
Zhao Feng understood the situation of the Golden Mountain Sect through Old Li's explanation.
Most of the elites of the Golden Mountain Sect were in the True Martial Holy Lands, and other forces nearby had gathered in the Zone of the True Martial Islands
“Zhao Feng, we will send some experts and geniuses to the True Martial Holy Land two months later. Since you have a guest token, you can come with us. ”
Old Li said.
“Thank you, Senior.”
Zhao Feng nodded his head, and Li Yunya and Loulan Zhishui had envious expressions.
Later that day, Old Li brought Zhao Feng and his friends to the fortress of the Golden Mountain Sect.
Their treatment was not bad; they were given a big house.
One had to know that there were many two-star sects here, and every inch of land was extremely precious.
Even the Golden Mountain Sect had limited territory.
“Elder Li, what is the history of the boy? Is it enough to waste precious guest tokens from our sect? Usually only those who are at the late stage Great Origin Core Realm or unique masters have been invited to our sect have that right. ”
A Great Origin Core Realm man said angrily.
In the Golden Mountain Sect, normal Sovereign Rulers were only Outer Elders, while true Elders with actual strength like Old Li – they had at least reached the Half-step Void God Realm.
“The boy's talent is considered not bad even in the Holy Land. We can accept him as our disciple…. ”
The other elder said, but Old Li shook his head, “It was only a ten-day guest token. Moreover, if that brat could use it well, its value for the Golden Mountain Sect could not be measured. ”
Old Li did not want to talk much about Zhao Fengs background.
How could he not see Zhao Fengs potential and talent? However, true miracles in the Spiritual Sacred Land usually came from three-star power.
In a room inside the house, Zhao Feng sat down and cultivated.
Over the past few days, he had strengthened and consolidated his Core Center.
With his current existence, body, and soul, his cultivation increased tremendously.
As long as he could increase the number of Core Centres, Zhao Feng would not encounter any bottleneck during the Little Origin Core Realm.
A large amount of resources with the elements of Wind and Lightning were depleted quickly. Fortunately, he was extremely wealthy after obtaining so much in the Void Ocean Spiritual Palace.
Using that help, Zhao Fengs Core Center began to strengthen.
Of course, he did not give up on exploring the Ancient Dream Realm. Every few days, he would enter the Ancient Dream Realm and absorb the aura, especially into his eyes.
He could now last over ninety breaths in the Ancient Dream Realm, and the amount of aura he could absorb was over ten times greater than the amount he could at the beginning.
Therefore, Zhao Fengs bloodline strength was increasing rapidly every day.
Month passed. Zhao Fengs soul power was now comparable to the late stage Great Origin Core Realm, and it was more condensed than before.
In the dimension of his left eye, the lake had expanded to sixty meters.
“As the lake extends past a hundred yards, the Spiritual Eye of God will undergo another change.”
Zhao Feng felt a feeling of being called from somewhere.
At this moment, the aura effect of the Ancient Dream Realm on his soul was greatly reduced. Zhao Feng estimated that, the closer he got to the Void God Realm, the less the aura effect of the Ancient Dream Realm would have until the end would have no effect at all.
Zhao Feng entered the Ancient Dream Realm once again.
As his existence and soul became stronger, Zhao Feng could last longer in the dimension.
“Seventy breaths .. eight breaths .. ninety breaths ...”
Zhao Feng was able to easily last up to ninety breaths.
Ninety-five breaths….
Finally, when he reached ninety-seven breaths, the pressure Zhao Feng received became so great that he could barely take a step before exiting the Ancient Dream Realm.
It feels like holding your breath underwater: the longer it lasts, the greater the pressure on your lungs.
“Ninety-seven breaths. My goal of a hundred breaths was already in sight. ”
Zhao Feng wasn't injured this time because he wasn't trying his hardest. He entered this time around mainly because he wanted to consolidate his foundation.
Over the past month, he used a large amount of precious resources, and his Core Center was approaching the middle stage of the Little Origin Core Realm.
One had to know that Zhao Fengs Core Realm was not even as large as a normal Little Origin Core Realm, but his True Yuan power was close to the late stage Small Origin Core Realm.
On the fortieth day after arriving at the True Martial Islands Zone, Zhao Feng was about to enter the Ancient Dream Realm once again and break through the hundred breath barrier.
“Small Friend Zhao Feng.”
Old Li's voice sounded.
This was the first time he had come to find Zhao Feng.
Old Li.
Zhao Feng came out and greeted the white-bearded Old Li.
Zhao Feng did not go into deep seclusion after arriving here because he knew that he would soon enter the True Martial Holy Land.
“Like this; there are still twenty days left until the Golden Mountain Sect sends another group to the Holy Land, which includes about ten of our geniuses. ”
Old Li smiled and said.
After saying that, he raised his hand.
The nine geniuses from the Golden Mountain Sect stood behind him. To be able to enter the Sacred Land meant that they had good potential.
