1411: C1411 His Strength Had Increased Dramatically

C1411 His Strength Had Increased Dramatically

"Of course, not for you. " The Temple Spirit glanced at Han Feng. "I really didn't expect to find someone with the Vermillion Bird bloodline with so much difficulty. He actually followed a human. Forget it, I can't interfere with your matters. In short, I can lend you my Blue Cloud Temple temporarily. Although after I die, The Blue Cloud Shrine loses its shuttle function, but it's not like I haven't prepared for all these years. I've already accumulated a lot of energy. After I die, the ability to shuttle through the starry sky can be used three more times. You must use it carefully. "

"In exchange, you need to bring the Blue Cloud Divine Hall to the Vermillion Bird Clan. "

"Once the mission is completed, the Vermillion Bird Clan will naturally reward you. "

"Senior, aren't you afraid that we will take over the Blue Cloud Divine Hall without permission? After all, there are many treasures in the Blue Cloud Divine Hall. " Han Feng was puzzled.

The Temple Spirit laughed loudly. "I told you before, once I die, the Dark Green Cloud Divine Palace won't even be able to compare to a Lower-class Divine Weapon. Between the reward of the Vermillion Bird Clan and the reward of its master, and the Dark Green Cloud Divine Palace, which isn't even comparable to a Lower-class Divine Weapon, would you give up on the latter?"

"As for the treasures in the Azure Cloud Divine Palace, that's a barrier set up by its master. Unless a new Weapon Spirit was born in the Azure Cloud Divine Palace, it would be impossible to open it. Of course, If one became an extremely powerful Divine King or a Divine Emperor, this barrier would naturally not be a problem. But at that time, the treasures left behind by Master would also be useless to you. Moreover, I don't think you can become a Divine King either. Your bloodline is too low. " Speaking up to here, The Temple Spirit curled its lips.

In the Temple Spirit's view, Han Feng, who did not even have a divine grade bloodline, was naturally inferior to the extreme.

Forget about divine grade bloodlines, even if it was a chaotic divine body, there were some who had never stepped into the Divine King Realm in their entire lives.

Pausing, the Temple Spirit continued saying: "Of course, you can nurture new artifact spirits, but the creation of artifact spirits is not something that can be done in a short period of time. It needs at least a hundred million years of nurturing. A hundred million years, do you really think that a True God is eternal? No way. A True God can live forever at most. Basically, he won't live for more than a hundred million years. "

"Moreover, the newly born artifact spirit is very weak and weak. When the artifact spirit matures, who knows how long it will take?"

"If you're willing to wait, then wait, provided that you have the life to wait that long"

True Gods were actually not eternal!

Han Feng's expression became serious, but he quickly understood. Compared to the 18,000 years of saint realm, the lifespan of a True God for tens of millions of years was about the same as eternal life.

"Little Skylark, come and absorb it. " The Temple Spirit ignored Han Feng and turned to the Red Skylark.

With such a close distance, the Red Skylark was unable to resist the temptation.

The Temple Spirit flicked its finger and a drop of blood essence left behind by Zhu Yan flew into the Red Skylark's body. In the next moment, a majestic momentum surged out. The Red Skylark cried out and was swallowed by the fire.

With the Nine Flames Heavenly Fire Tower's indirect connection, Han Feng could feel that the Red Skylark had gradually fallen into a deep slumber. The bloodline in his body had also begun to boil intensely.

Han Feng knew that this was the evolution of his bloodline.

Until the evolution of the bloodline was complete. The boiling of this blood will gradually stop. The evolution of the bloodline wasn't a process of enjoyment, but a painful process. Some situations where the Devil Beast couldn't withstand it also happened occasionally, so Han Feng was somewhat worried.

In the blink of an eye, two months had passed. The aura's initial eruption had already transformed into a long stream of growth. At this moment, it had already reached the limit of the Third Sky of the Small Perfection Realm, and it was half a step into the Great Perfection Realm.

As for the extent of the advancement of the bloodline, Han Feng had no idea.

Han Feng had no understanding of divine-grade bloodlines at all.

In these two months' time, Han Feng was rather bored, so he asked the Temple Spirit more about the matters of the Myriad Gods World.

For example, the cultivation level of the God Realm.

Through this conversation, Han Feng could be considered to have somewhat understood a bit.

The cultivation level of the Divine World was roughly divided into five levels. The first level was below the True God level, namely Mortal-rank, Human Rank, Mystic Rank and Earth rank.

The second level was the True Divinity level, and True Divinities were divided into nine tribulations.

The third level was Ancient God.

The fourth level was God King.

The fifth level was the highest level - God King!

