
“It looks like Feng got lucky while going out this time.”
Said the First Elder with joy.
Yang Gan's heart was pounding fast – the pressure from this junior martial brother of his was simply too great.
He had originally thought that the biggest competitor in the Clan was Bei Moi but Zhao Feng had leaped over Bei Moi and approached his position as the Head disciple.
“Indeed, but it's also quite dangerous.”
Zhao Feng was still a little scared.
Luck usually exists with danger – this is something known to the First Elder and Yang Gan.
There are a lot of people who have died in pursuit of good luck.
Only those who are able to survive the dangers are true geniuses.
Thinking up to here, the First Elder was more concerned with Zhao Feng.
The latter's talent was not high but had received the best Inheritance within the Floating Peak Palace.
The record of ten thousand years of Floating Peak Palace had been broken by him.
And now.
Zhao Fengs cultivation had improved dramatically in just ten days.
Would a normal genius possess such wealth?
What the hell does this mean?
“This child's treasure may be bigger than Bei Moi.”
When the First Elder thought up to here, he couldn't help but be a little excited.
From birth until now, he had never met a genius with such powerful wealth.
Even Bei Moi could not compare to Zhao Feng.
The two of them came out to seek experience but Bei Moi's cultivation improvement was definitely not as much as Zhao Feng.
In addition, people with great wealth also usually affect the people around them, then the sentence “When one human receives the Dao, even a chicken will go up.”
Yang Gan was worried and did not know what to do against his junior brother whose strength was constantly increasing by leaps and bounds.
If this continued, his position as the Head disciple would probably be lost.
The First Elder also found his disciples worried and could not help but sigh in his heart.
Right at this moment Zhao Feng spoke: “Brother Yang, don't worry. I am not interested in the position of the Head disciple. ”
After this is said.
The First Elder was startled and Yang Gan did not know what to say or do.
Zhao Feng's words were too straightforward and somewhat disrespectful.
But since they have the same Master, it is better to say it like this.
Furthermore, Zhao Feng had found a knot in Yang Gan's heart while training the latter with mental energy.
“Hmph, brother Zhao, are you really confident to defeat me?”
Yang Gan said unhappily.
But when he said this, he wasn't very confident.
To be honest, he did not have the confidence to win over this mysterious junior martial brother.
When they practiced last time, Zhao Feng's mental energy technique had worked once and now Zhao Feng's cultivation had improved greatly.
“With my current strength, I have at least seventy percent chance to beat Ao Yuetian.”
Zhao Feng's words changed.
He did not say that he could defeat Yang Gan, but used Ao Yuetian as a subject.
“Defeat Ao Yuetian?”
Yang Gan took a cold breath. This was something he did not even dare to imagine.
Back in the Three Clans Party, Ao Yuetian's powerful strength had been embedded in his heart and he lost convincingly.
When the First Elder heard this, his eyes flickered. The joy of this disciple was far from hope.
But the First Elder would not completely trust Zhao Fengs words. Throughout his life, he had seen far too many confident geniuses who had ultimately lost horribly.
“Hmph, don't be arrogant. Half a month ago, Ao Yuetian from the Lin Moon Clan broke through to the 7th Sky of the Ascended Realm and their Core disciple Zhao Yufei reached the peak of the 6th Sky. ”
The First Elder snorted coldly and said this to extinguish Zhao Fengs fire.
The 7th Sky of the Ascended Realm?
Yang Gan was shocked. It was unbelievable that someone from the younger generation had reached the 7th Sky of the Ascending Realm.
Zhao Feng's expression was normal but he sighed in his heart. He had already calculated that there was a small chance of Ao Yuetian trying to break through to the 7th Sky before the Banquet Alliance and that was indeed the case.
“Thank you brother Zhao for helping my heart knot.”
Yang Gan looked at Zhao Feng with gratitude and complexity.
Zhao Feng straightforwardly said what was wrong and had used force to release the knot of Yang Gan's heart.
If Zhao Feng did not say this, Yang Gan would be extremely depressed and might even be jealous, causing him to fall into the abyss.
Zhao Feng didn't want any fights between them so he went straight to the point.
At this moment Yang Gan's state of heart became wider and no one was holding him back, giving him more opportunities to increase his cultivation.
The First Elder took all of this into his eyes and nodded his head.
Zhao Fengs actions looked arrogant and careless but had solved the problem in the simplest and easiest way.
After Yang Gan left, only Zhao Feng and the First Elder were left behind.
“Feng’er, what's up?”
The First Elder asked.
Zhao Feng took out the savage beast skin from the Hundred Graves Forbidden ground and handed it to the First Elder.
The First Elder scanned the writing on the beast's skin and his expression kept changing.
The First Elder clearly knew the words written on the beast skin and seemed to see some sort of secret from him.
