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King of Gods – Chapter 1241


Chapter 1241 – Entering the Spiritual Race


“You know him!?” Elder Yu's expression furrowed in shock as he looked at Zhao Feng doubtfully.


The Spiritual Race was one of the four five-star factions of the Ziling Zone, and he knew all the wonders that this faction valued so much. Among them, Zhao Yufei of the Spiritual Race was extremely outstanding. He was only under one and stood above ten thousand, and the Spiritual Race had placed hope on him.


Impossible! This child could not know Zhao Yufei! Elder Yu mentally rejected this idea.


Zhao Feng was from the Gulong Zone, and he had a mediocre bloodline. It was impossible to have any relationship with Zhao Yufei from the Ziling Zone. Elder Yu was more likely to believe that Zhao Feng was one of Zhao Yufei's admirers; he had made her the goddess of his dreams and just wanted to see her.


"Zhao Yufei .. Spiritual Race!" Han Ning’er softly muttered in shock.


He finally found out who Zhao Feng wanted to find, and this person was actually part of the five-star Spiritual Race. No wonder Zhao Feng paid so much attention to him that he would cover such a long distance to meet him.


"Is there a way for me to meet him or call him?" Zhao Feng asked.


Zhao Feng suspected that this Elder Yu would not be able to help him. Zhao Feng was very anxious with his question because, once Elder Yu said that he was unable to do anything, Zhao Feng could immediately leave to look for another method.


"This ..." Elder Yu frowned as he fell silent.


The Spiritual Race was a five-star faction, and the Origin Life Sect was one of its subordinate factions. However, he was just an ordinary elder from the Origin Life Sect. He really had no way to help Zhao Feng meet with the prodigies of the Spiritual Race like Zhao Yufei.


If I don't help this kid, he will definitely survive! Elder Yu pondered.


Han Ning’er was obviously interested in Zhao Feng. If Zhao Feng stayed, the two would likely end up as a couple. After all, the two had traveled together to the Ziling Zone and experienced many things together. Moreover, Han Ning’er had an Eye of Life and was perfect in appearance and character.


"Senior Yu, please help him," whispered Han Ning’er softly.


"I can use my connections to bring you into the Spiritual Race, but you will only be a working disciple .." Elder Yu finally said after a long moment of thought.


In a faction, the worker disciple was a handyman and would usually never have the opportunity to interact with any important individual.


Above the working student were the fringe disciples. Once one became a fringe disciple, they were actually considered part of the Spiritual Race faction and protected by the Spiritual Race. But the Spiritual Race was a five-star faction, so even someone with Elder Yu's connections could not turn someone with ambiguous origins into a fringe disciple of the Spiritual Race.


“Little boy, I see that you are very strong and talented. Even if you are a working student, I'm sure that, if you do a good job, it won't take long for you to be promoted to a fringe disciple! Elder Yu knew that the status of the worker disciple was too low and hurriedly added.


"Murid worker ..." Zhao Feng's brows furrowed thinking.


As a working disciple, he would not have the chance to meet Zhao Yufei. However, Elder Yu was right in that regard, if he were to perform well as a working disciple, he would have a chance to become a fringe disciple.


“If you don't want to, you can choose to wait for eighty years. After eighty years, the Spiritual Race would recruit disciples. Someone with your abilities should easily enter, ”Addanced Elder Yu.


Even if he did not say this, Zhao Feng would eventually find out.


For cultivators, eighty years was not too long at all. Some True Immortals would spend several centuries in secluded cultivation.


"Young Master Zhao, why don't you stay here for a while and wait eighty years before going to the Spiritual Race ..." Han Ning’er started persuading Zhao Feng to stay.


A working student is too low in status. No faction would worry about whether such a person lived or died. Zhao Feng was so incredible that Han Ning’er felt the thought of him performing common tasks was rather unbearable.


“I have to trouble Senior Yu. I want to go to the Spiritual Race!” Zhao Feng decided after thinking about it.


Zhao Feng could not wait eighty years. He would also find it difficult to enter the Spiritual Race through other avenues.


Han Ning’er's gaze instantly dimmed. Zhao Feng did not even mind being a handyman to enter the Spiritual Race and look at Zhao Yufei.


"OKAY. Wait a minute, and I will arrange your trip to the Spiritual Race!” Elder Yu brightened in joy.


In his view, Zhao Feng admired Zhao Yufei and was willing to do anything to see her. However, Elder Yu did not care about that. All he wanted to do was send Zhao Feng away and make Han Ning’er forget about him.


After arranging a residence for Zhao Feng and Han Ning’er, Elder Yu left.


After going to his own room, Zhao Feng entered the Spacetime Cloak to cultivate.


Many five-colored chestnut-shaped crystals floated in front of Zhao Feng. Five Elements Pure Energy intent filled the area around Zhao Feng for him to understand.


Zhao Feng had reached Level Four in two of the five elements. Once he raised the other three elements to Level Four, his Five Elements Divine Power would receive a significant increase in strength.


After some time, the five-colored crystal lost its light and became an ordinary crystal.


Swish!


Zhao Feng took out three pieces. These fruits contained Intent energy and could help Zhao Feng increase his Intent and purify his soul.


The technique Zhao Feng developed made him extremely powerful in various aspects, but Zhao Fengs Soul Intent was still at the level of a Tier Three True Divinity, and he found it difficult to advance further. This caused the strength of some of his eye bloodline techniques to be left behind.


