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Chapter 1011 – Heading to the Battlefield

"Young Master Zhao, please come in," the elder in front of the Purple Star Tower stood up and said respectfully.


Zhao Feng entered the Purple Star Tower while the other disciples were talking amongst themselves.


Zhao Feng did not need to worry about the time limit or the limited number of entries to the Purple Star Tower, so he went straight to the eighth floor, which was suitable for the Sacred Gods.


Of course, the effect of the eighth floor on Zhao Feng was much stronger than before.


Since the eighth floor was a suitable cultivation ground for Sacred Gods, it housed those who were at the early, early, and late stages of the Mystic Light Realm. Now that Zhao Feng's soul had been split apart, his Soul Intent had fallen to the very bottom level of the Mystic Light Realm, while the power of the purple mist on the eighth floor was generally more suitable for someone at least at the early stages of Mysticism. Nature Light.


There were a total of five futons on the eighth floor, and they were all empty.


“Fortunately, Purple Star Tower can increase the rate at which I improve my Soul Intent.”


Zhao Feng sat on a random mattress.


The Soul Separation Technique was a soul purification technique, and the original theory behind this technique was like that: two souls meant twice the cultivation speed, and both souls were then able to rejoin, respectively, raising one's Soul Intent to another level.


However, since Zhao Feng's divorced soul had merged with the Eye of Death, that soul would not be able to fuse back into Zhao Feng's soul anymore. While the original basis of the Soul Separation Technique was to refine a soul, in Zhao Fengs hands, it had become a secret clone skill.


Zhao Feng circulated the Ten Thousand Divine Minds Technique, which he had developed to the maximum, and began to perform many tasks.


Only 20% of the Thunder God Tribulation in the Demigod's head remained. Since he had split his soul, a portion of the God Tribulation Lightning symbol had also split. The Lightning Tribulation God was one of Zhao Feng's strongest killing moves; now that it had weakened, it had a huge effect on Zhao Feng.


Zhao Feng divided his thoughts into dimensions of his left eye and started directing the God Tribulation Lightning into his soul.


At the same time, Zhao Feng only had a small number of charred black wood pieces left, and since they had been stored for too long, the power of the ancient lightning within had faded.


Without saying anything more, Zhao Feng circulated his Intent and merged the power of the ancient lightning into his Lightning Soul Body.


Time passed slowly, and Zhao Feng finally lasted ten hours on the eighth floor before getting up and leaving.


After returning to his residence, Zhao Feng rested for a moment before entering the Ancient Dream Realm.


“If I want to form the Illusory Little World, then it would be better if I made it in the Ancient Dream Realm!”


Zhao Feng had tasted the sweetness of the Little World of Wind Lightning. Even if he had no advantage because the Imperial Tombs were also an ancient dimension, Zhao Feng's Small World Wind Lightning was much stronger than an ordinary Little World.


Therefore, it would be best if the Illusory Little World was on the same level as the Wind Lightning Little World.


When Zhao Feng cultivated last time, he analyzed how to form the Illusory Little World, and now he was finally able to do so.


"The essence of the Illusory Little World is you."


A sparkling white crystal pearl appeared in Zhao Fengs hand. It seemed to contain infinity, and exuded alluring power.


Zhao Feng had obtained these God Crystals in the Forbidden Land of the Black Wind Canyon. The energy contained within it had been partially depleted, but even if there was only 50% of the energy left, it was still a treasure to Zhao Feng.


God Crystals were something that only true Gods could create.


Hu~ Weng's!


A purple mist appeared around Zhao Feng in the Ancient Dream Realm. There are different structures inside, such as palaces, castles, fountains, and more. Above the labyrinth palace, there were dark clouds and thunderous lightning.


Zhao Feng's Illusory Little World would be extremely condensed in the outside world, but transparent in the Ancient Dream Realm.


Whong!


Zhao Feng first carefully inserted the God Crystal into it, though, then he took out a dark black ink stone that released a large amount of mental energy from among the other treasures he had obtained in the Forbidden Land of the Black Wind Canyon. Zhao Feng didn't know what this stone was, but he could sense that there was nothing wrong with it.


Zhao Feng placed this black ink stone next to the God Crystal.


He did not even know the name of the many treasures he had obtained in the Forbidden Land of the Black Wind Canyon, but Zhao Feng did not dare to take them out in front of anyone and study their value, either, so he could only leave her there for now.


Like this, Zhao Feng continued to go back and forth to the Sacred Lord Star Demon's personal hall and the Purple Star Tower. Zhao Fengs soul power and knowledge began to increase, and the creation of his Little World also expanded.


More than a month later, Zhao Feng had developed the Divine Soul Recovery Technique to the 8th peak level, but his Illusionary Little World structure had yet to be completed.


Creating a Small World is a very complex process. Zhao Feng had spent a year and a half to create the Little World of Wind Lightning. Zhao Feng estimated that he would need at least another year to create his Little Illusory World.


Zhao Fengs consciousness suddenly moved.


"Big! Zhao Wang has infiltrated the Dark Ghost Clan.”


Even though Zhao Feng and Zhao Wang were separated by several provinces, they were still able to contact each other. Zhao Wang could even send some pictures to Zhao Feng.


Soul clones were much better than Dark Heart Seal slaves in every way.


