A layer of dark clouds appeared in the sky above the Ancient Dream Realm. The sky suddenly became dark and lightning could be faintly seen.
"Is it coming?"
Zhao Feng was excited as he opened his eyes.
This was the reason why he had created the Little World in the Ancient Dream Realm. He had been waiting for the next storm.
Since Zhao Feng had this thought, he had to try comprehending the Little World of Wind Lightning in the Ancient Dream Realm.
Pitter patter patter!
The sky gradually darkened, and tiny raindrops as thin as threads fell from the sky.
When the raindrops entered Zhao Feng's Little World.
Zhao Feng felt his Little World become chaotic under the continuous impact of the rain.
He couldn't control the ancient raindrops that entered his Little World.
"Right now, I can only control the things I create in my Little World. I can't control anything outside my Little World and it can even affect the stability of my Little World."
Zhao Feng's brow furrowed. His Little World was too fragile.
But Zhao Feng didn't know that he was in the Ancient Dream Realm. If he returned to the real world, his Little World's influence and control over space would definitely surpass the Little World created by ordinary Emperors.
The raindrops in the Ancient Dream Realm were the most primitive raindrops that contained an enormous ancient aura. They were completely different from the raindrops in the dimension that Zhao Feng was in. If he wanted to control the raindrops, he needed to have a deeper understanding of them.
If he wanted to influence the laws of the Ancient Dream Realm, he needed to have a certain understanding of the entire Ancient Dream Realm.
Zhao Feng was far from that step.
Boom!
The rain became heavier and lightning flashed occasionally.
Zhao Feng raised his head and looked at it. "The storm this time is much smaller than the last time."
Zhao Feng's Little World became more transparent under the rain, as if it would disappear soon.
Zhao Feng's eyes flashed as he circulated the Crystal Core dimension.
Surging Wind Lightning True Yuan was instantly transmitted to every corner of the Little World.
The outline of a small world around Zhao Feng became slightly clearer.
Above the Ancient Dream Realm, dark clouds covered the sky, and heavy rain poured down. Occasionally, there would be a flash of lightning. Below, a translucent dark cloud floated in mid-air, and wind and lightning wreaked havoc.
This scene was very strange, as if there were two heavens in the same world.
Just like that, Zhao Feng immersed himself in the rain of the Ancient Dream Realm, feeling the faint aura of wind and lightning.
The small world around him slowly changed according to his state of mind, becoming more and more real.
Rumble!
All of a sudden, a thunderous rumble echoed above Zhao Feng's head. The lightning bolts in his Wind Lightning Minor World flickered.
A suffocating aura descended upon the place. The strong sense of danger caused Zhao Feng's left eye to flicker.
"Not good!"
Boom boom boom …
A huge bolt of lightning struck where Zhao Feng was, destroying everything and leaving behind a pitch-black, scorched pit.
There was nothing in the scorched pit with a radius of thirty feet.
The surrounding charred trees were still ablaze.
The Demonic bird and python on the towering trees trembled as they looked at the scorched pit with puzzled gazes.
In the next instant:
A golden-haired youth appeared at the center of the scorched pit.
The python and Demonic bird were already used to this. Their master's cultivation wasn't high, but he always appeared and disappeared like a ghost.
"So close!"
Zhao Feng was still scared. He was in a state of comprehension just then, so his perception of the outside world was relatively weak.
If it wasn't for the warning from his left eye, which woke him up, he would have already been killed.
"There shouldn't be lightning in this kind of weather. Looks like it's attracted by the Little World of Wind Lightning!"
Zhao Feng's heart was as clear as a mirror. This was the first bolt of ancient lightning that had descended since the dark clouds had arrived.
The Little World of Wind Lightning was still in its initial stages, so it wasn't as attractive as the Sacred Lightning Body.
If he circulated the Sacred Lightning Body here, he would probably attract several bolts of ancient lightning.
Furthermore, the weather was getting worse, so there was a higher chance of ancient lightning descending.
This meant that even if Zhao Feng could enter the Ancient Dream Realm at any time, he wouldn't dare to use the Little World of Wind Lightning.
In the end, Zhao Feng walked around and collected some wood that contained the power of ancient lightning before sitting down at the center of the scorched pit.
"There's only two months left until the battle to become Crown Prince. I need to complete the initial stages of my Little World!"
Zhao Feng's heart was clear.
Normal Emperors could be called peerless geniuses if they could create a Little World within a year.
However, with Zhao Feng's learning, analysis, and experience, four months was enough for him to create a normal Little World.
However, what he needed to create was the Little World of Wind Lightning, which contained the laws of the Ancient Dream Realm. The difficulty was too high.
Once Zhao Feng's Little World was completed, its power would be unimaginable. It would be able to crush the Little World of a normal Emperor.
For example, when Zhao Feng first entered the Ancient Dream Realm, he couldn't even last three breaths.
…
The representatives of various forces gathered within the Nine Emperors Palace.
Many King Martial Emperors stood to the side.
Only some three-star forces, experts with noble titles, and Sacred Lords had the right to speak.
Supreme Emperor Dark Night, Old Monster Xu, Duke Nanfeng, and Zhou Su 'er were all present.
However, the atmosphere was slightly depressing.
"Ninth Prince, are you really going to give the position of beast tamer to Zhao Feng?"
A burly middle-aged man looked slightly dissatisfied.
His every action radiated a powerful physical force, and he was purposely suppressing it.
The Ninth Prince's expression was grim. In reality, he was also prepared to give the position of Soul-type combatant to Zhao Feng.