“The lowest cultivation among them is the peak True Lord Rank. Most were at the half-step Origin Core Realm, and there were also two Little Origin Core Realms. ”
Zhao Feng checked them.
The talent and potential of these geniuses surpassed the Overwhelming Miracle of the Azure Flower Continent.
As long as one did not exceed fifty years of age, they were usually still considered part of the younger generation. This was because True Lord Rank could live up to three hundred years, and Origin Core Realm could live for several hundred years.
“Little Friend Zhao, these are all sect juniors. You can give them some pointers before going to the Holy Land. ”
Old Li smiled and said.
“You juniors should interact with Little Friend Zhao if there is time.”
At the same time, he was signaling with his eyes towards the geniuses of the Golden Mountain Sect.
Yes, Elder.
The nine geniuses from the Golden Mountain Sect replied at once.
They did not dare to go against the orders of an Elder who possessed actual strength and status. Moreover, most of them admired and respected Zhao Feng because of how high his cultivation was given his age.
It wasn't difficult for Zhao Feng to guess Old Li's intentions; he wanted one or two people to be in a relationship with Zhao Feng.
“Brother Zhao, which expert is your master?”
“ Breaking into the Origin Core Realm at such a young age .. only Senior Martial Brother Yin entering the Holy Land can compare to you.”
The nine geniuses were all curious about Zhao Fengs identity.
Among them, there was one man and one woman who were in the Origin Core Realm.
Men are skinny while women are beautiful and dressed in white.
The two examined Zhao Feng with sparkling eyes, and although they were surprised by Zhao Feng's cultivation given how young he was, they didn't think too much about it. They were also at the Origin Core Realm, so they were on the same level.
Zhao Feng started interacting with these geniuses with great interest. After all, all of them were from a peak two-star sect that was the Golden Mountain Sect, and their heritage and techniques surpassed that of a normal two-star sect.
With Zhao Fengs understanding and soul strength, he learned a lot from them.
After that, Zhao Feng had to argue with the nine.
The Golden Mountain Sect had a special field of martial arts that could restrict the strength of the people in the Origin Core Realm from leaking out.
All the seniors of the Golden Mountain Sect watched in secret.
Some half-step Origin Core Realm asked Zhao Feng to spar with them first.
“You guys, test its strength.”
The skinny man in the Origin Core Realm said in secret.
It was clear that those in the half-step Origin Core Realm were no match for Zhao Feng at all, and they all fell down with just one touch.
The half-step Origin Core realm could not even touch Zhao Fengs clothes.
What speed!
The skinny man and the white-clothed beauty looked at each other, and their expressions changed slightly. Only the two of them could barely see how Zhao Feng moved.
After defeating the half-step Core Realm, Zhao Feng felt it was getting boring, so he suggested a fight against the skinny man and the white-skinned beauty together.
Hearing that, the geniuses of the Golden Mountain Sect felt humiliated. The skinny man and the white-clothed beauty both sighed, but they were angry at the same time.
Facing Zhao Fengs speed, their chances of winning in a one-on-one fight were extremely small.
The outcome of the fight shocked everyone.
Plash! Plash!
The two Origin Core Realm geniuses were instantly defeated by Zhao Feng.
Shua!
A flash of purple lightning and wind swept through both of them.
“People Wind Shredder Purple? Could it be the legacy of the Wind Lightning Emperor from ten thousand years ago? ”
The Elders of the Golden Mountain Sect clicked their tongues.
The power Zhao Feng displayed was simply too great. There might not be many people below the Great Origin Core Realm who were a match for him.
“That relating to Duanmu Qing is indeed not simple.”
Old Li sighed, and he could not help but feel regret.
The difference between Zhao Feng and the geniuses of the Golden Mountain Sect was simply too great. That means his intention has failed. The two groups were not even on the same level, so it would be difficult for them to form any friendships.
While the geniuses of the Golden Mountain Sect felt humiliated, they all respected Zhao Fengs strength.
“Even Senior Martial Brother Yin, the strongest genius of our sect, may not be his match.”
The white-clothed beauty looked towards Zhao Feng in admiration.
Over the next few days, since the difference between the two sides was too great, there wasn't much interaction between Zhao Feng and these geniuses.
The white-clothed beauty tried dating Zhao Feng once or twice but always ended in failure. Zhao Feng focused on cultivation. However, the figure of a quiet, graceful, and goddess-like woman with a pouting expression sometimes appeared in her mind.
Liu Qinxin had also worn white clothes in the past, and as time passed, her memory became clearer.
Hu ~
Zhao Feng let out a long sigh as a rare sign of intense emotion appeared in his eyes.
With a thought, he appeared in the Ancient Dream Realm once again.
Ten breaths .. thirty breaths .. sixty breaths.
The pressure Zhao Feng felt became even greater after ninety breaths.
Ninety-five breaths.
“One hundred breaths.”
Zhao Feng was like a stone statue that had existed for thousands of years embedded in this remote land.