But once Zhao Feng got into the True God level, his Soul Intent would rise to whichever rank strength he managed to achieve.


One day, Zhao Feng met Han Ning’er.


Zhao Feng was about to leave the Origin of Life Sect for the Spiritual Race. Through all the joys and sorrows they experienced on their way to the Ziling Zone, the two had long established a friendship that could not be described with words, she said, so Zhao Feng found himself somewhat unwilling to leave.


“What kind of person is he to you? Is he worthy of everything you do for him? Han Ning’er curiously asked.


"I hope you meet him soon!" Han Ning’er smiled as she wished she was okay.


Zhao Feng nodded and accompanied Han Ning’er on a walk around the Origin Life Sect.


The Origin Life Sect was a peak four-star faction of the Ziling Zone, and given that physicians held power in this faction, its status was even more unique. If not for his attention to Zhao Yufei, Zhao Feng would not have minded staying in this faction to cultivate and slowly advance.


A few days later, Elder Yu came to see Zhao Feng.


"You can leave now." Elder Yu smiled warmly.


After bidding farewell to Han Ning’er, Zhao Feng was accompanied by an elder from the Origin Life Sect to begin his journey to the Spiritual Race.


As Zhao Feng left from the Origin Life Sect, a blue-clothed man stood near the Origin Life Sect, his face was white jade-colored and his demeanor was graceful and elegant.


This man was Zhao Feng's clone, Zhao Hui. Zhao Feng planned to let Zhao Hui stay in the Origin Life Sect to cultivate the Dao of Medicine.


Zhao Feng also felt that there was something strange about Elder Yu. Han Ning’er had the Eye of Life, but the Origin Sect of Life had shown little reaction to Han Ning’er's arrival. From this, one could see that Elder Yu did not report the matter to his superiors. Therefore, Zhao Feng decided to leave Zhao Hui here to join the Origin Life Sect when he started recruiting disciples.


As one of the four five-star factions in the Ziling Zone, the Spiritual Race controlled a quarter of the Ziling Zone. It naturally could not be found on the outer edge of the Ziling Zone. Fortunately, Zhao Feng had the elder of the Origin Life Sect with him, so he could travel along the teleportation array of the four-star half and four-star pinnacle factions.


A little over half a year later, Zhao Feng arrived at the Spiritual Race.


He was greeted by the sight of an enormous colorful crystal mountain. These crystalline mountains are home to lush plant life and blue water, and bird songs and floral scents fill the air. This is a fairyland of crystals.


"Yuan Qi is thick worldly!"


Even before he entered the Spiritual Race, Zhao Feng sensed through his left eye that the Spiritual Race was flooded with condensed Yuan Qi. He guessed that a high-quality God Crystal vein was below the territory of the Spiritual Race!


Of course, this area right above the Divine Crystal vein was definitely a core area of the Spiritual Race that only core disciples and upper echelon members of the Spiritual Race could enjoy.


After going through a series of questions, Zhao Feng smoothly arrived at the Spiritual Race. After receiving the various objects that the working disciple should have, Zhao Feng became a working disciple of the five-star Spiritual Race.


"In the Spiritual Race, you'll be fine as long as you don't offend the core disciple .." the elder from the Origin Life Sect advised Zhao Feng before leaving.


If Zhao Feng accidentally offended a core disciple, the one who recommended him would suffer a great disaster.


The outer edge of the Spiritual Race, the Heavenly River Valley Region:


Zhao Feng, wearing a worker disciple uniform, came to the crystal palace.


“I am a working student who just arrived, Zhao Feng. Officer Liu, please give me a task, ” Zhao Feng said flatly.


Besides working, students can only work.


"Go to the spirit herb area in the northwest and take care of the spirit herbs from the fourth plot!" After a long while, a voice came out from the palace.


Zhao Feng received the right tools, including the base map of the outer edge of the Spiritual Race.


Zhao Feng quickly arrived at the fourth plot of land in the spirit herb area. The plants grown here were all for use by the people in the Mystical Light Realm.


“Eh? This kid's new.”


Zhao Feng's arrival attracted the attention of the other working disciples from the spirit herb area. Some disciples shook their heads and sighed as they glanced at Zhao Feng with pity.


At this moment, a man with bushy eyebrows walked up to Zhao Feng from the first spirit herb plot.


"Heh, Peng Zhuo is out."


“Who told him to be a newcomer? In addition, Peng Zhuo's method is not too crude.”


The nearby worker disciples chatted amongst themselves as they watched.


“Nak, you're a newcomer, right? In the future, I will leave my work here to you! Peng Zhuo went to Zhao Feng, his large and muscular body two heads taller than Zhao Feng.


"Will Officer Liu not say anything if I help you?" Zhao Feng curiously asked.


“Haha, it's okay as long as the task is done. His old self would not care who finished it!” Peng Zhuo laughed out loud as he confidently looked at Zhao Feng.


“Oh, so it's okay to find someone else to complete my task!” Zhao Feng nodded. “I'm handing you this plan. Take care of me.”


With these words, Zhao Feng started heading to the nearest hut. This hut is where the working students live.


"Son, what did you just say?" Peng Zhuo's face turned furious as he barked. His body began to emit a cruel aura.


Newcomers are really newcomers. They had no idea how high the sky was. He had to teach her to submit.


"It's over. This newcomer had no idea how powerful Peng Zhuo was and dared to go against him! ”


"Huh, he will learn to obey after this lesson!"


The nearby worker students prepared themselves to watch a good show.


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