The King of the Gods
Chapter 247: The True God Descends
“…. I have other more important things to tell you.”
As he spoke, a light flashed in the First Elder's eyes but immediately dimmed as his expression turned nonstop.
At present.
The First Elder was immersed in his memories and expressions of solitude, ridicule, regret, and hatred flashed across his face.
Ever since he became the First Elder's disciple, this was the first time Zhao Feng had seen his Master have such a complicated expression.
“I am guilty of saying this but this mission also concerns my personal affairs..”.
The First Elder regained his composure and took out half a hair comb made of crystal and handed it to Zhao Feng.
Zhao Feng gently touched the hairbrush and noticed that it was made of a special material that made it comparable to a Middle Class Mortal weapon.
Middle Class Mortal Weapons were not much for the most powerful Elder in the Clan, however, the First Elder's finger trembled slightly as he handed it over.
The First Elder then immediately took out a pen and paper then quickly wrote the letter he gave Zhao Feng.
“You must hand over this letter and half of this hairbrush to the Liu family of Canopy Great Country. If the situation in Thirteen Countries cannot be saved, this person will help you because of our relationship.”
The First Elder solemnly spoke.
Zhao Fengs eyes scanned the letter and saw a few words on it, “Liu Qinxin. Just open.”
A letter, half a hairbrush. Both went to the country of Canopy Great.
What is the relationship between the recipient and the teacher?
Although Zhao Feng was curious, he did not ask. Even if it was for gratitude, Zhao Feng would complete this task without hesitation.
Furthermore, the First Elder was clearly taking care of Zhao Feng. It could be said that it was made especially for him.
Looking at it from another perspective.
With Zhao Fengs talent, staying in the Thirteen Countries would only limit his growth.
But if he could enter a bigger and bigger land, perhaps he would have a different future.
“You must leave Thirteen Countries within two months. In addition, to allow for confidentiality, you will not be able to see anyone from now on. ”
The First Elder said firmly.
"Master means I can't talk to the Klan people anymore?"
"It would be better not to do it."
First Elder sighed then added, “As for your family, I will help them. If you don't have any worries left, you can leave. ”
Hearing this, Zhao Feng's expression finally changed.
Why did the First Elder speak as if he was going to die?
Could it be that the Broken Moon Clan and the Alliance did not have a single hope?
“I don't know if the Alliance can be saved in the future, but I know it definitely can't be this time.”
The First Elder shook his head bitterly as he glanced at his disciple deeply.
Zhao Feng started to understand his Master's words. He put hope and the future into his hands.
However, Zhao Feng still did not believe that the Thirteen Clans could not be saved.
He thought in his heart, Did Master think too much in a bad perspective?
The First Elder seemed to understand his suspicions but he did not answer them directly. Instead he said, “Three Eleven Clans might work together to fight the Iron Dragon Country. However, you alone will not affect a battle of this scale. Do you understand my intentions? ”
“Murid this understands. From the current situation, this mission only has positive things for me and nothing negative.”
Zhao Fengs mind quickly changed as he agreed.
The words of the First Elder were true. Even if Zhao Feng stayed within the Sky Cloud Forest, he would not be important.
Even experts at the True Human Rank were not safe in a battle of this scale. Cultivators in the Ascended Realm were bottom warriors and even cannon fodder. They pose no threat to the enemy.
"Since I'm useless here, why not go and concentrate on the mission?"
Shua!
The blue fog flickered as Zhao Feng left the cave.
Not long after Zhao Feng left, Granny Liuyue appeared next to the First Elder.
"You're going to bow your head to ask for help from that person?"
Grandma Liuyue did not believe it.
The First Elder said nothing. All he did was look at the direction Zhao Feng was leaving, immersed in deep thought.
“Oh well, your actions left the Thirteen Clans with a thread of hope. To Zhao Feng, there was no loss. First, he could leave thirteen chaotic countries, and secondly, he could enter the true stage of the Northern Continent.”
Grandma Liuyue sighed.
As he thought about this matter, if he had good disciples, perhaps he would also go to great lengths to pave the way for them.
But the preparation of the First Elder was much better and had connections even in the Great countries.
Half a day later.
Zhao Feng entered the Sky Cloud Forest alone.
On the way, he saw a group from the Broken Moon Clan with his God Spiritual Eye from several hundred miles away.
Yang Gan, Ran Xiaoyuan, Lin Fan and his comrades were still on their way home, but Zhao Feng had no intention of greeting them.
"Klan Broken Moon ..... Cloud Country ...... go this way and disappear from everyone's sight?"
Zhao Fengs heart was unwilling and silent.
