The Left-Eyed Celestial Emperor

Chapter 882 – Direction Zhao Feng

“Zhao Feng, please listen,” Tie Litian quickly said, causing Duke Nanfeng to stop. Although the latter was a little displeased, he did not display it.

Duke Nanfeng knew this Emperor from the Tie Family. The Tie Family was based in the northwestern region of the Great Gan Lord Dynasty, and they were the main force that held out against the Dark Moon Ruler Dynasty. The family was praised even by the Holy Emperor.

“Can I ask what you want to say?” Zhao Feng's brows furrowed as he examined Tie Litian.

Before this, he was focused on breaking through to the Void God Realm, so he didn't pay much attention to Tie Litian. Zhao Feng did not expect him to become so patient that he was still waiting for him around the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan.

“Zhao Feng, or whoever you really are, the origin of the bloodline you have comes from the Tie Family, and your mother is also alive. This blood tie cannot be broken, “ Tie Litian said in an honest tone.

The descendants of the Tie Family? Mammy?

Hearing that, Duke Nanfeng was filled with shock. Everything becomes more complex. He originally thought that Zhao Feng had been revived by taking over this body, which was indeed true. However, the bloodline in this body was not simple. The Tie Family was one of the most powerful even among the Eight Great Families, and even the Great Gan Empire needed to give them face.

Their bloodlines and battle power of the Tie Family were both among the top in the Eight Great Families, and according to what Duke Nanfeng knew, the Tie Family was extremely strict with their bloodlines. Under normal circumstances, if there were anyone else with their bloodline, they would be punished.

“Emperor Zhao, just think of this as Feng’er's wish when he was alive. He always thought that his parents had died, ”Grandfather Zhao bowed and said in a trembling tone.

Zhao Feng glanced at Tie Litian; “You want me to join the Tie Family?”

“Quickly once.”

Tie Litian was very excited. That's exactly what he wanted.

“Zhao Feng, you have offended the Nine Darkness Palace and a group of other superpowers. Normal Strength will not be able to protect you, but if you join the Tie Family, not many powers will dare to touch you. ” Tie Litian's voice is very confident.

The Tie Family was known in the Great Gan Lord Dynasty for being extremely powerful, and they were comparable to the strength of a three-star pinnacle. They were not even afraid of fighting the four-star power. If Zhao Feng joined the Tie Family, he would indeed be protected.

“Thank you for your good intentions, but I already know where I'm going, so I can't join the Tie.” Family Zhao Feng faintly shook his head without hesitation.

Returning to the True Martial Holy Land, Zhao Feng told his master Duanmu Qing and Zhao Yufei that he would go to the Duanmu Family after confirming whether his fiancee Liu Qinxin was dead or alive.

Duanmu Qing, the Purple Sacred Partial Spirit, and Zhao Yufei all wanted to revive the Duanmu Family, and Zhao Feng planned to help them. After all, the Purple Saint Partial Spirit and Duanmu Qing had helped Zhao Feng a lot in the past.

“You...” Tie Litian was very disappointed and sad, but he could not do anything to Zhao Feng or Duke Nanfeng.

Tie Litian and Duke Nanfeng were both shocked. Zhao Feng actually already knew where he was heading?

Duke Nanfeng thought inwardly that he would definitely find out everything about the identity of the Left-Eye Heavenly Emperor. Although the Cang Sea was some distance from the lord dynasty, there were definitely some information agents who knew about the Left-Eyed Celestial Emperor.

“I'm sorry.” Zhao Feng paused for a moment with sympathy. “I am not the real Zhao Feng, so all ties from the past will be severed here.”

The whole reason he did the speech “In my name” is to remove everything from the real Zhao Feng.

Disconnect? Seeing Zhao Feng and Duke Nanfeng leave, Tie Litian shook his head and smiled as he muttered, “Zhao Feng, your thinking is too simple. Families in the continental zone were extremely strict with their bloodlines. You really think the Tie Family will let their strongest bloodline go unchecked? ”

Indeed, Zhao Feng had thought of this situation too simply. Every family in the ruling dynasty, including the Eight Great Families and the empire, attached great importance to their bloodline.

Whooshing sound!

Zhao Feng and Duke Nanfeng flew side by side as they left the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan.

Before they left, Zhao Feng quietly waved his arm armor and left a spatial mark near the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan. Since he had the Misty Spatial World, Zhao Feng could instantly arrive here again in the future if he was strong enough.

“Zhao Feng, can you help me keep the Sacred Butterfly Silkworm Sutra?” Duke Nanfeng was full of smiles.

Previously, Zhao Feng had received a message from Duke Nanfeng and agreed to go to his palace.

Half a month before, the Cloud Silkworm Saint Butterfly had finally recovered with the use of an enormous resource. Duke Nanfeng was already feeling impatient and was going to use a part of the Origin Pollen Cloud Silkworm Saint Butterfly to help him break through to the Mystic Light Realm.

The Origin of the Stingray Powder of the Cloud Silk Caterpillar Butterfly was similar to the Hundred Origin Sacred Honey as it was very effective in allowing one's soul and body to become one. This pollen was also extremely hard to come by; each Cloud Silkworm Saint Butterfly could only do it once or twice in their lives.

“Not what.” Zhao Feng smiled faintly. At this moment, he finally understood why Duke Nanfeng attached great importance to the Cloud Silkworm Saint Butterfly.

