The King of the Gods
Chapter 329: The Moment of Resurrection
"When Zhao Feng opened his eye bloodline, the ball seemed to sense it, as if it was doomed ..."
The thick-browed elder sighed deeply.
The Ice Soul Ball had become an item carried by a King in the Void God Realm and the knowledge contained within it was immeasurable in value. But this item had not reacted at all during the years with him. Only when Zhao Feng appeared did he react.
From this, one could see that this item had no destiny with him.
“You have underestimated Zhao Feng's bloodline and eye potential. Even my Spiritual Sense is unable to fully understand it. Plus he has luck with the Ball of Soul and has a mixed future. Therefore, I might as well help her to the end and also give her an incomplete Dark Eyes page. After all, only those who have a strong eye bloodline and a source of mental energy can have a high chance of success
The thick-browed elder explained.
Tiemo nodded in understanding.
Tiemo and the thick-browed elder had no use for the incomplete Ice Soul Ball and Dark Eyes pages.
Zhao Feng had sensed the Ice Soul Ball and his mental energy source had met the requirements of the incomplete Dark Eye page.
"Everything depends on itself ..."
The thick-browed elder slowly closed his eyes as all of his aura, including his life aura rapidly diminished.
On the other hand, Zhao Feng took out the incomplete pages of the Ball of Ice Soul and Dark Eye from the underground palace.
He wondered who the thick-browed old man was for the Vice Patriarch to call him big brother.
"Could possibly… "
Zhao Fengs heart surged.
In the hearts of many in the Iron Blood Religion, Vice Patriarch Tiemo was the final decider. However, Tiemo's position had the word 'Vice' in it.
A true patriarch had not appeared for nearly a hundred years.
Legend has it that the Patriarch of the Iron Blood Religion had participated in the mission to destroy the Red Moon Demon Religion and he was a competitor in the same era as the Red Moon Patriarch.
After which, the Iron Blood Religious Patriarch fell into a deep sleep for some reason.
Zhao Feng returned to his place. The Ice Soul Ball gave off a cold feeling in his palm, but in reality, this coldness was non-existent. It was only real in the word mental energy, a power similar to a sword or a sword.
When he saw this for the first time, Zhao Fengs God Spiritual Eye reacted.
Zhao Feng opened his God Spiritual Eye and merged his consciousness slowly into the Ice Soul Ball.
Unknowingly, the coldness felt warm to Zhao Feng.
In the dimension of his left eye, a rippling frozen pond and an invisible chill echoed throughout the entire mental energy level.
Weng~~
The middle of the Ice Soul ball lit up. It's a transparent blue.
The core of the blue ice could not be seen with the naked eye as it only existed in the mental energy dimension, but Zhao Fengs God Spiritual Eye could see it.
When he touched it, Zhao Feng felt some hazy information and depth coming from the icy blue core that contained knowledge from the past.
Zhao Feng was unable to comprehend most of the information, but some of its profoundness was similar to mental energy techniques.
“Is this the Ancient Soul Dao? Deeper than mental energy and further away.”.
Zhao Feng thought and more questions came up.
He was certain of one thing - that knowledge of the Ice Soul Ball was hundreds or even thousands of times more skillful than the mental energy techniques he had seen before.
Compared to this, the Heart Control Technique was nothing.
Even the Legacy of Lightning cannot compare to the information and depth here.
The only regret is that this is incomplete and only partial.
Zhao Feng merged his consciousness into it and every depth within the Ice Soul Ball would take a very long time to comprehend.
If not for Zhao Feng having a mental energy technique as his foundation and a strong understanding of his God Spiritual Eye as well as a great source of mental energy, he would not have been able to touch it at all.
In the blink of an eye, two to three days passed.
The intent contained within the Ice Soul Ball was broken into several levels by Zhao Fengs God Spiritual Eye.
First level, the Ice Soul Foundation.
Second level, Ice Soul Power
Third level, Heart of Ice Soul.
Of course, the information about the third level was incomplete and Zhao Feng had to spend two to three days to calculate this move.
“Currently, I can only understand the contents of the Foundation.”
Zhao Feng thought.
Even the Ice Soul Foundation had surpassed Zhao Fengs knowledge of mental energy.
Some information flipped Zhao Fengs view of the world around.
For example, in the Ice Soul Foundation, there were records of an existence called the Witch King.
The Mage King was not physically strong, on the contrary, it could be considered weak.
However, the mental energy of the Warlock King's Soul was immortal and the body to him was only a residence. Even if his body was destroyed, the Mage King could instantly switch to another body.
Mage Kings could have multiple bodies and coming back to life was not a rare occurrence.
“The body is the container of life; the soul of the core of everything. Body can be destroyed as long as Soul is still there; if Soul is lost, everything is lost.”
Zhao Feng nodded.
