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In truth, Lan Feng's strength had not increased, but he had gained an additional identity!

All Lan Feng knew was the Four Great Martial Arts, it was just the Boundary World's Dou Qi and magic. At most, he would only know a little bit about the Dao. However, True Lord Qing Hua was different. His method was that of the Circulatory Celestial Realm, and his memories contained thousands of different methods. Even though the vast majority of them were things that the current Lan Feng couldn't use, the most basic Imperial Sword Technique was not a problem.

In the Circulatory World, under the command of martial arts, the peak of martial arts was the threshold for cultivation. When one reaches the level of celestial spiritual energy, the celestial spiritual energy will be refined a thousand times. The spiritual energy will be refined day and night into a golden core and then refined into a violet pill to refine the origin soul.

The entire process of cultivation started with four stages: the first stage was to refine qi and return it liquid to form liquefied immortal spiritual energy, the second was to condense qi to form a golden core, and then the third stage was to refine the elixir to give birth to Purple Clouds Pill Qi, and finally to form an Immortal Soul.

At that point, the cultivator would no longer be a human but an immortal. His primordial spirit would ascend to the Immortal World. Of course, this was still the lowest level of existence in the Immortal World, which meant that they were immortals. There were even immortals, golden immortals, golden immortals, Mysterious Immortal of the Ninth Heaven, immortal lords, immortal emperors, and Great Perfection above the immortal emperors.

There was no end to it. It was rare for a single person to reach the Great Perfection in tens of millions of years, but this was still not the end. Above this was the legendary Supreme Profound Realm, which was known to be the highest realm in Circulatory World. However, only Qing Hua was able to reach Great Perfection in the entire Circulatory Immortal Realm, let alone the Supreme Profound Realm.

All these things were too early for the current Lan Feng. His current strength was only at the mid to late stage of Qi Refining for a cultivator. The road he had to walk, was still very long. It was just that this realm was very low in terms of cultivation, but it was different in the Boundary World.

According to the energy conversion ratio, the Qi Refining Liquid was equivalent to the distance between the God Envoys and the Demigod. Lan Feng was even a bit stronger than the Demigod, not because of the intensity of the energy, but because the Flying Star Arts could explode with an attack that far surpassed his own strength in an instant.

After condensing Qi into a pill, one's strength would be above that of the Demigod. When refining a pill into a void, one would possess strength beyond that of a God, and by relying on the void, one would be above the Lord God.

These were the current comparisons between the God Realms. In comparison to Ancient God Realm, the current Lord God was merely a second class god. In that case, Ancient God Realm's Highgod strength was already close to the level of the Heaven-Revolving Immortal Realm's immortals, while Lord God's had the strength of a Heavenly Immortal. In other words, if Fire Elemental God recovered to his peak state back then, he would only be a Heavenly Immortal in the Heaven-Revolving Immortal World.

Wan Xia's strength had already reached the Golden Immortal Realm, how could they compare to him? This also explained in a simple way why Huo Wuming was able to kill all of the elites in the Ancient God Realm back then. Although his strength was not comparable to Qing Hua's, he was still at the level of an Immortal Monarch. Not to mention those who were under Lord God, they could easily kill thousands of people in one breath!

The Circulatory World, the source of all the worlds, was just like the ruler of the Empire of Sarn.

The Boundary World was a space opened up by the Great Divine Powers of the Circulatory Celestial Realm, it was equivalent to a commoner of the Empire of Sarn.

There was an insurmountable gap between the two!

The moment he stepped on the flying sword, it only took him a few seconds to reach the nine heavens!

The Imperial Sword Technique that Lan Feng had grasped was the most exquisite one of the Circulatory World. Adding in his famous Violet Sky Slaying Immortal Sword that was able to control the Celestial Realm in the Circulation Realm, his speed of flying was much faster than before he had recovered his memories. After all, a person's strength could not only be estimated by their strength, but also their weapons, skills, skills, experience, and so on. Every aspect of a person's strength would play a crucial role in battle.

True Lord Qing Hua had roamed the world for countless of years. After merging with his memories, other than the difference in quality and quantity of celestial spiritual energy, in every other aspect, not to mention the gods and devils of the Boundary World, even the experts of the Heavenly Cycle Immortal World could not compare to him!

As Lan Feng's memory, he was shocked that there was such a method to increase one's speed to such a level when he could hear the sound of the wind whistling past his ears. But as Qing Hua, he was both happy and sad, happy that he had finally been reborn, and sad that he, a stately True Lord Qing Hua, had fallen to such a state. Even with such a short distance, he would still be able to fly over slowly. If this had happened back then, not to mention tens of thousands of miles away, even hundreds of millions of miles would have only been right in front of him!

