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The Middle Earth was several times larger than the continent that the Empire of Sarn was on. Adding to the high technology that allowed the lifespan of ordinary people to increase greatly and the fact that there were no wars, the number of citizens was actually ten billion.

Under the intervention of the country and under the display of countless miracles, the development of the Fire God Church was like riding on a rocket. Especially in the Lanxi Republic, almost everyone believes in the Fire God as their true spirit. It would only take a few months to plant the seed of faith in the hearts of tens of billions of people. By then, even a country would not be able to achieve anything.

In the Pol City, on the middle of the Rose Avenue, where every inch of land was worth of money, a luxurious building was erected there.

Every day, millions of citizens would come to pay their respects. Every day, the Fire Elemental God would personally visit the place and use his status as a god to dispel the pain and confusion in the hearts of the citizens. The name of the Fire God had become the most talked about topic. Every time this happened, the faces of these people would be brimming with the devotion that came from the depths of their hearts.

Standing above the main hall of the Fire God Shrine, another group of over ten thousand people paid their respects. This situation happened over a hundred times a day.

"I, the Fire Elemental God Nissan Dolores, give you my most sincere blessings. I offer you my blessings in the name of the God Realm, my children."

He would say the same words many times every day, which was from the moment he accepted the worship, Lan Feng and the others finally knew his real name — — the very awkward name.

Following the prayers and worship of the thousands of people below, the faint white lights started to drift from their bodies, converging into a hazy light that merged into Fire Elemental God's body. Seemingly very gratified, they lightly nodded their heads, and those tens of thousands of people reluctantly left.

In the side hall, Lan Feng and the others were drinking tea and watching a movie.

Looking at the scene on the screen, Shawk muttered: "I never thought that faith is also a type of power. I really can't imagine, for him to receive worship from so many people in a day, with so much faith energy being used by him, what kind of enormous power is that!? If you knew it would turn out like this, you might as well have let Tantai take charge of this matter. "

"No way!" Tantai stuffed the large piece of pizza into his mouth and shouted, "Only the Lord God can accept the power of faith, I can't!"

"Lan Feng." Shawk lowered his voice, looked at Lan Feng who was beside him, and asked: "Do you really think letting him have too much strength is possible?"

Lan Feng laughed, his spatial ring flickered, and the crystal clear fire sword appeared in his hand out of nowhere. He shook his hand lightly: "His soul is imprisoned in fire sword, and fire sword is connected to me, so it is impossible for him to do anything, relax. "I can feel that I'm controlling a strand of his soul brand. Although I can't kill him until his soul is destroyed, he can make it so that he can't even beg for death."

Looking at the glowing fire sword, Shawk frowned and sighed: "I hope that's the case, I keep feeling that it's not a good thing to let him have too much power, there's something in his body that makes me feel uneasy."

"You worry too much." Lan Feng patted his shoulder, and stood up: "That's right, during this period of time, I have been thinking, since the red heart fruit can increase the strength of the fire cultivation, and my Nine Yang True Qi is also fire attributed, why not try and see if it has any effect."

Hearing his words, Shawk immediately stood up in surprise, "Really? That would be the best thing to do! It has to be said that Senior Xuan Long and the rest are fine, but the suddenly increased strength of dozens of Purple Stage Expert, I am afraid that they will have second thoughts. Only if our own people possess enough strength can we control them completely! "

Lan Feng nodded his head, smiled and said: "You are right, your own strength is the most important thing. I can also see that you are about to break through, right?"

Curling his lips, Shawk said with a bitter smile on his face, "That's right, I might be able to breakthrough soon, from the early to the middle stages of Blue Stage, but how can this be compared to those Purple Stage s? "I don't have your peerless martial arts or divine weapons. It's impossible for you to fight someone stronger than you."

"Who says I can't?" Taking out a red heart fruit s with flowing red light from his spatial ring, Lan Feng teased, "Respected Prince Shawk Dare, have you forgotten that red heart fruit can make an ordinary person into a Purple Stage Expert? In the worst case scenario, Your Highness, you can start training fire type qi again, which is much faster than slowly cultivating yourself to the Purple Stage from the early stage! "

Shawk stared blankly, but Milon suddenly jumped up and shouted loudly: "Yes, yes! How could I have forgotten, and me! Lan Feng, give me some of the red heart fruit too! "

With one hand pulling Shawk and the other pulling Milon, the three of them flew into a room at the side of the side hall. Although this was not the most suitable place for cultivation, but because the Fire Elemental God was not too far away from him, the Fire God had to wholeheartedly work hard for the development of the Fire God Church in the main hall, so he could only hide in this side chamber.

