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Chapter 153 - Lehman

The number one genius in the history of the Yulan continent — — Lin Feng, is about to get married to Miss Di Liya and Miss Zhan Ni of The Yulan Empire's Ryan family! The day of the wedding was also the day that the Ba Luke Kingdom was officially established.

Time: Yulan calendar, year 10010, July 21st.

Location: Ba Luke Kingdom's future capital — — Ba Luke City (Black Soil City, which is currently under expansion)

This news quickly spread throughout the Anarchic Lands like a whirlwind. At the same time, it spread to the various areas of Yulan continent. Countless gazes from the people in every corner of Yulan continent also focused on Anarchic Lands.

The Yulan Empire Imperial Capital, Leon clan's main hall.

Di Kexi was first and foremost the future Patriarch. But the most important thing was that he was the direct disciple of the The Yulan Empire's pillar, the 'High Priest'. High Priest, the pinnacle of human society in the Yulan continent. In the hearts of countless citizens, perhaps only the War God could compare with the High Priest.

A terrifying expert who had reached the Deity-level since the Primordial Era. Most of the personal disciples of the High Priest could become Grand Magus Saints!

The personal disciple of the High Priest, the future Grand Magus Saint! It was a dual-element Grand Magus! The status was not just high and mighty.

Desjardins frowned, as he passed the invitation over to his son, Di Kexi.

Long, straight golden hair that reached his shoulders, a temperament that could freeze people's souls off a thousand miles away, this was Di Kexi. When Di Kexi took the invitation and read it carefully, a rare smile appeared on his face: "This Lin Feng didn't disappoint her little sister."

But then, Di Kexi frowned: "Who is Zhan Ni?"

Di Kexi did not think that Lin Feng would not only marry his own sister, but also marry his own sister and this girl called Zhan Ni at the same time. But soon, Di Kexi understood. Since his sister did not say anything, how could he, the elder brother, object?

"Di Kexi, what do you think we should do?" Dylla Leon asked.

Di Kexi glanced at his father, frowned: "What do we do? The happiness that little sister has been pursuing for more than ten years has finally succeeded. Of course, we should wish her well. "

But Desjardins and his wife hesitated.

"Father, mother, I know what you are thinking." Di Kexi said indifferently, "Your eyes should not always be limited to the mortal world. What this Yulan continent truly decides is still the War God, the High Priest and many other Saint realm experts."

Di Kexi had to admit that his parents were shortsighted.

"Di Kexi, my dear son, no matter how strong that Lin Feng is, can it affect our The Yulan Empire?" "After all, the foundation of our clan lies in the The Yulan Empire."

Di Kexi glanced at his father, "Father, I must tell you that you have underestimated Lin Feng."

"Oh, what's going on?" Dylla Leon was somewhat puzzled.

Di Kexi said solemnly: "Actually, before this time, Teacher already gave me an order."

"Teacher?" "Ah, High Priest!" The eyes of Desjardins and his wife instantly turned round. Good heavens … ordinary people like them would never be able to see the High Priest in their entire lives, and yet, the High Priest was giving orders to their son.

They all felt a sense of glory.

"The High Priest has asked me and my two senior brothers to head to Anarchic Lands together to congratulate Lin Feng on his behalf." Di Kexi said solemnly.

Di Kexi also could not understand why the High Priest would treat Lin Feng so nicely. Di Kexi was very clear that the War God and the High Priest were opposites. Lin Feng had a good relationship with the Martial God. Logically, the High Priest should have a bad relationship with Lin Feng.

But it seemed like …

On the contrary, the High Priest expressed goodwill to Lin Feng.

"The Yulan continent's water is deep." Di Kexi sighed in his heart.

The Yulan Empire Capital, Hua Shi Clan.

"Master, this is the invitation from Master Lin Feng of Anarchic Lands." The butler respectfully handed the invitation to Qiao Zhi. The current Qiao Zhi had already been designated as the future Patriarch of the Hua Shi Family.

Qiao Zhi received the invitation.

"Just who is this Zhan Ni?" Qiao Zhi became suspicious, but then he laughed: "Who cares, with Old Third's strength, let alone two, even if he married eight, no one would dare to object."

Those who were on friendly terms with Lin Feng, or some leaders of some major powers, all received the invitation. After all, this wasn't just a wedding, but also a celebration for the founding of a kingdom. Naturally, they would invite the leaders of other powers.

Since the day Lin Feng took over Blackdirt City, work on building this city had started. Even though Blackdirt City took up a relatively small area, it was exquisite and beautiful. Outside Blackdirt City, a large scale expansion was under way.

Amongst the guests that Lin Feng had invited, the first ones to arrive at Black Soil City were Wo Dun, Ni Nuo, Uncle Xi Erman, and Grandpa Xi Li.

At this moment, the main hall of Blackdirt City's City Lord's Mansion was filled with happiness.

"Big brother, Ni Nuo and I have decided that from today onwards, we will not leave, we will stay here with you." Wo Dun laughed and said, "Big brother, you have worked so hard to expand your land, how can I still be happy in the imperial city? I feel embarrassed myself. "

Lin Feng was ecstatic.

