"Ninth Royal Brother, congratulations on recruiting such a capable general!"
The Eighth Prince greeted politely.
Facing Zhao Feng, he and Luo Zun both felt disgusted and helpless.
The mysteriousness and difficulty of dealing with Zhao Feng were deeply ingrained in their hearts.
However, the Ninth Prince recruiting Zhao Feng didn't affect the situation much.
After all, the Ninth Prince's background was too weak, and he didn't have many experts under his command. His overall ranking was quite low.
According to past experience, the position of the Crown Prince would always appear in the top five estimated by the intelligence agencies.
The princes who were ranked lower in strength basically had no chance of winning.
They entered the Imperial Tombs to search for opportunities and consolidate their strength. In the future, they might be able to be conferred a good title. It would be even better if they could enter the Grand Imperial Hall.
However, there was still some time before the selection of the crown prince.
No one could predict what would happen next.
As long as there was a shred of competitive spirit, there would still be a sliver of a chance.
After exchanging a few more pleasantries with the Ninth Prince, the two said their goodbyes.
Zhao Feng and the Eighth Prince Luo Zun had nothing to say.
"Luo Zun!"
The Ninth Prince noticed that Luo Zun was acting strangely and immediately understood.
When they first met Zhao Feng, his cultivation hadn't even reached the True Lord Rank and they didn't put him in their eyes.
Currently, Zhao Feng had become a peak existence among the younger generation. His ranking on the Imperial Path Genius Ranking had risen to seventh place.
Watching the once weak ant grow stronger step by step, even surpassing him, there was no way he would feel good about it.
"Eighth Prince, I'm fine. Once my dual-attribute Little World is formed, Zhao Feng won't be my match!"
Luo Zun's eyes lit up as his will to fight was ignited.
He was now a Void God Realm Emperor.
The biggest difference between Monarchs and Monarchs was their comprehension of the Heavens and Earth and the power of their Little Worlds.
If Luo Zun's dual-attributed Little World was formed successfully, its power would be unimaginable. He wouldn't even be afraid of veteran peak Great Emperors.
"That's good. If the following negotiations are successful, our overall strength will increase a little!"
Even if he was not a popular candidate for the position of Crown Prince, the Eighth Prince still wanted to give it his all and not leave any regrets.
There were many variables in the Royal Tombs. The one with the strongest overall strength might not necessarily be the final winner.
The palace of the Great Qian Dynasty was majestic and resplendent. It was like a golden-scaled dragon that occupied the land.
The Heaven Earth Essence in the royal palace was several levels higher than in the outside world. Furthermore, there was also the protection of Luck.
As for the residence of the princes, it was one of the few places in the entire palace that had the densest Heaven Earth Yuan Qi.
Along the way, many members of the royal family greeted him.
"Ninth Highness!"
"The Ninth Prince is back?"
"Your Highness has gained a lot from this trip!"
While greeting the Ninth Prince, they were also secretly inspecting Zhao Feng with curiosity.
Needless to say, this person was someone that the Ninth Prince had recruited. Given how young he was, he must be an expert in some aspect for the Ninth Prince to personally bring him to the royal palace.
However, some imperial members who didn't have high hopes for the Ninth Prince didn't pay too much attention to Zhao Feng.
The people recruited by the princes were mostly elite Legends of the older generation.
There were also exceptions, such as the Fourth Prince's right-hand man, Xin Wuheng.
However, Xin Wuheng's name had already spread throughout the Great Gan Dynasty.
No one knew where this golden-haired brat came from.
"He's so young. No matter how talented he is, he doesn't have much experience and won't be of much use."
"Of course. Those with true strength and brains know how to choose."
…
When the Ninth Prince returned, an old butler quickly walked out from within the palace.
"Your Highness, Grandmaster Beast Tamer Liang Sang from Sky Pool City came to visit a while ago."
The old butler had a joyful expression as he inspected Zhao Feng and reported.
"Got it."
The Ninth Prince replied and led Zhao Feng to a side hall.
The old butler paused for a moment. Grandmaster Beast Tamer Liang Sang was someone that the Ninth Prince placed a lot of importance on. He had tried to recruit him personally but was rejected.
Grandmaster Beast Tamer Liang Sang had come to visit, but the Ninth Prince didn't seem to care.
This was slightly abnormal.
"Your Highness, Grandmaster Beast Tamer Liang said that if Your Highness can take out five Peak-tier King beasts, he will agree."
The old butler quickly followed and continued to speak.
"If Grandmaster Beast Tamer Liang Sang comes again in the future, just reject him."
The Ninth Prince led Zhao Feng into a grand side hall and turned his head to give orders to the old butler.
The old butler's expression turned to surprise.
Reject him directly?
Could His Highness have already found an outstanding Grandmaster Beast Tamer? Could it be that golden-haired youth?
"Could His Highness have already given up on the fight to become Crown Prince?"
The old butler shook his head slightly. How could such a young Grandmaster Beast Tamer be compared to Grandmaster Beast Tamer Liang Sang?
Of the ten princes participating in the fight to become Crown Prince, some of them weren't interested in the Crown Prince position.
However, these princes had the right to enter the Imperial Tombs.
Therefore, many forces spent a large amount of resources and treasures in exchange for these spots, sending their geniuses into the Imperial Tombs to train and search for fortune.
From the old butler's point of view, His Highness might have sold this spot to some force or family in exchange for some actual benefits.
"Ninth Prince, I'll be staying here for now."
Zhao Feng wasn't courteous at all. The Heaven Earth Yuan Qi here was extremely dense, and it was protected by the providence of the lord dynasty. Cultivating here would be much easier.