The Cloud Caterpillar Sacred Butterfly was one of the Ten Thousand Ancient Races, and had unique supporting abilities. The Cloud Saint Silk that shot out from its mouth was one of the best materials for making armor; the Cloud Silk Cloak that Nan Gongsheng obtained in the Divine Illusion Dimension was made from this material.

“Zhao Feng, I need to tell you a few things,” Duke Nanfeng said on the way home.

Duke, please talk. Zhao Feng was surprised.

Three-star powers were extremely powerful even in ruling dynasties, and they could influence the fate of vast territories. After all, there was too little four-star power. The number is no more than the number of fingers on the hand.

“I understand.” Zhao Feng's heart trembled slightly, but he was prepared for this.

Zhao Feng knew how strong a three-star might was because he had lived in the True Mystical Holy Clan before. However, no matter how strong he was, Zhao Feng was only in the Void God Realm.

The Sacred Lords of the Mystical Light Realm were usually in seclusion, and they were generally not very interested in what was happening in the world. However, whenever the Mystic Light Realm Holy Gods interfered in something, they did so in a powerful manner. For a three-star power, the Mystical Light Realm Holy Lord would only deal with problems that a peak Emperor could not.

Back in the day, the Wind Lightning Emperor and the Pirate Emperor both died from the pursuit of the Mystic Light Realm Holy Lord. Zhao Feng sighed in his heart.

The Wind Lightning Emperor was a peak Emperor, and he was renowned as the fastest Emperor. The Pirate Emperor was known as the Mechanism Master who had discovered the Heaven Inheritance city, and he was extremely wealthy. These two Emperors were legends of an era, but they were still killed by the Sacred Lord of the Mystical Light Realm. From this, one could see that the Sacred Lord of the Mystical Light Realm was unrivalled in the world.

Even Demigods only existed in the Mystical Light Realm. They were closer to the God realm than ordinary Holy Gods.

“But you can relax during your stay in my palace because even a normal three-star army will not dare to trouble you there,” Duke Nanfeng said with a smile.

He had a noble status, and he was related to the Great Gan Lord Dynasty empire. Furthermore, Duke Nanfeng himself was extremely powerful, and he had taken half a step into the Mystic Light Realm.

This time, Duke Nanfeng was going to use the Origin Pollen of the Cloud Silkworm Saint Butterfly to attempt a breakthrough to the Mystic Light Realm, and he needed Zhao Feng to guard the weak Cloud Silkworm Saint Butterfly.

“Then I will stay at Duke Palace for a while,” Zhao Feng decided.

Going to the Duanmu Family right away was not the best option. Zhao Feng had heard about what happened with the Duanmu Family; it was one of the descending families, and if they fell one step further, it was one of the declining families, The Duanmu Family was probably excluded from one of the Eight Great Families. Zhao Feng was afraid that joining the Duanmu Family now would only bring danger to them.

An hour later, Zhao Feng and Duke Nanfeng reached Duke Palace.

Greetings, Duke.

Greetings were heard as the two walked together. Zhao Feng was already used to this.

Duke Nanfeng immediately brought Zhao Feng into the hidden secret hall and took out a transparent bottle. The Butterfly Silkworm Cloud was like a piece of jade lying quietly inside a bottle. His aura was very weak, and he sometimes flapped his half-transparent wings as he slept.

Zhao Feng examined it and saw that the Cloud Silkworm Saint Butterfly was extremely weak, just below the last time.

Miao miao's!

Zhao Feng waved his arm armor, and a small silver-gray cat appeared next to the bottle.

Aiao! Ding! Ding!

The little thieving cat waved its claws towards the bottle.

Hu ~~ Pa!

The plump Cloud Silkworm Saint Butterfly trembled slightly as it opened its green eyes. A terrifying aura from the ancient era appeared, and it made the bloodlines of countless creatures within a hundred mile distance vibrate.

Even Zhao Feng felt depressed. After the Cloud Silkworm Saint Butterfly recovered to its peak, its combat power would be very close to the Mystical Light Realm. It could be said that this Cloud Silkworm Saint Butterfly was Duke Nanfeng's left and right arms by itself.

No wonder Duke Nanfeng wanted him to recover so quickly. Once Duke Nanfeng became a Sacred Lord and had the Cloud Silkworm Saint Butterfly to support him, his strength would increase by several folds. He would have a lot of power in the Great Gan Lord Dynasty.

“If my Lord agrees with that, you can hand Saint Butterfly over to me for now,” Zhao Feng said.

“Good.” Duke Nanfeng looked at Zhao Feng deeply.

Under normal circumstances, he would not dare to give the Cloud Silkworm Saint Butterfly to others, but this young man was an exception. He seemed to have some kind of charm that made others believe in him.

“Thank you for trusting me.” Zhao Feng faintly smiled as he placed the Cloud Silkworm Saint Butterfly and the little thieving cat into the Misty Spatial World.

Zhao Feng gave the task of curing and caring for the Cloud Silkworm Saint Butterfly to the little thieving cat.

Later that day, in the underground palace where Duke Nanfeng was in seclusion.

“Reporting to my Lord, we have found the news about the Left-Eyed Celestial Emperor of the Cang Sea.”

A King kneeling half black on the ground. His eyes were filled with shock, and his tone was unusual.