The First Elder took a deep breath and revealed his shock and disbelief.
The Hundred Graves Forbidden Land was one of the 7 Forbidden Places on the continent and in the past thousand years only the Red Moon Patriarch could retreat from it unscathed.
The First Elder was still agitated and examined Zhao Feng's body.
“If this disciple is cursed, will my cultivation increase?”
And as expected, the First Elder found nothing from Zhao Feng's body.
Even if Zhao Feng were to be struck by a curse, those in the True Spirit Realm would probably not be able to break it.
Of course, the reason why Zhao Feng handed the beast skin to the First Elder was because he wanted to ask some questions.
“Do the ranks among the Clans really exist? How powerful was the 1-Star Clan? ”
Zhao Feng asked his question.
“This is just a legend. If a faction was ranked according to the Stars, there was not a single power or faction that reached above Star-1 in the history of the Azure Flower Continent. ”
The First Elder smiled bitterly.
Hearing Zhao Feng being dumbfounded. Doesn't this mean that the Broken Moon Clan doesn't even belong to 1 Star?
“According to the Star rank, the ten strongest factions in the continent could hardly be considered as one star. In fact, only the Red Moon Demon Religion ”from a few hundred years ago could be considered a true Star 1 faction. As for the Broken Moon Clan, it was not even half a Star. Moreover, the distance between half a star and 1 star was tens to hundreds of times that. Of course, that can't be considered right. ”
When the First Elder spoke, he shook his head.
The power of ranking by Stars was just a legend.
According to the rankings, the Broken Moon Clan was not even half a star and the power of a 1st Star was up to hundreds of times stronger than half the power of a Star.
If it continues like this, 1.5 stars… .. Up to 5 Stars, how powerful is a 5 Star power?
Some servants of the 2-star power could already destroy the Broken Moon Clan, so never think about the 5-star power.
“There are too many legends. You can go to the library and read the notes there. ”
The First Elder sighed and it seemed like he did not want to talk more.
Zhao Feng returned to the Central Hall Division and stepped into the library.
Imminent.
Zhao Feng found a note about the Star.
According to him, a half-star Clan needed at least one person in the True God Realm and dozens of others in the True Spirit Realm as well as many other requirements.
It seemed like not only was the Broken Moon Clan not a half-star faction, but it was far from it.
At a certain point in time.
Zhao Feng started reading about the beginning of time.
According to the records, there is “Benua Sunyi”.
The Desolate Era was enormous and existed since the beginning of time, giving birth to gods and demons that controlled incredible and almost eternal power.
Between the passage of time, boundless races appeared on the Desolate Continent.
Until one day.
A battle ensued where even the gods, demons, and ancient gods participated.
The battle shook the sun and moon and even tore apart the earth, eventually dragging the Ancestral God into battle, which used forbidden strength, creating a destructive windstorm that destroyed the Desolate Continent.
The world did not end after the Desolate Continent was destroyed. Instead, this gigantic continent was split into billions and trillions of pieces and the Ancient God bloodline merged into this speck.
Legend says.
The Sky Blue Flower Continent was one of the billions and trillion pieces of the Desolate Continent.
Zhao Feng felt disbelief when he saw this legend.
If this were true, then the Desolate Continent would become too big, just one point would be the size of the world.
He clearly did not believe this, just like how he half believed in Star rank.
Zhao Feng closed the note and turned around and left.
Hm?
Zhao Feng suddenly realized that the little thieving cat's eyes were twinkling as he read this legend.
At the same time he turned around, a memory sounded: “The Ancient One has been broken and the slain Ancient God will turn into a trillion dust ..”
This voice was extremely familiar and that was what Zhao Feng first heard when he received the mysterious left eye.
Zhao Feng's body froze and he couldn't hold a deep breath.
The Ancient was broken and the Ancient God that was killed would turn into trillions of dust.
These short and simple words seemed to verify what record Zhao Feng had just seen.
Doesn't that mean… .. Is this legend true? At least in the general direction.
If the legend was true, then the Star power rank should be as well.
Right now too.
Zhao Feng's mind exploded but he soon calmed down.
Even since he joined his mysterious left eye he had become calm and resolute. No matter how dangerous or desperate the situation was, he could still regain his composure.
This means my left eye is the eye of an Ancient God?
Zhao Feng thought but was almost sure it was true.
Eyes that came from an Ancient God that came from the era of the Desolate Continent.
Zhao Feng was very confident with his analysis, of course, this was considered a true legend.
Therefore, I will name my left eye the Divine Spiritual Eye.
Zhao Feng muttered.
Peng Peng….
His left eye suddenly thumped faster and the faint blue blood in the depths of the eyes seemed to burn, as if the Emperor had awakened.
A deeper aura merged with Zhao Feng's bloodline which changed Zhao Feng's hair color to darker.