by quickly. More than a dozen days had passed.
Zhao Feng's Five-Elemental Wind Lightning Technique had reached the peak fourth level.
Within his Source of True Spirit, a ball of liquid Water Lightning started to glow with a layer of exquisite lightning.
From now on, Zhao Feng's Water of Wind Lightning had a certain level of mastery and foundation.
The Water of Wind Lightning had both the speed and offense of Wind Lightning, as well as the flexibility and flexibility of water.
Furthermore, the Water of Wind Lightning had a great cleansing effect on the body and could even get rid of hidden injuries.
"Using the Water of Wind Lightning as my first Five-Elemental Wind Lightning isn't a bad choice."
Zhao Feng was satisfied.
Bo ~ Weng ~ Weng ~
Zhao Feng opened his arm, and a ball of ice-blue liquid appeared in his palm.
"Ice Imperial Spear!"
The ball of ice-blue liquid turned into an ice-blue spear, which then turned into a dark blue armor on Zhao Feng's body.
The Ice Water Battle Armor rippled with lightning patterns, and it was ever-changing.
After re-cultivating, Zhao Feng had the Water of Wind Lightning, so he could use the Ice Imperial Spear more smoothly.
The God's Spiritual Eye had given him the Water of Wind Lightning's bloodline.
Now that he could use the Ice Imperial Spear, Zhao Feng's strength had increased dramatically.
Another few days passed.
The Water of Wind Lightning surrounded Zhao Feng's body and sizzled.
At a certain moment.
A layer of bluish-silver metallic luster appeared on the surface of his body. The luster was dazzling, making him look like an icy silver statue.
An invisible surge of physical power appeared on Zhao Feng's body.
Boom!
The room Zhao Feng was in shook. Just the slightest shockwave was enough to almost shatter it.
And this was when Zhao Feng was purposely suppressing himself.
Every brick and tile in the world of the Clan was made of extraordinary materials.
For example, the room that Zhao Feng was in could take a few rounds of attacks from those at the True Spirit Realm and not shatter.
"Golden Kun Sacred Lightning Body, 4th level."
Zhao Feng let out a long breath.
He felt that every inch of his flesh, blood, and bones contained a tremendous power that surged like a raging bull.
Ding!
Zhao Feng used a sharp Earth-grade fragment to cut his arm, but sparks flew.
"What a strong defense!"
Zhao Feng felt limitless power, and he had the confidence to trample over everything.
Right now.
With just his physical strength, he could fight back and even crush some Sovereigns at the Origin Core Realm.
After breaking through to the 4th level of the Sacred Lightning Body, Zhao Feng consolidated his foundation and then started to cultivate the Five Elemental Wind Lightning Technique.
Because his Intent was higher, the Five Elemental Wind Lightning Technique was faster.
On the other hand, body-strengthening techniques didn't have as much of a boost in Intent.
On this day, in the main hall of the Luo Family:
More than a dozen upper echelon members of the Luo Family gathered together.
"Hmph! With this plan, the Zhao Clan won't be able to sell their resources, and the family will be facing a financial crisis in less than half a year. "
"Hahaha …. Along with the Three Cloud Flying Bandits' attacks, not only will the Zhao Clan not be able to truly control the Yunling area, they won't even have the chance to rest."
The Head of the Luo Family and the Elders all had wicked smiles.
Although right now.
It wasn't appropriate for the Luo Family to directly attack the Zhao Clan, they could weaken the Zhao Clan from the inside by "punishing" and "causing trouble."
"Without a drop of blood, we can subdue our enemies without a trace. The older, the wiser. "
Luo Zun sat next to his father with a bright smile.
Right at this moment:
A unique Magnificent Power of a King spread through the Providence of Heaven and Earth and enveloped the main hall of the Luo Family.
Void God Realm King!
The hearts of the upper echelon members of the Luo Family dropped.
"Eighth Prince?"
Luo Zun was surprised as he looked at the male wearing a long robe next to him.
"Luo Zun!"
The Eighth Prince's expression was solemn. "We can't attack the Zhao Clan right now. We can't even offend Zhao Feng. Otherwise, the Luo Family will be killed. "
What!?