"Brother Zhao, I still have something to do. Just stay here. If you need anything, just tell Butler Qi."
The Ninth Prince explained some things to Butler Qi before leaving with Old Ying.
Zhao Feng walked into the hall and entered seclusion.
Right now, his cultivation was still too low. There was no age limit for the experts that could enter the Imperial Tombs.
In other words, this time, it wasn't a fight between the younger generation. It was mainly between the geniuses of the older generation and the older generation.
Furthermore, the entire group had their own roles, and everyone was responsible for what they were best at.
Zhao Feng was using the Ninth Prince to ensure his safety, and he would do his best to help the Ninth Prince as well.
The God Tribulation head floated above the golden ball in the dimension of his left eye.
Zhao Feng realized that even if the purple sea of mist disappeared, as long as he could draw out the power of the God Tribulation Lightning, the power of the God Tribulation Lightning would slowly disappear and merge into his soul.
The power of the God Tribulation Lightning would slowly disappear and merge into his soul.
At this moment, Zhao Feng's soul was much more condensed than others.
A strong soul meant that his consciousness and Soul Intent were extraordinary.
Furthermore, his soul contained the symbols of God Tribulation Lightning.
As long as he circulated his soul power, the power of the God Tribulation Lightning would appear.
Therefore, as long as Zhao Feng's attacks contained Soul Intent, they would be damaged by God Tribulation Lightning.
On the other hand, Zhao Feng cultivated the Golden Kun Sacred Lightning Body.
Once he broke through to the 6th level, he would be able to use his God Tribulation Lightning Soul Body to refine his Sacred Lightning Body.
At that time, both Zhao Feng's soul and physical body would contain the laws of the God Tribulation Lightning, which would be of great help when he faced the God Tribulation in the future.
Zhao Feng's consciousness split into four and started to cultivate.
The first was to absorb the power of the God Tribulation Lightning.
The second was to cultivate the Fire of Wind Lightning.
The third was to comprehend the structure of the particles within the golden ball.
The fourth was to use the Blood Devil Sun bloodline and the Fire of Wind Lightning to refine his Sacred Lightning Body.
"Fire Qilin Grass, Fire Patterned Blood Ganoderma …."
Zhao Feng immediately took out the Fire-elemental resources that he had bought from the Saint Herb Pavilion and used them.
If others saw this, they would definitely spit out blood and curse.
Even peak Emperors wouldn't be willing to part with these rare and precious resources and would turn them into Spiritual Medicines.
However, Zhao Feng used many of them.
"The Sky Rainbow Fire Beehive's poison hasn't been detoxified yet. I'll leave it for another day."
The aura of Fire around Zhao Feng's body instantly rose, and the Fire of Wind Lightning within his Crystal Core started to boil.
The Fire of Wind Lightning True Yuan around his body started to circulate and absorb the energy.
The leftover medicinal energy was absorbed by the Blood Devil Sun Bloodline, making full use of it.
On this day, the power of the Fire of Wind Lightning within Zhao Feng's Crystal Core suddenly increased.
"The Fire of Wind Lightning has consolidated at the early stages!"
Hu ~ ~
Zhao Feng let out a breath.
Zhao Feng had already memorized the structure of the particles within the golden ball within the dimension of his left eye.
After all, Zhao Feng hadn't decomposed much yet.
There were too few references, so it was hard for him to obtain any important information.
"The things within the Misty Spatial World don't have any value in decomposing them."
Zhao Feng had already reached this conclusion.
If he wanted to analyze the structure of flowers and plants, he could just decompose the real flowers and plants in the outside world.
Zhao Feng's eyes suddenly lit up.
An Earth-grade weapon appeared in front of him from the storage area of the Misty Spatial World.
"If I can decompose my opponent's weapon in battle … hehe!"
Zhao Feng activated the ability of his left eye, and a faint golden beam of light passed through the weapon in his hand.
However, even after the mysterious ripple of light passed through it for a long time, the Earth-grade weapon still didn't change.
"The forging of any weapon requires dozens or even hundreds of different materials. After being forged at a high temperature, the particles within have already changed shape and fused together."
Zhao Feng stopped decomposing and closed his left eye.
In that instant, his left eye obtained a large amount of information about the structure of the metal particles.
However, the structure of these particles had changed shape and weren't complete.
The toughness of a weapon was a representation of the density of the particles.
The densely packed particles made Zhao Feng's head dizzy.
"As I thought, decomposing a weapon isn't very realistic."
Zhao Feng gave up on this thought for now.
At the same time, in another grand hall in the Imperial Palace:
"Reporting to the Thirteenth Prince, this is the person that the Eighth Prince brought into the Imperial Palace a while ago."
A servant knelt on the ground and handed over a piece of white paper.
The Thirteenth Prince took the white paper and touched it with his Soul Intent. The image of a handsome male with golden hair and golden eyes instantly appeared in his mind.
"This … isn't this Zhao Feng!?"
The Thirteenth Prince immediately stood up with a shocked and angry expression.
"What? Chen 'er, you said that the person that the Ninth Prince brought into the Imperial Palace is Zhao Feng? "
The authoritative male sitting in the back of the hall instantly stood up with a grim expression.
"Uncle, it's indeed Zhao Feng. The only difference is that the color of his hair and eyes have changed."
The Thirteenth Prince was extremely certain.
"These pieces of trash!"
The authoritative male had an angry expression.
He was the one who ordered his subordinates to assassinate Zhao Feng.
His subordinates even promised him that Zhao Feng would die.
Now that Zhao Feng had entered the Imperial Palace, he was probably one of the Ninth Prince's subordinates.
He was part of the Thirteenth Prince's faction and couldn't do anything, let alone in the Imperial Palace.
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