"Hum …"
This was an extremely peculiar hum, like the sound of burning, or the low hum of the heavens and earth. There was no might, only natural and light. However, within this natural sound, there was a boundless and boundless intent, as if all rivers flowed into the sea. However, it was very ethereal and unreal …
When the second cup of Drunken Immortal Dew was poured into his mouth, Fenghao felt that all the pores in his body had opened up, and he had become one with the outside world. This feeling was very blurry, and even the feeling of being burned by fire had weakened.
Within his mind, within his Dao Core, the veins flickered. They were like mountains and rivers, like the vast ocean, like the heavens, and faintly emitted a great charm ….
And Feng Hao was immersed in this feeling.
It was as if he no longer existed in this world, but was in another world, where everything in the world was within his reach. The mountains and rivers revolved because of a single thought from him, and all things existed and perished because of a single thought from him …
It was as if he himself was the highest god in this world, and the Dao of Heaven and Earth, as well as all things in the world, were at his feet, at his beck and call.
This feeling was very strange, and he was immersed in it to the point where he could not free himself, and was unwilling to wake up.
In this kind of situation, the lines on the inner wall of the Dao Core actually became a lot clearer. It was as though there was a blade slowly carving on the lines, causing the lines to become even deeper and more obvious. At the same time, the Burning Sound also became even clearer …
"This …"
Wan Hongwen was dumbfounded, and only came back to his senses after Feng Hao drank four cups of Drunken Immortal Dew. He picked up the small wine jug on the stone table, and felt its weight. His heart immediately ached, and his face scrunched up, as if someone had dug out a few pieces of his flesh. He hurriedly put the jug back into his ring.
This Drunken Immortal Dew had a great origin and was not simple at all. It was brewed from the essence of top-grade Dao Comprehension Tea Leaves and morning dew. A single drop was equivalent to one tael of Dao Comprehension Tea Leaves. A single cup of it was equivalent to several hundred taels of Dao Comprehension Tea Leaves … And now, Feng Hao had drunk three or four cups of it. How could he not feel his heart ache?
This pot of Drunken Immortal Dew was a treasure that he had kept for thousands of years. At this moment, he knew that Feng Hao would come to find him, so he took it out. Otherwise, he would only drink a few drops when he was in closed-door cultivation.
These few cups were equivalent to hundreds of years of savings.
"What's wrong with this kid?"
A long while later, Wan Hongwen finally withdrew his emotions and turned his gaze towards Feng Hao, who seemed to have fused with the world. His eyes suddenly focused, as if he wanted to see through him and see through him.
However, in front of him was a mass of nothingness, like air, there was nothing at all …
"Just what is going on? Why is this happening?"
Wan Hongwen was experienced and knowledgeable, but he could not explain the phenomenon before him, nor could he find an answer.
Putting aside the fact that he had never seen such a situation before, there were no records of it even in the ancient books.
He was very clear about the effects of the Drunken Immortal Dew. Even at his level, it was also helpful for comprehending the Dao, allowing him to quickly enter the state of comprehension …
If he was comprehending the Dao, shouldn't Feng Hao be cultivating the Dao of Lightning?
He could not understand why such a strange thing would happen to Feng Hao.
"Just how many more secrets is this kid hiding?"
Wan Hongwen's eyes flashed with a trace of confusion. He recalled the Protector's voice transmission when he left the Rookie Advancement Competition, asking him to fulfill all of Feng Hao's requests.
Although Feng Hao's performance was outstanding and he was indeed a rare genius, in the Emperor's Mansion, there was definitely only one kind of person who had this privilege, and that was the Master of the Void Martial Arts.
In other words, Feng Hao's status in the Emperor's Mansion was now on the same level as the Master of the Void Martial Arts.
Wan Hongwen thought about it for a long time and vaguely guessed some clues, but he could not be sure.
Looking at Feng Hao, his thoughts had already drifted away …
After a long while, that feeling once again became faint. Fenghao opened his drunken and hazy eyes and used his own route to fish. However, he only managed to grab a handful of air. He tried to fish a few times but to no avail. Only then did he realize that other than the two white jade wine cups on the stone table, there was nothing else on it. Only then did his gaze land on the wine cup in front of Wan Hongwen's body...
Inside the cup, there was still more than half a cup of sparkling nectar. The fragrance assailed his nostrils, causing him to gulp involuntarily. Wan Hongwen was so shocked that he drank the Drunken Immortal Dew in one gulp.
The Drunken Immortal Dew wasn't that easily digested. Initially, he thought that it would be good if Fenghao, who was only a Level 1 Mortal Sage, could even take a sip. He had brought out a flask just to show off, but who knew that he would suffer a huge loss.
"Is this guy really a monster?"
Being stared at by Wan Hongwen's strange gaze, Feng Hao also came back to his senses. He seemed to have realized that he had lost his composure, and his expression became a little awkward.
"I'm sorry for my rudeness."
Without a doubt, the Drunken Immortal Dew was extraordinary. Although he didn't know where it came from, it was something that Wan Hongwen, the dean of the Heaven's Limit Institution, valued.
However, the disappearance of the feeling of being one with heaven and earth made Feng Hao feel a little disappointed. He sighed in his heart and became interested in the Drunken Immortal Dew.
This was because he felt that the Drunken Immortal Dew would be of great use to him.
Therefore, he directly asked Wan Hongwen, "Dean, what is this Drunken Immortal Dew?"
"What do you think?"
Wan Hongwen was a little annoyed and glared at him.
His heart ached. He had wasted so many cups. If he had known, he wouldn't have taken them out to show off.
He was in so much pain that he wanted to commit suicide.
"Uh …"
Being stared at by him, Feng Hao smiled embarrassedly and said, "I don't know. Dean, please tell me."
He did want to get some Drunken Immortal Dew after this, as it would be of great help to his enlightenment.
"Hmph."
Wan Hongwen snorted unhappily and then regained his composure. He said proudly, "The Drunken Immortal Dew is made from the essence of the Enlightenment Tea Leaves and is brewed with the morning dew. Even if it is an ordinary item, it is comparable to a supreme holy item. It can only be found by luck … But my Drunken Immortal Dew is supreme. One drop of it is comparable to a supreme holy item."
As he spoke, his tone became more serious, as if he was intentionally reminding someone to swallow hundreds of supreme holy items in one go.
Even he didn't have the courage to do so.
"This …"
Hearing this, Fenghao was indeed shocked to the point of being speechless.
This Drunken Immortal Dew was truly not just any ordinary kind of precious.
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