The Legend Of Immortal Phoenix
Dark Grey In Han Empire

It didn't feel like it had been more than a month that Wu Yi Feng was at the top of the mountain of lightning mist together with Luo Yun Xi, the pillar of lightning.

At the moment Wu Yi Feng's level of understanding towards the first skill of the Celestial Dragon book, the Dragon Breathing Art, had already reached the level of an expert. The boy did not even take long to focus his mind and began to gather natural energy.

Until finally, his first Qi hair that had been fully filled by Qi began to form. Wu Yi Feng could feel that, the boy smiled knots for a moment before returning to continue his meditation.

This time Wu Yi Feng meditated for two weeks, before finally ending his meditation period. The result was already several strands of Qi hair created, more precisely filled by Qi, because actually from birth, within his body there was already Qi hair scattered throughout Wu Yi Feng's body.

Wu Yi Feng could feel the difference in his body, now he felt his body filled with power. The boy ran in search of his teacher who had been invisible for several days.

"Teacher... Teacher... Where are you??"

"What's yelling??" Luo Yun Xi arrived - just suddenly appeared from behind a rock.

"Sorry, the disciple just wanted to say if now the disciple has gained hair Qi."

"Where? Try to get a piece of it.."

"Take it? A strand?? How is the teacher??" Wu Yi Feng asked who did not understand.

"Give me your left hand.." Without much ba bi bu, Luo Yun Xi immediately pressed the pulse on her left wrist, massaged Wu Yi Fan's arm, and pulled out a strand of Qi's hair that belonged to her disciple.

"Hmmm.. Your Qi hair is thick and light yellow.. It will be very long to get it strands by strands, because of its thickness." Said Luo Yun Xi, he then compared his Qi hair to Wu Yi Fengs Qi hair.

"Is the hair Qi of each swordsman different from the teacher??" Wu Yi Feng asked when he noticed his teacher's Qi hair that was silvery white and much thinner than his own.

"Hmmm..." Now keep practicing to get as much hair Qi as possible, I will leave first because there is an affair.

"Good teacher.." Wu Yi Feng immediately meditated back, whereas Luo Yun Xi disappeared from the spot in an instant.

Elsewhere, at the Han imperial palace. The situation is very strange because the two sons of Emperor Han are equally ambitious to become the next King. They were similarly supported by influential sects that existed throughout the entire coverage area of the empire.

The two princes named Hei Wang and Hei Long have been feuding since they were children, they are the twins of the empress.

Because of their age, Han Lee's emperor Hei Bei could not grant the title of crown prince to any of them. It was this that triggered internal conflicts in the palace environment and caused chaotic government conditions for more than 20 years.

It is also what makes a lot of criminal groups emerge, from just street criminals, to heretical warriors who unite and create a large organization such as the Night Ghost Group, for example, the Death Mask. Even the group of Night Ghosts had already taken control of some suburban villages untouched by imperial warriors.

The soldiers and the white sect that existed instead of coming together to eradicate them, were instead busy meddling in the drama of power struggles in the palace.

This condition was aggravated by the health of the Emperor who every day became weaker, making the crown prince's coronation can no longer be delayed. Finally, after discussion with his advisors, it was decided to hold a martial tournament, where the winner would be crowned crown prince and entitled as successor to the throne of the empire.

Of course this makes the warriors feel on the wind and feel very needed. They are so many who sell expensive and install sky-high tariffs.

The double spear sect, for example, requested the post of chief minister if it succeeded in bringing one of the princes to crown prince.

"Just make sure you do it well..!!" Prince Hei Wan's words were short and dense before leaving from the double spear sect.

The martial arts tournament with the crown prince of the Han kingdom title prize really made a martial world uproar, many warriors who want to test their abilities, of course with a disguised mission to get a strategic position in the government.

Because so many warriors who want to participate in the tournament, the two camps to hold several small tournaments to filter out great warriors who will later represent the stronghold of one of the princes, he said, considering that the grand tournament only competed three rounds.

With his scheming brain, Huang Litao asked the two princes to promise one thing. That is, whichever side wins, the party must protect and not fight supporters of the losing side.

The strategy was not because Huang was afraid of losing, but because he was on both sides. Huang Litao and the head of the double spear sect, Huo Tu were indeed standing on two legs, meaning that they were defending his two-two without the prince both noticing.

Although that appeared on the surface, the double spear sect defended the Hei Long prince, but without a unity, they also defended the Hei Wang prince. This is basically why Huang proposed the strategy.

"Of course, all of you are supporters of the empire. But this is just a tournament.. You guys just calm down.." Said the prince Hei Long who was adopted by the prince Hei Wang and also the emperor Lee Hei Bei.

"Huang, what about the group of bullies?? Have you succeeded in eliminating them?" The Emperor asked Huang Litao, who is currently the head of the kingdom's security.

"Honor your majesty, my men are hunting them all. Please give us a little more time, Your Majesty.." Pinta Huang kneeling.

"Alright, immediately wipe them all out.. And don't leave one..!!!" Exclaim your majesty.

"Prepare your majesty..!!" Huang Litao replied firmly, Huang Litao saluted once more before retreating.