For man, thoughts and ideas are the essence, the Soul.
"Chapter leader, we're leaving for the Capital now."
A voice stopped Zhao Feng's comprehension in the morning.
Zhao Feng opened his eyes and he was a little tired, but he was filled with even more excitement.
Time passes too fast.
Outside, Die Ye waited. Zhao Feng nodded his head and only left a little of his consciousness to observe outside while spending most of his energy in his comprehension.
The Great Hall of Iron Blood Religion.
Zhao Feng, Jiang Sanfeng, Die Ye and Dong Xue gathered.
The Golden Spear Blood Dragon Sedan descended from the sky and three Protectors came with it.
Die Ye smiled and said.
"Let's go."
Tiemo in the Golden Spear Blood Dragon Sedan nodded his head.
The capital was not far from the main headquarters of the Iron Blood Religion and the group took less than half a day to arrive.
When they entered the Capital, Zhao Feng was a little emotional.
Many people from the Iron Blood Religion glanced at the blue-haired young Chapter Leader.
Zhao Feng expressionlessly followed and spent most of his focus on the Ice Soul Foundation.
He would not miss every second or minute.
He's like a machine that follows behind the group and just says "OK," "En."
"Don't bother him."
Vice Patriarch Tiemo smiled faintly and told the others.
In the Iron Blood Religion group, the blue-haired youth followed behind with his eyes almost closed.
To Zhao Feng who understood, time passed very quickly.
He didn't know anything was happening in the outside world.
“Emperor has arrived! Empress Qin has arrived!"
"The head of the Liu family has arrived!"
"The City Lord of Flooding Lake has arrived!"
Unknowingly, Zhao Feng had entered a chaotic environment and then just sat on a random chair.
"Who is this blue-haired boy who dares to sit on a pre-ordered chair and is sleeping?"
"Silly!"
"Blue hair, blue eyes, that's Zhao Feng of the Iron Blood Religion!"
"Zhao Feng's? The boy who kidnapped Empress Qin? Everyone, let's go and get him!”
Chaos broke out down below.
It was located within the Capital with a large space in the middle and seats around it.
On the Eastern side was the Empire where the Emperor of the Great Canopy State and Empress Qin had arrived.
Other powers were the Iron Blood Religion, the Liu Family, the Qin Sword Clan and other powerful factions.
In the center were eight sparring arenas, each one measuring one square mile.
At the same time, there was even a higher stand in the middle of the eight arenas.
Ten seats were placed in the stands that could look down at the people below.
In these ten seats sat ten young men who were all representing the ten pre-ordered seats of the Canopy Great Country.
Those with pre-booked seats are temporarily selected to participate and do not need to enter complex competitions.
Ten seats are all neatly arranged.
In the first seat sat a brown-haired young man in a golden robe who was slightly fat. His eyes emitted a faint golden luster and each breath carried the mountain pressure.
Prince Jin, the first star.
In the second seat was a rainbow-colored young man with chaotic hair. His hands folded and he looked like a gangster.
Wang Xiaogua, the second star who came from the Wind Cloud Clan.
In the third seat sat a handsome battle-robed young man who had a sharp ancient blade in his black. The light would occasionally flash through his eyes and invisible blades seemed to slice through the air.
Tian Yunzhi, the third star.
In fourth place.
A blue-haired youth sat with his eyes closed as if he was sleeping.
Right now, the topic of discussion was this blue-haired youth.
Zhao Feng, the Iron Blood Religion Chapter Leader and the rising genius.
"So many people… "
Zhao Feng opened his eyes and came out of his comprehension with a hint of fatigue.
The ten pre-ordered spots were in the middle of the eight arenas and around them were the factions of the state.
Zhao Feng scanned the surroundings and looked at the crowd everywhere.
Sparring will take place in eight arenas.
By the time Zhao Feng opened his eyes, more attention was drawn.
On the Imperial side, the Emperor of the Canopy Great Country glared at Zhao Feng.
Empress Qin sat down gracefully and had the aura of a Queen.
At the same time, the Liu family of Flooding Lake City, the main Tian family, the main Liu family and the company had a cold appearance.
This was especially the case on the side of Flooding Lake City where the eyes of the Flooding Lake City Lord narrowed as he glanced at Zhao Feng coldly.
Liu Qinxin sat quietly like a goddess from a painting.
Even Zhao Feng started to creep from this appearance.
"Zhao Feng, we meet again."
A dominant voice appeared out of nowhere.
It was Tian Yunzhi who was sitting in the third seat, right next to him.
"Hehe, so this is the youngest Chapter Leader of the Iron Blood Religion?"
In the first seat Prince Jin laughed and coldly examined Zhao Feng.
The moment Zhao Feng woke up, many eyes with bad intentions stared at him. Moreover, the other ten stars as well as the competitors were all examining this young man.