He grew up in the Cloud Country and never left the area aside from the Thirteen Clans Alliance Banquet.
But logic told Zhao Feng that there would only be losses if he stayed.
“The Thirteen Clans have fallen into a dangerous whirlpool. I cannot change the situation with my strength. Besides, I also have Ghost Mark on me thus making me more dangerous than anyone else.
Zhao Feng took a deep breath.
This achievement made him confident.
But at this moment, he felt helpless. Facing the entire situation what he could do was negligible and if not done properly, he would lose his life.
“When I finally have true power, maybe I can control the destiny of this place.”.
Zhao Feng suddenly had a desire to rule.
Mia miao!
The little thieving cat sat lazily on Zhao Feng's shoulder.
Compared to when it was just 'hatching', the little thieving cat only grew a little, so it could be ignored. It was still the size of a palm.
The growth speed is unusually slow.
Mia miao!
As if sensing Zhao Feng's loneliness, the little thieving cat covered Zhao Feng's face then leaped up happily in the forest.
Zhao Feng had the heart to race the little thieving cat, but without using the Yin Shadow Cloak and the strength of his bloodline, Zhao Feng was only on par with that cat. However, in terms of agility, Zhao Feng was not far from him.
Furthermore the little thieving cat could become invisible and its attributes would appear at night.
Sure oes.
The little thieving cat still occasionally threw away coins that seemed to be able to calculate the future.
Humans and cats passed through the Sky Cloud Forest but Zhao Feng did not decide to immediately leave the Thirteen Countries.
The time limit that First Elder had given Zhao Feng was two months and Zhao Feng still had his own problems that he had to resolve.
First, his cultivation had increased the two Heavens in the Alliance Banquet and needed to be consolidated.
Second, Ghost Marks were a matter that needed to be addressed.
It was the second problem that caused his head to hurt.
The mysterious skeleton was actually the Division Leader.
Back when the Red Moon Demon Religion was at its peak, the Sub-Division alone was able to sweep through the Thirteen Clans and even destroy the Strong country.
Division Leader is unexpected.
On this day.
Zhao Feng entered the foggy zone.
This was the outer edge of the Hundred Graves forbidden ground. Approaching will be the bones where the curse is located.
The misty forest possessed a mysterious power that could restrict one's senses, even experts in the True Spirit Realm would restrain their senses.
“I will cultivate here first. Should be safe.”
Zhao Feng found a corner and sat down.
Half a month later, Zhao Feng had consolidated his cultivation.
The development of the two Heavens in such a short time was simply too rash.
Everything has its ups and downs.
While Zhao Feng was consolidating his cultivation, he noticed that the potential in his body had been suppressed and progress would be more difficult. This was the weakness of breaking through with the help of items.
Fortunately, he had no intention of breaking through in a short period of time.
There were many elders in the Clan who had survived at this level for decades or even their entire lives.
The gap between the True Spirit Realm and the Ascended Realm is huge. To break through, one must have luck, potential, talent, and luck.
After half a day of cultivation, Zhao Feng's cultivation had stabilized but his increase in potential was limited.
After consolidating his foundation came the main problem - Ghost Mark.
Zhao Feng could only sense the existence of the Ghost Mark when he opened his God Spiritual Eye, but with his cultivation and mastery of mental energy, it was not enough to break this mark. The difficulty was the same as breaking through to the True Spirit Realm.
However, Zhao Feng did not give up. He focused on mental energy techniques and what he had learned at the Alliance Banquet.
Unknowingly, his mastery in mental energy had far exceeded skills like the Heart Control Technique.
During the time Zhao Feng focused on mental energy, the situation in the Thirteen Countries had undergone a great change.
A portion of the Thirteen Clans experts had managed to escape.
Or rather, the Twelve Clans.
After half a month of planning, the army of the Twelve Clans attacked the Hidden Dragon River.
At this moment, the Hidden Dragon River had become the fortress of the Iron Dragon Country.
But the strange thing was that the Iron Dragon Country did not send many experts or soldiers.
The strength of the Twelve Clans at that moment had surpassed the Iron Dragon Country.
Battle began.
The Twelve Clans confidently forced the Iron Dragon Country back.
But right at this moment, a miscalculation appeared.
An unrivalled expert appeared on the side of the Iron Dragon Country.
The True Lord Rank.
The True God's Descendants.
At that moment, the strength of the Twelve Clans doubled in comparison to the Iron Dragon Country side, but when the True Master descended, every advantage disappeared.
Those at the True Lord Rank could reverse the clouds and summon rain; had the ability to finish the battle.
No one knew how powerful that True Master was.
They only knew that the higher echelons in the True Spirit Realm gave up without much resistance.