The Left-Eyed Celestial Emperor

The Left-Eyed Celestial Emperor
Chapter 676 – Sea Soul Purple Color



For the past two months, Zhao Feng had been asleep and not moving at all.


Her blue hair had now turned into a faint purple and had a beautiful and strange peculiarity. That was enough to make many women envious of him.


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His thin purple hair was naturally blown away by the wind and gave off an invisible Soul aura.


This Soul Aura was immeasurable, and the little child Demigod and the little thieving cat were both hiccups at the same time.


“What a powerful Soul aura!”


The child's Demigod heart trembled, and he felt uneasy.


He was very surprised. Zhao Feng was sleeping and was already emitting a terrifying Soul aura.


This Soul Aura was even slightly stronger than a normal King.


Aiao!


The thieving little cat scratched his chin with its claws and started to think.


Zhao Feng had not moved at all in the past two months, which meant that he was sound asleep.


Now that Zhao Feng had suddenly moved, it was definitely not a coincidence. Most likely the evolution of the God Spiritual Eye was almost complete, and he was now slowly recovering from a deep sleep.


As expected, over the next few days, Zhao Feng's body occasionally twitched.


The Soul Aura that radiated from him became even stronger.


Within the dimension of his left eye, Zhao Fengs consciousness had already recovered, and the blue-colored water in the lake was changed.


Originally, purple ripples started to appear in the water, but as time passed, a faint purple mist emerged from the surface of the lake.


Zhao Feng could sense that this purple mist was a pure Soul power created from the lake.


The purple mist became increasingly viscous.


“This faint purple mist is like mist in the boundless ocean.”


Zhao Feng muttered.


The faint purple mist continued to expand with the lake as its center.


“One hundred yards .. two hundred yards .. three hundred yards ....”


Zhao Feng watched the expansion of the purple mist.


Every time the purple fog extended several yards, his soul power would increase.


The expansion of the purple-colored fog made Zhao Feng feel extremely strong.


It was hard to tell how long time had passed, but the purple fog had expanded to eight hundred yards and was approaching the nine hundred yard mark.


The water in the lake is not lost. Water and fog could interact with each other and even go around in circles.


The lake was in the middle of the fog, but the evolution of the left eye was still not over.


In the dimension of his left eye, the purple mist reached nine hundred yards and nearly a thousand yards.


The space within the sea of fog was like a separate soul dimension.


“Soul Sea.”


Zhao Feng felt the summoning.


This was his Soul Sea. It was stronger than most experts.


Only those who had become Kings could reach this level.


The boundary of the Soul Sea was a purple mist. Under the fog was a blue-colored lake, the center of the Soul Sea.


On! Da!


Some powerful auras formed in the blue water.


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A sky blue wind appeared in the air above the Soul Sea. This was a type of power of the eye-Soul bloodline.


Wind Power!


Zhao Feng realized that this was an element when his eyes turned blue, and now, this power had appeared in his Soul Sea.


Immediately after, there was a beam of dark purple lightning clouds.


“Hmm? The eye-derivative power of Lightning !? ”


Zhao Feng revealed a strange expression.


In the past, he did not have the power of Lightning in the dimension of his left eye. It was formed from the Wind Lightning And Flame in his body, but now it appeared in the Soul Sea.


“Angin.. Air... Lightning...”.


Zhao Feng couldn't help but start thinking.


The purple-red thunderclouds were related to the Purple and Scarlet Destruction Wind Lightning he had planted.


“Could the power of the eye bloodline in my Soul Sea be related to what technique I developed?”


Zhao Feng guessed.


The first element that the Gods Spiritual Eye obtained was the Wind element. However, at that time it was not too prominent.


Zhao Feng remembered that the Lightly Floating Ferry technique he first learned was related to the Wind.


Of course, the Gods Spiritual Eye could not be controlled while undergoing evolution.


The Soul Sea was filled with a faint, dreamy purple color.


The blue lake represents Water and Ice. The clouds of purple-purple lightning symbolized Lightning, and the blue wind clearly symbolized Wind.


In the Soul Sea, the blue wind and the purple-red lightning clouds interacted with each other.


The blue-colored lake was extremely deep, and there was a mysterious whirlpool in the middle that was connected to the Ancient Dream Realm.


Zhao Fengs God Spiritual Eye had finally evolved.


At this moment, Zhao Feng only needed to wait for the Soul Sea to stabilize.


He began to slowly awaken. He could sense a little of what was happening in the outside world.


Inside the secret hall, the Demigod child behaved much better as the danger from the Black Heart Seed suddenly became stronger.


Zhao Feng's soul had been strengthened, so had the bloodline of his Soul's eyes.


Normally, only their souls who broke through to the Void God Realm would change. However, Zhao Fengs God Spiritual Eye jumped through this process.


In the Emperor Palace, Zhao Feng and the Demigod son both became stronger quickly. Even the little cat burglar eats an awful lot of resources – several times the number of children Demigod.


However, it is difficult to test how powerful the little thieving cat really is.


At the same period of time, Zhao Yufei began to secretly cultivate in the True Martial Holy Land.


He had the bloodline of the Spiritual Race, and he had the strength of a Purple Saint Partial Soul in his Little Heaven and Earth. Moreover, Emperor Duanmu personally taught him.


He drank the Illusory God Wine a month ago and formed a half-step King intent. This greatly reduces his weakness.


In order to sharpen Zhao Yufei, Emperor Duanmu deliberately made his fight with some geniuses in the Holy Land.


Within the Mystical True Sacred Clan, Chen Yilin, Jiang Fan, Brother Nan, and a few other Core disciples were arguing with Zhao Yufei.


The result was that the three geniuses who were ranked in the top five in the Mystic True Sacred Clan all lost to Zhao Yufei.


Zhao Yufei had formed a half-step King intent, and his True Yuan was comparable to a King.


Even Jiang Fan who also had the bloodline of the Ten Thousand Ancient Race could only last two or three times against Zhao Yufei.


Jiang Fan's bloodline was ranked in the hundreds whereas Zhao Yufei was in the top twenty.


“Yufei, with your strength, the only people in the same generation who will be your match are Nan Gongsheng, Meng Xi, and Zhao Feng.”


Emperor Duanmu smiled and said.


Over the past few days, he swept out all the disciples of the same generation.


The two he did not fight were Zhao Feng, who was sleeping, and Nan Gongsheng, who was now the King.


“Master, I will complete your wish and return to the continental zone and reform the Duanmu Family.”


Zhao Yufei clenched his fists with a stern look.


The Purple Saint Partial Spirit in his Little Heaven and Earth praised, “Become a legendary bloodline that was ranked in the top 20 of the Ten Thousand Ancient Races, I believe the True Martial Holy Land will only be a temporary stop for you.”


On the second day, Zhao Yufei challenged Nan Gongsheng, the number one genius in the Holy Land.