In the following few days, Feng Wuchen's group searched for treasures everywhere and harvested countless treasures.
The trip to the Heavenly Tomb made them return with a bountiful harvest.
Just the blood essence of a Heavenly Emperor-level powerhouse was enough to make them extremely ecstatic, let alone the many natural treasures.
After seven days of treasure hunting ended, White Soul picked up Feng Wuchen and the rest at the entrance and left.
Blacksmith Guild main hall.
"I believe Lord Feng must have gained a lot in the trip to the Heavenly Tomb. I wonder if you encountered any danger?" White Soul asked respectfully with a smile.
"We indeed gained a lot in the Heavenly Tomb. There are treasures everywhere. Apart from encountering a late-stage Heaven Monarch ancient fierce beast, there were no other dangers. We didn't go deep in to avoid alarming the Celestial Deity Realm fierce beasts," Feng Wuchen said with a faint smile.
"President, Lord Feng's strength is very powerful. He could kill a late-stage Heaven Monarch fierce beast as an initial-stage Heaven Monarch!" Shi Potian said agitatedly. Recalling the incomparably thrilling scene at that time, he was still somewhat afraid now.
"That's right! He was fine even after being hit by an ancient fierce beast! "Liu Tianyu continued to add.
Hearing that, Yang Qianxiao smiled and said, "Lord Feng is the Sky Shadow Pavilion's gold-medal assassin. Of course, his strength is powerful."
"It's good that you can come back safely." White Soul nodded.
Shi Potian and the rest did not mention the matter of the Heavenly Emperor powerhouse's abode. After all, Feng Wuchen instructed them not to leak anything.
"President, I still have other important matters. I'll take my leave first." After a simple chat, Feng Wuchen got up and took his leave.
"It's for Tian Ming's matter, right? Lord Feng, take care, "White Soul said respectfully and personally sent Feng Wuchen out of the main hall.
"Lord Feng, take care," Yang Qianxiao and the rest said respectfully one after another.
After Feng Wuchen left, White Soul ordered, "Mang Hun, protect Lord Feng in secret. Ensure that Lord Feng returns to the Sky Shadow Pavilion safely."
"Yes!" Mang Hun's respectful voice came from the palace.
Mang Hun was a Celestial Deity Realm powerhouse in the Blacksmith Guild. His strength was very ferocious. Protecting Feng Wuchen in secret was absolutely no problem.
After leaving the Craftsmen's Guild, Feng Wuchen rushed back to the Heavenly Shadow Pavilion in the Spirit Capital.
Tian Ming was already anxiously waiting at the Sky Shadow Pavilion, pacing back and forth, waiting for Feng Wuchen to return.
"Sir Tian Ming, what happened to you? Why was he in such a hurry? Did something happen? "Qing Liu asked doubtfully. He had never seen Tian Ming so anxious and restless.
"It's okay. Wait for Kazekage to come back." Tian Ming replied casually.
"Waiting for Kazekage?" Qingliu was stunned. Didn't he just go to the Craftsmen's Guild to look for Feng Wuchen not long ago?
"Why aren't you back yet?" Tian Ming asked anxiously as he paced back and forth, completely ignoring Qing Liu.
"Don't worry, Kazekage is on his way back." Shadow slowly walked out of the hall.
"Greetings, Pavilion Master." Qing Liu and Tian Ming hurriedly bowed respectfully.
Shadow said faintly, "Even Old Man can't say if Kazekage has the confidence to revive Ling 'er. Don't get your hopes up."
"I know, but we have to try no matter what." Tian Ming replied respectfully.
"What? Revive Ling 'er? " Qing Liu's expression changed drastically as his entire body stiffened. "Kazekage has this kind of ability?"
Suppressing the shock in his heart, Qing Liu asked, "Pavilion Master, does Kazekage really have the ability to revive the dead?"
"Old Man doesn't know either, but he said there's hope, so it should be possible. Otherwise, Kazekage wouldn't have said that." Shadow shook her head slightly.
