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King of Gods – Chapter 780


Chapter 780 – One Breath


“Yuqing, is this the legendary insect of the Ten Thousand Ancient Race from your father's collection!?” the Eighth Prince.


The Ten Thousand Ancient Race bloodline was rare even in the continent zone, and this was a precious insect of the Ten Thousand Ancient Race.


Zhao Feng had read the Rank of the Ten Thousand Ancient Races in the Demigod Forgotten Garden; the bloodline of the Ten Thousand Ancient Races was spread all over the world after the ancient continent was destroyed, and almost all of the Ten Thousand Ancient Races went extinct.


The insect bloodline of the Ten Thousand Ancient Race was usually much purer than humans. Zhao Fengs eyes twinkled as he examined the Cloud Silkworm Sacred Butterfly.


The Cloud Silkworm Sacred Butterflies were the original race of the Ten Thousand Ancient Race, and despite being only ranked seven hundred, were, his bloodline was stronger than Zhao Feng's previous Mystic Ice Scales Race lineage at the same cultivation.


Although rank was important, its purity and quantity were even more important. For example, if Zhao Yufei's Spirit Race bloodline were to awaken by even half, it would cause the colors of Heaven and Earth to change, and it would suppress all other races. If the first rank Ancient Race were to appear with their God-Monarch Body, space itself would not be able to withstand it.


“The Cloud Silkworm Holy Cows are one of the four most beautiful races of the Ten Thousand Ancient Races. Its ability is also very unique; it can switch between three different statuses – Silkworm, Dragonfly, and Butterfly. It is a rare three-state life form. ” The Eighth Prince looked at the Cloud Silkworm Sacred Butterfly as if he was looking at a work of art. This creature was attractive even to him, but there was a sign of regret on his face.


“Holy Caterpillars Cloud Silkworms are sleeping soundly for unknown reasons.”


Zhao Feng saw it. It could be said that the life aura of the Cloud Silkworm Sacred Butterfly was extremely weak, and sometimes even stopped altogether.


“Zhao Feng, The Cloud Silkworm Sacred Butterfly has been sleeping for many years. It was like this even when I was born. I've never heard of any beast tamer who could wake him.” Princess Yuqing's eyes flashed with hope. The image of Zhao Fengs ability in the Wuyou Forest entered his heart.


Zhao Feng understood.


“Yuqing, this is a rare insect belonging to your father. How could you let a random beast tamer mess it up? What if something bad happens?” The Eighth Prince's expression changed dramatically.


Even the old and experienced beast tamer was unable to awaken the Cloud Silkworm Sacred Butterfly, let alone the very young Zhao Feng.


Even if it was sleeping, the value of the Cloud Silkworm Sacred Butterfly could not be measured. Even the Emperors and Sacred Gods of the Mystic Light Realm were interested.


“I felt like he was different from other beast tamers, so I slipped out of my father's Cloud Silkworm Sacred Butterfly. I just want to increase my father's strength.” Tears seemed to form in Princess Yuqing's eyes.


The sympathetic expression he had on his face made the Eighth Prince unable to blame him. Furthermore, he also wanted to see how talented Zhao Feng was, and he definitely wanted to see Zhao Feng make a mistake and anger Duke Nanfeng. If Zhao Feng offended Duke Nanfeng, even the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan would not be able to save him.


"Zhao Feng, do you think the Cloud Silkworm Sacred Butterfly can still be saved?" Princess Yuqing had a pitiful expression on her face.


Zhao Feng could feel the confidence in his eyes, but he did not know why he believed so much in him. Seeing him, Zhao Feng nodded his head and started examining the Cloud Silkworm Sacred Butterfly.


Mia miao!


The thieving little cat also appeared and circled around the Cloud Silkworm Sacred Butterfly, as if trying to signal something.


During this process, Zhao Feng's left eye was covered in a misty purple illusion as he looked at the glass bottle containing the Cloud Silkworm Sacred Butterfly up close.


“These Cloud Silkworm Holy Cows are supposed to experience some kind of battle and get injured because of it.” Zhao Feng said calmly.


Hearing that, Princess Yuqing's eyes twinkled; "That's fine."


The Eighth Prince looked at Zhao Feng strangely. Zhao Feng's analysis was correct, and he was sure that Zhao Feng didn't know about the Cloud Silkworm Sacred Grounds before.


“Not only lost his essence, his consciousness was also in danger. Even more terrifying was that he had opened up his defense mechanism and refused outside help.” Zhao Feng continued to analyze.


Through the God Spiritual Eye, he could perfectly see the situation within the Cloud Silkworm Sacred Butterfly. Even the Emperor and the Mystical Light Realm did not have the power to see with such precision.


"His analysis was very close to the beast tamer from Tianliang Province." Princess Yuqing was shocked.


It seemed like Zhao Feng's beast taming skill was no weaker than a Grandmaster. Back then, the Grandmaster Beast Tamer had spent the same amount of time making an analysis similar to Zhao Feng.