Sitting on the sofa, Lan Feng took out the red heart fruit and gave it to the two people, along with the Fire element battle qi manual that he had obtained from Xi Yun earlier.

"Damn it!" Why didn't you say so earlier? " Shawk finally spoke.

"Hehe, even Your Highness has forgotten about it, how could I possibly think of such a method?" Seeing him gritting his teeth, Lan Feng did not try to tease him anymore, and laughed bitterly: "Actually, I did not expect this, to the point that I only thought of this when I was trying to use the red heart fruit to strengthen the Nine Yang True Qi."

Even Milon's mind became clearer after levelling up to the Blue Stage. Without hesitation, he gave up on cultivating his own dou qi. With the enlightenment from the Blue Stage, he was able to master the elementary method of fire qi in just a few hours.

With's pained eyes, a total of forty-two red heart fruit s were swallowed by the two of them. At this point, he only had twenty-two red heart fruit remaining, and this was also the only twenty-two that existed in the mortal world. If that fruit tree wanted to bear fruit again, it would probably take at least ten thousand years.

A faint red stream of energy lingered around the two of them as a unique energy that was infinitely close to pure transformed their bodies at a terrifying speed. His Qi Paths were being modified by the medicinal strength contained in these rare treasures. The invisible fire Dou Qi that he had just practiced was increasing at a crazy rate. The energy fluctuation outside of his body was increasing rapidly.

When they woke up, it was already a day later. Unsurprisingly, two Late Stage of Purple Stage experts were born!

He took out the pitch-black heavy sword from his storage ring and handed it over to Milon: "You can use this first. The battle spirit that you had cultivated in the past with the Mad Lion Knight s is not suitable for swords. With the Purple Stage's fire type qi, I can teach you the Solitary Nine Swords when you use the sword. An expert of the same level is not your match. "

Milon laughed as he received the heavy sword. All this while, he had always been Shawk's follower, ever since Shawk became a prince. It was not that he was really stupid, but he was clear that he was not as smart as Shawk and his achievements could never compare to the brother who brought him down the path of cultivation.

He would not be jealous, nor show any shadow. Even though there were many times when the overall situation was presided over by either Shawk or Shawk, they never treated him as an outsider. All the important meetings had his seat, all the good things had his share, so he kept all of this in his heart, just like how he did not even say thank you when he received the treasured sword. Between brothers, between brothers who could put their lives on the line, was there even a need to say thank you?

Lan Feng thought for a while, then sighed: "Once this matter is finished, I will definitely go visit my master, and casually forge Milon's weapon into a sword. This sword was created for me by Master, so I may not use it much in the future, but I can only lend it to you for the time being. But I can't give it to you. "

"Yeah, I know." Milon nodded his head, and muttered: "That's right, ever since you left the Yunjian City, you had never went to see Senior Gu Luosi. "I stayed there for a long time and often went to visit seniors. He always talked about you and asked me when you'd come back and even said that his days were numbered …"

Just as he said that, he saw Shawk glaring at him, he immediately swallowed his words back. However, Lan Feng's face still became unsightly, his martial arts was not taught to him by Gu Luosi, so much that he himself did not have the effort to study the Divine Crafting Skills taught to him by him. However, even a fool could tell that Gu Luosi had been good to him and had a good relationship with him.

As a disciple, not seeing his master for so many years was indeed unjustifiable. It gave people the feeling that they had a child and had forgotten their mother.

"Siyuan, I, Lan Feng, have lived for so long, this is precisely the matter that I feel the most guilty about." Slightly shaking his head, Lan Feng muttered to himself: "To receive even a tiny bit of kindness from others, is to repay kindness with kindness, not to mention the kindness shown to me by the old man. With this matter, no matter how big it is, I will personally head to the Yunjian City to apologize to the old man. "

Seeing his depressed mood, Shawk immediately laughed: "There are more days ahead. Don't forget, senior cultivates fire-attribute Dou Qi. With the red heart fruit in your hands, he can instantly be promoted to Purple Stage."

His expression froze, and after a good long while, Lan Feng finally revealed a slight smile and said repeatedly: "Right, right! I'll just treat it as apologizing to my master. At worst, he can just beat me up. "Alright, I've started cultivating too, haha!"

After saying that, he took out a red heart fruit and placed it in his mouth. He lightly bit down on it and a slightly astringent, sweet and slightly warm liquid entered his mouth, flowing through his throat and into his stomach …