As soon as these words were spoken, a commotion broke out in the hall.
If these words were spoken by someone else, everyone would scoff at them.
However, the person who said it was the Eighth Prince of the Great Gan Lord Dynasty.
A while later:
In a secret hall of the Luo Family:
The Eighth Prince, Luo Zun, and the Head of the Luo Family gathered in a room and discussed in secret.
"That Zhao Feng …. Duke Nanfeng appreciates him. Even Princess Yuqing likes him a lot? "
Luo Zun was slightly dazed.
The Head of the Luo Family was dazed, and his back was drenched in cold sweat.
After all, Duke Nanfeng was the supreme king of this island zone.
He was a relative of the Great Gan Lord Dynasty and a disciple of the Great Gan Lord Dynasty's Sacred Emperor.
On top of that.
Duke Nanfeng himself was a peak Emperor, and adding on the providence of a Royal Lord, it was impossible to estimate his strength.
Even the Eighth Prince came to the Tianfeng Great Island Zone this time in order to rope in Duke Nanfeng and the force behind him.
The lord dynasty was currently in a sensitive and crucial period.
According to the rules.
The current Great Gan Lord Dynasty Sacred Emperor had less than ten years left, and it was about to reach the limit of five hundred years.
After all.
As the Sacred Emperor, he had the blessing of the entire lord dynasty. According to the lord dynasty's rules, unless there were special circumstances, the Sacred Emperor couldn't be reappointed.
And the birth of every new 'Sage Emperor' represented many factional struggles.
At that time.
The lord dynasties, some super families, three-star, and even four-star sects would participate in the competition for the position of Sacred Emperor.
In this magnificent Great Era, the Eighth Prince also wanted to fight for a chance.
Even if he wasn't a popular candidate for the position of Crown Prince.
This was his main reason for coming to the Tianfeng Great Island Zone.
In the blink of an eye.
A month had passed since Zhao Feng returned from the Duke's Palace.
During this month, Zhao Feng went into seclusion and cultivated.
At this moment, his cultivation had finally returned to the half-step Origin Core Realm.
Right at this moment.
The Ten Thousand Sacred Clan's Divine Illusion Trials started.
The Divine Illusion Trials were for the people who could enter the Divine Illusion Dimension.
Being a three-star force in the past, the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan obviously had an array to connect to the Divine Illusion Dimension.
However, only one hundred people could enter the Divine Illusion Dimension each time.
The goal of the Divine Illusion Trials was to select one hundred people.
Of these one hundred people, 60-70% were from the younger generation, and 30-40% were from the older generation.
Each force had different rules, but they all focused on the younger generation. After all, the younger generation had more potential.
Within the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan, there was a long line in front of a great hall.
There were around one to two thousand geniuses and elites signing up.
The Divine Illusion Dimension wasn't like the so-called inheritances that had an age limit.
Anyone below the Void God Realm could sign up.
"Next."
An elder with a long beard registered on an ancient wooden table.
"Zhao Feng."
Zhao Feng walked up and took out his identity token.
"Zhao Feng?"
The bearded elder's eyes widened as he glanced at Zhao Feng.
During this period of time, Zhao Feng's fame in the clan wasn't small.
Some of his achievements weren't talked about in the clan.
It was said that this genius beast tamer had recently been recognized by Duke Nanfeng.
"There's still a month left until the Divine Illusion Trials."
After signing up, Zhao Feng rode the Yinming Bird and left the clan in a flashy manner.
Recently.
Zhao Feng received a letter from the Zhao Family. Apparently, the Luo Family had come to apologize.
Several hours later:
Zhao Feng arrived at the Duke's Palace on the Yinming Bird.
The Duke's Palace received the news before Zhao Feng even arrived.
"Zhao Feng!"
Princess Yuqing exclaimed in excitement. Her face was flushed with joy.
However, the atmosphere in front of the Duke's Palace was solemn, and the nearby servants and generals didn't even dare to breathe loudly.
A middle-aged male in golden robes stood in front of the Duke's Palace with his hands behind his back.
"Duke Nanfeng … is personally welcoming Zhao Feng!?"
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