This Zhao Feng .. Eighth Prince's expression froze. It seemed like Zhao Feng was truly talented.


Princess Yuqing was filled with admiration and hope. Was there such a young, handsome, and talented Beast Tamer elsewhere in the entire lord dynasty? At this moment, Princess Yuqing couldn't help but plan for it, even if Zhao Feng didn't succeed, she needed to help her father recruit this genius.


"Zhao Feng, do you have any way to wake her up?" Princess Yuqing's face was red like an apple.


"I only have a 50% chance%." Zhao Feng smiled faintly. He didn't care much, but the ancestral secret as well as Princess Yuqing's purity moved him.


50%? The Eighth Prince's brows twitched, and Princess Yuqing's mouth slightly opened. The former is suspicious, and the latter is in disbelief.


50% is a staggering number.


"If I wake him up, I need some resources and rewards," Zhao Feng said. This means that he will not do it for free.


"Of course, if you manage to wake him up, my father will satisfy you with whatever you want." Princess Yuqing nodded.


“I will only do a preliminary analysis now. If there is any hope of waking him up, I will come back and prepare,” Zhao Feng said. After he said this, he closed his eyes and merged his thoughts into the blue whirlpool in the middle of the dimension of his left eye.


Whooshing sound!


The next instant, Zhao Feng entered the ancient land.


The power of the Ancient Dream Realm made Zhao Feng's body heavy, and his face became slightly red. With Zhao Fengs current physical body strength, he was able to endure in the Ancient Dream Realm for at least a few breaths; his life and soul strength was more than enough to achieve that much.


Shua!


Zhao Feng took a deep breath, then directly exited the Ancient Dream Realm. He then immediately sighed towards the Cloud Silkworm Sacred Butterfly.


His aura was extremely hidden, and he had combined some auras from his God Spiritual Eye as well.


At that moment, the bloodline of the Eighth Prince and Princess Yuqing felt depressed. Shock appeared on the Eighth Prince's face.


Hu~~


The two watched in surprise as Zhao Feng exhaled toward the Cloud Silkworm Sacred Butterfly. Could this “divine breath” from Zhao Feng save the Cloud Silkworm Sacred Butterfly?


A scene of disbelief occurred.


Pa!


The half-transparent wings of the Cloud Silkworm Sacred Butterfly fluttered slightly.


"That moved?" Princess Yuqing and the Eighth Prince stared at the Cloud Silkworm Sacred Butterfly. If they did not pay close attention, they would have thought it was just an illusion, but the Cloud Silkworm Sacred Grounds had indeed just moved.


As expected, the bloodline of the God Spiritual Eye could shock even the Ten Thousand Ancient Race. Moreover, the aura of the Ancient Dream Realm was very close to the Ten Thousand Ancient Race, so they could easily absorb it. Zhao Feng silently nodded his head.


The little thieving cat suggested doing this. The little thieving cat seemed to understand every kind of beast, and also had the ability to communicate with them.


“Zhao Feng, you are amazing! The Cloud Silkworm Sacred Butterfly is completely touched!” Princess Yuqing was overjoyed while the Eighth Prince was a little perplexed.


At this moment, Zhao Feng was like a monster in his eyes. This young man had even made Luo Zun, a genius in the Imperial Rankings, feel defeated, and now with just a single breath of his made the Cloud Silkworm Sacred Butterfly move. Such a talent was not something a normal person could possess.


"OK, now that I have made sure that I can awaken the Cloud Silkworm Sacred Butterfly, I should go back and prepare myself for a month," Zhao Feng said, refusing Princess Yuqing's invitation to stay, saying, and leave a list of ingredients. Some materials were needed to awaken the Cloud Silkworm Sacred Butterfly while others were for his personal use.


Not long after Zhao Feng left, in front of a lake in the Duke's Palace.


“Hmm the aura of the Ten Thousand Ancient Race? Wait, it's the Cloud Silkworm Sacred Butterfly!” The expression of a golden-robed man changed.


Shua!


The man in gold clothes disappeared. He exuded an unusual Imperial Strength mixed with the maintenance of a ruling dynasty.


At the same time:


"Dad!"


"Uncle Thirteenth."


Princess Yuqing and the Eighth Prince were very obedient when they saw the man, and they both bowed. The newcomer was Duke Nanfeng, the ruler of the Tianfeng Great Island Zone.


"Yuqing, you snuck out the Cloud Silkworm Sacred Butterfly that was being healed in the Source of Life Building?" Duke Nanfeng's expression was slightly ugly as he looked at the glass bottle in Princess Yuqing's hand.


"Dad, there was a Beast Tamer just now that made the Cloud Silkworm Sacred Butterfly" Princess Yuqing quickly tried to explain, but the Imperial Power took out the Cloud Silkworm Sacred Butterfly amidst her explanation.


"Hmm?" Duke Nanfeng scanned his Divine Sense into the entire bottle and instantly showed a strange look. “No way, why did the signs of life inside the Cloud Silkworm Sacred Butterfly become stronger?”


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