"How is this possible …" Qing Liu was shocked again. He couldn't imagine it at all.
.....
"Whoosh!"
Feng Wuchen's speed was astonishing. At this time, he had already arrived at the border between the Heaven Capital and the Spirit Capital.
"Ling 'er's soul is strong, and her body is still in the ice coffin. With her flesh, blood, and soul, using the Evil Dragon God's secret art and soul power, I should be able to reform Ling' er's soul body." Feng Wuchen muttered to himself as he flew.
"Master can concoct a powerful Soul Condensing Pill." Dragon God Sword's tool soul transmitted.
"Ling 'er is only four years old. She can't withstand the power of any pill. Even if it's spirit liquid, it has to be very gentle. Soul Condensing Pill won't work. Ling' er's body has been sealed in ice for decades and is very weak. She needs a very gentle fire element to expel the cold. Any carelessness will damage her body." Feng Wuchen shook his head with a serious expression.
"A four-year-old child's body is too weak. I'm afraid it will be difficult to expel the cold. After being sealed in ice for decades, her body has already deteriorated."
"The body is a small matter. The main thing is her soul body. As long as she can reform her soul body, she won't have to worry about not having a body." Feng Wuchen frowned.
"Whoosh!"
"Buzz, buzz!"
At this moment, just as Feng Wuchen stepped into the Spirit Capital's Earth Stage, a terrifying purple electric light burst out from a mountain peak below. It was as fast as lightning, and wherever it passed, the void would tremble.
"Middle-stage Heaven Monarch!" Feng Wuchen frowned slightly and dodged the electric light attack immediately.
He glanced at the source of the attack with his cold eyes. A middle-aged man slowly flew over from the mountain peak, and a biting cold murderous aura was emitted.
He didn't come with good intentions!
"You're not weak." Feng Wuchen sized up the man.
"You must be Feng Ying?" The middle-aged man asked indifferently as he sized up Feng Wuchen with his cold eyes.
"Haven't you already guessed it?" Feng Wuchen didn't show any fear. He smiled and said, "Let me guess. Apart from the Spirit Emperor Divine Palace, only the Liu Li Sect and the Moon God Palace want to kill me. The Liu Li Sect was massacred by me, and the Spirit Emperor Divine Palace wouldn't send a middle-stage Heaven Monarch to kill me. You should be from the Moon God Palace."
"You guessed right." The middle-aged man replied indifferently.
"Qiu Qingshan sent you to kill me?" Feng Wuchen asked.
"Is there a difference?" The man asked coldly.
Feng Wuchen said coldly, "Of course there is a difference. If Qiu Qingshan sent you to kill me, this debt will be on him. When the time comes, I will kill my way to the Moon God Palace and take his life. If Qiu Qingshan didn't send you, then I will massacre the Moon God Palace."
"How arrogant! Give me your life! "The man shouted coldly. His eyes squinted and flashed with a fierce murderous aura.
"Boom!"
The moment he finished speaking, the man suddenly stepped on the void. There was a strong and ear-piercing boom. His figure rushed at Feng Wuchen as fast as lightning. His aura was majestic, and his attack was fierce.
"Buzz!"
Extremely powerful energy burst out from the man's body. His aura instantly soared to the late-stage Heaven Monarch Realm.
"Oh? Not simple. You can actually increase your strength to such a level. No wonder you have the guts to kill me. "Feng Wuchen was slightly surprised, but that was all.
"Buzz!"
At the same time, he circulated the Heaven Dao divine power and the third stage of the Supreme Body. Golden light burst out, and a monstrous aura swept out violently. Immediately after, he took out the Qilin Battle Armor and the Dragon God Gloves.
Feng Wuchen's aura instantly soared to the late-stage Heaven Monarch Realm.
"Late-stage Heaven Monarch Realm!" The middle-aged man's eyes flashed with a trace of shock.
"Qiu Qingshan sent you here to send you to your death!" Feng Wuchen said coldly. The soul-stirring murderous aura burst out as Feng Wuchen shot out fiercely.
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