The Left-Eyed Celestial Emperor

Chapter 1011 – Towards the Battlefield

“Young Master Zhao, please come in,” the elder in front of the Purple Star Tower stood up and said respectfully.

Zhao Feng entered the Purple Star Tower while the other disciples were talking amongst themselves.

Zhao Feng did not need to worry about the time limit or the limited number of entries to the Purple Star Tower, so he went straight to the eighth floor, which was suitable for the Sacred Gods.

Of course, the effect the eighth floor had on Zhao Feng was much stronger than before.

Since the eighth floor was a suitable cultivation ground for the Sacred Gods, it housed those who were at the early, early, and late stages of the Mystic Light Realm. Now that Zhao Feng's soul had been split apart, his Soul Intent had fallen to the very bottom level of the Mystic Light Realm, while the power of the purple mist on the eighth floor was generally more suitable for someone at least at the early stages of Mysticism. Nature Light.

There were a total of five futons on the eighth floor, and they were all empty.

“Fortunately, Purple Star Tower can increase the speed I improve my Soul Intent.”

Zhao Feng sat on a random mattress.

The Soul Splitting Technique was a soul purification technique, and the original theory behind this technique was like that: two souls meant twice the cultivation speed, and two souls could then merge together again, and two souls could then merge together again, raising one's Soul Intent to another level.

However, since the soul separated by Zhao Feng had merged with the Eye of Death, it would not be able to rejoin into Zhao Feng's soul anymore. While the original basis of the Soul Separation Technique was to purify the soul, in Zhao Fengs hands, it had become a secret clone skill.

Zhao Feng circulated the Ten Thousand Divine Minds Technique, which he had developed to the maximum, and began to perform many tasks.

Only 20% of the Thunder God Tribulation in the Demigod's head remained. Since he had split his soul, a portion of the God Tribulation Lightning symbol had also split. The Lightning Tribulation God was one of Zhao Feng's strongest killing moves; now that it had weakened, it had a huge impact on Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng divided his thoughts in the dimension of his left eye and started directing the God Tribulation Lightning into his soul.

At the same time, Zhao Feng only had a small number of charred black wood pieces left, and since it had been stored for too long, the power of the ancient lightning within had faded.

Without saying anything more, Zhao Feng circulated his Intent and merged the power of the ancient lightning into his Lightning Soul Body.

Time passed slowly, and Zhao Feng finally lasted ten hours on the eighth floor before getting up and leaving.

After returning to his residence, Zhao Feng rested for a moment before entering the Ancient Dream Realm.

“If I want to form the Illusory Little World, then it is best to make it in the Ancient Dream Realm!”

Zhao Feng had tasted the sweetness of the Little World of Wind Lightning. Even if he did not have the advantage because the Imperial Tombs were an ancient dimension as well, Zhao Fengs Small World of Wind Lightning was much stronger than a normal Little World.

Therefore, it would be best if the Illusory Little World was on the same level as the Wind Lightning Little World.

When Zhao Feng cultivated last time, he analyzed how to form the Illusory Little World, and now he was finally able to do so.

The core of the Illusory Little World is you.

A sparkling white crystal pearl appeared in Zhao Fengs hand. It seemed to contain infinity, and it exuded an alluring power.

Zhao Feng had obtained these God Crystals in the Forbidden Land of the Black Wind Canyon. The energy contained within it had been partially depleted, but even if there was only 50% of its energy left, it was still a treasure to Zhao Feng.

God Crystals were something that only true Gods could create.

Hu ~ Weng!

A purple mist appeared around Zhao Feng in the Ancient Dream Realm. There are various structures inside, such as palaces, castles, fountains, and more. Above the labyrinth palace, there were dark clouds and thunderous lightning.

Zhao Fengs Little Illusion World would be extremely dense in the outside world, but it was transparent in the Ancient Dream Realm.

Whong!

Zhao Feng first carefully placed the God Crystal within it, then he chose a dark black ink stone that released an astonishing amount of mental energy from among the other treasures he had obtained in the Forbidden Land of the Black Wind Canyon. Zhao Feng did not know what this stone was, but he could sense that there was nothing wrong with it.

Zhao Feng placed this black ink stone next to the God Crystal.

He did not even know the name of the many treasures he had obtained at the Black Wind Canyon Forbidden Ground, but Zhao Feng did not dare to take them out in front of anyone and study their value, either, so he could only leave her there for now.

…

Like this, Zhao Feng continued to go back and forth to the private hall of the Demonic Star God and the Purple Star Tower. Zhao Fengs soul power and knowledge began to increase, and the creation of his Little World also expanded.

More than a month later, Zhao Feng had cultivated the Soul Recovery Technique to the peak 8th level, but the structure of the Illusory Little World had yet to be completed.

Creating a Small World is a very complex process. Zhao Feng had spent a year and a half to create the Little World of Wind Lightning. Zhao Feng estimated that he would need at least another year to create his Little Illusory World.

Zhao Fengs consciousness suddenly moved.

“Good! Zhao Wang had infiltrated the Dark Ghost Clan. ”

Even though Zhao Feng and Zhao Wang separated several provinces, they were still able to contact each other. Zhao Wang was even able to send some pictures to Zhao Feng.