The reason why it was said to barely understand was because the Temple Spirit only gave a general outline and did not have a deep discussion. It was probably because the Temple Spirit did not think that Han Feng could become a powerful existence, so it was unwilling to talk about it in detail.0

For example, when the Temple Spirit mentioned the Sovereign, Han Feng originally thought that the Sovereign was an existence that was even stronger than a Divine Emperor. However, after the conversation, he understood that the Sovereign was also a Divine Emperor. It was a relatively powerful title among Divine Emperors.

However, the Temple Spirit did not mention to what extent one needed to be powerful to be called a Sovereign, nor did it mention the cultivation method of a Divine Emperor.

A Divine King had to experience a world calamity. But the Temple Spirit said that every Martial Cultivator's accumulation was different, and the number of world tribulations they experienced was also different.

Some of them couldn't experience it again after experiencing it once or twice, and their strength was just like that. However, some could experience it seven or eight times. As long as they could survive, their strength would far surpass the former.

However, the Temple Spirit didn't say why there was such a difference.

Another example was the Ancient God. According to the Temple Spirit, the Ancient God needed to absorb the Primal Chaos energy to form the Primal Chaos Lotus, but the Primal Chaos Lotus was also divided into quality. As for how it was divided? Why was it divided like this? The Temple Spirit still didn't tell him what was the difference between them. What Han Feng knew. . . There was only one Ancient God. Because the Ancient God wanted to absorb the Primal Chaos energy, he was once again called Ancient God Primal Chaos.

After that, Han Feng knew that there were nine tribulations in the True God realm, and he needed to go through nine tribulations to reach the peak True God realm. However, according to the Temple Spirit's mysteriousness, True Gods were not as simple as just nine tribulations. When Han Feng asked why it wasn't as simple as it seemed, the Temple Spirit shut its mouth.

This caused Han Feng to clench his teeth in hatred. If not for the fact that the Temple Spirit was not something the current Han Feng could contend with, Han Feng might have punched out.

"En?" Suddenly, Han Feng and the Temple Spirit's expressions changed. They saw the aura in the fire ball suddenly increase by leaps and bounds.

"I broke through!" Han Feng was overjoyed. After two months of absorption, the Red Skylark had finally advanced to the great circle!

A drop of a Divine King powerhouse's blood essence was terrifying, and the energy contained within it was extremely rich.

If not for the blood essence left behind by a Divine King expert suffering severe injuries, the energy contained within would probably be even stronger. At that time, God King Zhu Yan's blood essence had nearly dried up and lost its spirituality.

But if this wasn't the case, then the Temple Spirit probably wouldn't have dared to let the Red Skylark absorb it. It would have easily exploded.

"This is bad!" Seeing the aura becoming more and more violent, the Temple Spirit's expression became unsightly. "I underestimated the blood essence left behind by Master. I thought that the blood essence left behind by Master wouldn't have much energy, but it seems like it's still too much of a burden for the little Yunque. If this continues, the little Yunque will explode. "

"What!?" Han Feng's expression became anxious as well.

The Temple Spirit looked at the fire ball, then at Han Feng, and suddenly said, "Kid, I heard you're a Fire attribute?"

"Yes, could it be. . . " Han Feng's expression changed.

"It's exactly what you think. I'll guide a portion of the energy in the little Skylark's body into your body. This way, the little Skylark won't have that much pressure, and you'll be able to increase your strength as well. " The Temple Spirit said in a deep voice.

Han Feng smiled bitterly. That was the blood essence energy left behind by Zhu Yan's God King. If he could refine it into a origin fluid, then it naturally wouldn't have any effect on his body. But if he absorbed it like this, then if he increased it too much, then the Saint Origin would inevitably become impure. At that time, just purifying and condensing it would take an unknown amount of time.

Looking at the Red Skylark's increasingly uncomfortable expression, Han Feng nodded his head. "I understand. "

The expression on the Temple Spirit eased up a little. He naturally knew that this would have a bad influence on Han Feng's cultivation. However, this matter concerned whether or not Gray Cloud Hall would be able to be taken away. The Temple Spirit could not care about that much anymore. If Han Feng did not agree, he also planned to use a forceful method.

Now that Han Feng had agreed to it, the Temple Spirit had a good impression of Han Feng.

Little did he know that Han Feng had his own considerations.

"If my strength increases too much, I will have to use it for other upgrades, such as the Holy Fire Battle Body. If it doesn't work, there is still the Ao Yan Heaven Devouring Wolf. As Devil Beast, they are far less affected than me. "

Han Feng sat cross-legged. The Temple Spirit guided a portion of the energy into his body. The Cultivation base of a late Second Sky of the Minor Completion realm immediately rolled and rolled.

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