He didn't expect Zhao Feng to give the position of beast tamer to the Imperial Palace.
Furthermore, the Ji Family, which originally supported him, immediately left after learning that Zhao Feng was a member of the Ninth Prince's faction and joined the Eighth Prince's faction, resulting in a huge loss.
When the Ninth Prince went to ask, the Elder of the Ji Family replied, "With Zhao Feng present, it will be hard for the Ji Family to obtain the position of Soul-type combatant."
The Ninth Prince felt helpless. However, since the Ji Family had already joined the Eighth Prince's faction, there was no point in the Ninth Prince explaining anything.
However, Zhao Feng's support also gave the Ninth Prince a lot of help.
For example, Duke Nanfeng and the Ocean Smoke Pavilion.
In fact, to a certain degree, Zhou Su 'er had helped him because of Zhao Feng.
"Zhao Feng is also a very outstanding beast tamer," the Ninth Prince replied with a smile.
The Ninth Prince replied with a smile. He believed that Zhao Feng would use his true abilities and not just brush him off.
The members of the Ocean Smoke Pavilion and Duke Nanfeng were also puzzled. Zhao Feng did have talent in beast taming.
However, it wasn't as good as his battle-power and his mysterious eye-bloodline technique.
However, the members of the Ocean Smoke Pavilion didn't have the right to question Zhao Feng's decision.
The muscular male didn't say anything else. The Shi Family that he was from was the only one of the Eight Big Families that stood behind the Ninth Prince.
He wasn't fighting for the position of beast tamer. He was just thinking about the entire team and hoped that the members of the team could stand in the position that they were best at.
This was because their opponents were too strong.
The Ninth Prince was ranked sixth in the overall strength rankings that the intelligence organization had done.
Now, he had dropped to seventh.
This meant that the fortune of the other princes had far surpassed the Ninth Prince.
The Eighth Prince, who was originally ranked seventh, was now ranked fourth, and he seemed to be able to fight for the position of Crown Prince.
No one had any confidence facing the other princes and terrifying members of the team.
"Shi Yulei, as long as our team is united and has Shen Jizi's strategies, it's not like we can't fight at all."
Old Ying's voice slowly sounded on the side.
"I can't come to a conclusion now, but everything has its own variables!"
Below, a white-bearded old man with a walking stick in his hand said slowly.
Shen Jizi was a famous divination sage in the Great Gan Lord Dynasty, but he had hidden his name for many years.
His appearance surprised the older generation.
The two elders' words instantly calmed the army's morale.
"Tomorrow is the fight for the spots. Is Zhao Feng still not coming out of seclusion?"
A low and dissatisfied voice came from the mouth of an elder of an ordinary one or three-star force.
The competition for the quota was the final procedure to determine the quota.
However, this process wouldn't waste much time.
For example, the Ninth Prince only had seven spots.
Being a doctor, Zhou Su 'er's name had spread far and wide. No one would try to fight for this spot, and no one had the guts to do so.
There was also Shi Yulei, a peerless genius from the previous generation of the Shi Family who had awakened his bloodline.
The Shi Family could be said to be the biggest force behind the Ninth Prince, so no one would try to take Shi Yulei's spot.
Normal forces wouldn't even dare to say anything if the Shi Family wanted to take the second spot.
Furthermore, there were two special rules in the fight for the spots.
First, only the forces behind the princes or those that didn't belong to any force had the right to fight for the spots.
Second, the cultivation of the person fighting for a spot couldn't be higher than the person holding the spot.
This meant that if a beast tamer wanted to fight for Zhao Feng's spot, that beast tamer couldn't be from the force behind another prince, and their cultivation couldn't be higher than Zhao Feng's.
With all these restrictions, the fight for the spots wasn't as complicated and intense as imagined.
"If Zhao Feng doesn't come out of seclusion tomorrow, then I'll have to disturb him."
The Ninth Prince felt helpless. He remembered that the first time he went to visit Zhao Feng, Zhao Feng was in seclusion as well.
However, the Ninth Prince was also looking forward to it.
Zhao Feng was one of the main members that he recognized. It would be good if Zhao Feng's strength increased.
Hu ~ ~
All of a sudden, a powerful aura surged over.
The expressions of all the experts present froze as they looked outside the hall.
"Ninth Prince, I'm sorry to disturb you."
An elder wearing dark red robes stood outside the hall. The invisible pressure he gave off made the breathing of all the experts within the hall pause for a moment.
There were several people next to him; they were all from the Tie Family. One of them was a beautiful female who eagerly scanned the hall.
"Senior Hongnan, tomorrow is the fight for the spots. What brings you here today?"
The Ninth Prince walked forward with a faint smile.
The Tie Family was a peak existence among the Eight Big Families. It wasn't any weaker than a peak three-star force, and it was the force behind the Fourth Prince.
"I'm here to find Zhao Feng."
Tie Hongnan's voice was loud and resounded across the hall.
No one present dared to stop this rude behavior of his.
Even the representative of the Shi Family lowered his head and didn't say anything.
Although they were both part of the Eight Big Families, the Shi Family was far weaker than the Tie Family, which guarded the northwestern non-humans.
Furthermore, this Tie Hongnan was an extremely old Sacred Lord of the Tie Family.
"Senior Hongnan, Zhao Feng is still in seclusion."
The Ninth Prince had an apologetic expression.
"Hmm? Is he purposely hiding from the Tie Family? "
Tie Hongnan's expression was slightly angry as a dominating and scorching aura spread. The hearts of the experts within the hall trembled, and the blood and True Yuan within their bodies started to burn.
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