King of Gods - chapter-786
As Zhao Feng soaked in the medicine and essence of the Ancient Dream
Realm animal flesh, he felt the burning sensation within his blood become
stronger. He wasn’t a complete newb that knew nothing about bloodlines,
so he obviously knew what this meant.
“This bloodline seems to be of the Fire element….” Zhao Feng’s
eyebrows furrowed together because he already had an Ice and Water
bloodline within his body that came from the God’s Spiritual Eye. If
this awakening bloodline was a Fire bloodline, the two bloodlines would
counter one another.
As the burning sensation became stronger, a flaming red color that was
slightly fainter than the color of blood flowed through his blood and
gave off a transparent light.
“Hm? The power of this bloodline isn’t weaker than a Ten Thousand
Ancient Races bloodline.” Zhao Feng revealed a weird expression.
Luckily, what Zhao Feng was worried about didn’t happen. The Ice and
Water bloodline was created by the God’s Spiritual Eye and the red
flaming bloodline was created by his body, and because humans were made
of atoms, they were balanced. Zhao Feng circulated his Eye Intent and the
flaming bloodline was easily controlled by him.
The aura of the God’s Spiritual Eye could suppress this bloodline –
Zhao Feng was able to control even the Mystic Ice Scaled Race bloodline
with his powerful Intent, which was ranked 89th among the Ten Thousand
Who knows what the abilities of this bloodline are? Zhao Feng thought.
He could control this bloodline as he pleased due to the experience of
his previous life and his experience with Emperor Intent. Furthermore,
the flesh from the Ancient Dream Realm allowed one’s bloodline to
become purer; Zhao Feng and the child Demigod had found that out long ago.
“I’ll ignite this bloodline the best I can first, then test it out in
the tomorrow,” Zhao Feng decided.
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Later that day, Zhao Feng ignited it. Others would usually take several
years and maybe even ten years to go from the awakening stage to the
ignition stage. However, this cost Zhao Feng a lot of resources.
That night, the air above Zhao Feng’s courtyard was covered in a
transparent red flame that was dozens of yards wide.
“What aura is this!?”
The faint bloodline aura made the nearby Central disciples’ bloodlines
become uneasy. However, the aura was extremely faint, so people that were
too far away couldn’t sense it, but even then, it attracted the
attention of a small number of people.
On the morning of the second day, the Central disciples got up early with
“The are about to start….” Senior Martial Brother Guang took a deep
breath and walked out of his courtyard. He instinctively glanced toward
the direction of Zhao Feng’s courtyard. This one look made him pause;
the air above Zhao Feng’s courtyard was covered with a fresh flaming
light that seemed to interact with the sunlight like the power of an
Ancient Golden Crow.
“Could this be related to the bloodline of the Golden Crow Race of the
Ten Thousand Ancient Races?” Zhao Feng’s heart jumped, but then he
shook his head.
The Golden Crow Race was ranked 8th among the Ten Thousand Ancient Races,
and it was a race that was considered heaven-defying.
There was only one Golden Crow that could be seen in the Fan Universe –
the Ancient Flaming Sun.
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If one flew higher than the limitless ocean, then they would be able to
approach the Golden Crow that mortals called the sun. However, no one
dared to get close to the Golden Crow. Even Demigods and Gods would be
turned into ashes if they got too close to the Golden Crow.
Members of this legendary race were extremely big, and this Golden Crow
supplied the light to the entire Fan Universe. However, the Golden Crow
was extremely far away from the continent zone, and it wasn’t much of a
threat due to the limitless ocean.
Without the limitless ocean protecting them, over 90% of the beings in
the world would be turned into ashes from the light of the Golden Crow.
There was a legend about this. In a certain era, there were ten Golden
Crows. Even the powerful ancient races felt hot, and it seemed as if
everything was about to be destroyed, so the other races discussed how to
handle these ten Golden Crows. Unfortunately, the power of the ten Golden
Crows was too great, and even the ancient gods were unable to get close
At this critical moment in time, a genius appeared from the first-ranked
Ancient Race. Using a peerless divine bow that the other races created,
he shot down and killed nine Golden Crows, saving the world.
Of course, that was just a legend, but one could see how terrifying the
Golden Crow Race was even if the legend was false.
“My bloodline can absorb the power of the Golden Crow even though
it’s not the bloodline of the Golden Crow. This is extremely weird,”
Zhao Feng murmured.
He didn’t even dare to think about having one of the top ten bloodlines
of the Ten Thousand Ancient Races. They were on par with the Eight Great
After all, there were still a few Fire bloodlines or techniques that
could absorb the light from the Golden Crow. For example, the Heaven Sun
Battle Race was related to the Golden Crow Race, so it was able to absorb
Zhao Feng let out a breath as his bloodline power started to fade. After
last night, his bloodline had become much stronger. He decided to go back
to the Zhao Family after the to ask whether an ancestor of the Zhao
Family had a similar bloodline.
