The Left-Eyed Celestial Emperor

Chapter 779 – Sacred Butterfly Silkworm Silk Clouds

At this moment, Zhao Feng was invited by the Luo Family and the Duke Palace.

The flabby-faced elder and his companions had very colorful expressions.

“General, I would like to visit Duke's Palace, but these friends of the Luo Family are forcing me to attend their banquet.” Zhao Feng sighed innocently.

Hearing that, the expressions of the three from the Luo Family changed dramatically, and they almost started cursing loudly.

What Luo Family? The expression of the half-step King general in blue robes became ugly, and his Duke Token exuded draconic power. With the help of the Duke Token, the half-step King general can unleash the power of the King.

“No, no, no, no. General, you have misunderstood about us.” The soft-faced elder was frightened. Even if he had a hundred more guts, he would not dare to fight over the Duke Palace guests.

The Duke's Palace was the supreme ruler of the Tianfeng Great Island Zone, which was the same as controlling most of the ordinary island zones. In terms of status, Duke Nanfeng is the younger brother of the Emperor; even the Eighth Prince needs to call him “Uncle Nanfeng.” Even a three-star power did not dare to offend such a person so easily.

In theory, the Luo Family and the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan were in Duke Nanfeng's territory.

“Muda ... Young Master Zhao, you can come to the Luo Family after you finish visiting the Duke's Palace,” the flaccid-faced elder smiled and said.

“That's great.” The general in blue smiled, and Zhao Feng left with the general in blue.

“What is going on? Why was Zhao Feng invited by Duke’s Palace? We need to report this to the Family Head and Young Master as soon as possible. ”

“It looks like we have to repeat our plans on how we will deal with the Zhao Family.”

The three from the Luo Family sighed. Once Zhao Feng and the Duke Palace formed a connection, it would be much scarier than his relationship with just the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan. After all, the Duke Palace was the supreme ruler of the entire Tianfeng Great Island Zone. With just a thought, Duke Nanfeng can decide who lives and who dies.

Half a day later, a huge palace was visible from Zhao Fengs sight. Zhao Fengs God Spiritual Eye could feel the nurture of the ruling dynasty gathering here from afar.

“So, this is Duke's Palace?” Zhao Feng sighed. The palace contains parks, mountains, waterfalls, lakes…. There was everything one could think of, and it was similar to how the Demigod Forgotten Garden was set up. Rather than calling it a palace, it was better to think of it as a small kingdom.

General, which noble invited me here? Zhao Feng finally spoke. This was the first time he had spoken since they left.

Praise appeared on the general's face. The patience of this fifteen-year-old beast tamer far exceeded that of anyone else his age.

“You will know soon. The duke is also in the palace, and if you are lucky, you might even be able to see him. ” The blue-clothed general smiled without answering directly, and Zhao Feng did not ask anything else.

He was slightly interested in the rank of the Great Gan Lord Dynasty.

According to what he knew, ranks were divided into such as: Emperor, Grand Duke, Duke, Marquess, and Earl.

The highest is Emperor – ruler of the Great Dynasty Gan Lord. In addition to the Emperor, the Grand Empress and Empress were also considered to be at the level of “Emperor” and “half Kaisar”.

Under the Emperor was the Grand Dukes. Grand Dukes were extremely rare in the Great Gan Lord Dynasty, and they controlled a province. The cultivation of Grand Dukes was usually in the Mystic Light Realm, and some were even senior Emperors.

Under the Grand Dukes were dukes; they usually controlled a large island zone or several island zones.

Duke Nanfeng was one of the elites among the dukes.

Some say other than status, there is no meaning in getting a rank. If they think like that, they are very wrong. This is because there is luck “maintenance”.

The higher the rank, the more maintenance they received from the lord dynasty. For example, the current Holy Emperor Gan the Great could use all the providences of the ruling dynasty.

Even someone with trash talent could break through to the Void God Realm easily if they became the Great Gan Holy Emperor. Furthermore, imperial lineages were extremely powerful; almost every Holy Emperor had the cultivation of an Emperor or a Holy God. From this, one can see the use of the maintenance of the lord dynasty.

Anyone below the Emperor level could use a certain amount of maintenance from the ruling dynasty as long as they had rank. The strength of the maintenance was incredible; it could increase one's cultivation and other aspects. As long as one's upkeep was strong enough, they could even change their destiny. Hence, many experts in the Great Gan Lord Dynasty wanted to obtain the rank of nobility.

That is, if anyone wants to create a noble dynasty in the Great Gan Lord Dynasty territory, they will soon be sensed by the Great Gan Lord Dynasty because it affects their maintenance, Zhao Feng understood. He had only realized this after joining Heaven and Earth here.

The reason why the ruling dynasty of the Azure Flower Continent was destroyed in one night was because of this. As long as the Great Gan Lord Dynasty sensed that there was a noble dynasty under construction, they would issue missions and let the clan and dynastic power take care of it.