Regarding the management of the kingdom, Lin Feng was not free at all. Most of his time was spent in cultivation.

"Wo Dun, I've been waiting for you to say those words." Lin Feng laughed.

Lin Feng suddenly glanced at Ni Nuo's stomach, and looked at it doubtfully. "Wo Dun, Ni Nuo's stomach seems to have gotten a little bigger, could it be that …"

Ni Nuo and Wo Dun looked at each other and started to laugh. Xi Erman laughed out loud from the side: "Lin Feng, you are indeed a Saint realm expert, your senses are very strong. Yes, Your Highness Ni Nuo is already pregnant. Lin Feng, you are lagging behind on this point, in the future, you must work hard with Di Liya and Zhan Ni. "

Besides Bei Bei and Hei Lu, Lin Feng did not tell anyone else about Lin Feng becoming a god. Even Di Liya and Di Liya did not know about this yet.

As Lin Feng had become a god in the pocket dimension, the natural laws were isolated from the ripples, so the War God and the other Divine level experts were not able to sense him.

As for whether or not Bei Lute, the Sovereign, knew about it, Lin Feng did not.

Lin Feng, Di Liya and Zhan Ni didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Little sister Ni Nuo, have you decided on the child's name yet?" Di Liya asked.

Ni Nuo nodded her head: "I've thought it through, regardless of whether it's male or female, both are called Xi Ni."

"Xi Ni." Lin Feng was startled, he did not think that even the name of Wo Dun's child would not change, but he immediately recalled that name, as if that name was very meaningful to Wo Dun and Ni Nuo.

The entire hall was filled with cheers and laughter. Halfway through, Lin Feng quietly pulled Wo Dun to the garden outside the hall, where the two brothers were alone.

"Brother, is something the matter?" Wo Dun waited for them to come out before he asked.

Lin Feng looked at his brother and asked: "Wo Dun, I have always hoped that you could stay with me. Now that you have come, I am indeed very happy. But Ni Nuo, was she willing to do it? "Don't let me down."

Wo Dun nodded his head: "Brother, Ni Nuo and I talked for a long time, but she still decided to come with me. In the future, when she's free, she'll come back occasionally to visit."

"That's the only way."

Lin Feng smiled as he looked at Wo Dun, "Wo Dun, after the establishment of the Ba Luke Kingdom and my wedding with Di Liya and I, I will pass on the throne to you right away." The reason Lin Feng said this now was also to prepare his little brother for something.

Wo Dun was startled: "King?"

"I have already named the kingdom Ba Luke. Naturally, I will let the descendants of my Ba Luke family continue on." Lin Feng had already made his decision.

Wo Dun did not decline: "Alright then. I'm only a warrior of the eighth rank right now. After I reach the Saint-level in my human form, I'll probably need twenty or thirty years. "When the time comes, pass it to my son, or your son." Lin Feng was clear about what he was thinking.

Wo Dun also needed to cultivate.

But in order to reach the level of insight, one had to be able to clearly sense nature, to sense the ripples of various types of elemental essences. It required an extremely high elemental affinity. Ordinary Magician were born with high affinity to it. As for normal warriors, their elemental affinity wasn't high.

Wo Dun was just like that. Right now, he almost could not feel anything natural.

Upon reaching the Saint-level, however, it would be different.

Once they reached the Saint-level, they would be able to sense their surroundings much more clearly. They would be able to clearly sense nature and increase their level of mastery! This was the reason why it was so hard for a warrior of the ninth rank to break through to the Saint-level! There were only a few warriors of the ninth rank who had high elemental affinity.

After settling the matters here, Lin Feng took the time to make a trip to the south of Anarchic Lands to pay a visit to De Sili, and also took the chance to see his good brother Lei Nuo.

Seeing that Lei Nuo was really in love with De Sili's children, Lin Feng was genuinely happy that Lei Nuo was able to find true love.

Of course, experts naturally had to exchange pointers with each other.

After sparring with De Sili, Lin Feng had actually gained an introduction to the Profound Mysteries of 'Speed of Light'. This was also a pleasant surprise.

After returning to Black Soil City and staying there for three days, Lin Feng, Di Liya, and Zhan Ni left Black Soil City and entered Black Wu Mountain, starting their lives of cultivation. As for Bebe, in his current bored state, he would often go with Hei Lu into the Forest of Darkness to hunt magical beasts.

This black streak of light was Osenno.

Osenno was currently dressed in a long black robe with gold rims, and his devilish violet hair was fluttering in the wind. Next to him was a muscular middle-aged man dressed in a loose white robe. This muscular middle-aged man was an astonishing 2.5 meters tall.

A height of 2.5 meters was almost impossible to be seen in human society.

His white robe fluttered in the wind, his short green hair was like steel needles, and his face was resolute. There was a very faint mark on his forehead; it was the mark of a white flame. The aura he gave off occasionally caused people's hearts to tremble.

This person was the commander of the Berserker Legion, Lehman.

Not to mention, I occasionally find three chapters at once, clicking and recommending a large amount of shrinkage, so I decided that in the future morning I would have one or two chapters, and the remaining noon would be even more so.