At this moment, Zhao Wang had become the inner disciple of the Dark Ghost Clan by relying on his shocking talent.


The Dark Ghost Clan was an important three-star subordinate power of the Nine Darkness Palace. Their test of accepting new disciples was extremely rushed, so Zhao Wang did not raise any suspicions at all. However, the laws of the clan were extremely cruel and cold-blooded. The clan closed one eye and left the other eye open; anything could be done as long as no one was killed.


"Young Master Zhao, Ji Lan wants to enter."


Zhao Feng pushed the door open.


"Young Master Zhao, your letter."


Ji Lan handed the letter with a complex expression before retreating.


Zhao Feng was now the Grand Elder of a normal three-star power and the most important person supporting the current Crown Prince. He was someone who sat on the same level as the Sacred Lord Star Demon of the Ji Family.


He would never have thought that Zhao Feng, who was not even a King when they first met, reached this level so quickly.


Ji Lan could only tell herself to try harder. After interacting with Zhao Feng, he realized that he had never slackened. Even though he had reached such a high level and was much stronger than those at the same cultivation level, he was still cultivating day and night.


Zhao Feng tore the letter. Inside was a white paper. Zhao Feng directly inserted his soul consciousness into it, and waves of information appeared in his mind.


"Information from Old Ying!"


Zhao Feng was stunned.


The battle between the ruling dynasties had lasted for ten months, and while the Great Gan Dynasty had summoned clans to fight for them, it only made the situation balanced. In this situation, the Crown Prince was sent to the battlefield by the Holy Emperor and the Empress.


This is so that the Crown Prince can raise morale on the front lines as well as train the Crown Prince's strategic abilities and intelligence.


"Hehe. Reason!” Zhao Feng couldn't help but mock.


If the Ninth Prince stayed in the Imperial Palace, he would be completely safe. The chances of him becoming a Holy Emperor would be extremely high. However, if he was sent to the frontlines, an accident could happen.


"This should have been planned by another prince and repeated to the Holy Emperor!"


Zhao Feng's tone of voice was low.


After the Ninth Prince was sent to the battlefield, the other princes asked to go to the frontlines so that they could protect their country. If the Ninth Prince was the only one who was at the forefront, he might still be quite safe, but now that the other princes were also going to the frontlines, he might as well, this war was no longer just between the two ruling dynasties; it was also an internal battle within the Great Gan Lord Dynasty.


The reason Old Ying sent this letter to Zhao Feng was because he wanted Zhao Feng to help the Ninth Prince.


“I also need to train myself through battle.”


The letter in Zhao Feng's hand turned to ashes.


Zhao Feng had killed many people since he started his re-cultivation, but now that his strength had surpassed his previous life, it was time to go out and train himself. Furthermore, Zhao Feng heard that there were battle points, which could be exchanged for weapons, spiritual pills, or treasures.


On this day, Zhao Feng came to the residence of the Sacred Demon Star God.


“Such things happen?”


The Sacred Demon Star God had a grim expression. This was obviously bad for the Ninth Prince.


"If Brother Zhao heads to the frontlines, please bring some Ji Family disciples with you," the Sacred Demon Star God requested.


Most of the troops were afraid to let their peerless geniuses go to the battlefield unless they were like Xuanyuan Wen or Yu Tianhao, who had unparalleled battle power.


It was clear that the Sacred Demon Star God trusted Zhao Feng and was willing to hand over the geniuses of the Ji Family to Zhao Feng.


"No problem."


Although Zhao Feng felt this was a little troublesome, he still agreed. After all, he had been staying in the Ji Family for quite some time, and the Sacred Demon Star God had taken care of him. Countless precious books had been given to him, as well as the right to enter the Purple Star Tower. The Sacred Lord Star Demon had also answered Zhao Fengs question and helped analyze the Soul Separation Technique.


The Sacred Demon Star God treated Zhao Feng like his own disciple, and Zhao Feng had not done anything to avenge him.


The next day, Ji Wuye, Ji Lan, Ji Tianming – three Ji Family disciples – wait for Zhao Feng outside the Ji Family.


These three members of the Ji Family were extremely talented, and they were part of the Ji Family's upper-middle echelon. They are young and lack experience and knowledge, so they need to train themselves.


“Listen to my orders from now on!” Said Zhao Feng. He used his God's Eye to leave three marks on them in case of an accident on them.


"Understood!" they all talk at the same time.


Zhao Feng easily stayed on the 8th floor of the Purple Star Tower – meant for Sacred Gods – during his stay in the Ji Family. Almost everyone from the Ji Family knew his name.


The three of them had no suggestion against Zhao Feng's coldness or controlling tone. They knew that the Grand Elder had given them a chance to learn, and it was an opportunity to train themselves.


Ji Lan's eyes were hard, and she clenched her fists. Zhao Feng had become his goal, and this was the perfect opportunity to catch up.


"Let's go!"


Zhao Feng took out a train that he had not used for a long time.


Although the lighted carriage was no faster than them, it was more convenient. The lighted carriage was perfect for all of them, and it would be a long journey.


Three members of the Ji Family took turns controlling the burning carriage, and everyone who did not control the carriage used this long period of time to cultivate or rest.


"Our destination ... north."