“Mr Zhao, please wait a minute.” The general in blue brought Zhao Feng to a large building, and the latter just stood there and looked around.

The general in blue immediately came out with a smile; “The Princess invited you in.”

“Princess?” Zhao Feng paused for a moment and started looking around in his memories, but he didn't think too much about it and slowly walked in.

Zhao Feng looked at someone as he entered. It was a graceful man wearing a dragon robe.

“This... that's you!” Zhao Feng and the graceful man said at the same time, and they were shocked by each other present.

Zhao Feng's.

They both talk at the same time.

“Hehe…. Brother Zhao, it seems like we are destined to meet each other. ” The Eighth Prince's expression returned to normal as he smiled. Before he left, he heard that the Princess had invited a beast tamer, but he did not pay much attention to that.

“You two know each other..?” a clear voice sounded from the depths of the courtyard.

The Eighth Prince shook his head with a smile as he walked with Zhao Feng towards the courtyard.

Strange ... how did this Zhao Feng get to know the Eighth Prince? The general in blue was surprised, but he bowed and left.

Stepping on the red flower petals covering the ground, Zhao Feng and the Eighth Prince immediately reached the building on the inside of the courtyard.

A noble young girl was standing in front of the building. She was wearing an amazing dress, and even though she was young, she was extremely beautiful. At first glance, she fits the criteria of the princesses of books and fairy tales.

“Princess?” Zhao Feng felt he looked familiar; this young girl matched the image of the purple-clothed young girl who was in the Wuyou Forest. At that moment, Zhao Feng's target was the Yinming Bird, so he only glanced at the young girl and her friends. She did not expect her to be the Duke's Palace Princess.

The Eighth Prince and the Princess should be cousins.

“Zhao Feng, it's you! You are the mysterious beast tamer I am looking for, ”sang Putri smiled and said happily.

The two were around fifteen years old, so there was no generational difference between them.

Seeing Zhao Feng a little surprised, the Princess quickly introduced herself, “I'm Zhou Yuqing.”

Zhou Yuqing's…. Princess Yuqing. Zhao Feng nodded and acted very relaxed.

“Yuqing, how did you meet Zhao Feng?” The Eight Princes asked. He was originally going to leave, but he changed his mind after seeing that the person Princess Yuqing wanted to see was Zhao Feng.

“We met in the Wuyou Forest ..” Zhou Yuqing was a little excited and told him how he saw Zhao Feng easily tame the Yinming Bird.

The Eighth Prince's eyes lit up when he heard it.

It seemed like this Zhao Feng specialized in the Soul Dao. The Eighth Prince's mouth curled up.

The reason he stayed behind was to understand Zhao Feng better. He did not know why, but the Eighth Prince felt Zhao Feng was similar to Xin Wuheng.

Xin Wuheng was a genius who had risen up in the ruling dynasties in recent years. He was ranked 39th in the Great Genius Ranking of Gan Imperial with just a half-step King cultivation.

The top five hundred geniuses came from the entire Great Gan God Dynasty, but the top hundred came from the empire, the Eight Great Families, or three and four-star powers. However, Xin Wuheng was not from any clan or family, yet he was able to rank in his thirties with a half-step King cultivation. His cultivation was the lowest among the top two hundred ranks.

“Princess Yuqing, you did not invite me here just to see me, right?” Zhao Feng asked.

Hearing that, Princess Yuqing's face turned slightly red, but it quickly faded away.

He could not forget the image of the purple-haired mysterious youth taming the Yinming Bird. The young man had beautiful purple hair and a handsome face. He let out a cold aura, and occasionally appeared in his mind.

Being a young girl of around fifteen years old, she liked heroes, especially people her age who were also mysterious and handsome.

In this new body, Zhao Feng had a more handsome face that was attractive to women.

“Zhao Feng, I invite you here to help me with something.” Princess Yuqing became calm and returned to her noble and graceful self.

Oh? The Eighth Prince was interested. If the Duke Palace was unable to finish it, then it was not something simple. He could use this opportunity to understand Zhao Feng better as well.

“See.” Princess Yuqing acted mysteriously and took out a smooth transparent bottle.

A small silkworm the size of a thumb could be seen, and somehow had a pair of wings. The little silkworm was like a work of art. It was fat, but it had fallen asleep, and its aura was weak. Although there was a unique bottle containing it, the little silk caterpillar still gave off an ancient aura.

Miao miao's!

The little thieving cat leaped out and stood on Zhao Fengs shoulder as his eyes began to twist.

The Sacred Butterfly of Cloud Sutra! The Eighth Prince could not help but exclaim when he saw this silkworm. “Yuqing, is this the legendary insect of the Ten Thousand Ancient Race from your father's collection?”