The soul clones were much better than the Dark Heart Seal slaves in every way.

At this moment, Zhao Wang had become a disciple in the Dark Ghost Clan by relying on his shocking talent.

The Darkness Ghost Clan was an important three-star subordinate power of the Nine Darkness Palace. Their test of accepting new disciples was extremely rushed, so Zhao Wang did not raise any suspicions at all. However, the laws of the clan were extremely cruel and cold-blooded. The clan closed one eye and opened the other; anything could be done as long as no one was killed.

“Young Master Zhao, Ji Lan wants to enter.”

Zhao Feng opened the door.

“Young Master Zhao, your letter.”

Ji Lan handed the letter with a complex expression before retreating.

Zhao Feng was now the Great Elder of a normal three-star power and the most important person supporting the current Crown Prince. He was someone who sat on the same level as the Star Demon God of the Ji Family.

He would never have thought that Zhao Feng, who was not even a King when they first met, reached this level so quickly.

Ji Lan could only tell herself to try harder. After interacting with Zhao Feng, he realized that he had never slackened. Even though he had already reached a high level and was much stronger than the same cultivation level, he was still cultivating day and night.

Zhao Feng tore the letter. Inside was a white sheet of paper. Zhao Feng directly inserted his soul consciousness into it, and waves of information appeared in his mind.

Information from Old Ying!

Zhao Feng was stunned.

The battle between the ruling dynasties had been going on for ten months, and while the Great Gan Lord Dynasty had summoned clans to fight for them, it had only brought the situation into balance. In this situation, the Crown Prince was sent to the battlefield by the Holy Emperor and the Empress.

This is so that the Crown Prince can raise frontline morale as well as train the Crown Prince's strategic abilities and intelligence.

“Hehe. Excuses! ” Zhao Feng couldn't help but mock.

If the Ninth Prince stayed in the Imperial Palace, he would be completely safe. The chances of him becoming a Holy Emperor would be extremely high. However, if sent to the front lines, accidents could happen.

“This should have been planned by another prince and repeated to the Holy Emperor!”

Zhao Feng's tone of voice was low.

After the Ninth Prince was sent to the battlefield, the other princes were asked to go to the frontlines so that they could protect their country. If the Ninth Prince was the only one in the frontline, he might still be quite safe, but now after the other princes had gone to the frontlines as well, he was still quite safe, this war was no longer just between two noble nobles; it was also an internal battle within the Great Gan Lord Dynasty.

The reason Old Ying sent this letter to Zhao Feng was because he wanted Zhao Feng to help the Ninth Prince.

I also need to train myself through combat.

The letter in Zhao Feng's hand turned to ashes.

Zhao Feng had killed many people since he started his re-cultivation, but now that his strength had surpassed his previous life, it was time to go out and train himself. Furthermore, Zhao Feng heard that there were battle points, which could be exchanged for weapons, spiritual pills, or treasures.

On this day, Zhao Feng came to the Demonic Star God residence.

Something like that happened?

The Star God Sacred Demon had a gloomy expression. This was obviously bad for the Ninth Prince.

“If Brother Zhao is heading to the frontlines, please bring some Ji Family disciples with you,” the request of the Sacred Demon Star God.

Most of the troops were afraid to let their peerless geniuses go to the battlefield unless they were like Xuanyuan Wen or Yu Tianhao, who had unparalleled battle power.

It was clear that the Sacred Demon Star God trusted Zhao Feng and was willing to hand over the geniuses from the Ji Family to Zhao Feng.

“No problem.”

Even though Zhao Feng found this a little troublesome, he still agreed. After all, he had been staying in the Ji Family for quite some time, and the Sacred Demon Star God had taken care of him. Countless precious books had been given to him, as well as the right to enter the Purple Star Tower. The Star Demon Sacred Lord had also answered Zhao Fengs question and helped analyze the Soul Separation Technique.

The Sacred Demon Star God treated Zhao Feng like his own disciple, and Zhao Feng had not done anything to avenge him.

The next day, Ji Wuye, Ji Lan, Ji Tianming – three Ji Family disciples – wait for Zhao Feng outside the Ji Family.

These three members of the Ji Family were extremely talented, and they were part of the Ji Family's upper middle echelon. They are young and lack experience and knowledge, so they need to train themselves.

“Listen to my command from now on!” Zhao Feng said. He used his God's Eye to leave three marks on them in case of an accident on them.

“Understanding!” they were talking at the same time.

Zhao Feng easily stayed on the 8th floor of the Purple Star Tower – meant for the Sacred Ruler – during his stay in the Ji Family. Almost everyone from the Ji Family knew his name.

The three of them had no suggestion against Zhao Feng's coldness or controlling tone. They knew that the Great Elder had given them a chance to learn, and it was an opportunity to train themselves.

Ji Lan's eyes were sharp, and she clenched her fists. Zhao Feng had become his goal, and this was the perfect opportunity to catch up.

“Come go!”

Zhao Feng took out a train that he had not used for a long time.

Although the train was no faster than them, it was more convenient. The lighted train was perfect for all of them, and it would be a long journey.

The three members of the Ji Family took turns controlling the burning carriage, and everyone who did not control the carriage used this long period of time to cultivate or rest.

“Our destination.. north.”.