“Junior Martial Brother Zhao….” the sound of a sweet and kind
female voice sounded from outside.
“Senior Martial Sister Wan.” Zhao Feng walked out and saw the kind
Senior Martial Sister Wan.
Zhao Feng could feel the jealous gaze of Senior Martial Brother Guang
Over the last few months, Senior Martial Sister Wan had been cultivating
very hard, and she broke through to the True Lord Rank. She didn’t want
to give up on the chance to enter the Divine Illusion Dimension.
“Junior Martial Brother Zhao, Junior Martial Sister Wan….” Senior
Martial Brother Guang squeezed out a smile and walked over. He had also
put in some effort in order to enter the Divine Illusion Dimension. With
the help of his master, he had reached the half-step Origin Core Realm.
The half-step Origin Core Realm was above average amongst Central
disciples, but he wasn’t confident he would be able to take a spot.
The Central disciples split into their groups and went to participate in
the . Having a cultivation of the Origin Core Realm, Zhao Feng was
amongst the top of the Central disciples. Even some Core disciples
didn’t have a cultivation of the Origin Core Realm. A normal disciple
that had such a cultivation at his age would already be a disciple of a
King or even an Emperor.
At this moment, Senior Martial Brother Guang felt helpless, and he had
complex emotions when facing Zhao Feng. It was as if, no matter what he
did, he would be unable to stop the rise of this youth.
The group of Central disciples were all extremely respectful toward Zhao
Feng and tried to get on his good side.
Zhao Feng’s attitude could be considered cold and even arrogant, but
that didn’t stop the Central disciples from being enthusiastic.
Senior Martial Brother Guang wanted to join in, but he felt bitter and
helpless. Right now, his current problem was how to resolve the enmity
between himself and Zhao Feng. If he didn’t do this, then he wouldn’t
even have a place in the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan later given the speed
of Zhao Feng’s rise.
In a valley of the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan’s territory, all of the
participating disciples gathered.
The were split into two groups. One was the younger generation and the
other was the older generation.
“All of the disciples participating in the , enter the secret realm,”
a Void God Realm King spoke.
Zhao Feng knew this King; it was Huang Yunhu’s master, King Lu Yun.
“A trial held within a secret realm! As expected of a clan that used to
be three stars,” Zhao Feng exclaimed.
In reality, the three-star Mystic True Sacred Clan that Zhao Feng used to
be part of also held their trials for the Demigod Forgotten Garden in a
secret realm, but by the time Zhao Feng arrived, that competition was
already over, so Duanmu Qing had to give Zhao Feng a reserved spot.
The Ten Thousand Sacred Clan also had a few reserved spots.
A faint green whirlpool appeared in the air above the valley.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The group of disciples entered the whirlpool.
Zhao Feng was sitting on the Yinming Bird with Senior Martial Sister Wan
as they entered the whirlpool together.
As if passing through a layer of water, the group entered a dimension
with extremely strong pressure.
The secret realm was faint green and only a hundred miles wide, similar
to the ancient arena of the Azure Flower Continent’s Sacred Alliance.
One could tell that this secret realm was used expressly for competitions.
There were two Void God Realm Kings as well as many judges at the peak
Sovereign Lord or half-step King level.
There was a total of eight arena stages, but only four were open. They
were respectively in the four directions: north, east, south, west.
Each participating disciple had received a token with a number on it when
they registered. Zhao Feng was sent to the southern stage.
Each stage had hundreds of Central and Outer disciples. Indeed, Outer
disciples could also participate in the .
Zhao Feng’s eyes scanned over the group and found some familiar faces,
most of which were Central disciples. Huang Yunhu, who Zhao Feng had
defeated twice, was included.
After losing twice, Huang Yunhu focused on cultivating and finally
managed to break through to the Origin Core Realm. However, just a day or
two after he reached the Origin Core Realm, Zhao Feng also broke through,
which was a critical blow to him.
We’re both at the Origin Core Realm, and he can’t use his spiritual
pet in the . Huang Yunhu’s eyes twinkled, but thinking about how Zhao
Feng defeated him with a cultivation of the True Mystic Rank when he was
at the half-step Origin Core Realm, Huang Yunhu had no confidence at all.
“Oh my god! That guy’s in the southern stage!?”
Exclamations came from the group as all their gazes were attracted to a
Liu Tianfan, one of the top three Core disciples, with a cultivation of
the peak Great Origin Core Realm, and the disciple of an Emperor. Zhao
Feng obviously knew such a famous person.
The majority of the top twenty Core disciples had a cultivation of the
Great Origin Core Realm.
“Liu Tianfan!” Huang Yunhu’s eyes lit up as he hurried over. Since
they were both Core disciples, the relationship between him and Liu
Tianfan was not bad.
At the same moment, Zhao Feng’s eyes landed on a girl wearing a
multicolored robe on the eastern stage.
“Kong Feiling, the number one Core disciple of the Ten Thousand Sacred
Clan. She has a cultivation of a half-step King and an Imperial Dao