Two emotions that were formed from different memories flooded his mind, and he lightly shook his head and sighed, "I really don't know if I, Lan Feng or not, should reveal myself in any other form. "Also …"

Lan Feng recalled MerLin's mischievous smile and he felt a wave of helplessness in his heart because the one who had appeared behind MerLin was actually Xue Yun.

In fact, after two years of assimilating their memories, his personality was developing in a strange direction that even he did not know about.

True Lord Qing Hua, the supreme expert of the Circulatory World, felt that the lives of mortals were like ants to him. Even the original intention of saving Snowy Cloud back then was to discover that she was favored by the heavens and had an extremely good aptitude. If it was Master Qing Hua right now, he would not care about the life and death of the humans in Boundary World, but would immediately find a place to cultivate and increase his strength.

Lan Feng, a citizen of the Empire of Sarn, was slowly changing from a kind-hearted and amiable Imperial Knight into a king that stood shoulder to shoulder. He was still polite and courteous, still elegant and graceful, but she had been a lot more ruthless towards her enemies. If it was Lan Feng facing the current situation, he would have immediately pulled Wan Xia down and exterminated the devil realm, saving the entire Empire of Sarn from both fire and water. Afterwards, he would have a peaceful and beautiful life with her family, friends and lovers.

However, after fusing with the memories of the two of them, he still made his move, but did not bring Wan Xia along. He still cared about his family and friends, but in a sense, he also saw this war as a means to his own advancement. What he cared about the most in the past came second.

June 14, 2938.

The flames of war spread for thousands of miles around the Source Continent. There were no longer large-scale wars, instead, it had turned into a kind of guerrilla warfare.

Regardless of whether it was the Gods of the God Realm or the Demon Realm and Demon Kings, they were both wandering about the continent in groups of twos and threes. Perhaps they were injured, perhaps they were dead, but the most unfortunate ones would always be the civilians. The influence of the power of the gods and devils had caused thousands of civilians to die tragically.

The Empire of Sarn was no longer able to participate in the war. Millions of warriors had died, leaving only a few in the imperial city, struggling to survive. The only fortunate thing was that the Kilo City was extremely far away from the Mount Hierarch. The main battlefield of the War of Gods and Demons was radiating from the Mount Hierarch, so the Dark Empire Alliance area was the place with the heaviest injuries.

Seated high above in the temple, the His Majesty Marder asked weakly: "My lords, do you have an important report? If you don't have it, then just disperse."

In just two years, His Majesty Marder's black hair had turned white, and wrinkles covered his body. He looked at least ten years older than two years ago!

He was not a foggy monarch. One could even say that he was a very enlightened monarch. However, in the face of this powerless Three Realms, even if he was enlightened, what could he do? The army had been massacred, and billions of citizens were struggling on the line between life and death. What could he do other than watch helplessly?

Prince Longth also became a lot older and sighed: "Your Majesty, why don't we hide in the Middle Earth?"

Shaking his head weakly, the His Majesty Marder smiled bitterly: "The great army of the Middle Earth has been annihilated. At the moment, the flames of war have yet to reach them. Oh my god! I'm sorry, ancestor. The empire is gone from my hands just like that. Even if I die, I won't have the face to see them again!

At this point, tears started streaming down his face.

In front of all the civil and military officials in the imperial court, he cried. Silent tears flowed from his eyes. Soon after, the civil and military officials of the imperial court were either sighing with their heads lowered or covering their faces as they cried. The scene was one of pity.

Just then, a figure of light suddenly rushed in from outside. A man dressed in golden armor swept across the place coldly and shouted: "Lord of Empire of Sarn, listen to me! On the orders of the Radiant Temple, the Empire of Sarn will gather millions of elites to fight against the Demon Army! "

His Majesty Marder was stunned. Once the golden armored man finished speaking, he spat out a mouthful of blood and screamed, "Where in Empire of Sarn can we find a soldier to use? Could it be that the God Realm did not care about the safety of the people of the world? "Could it be that our alliance is to be the lowly cannon fodder?"

"How dare you!" The golden-armored man frowned, pointed at the Emperor Sahn and shouted, "Humans are servants of my God Realm, it is your honor to serve the gods. You dare to disobey? "This God's Envoy!"

Suddenly, an extremely thin streak of sword light flashed past the hall, and a person appeared within it. Black hair, black eyes, a strange robe, and a four feet long sword floating above his head. His entire body was exuding a high and mighty aura that could repel people a thousand miles away.

He, was Lan Feng! Or perhaps it could be said that he was Master Qing Hua!

The Messenger of God looked at Lan Feng in shock and then looked at a thin line of blood on his chest. "You …"

Lan Feng glanced at him with disdain, then laughed indifferently: "You're just a mere ant. Even if I, Qing Hua were to execute everything, no one would dare say anything. You can go and die now."

As soon as those words were said, the blood strings suddenly exploded, causing huge streams of blood to spurt out. At that moment, a ray of golden light flew out from the man's body and flew off into the distance at an extremely fast speed.

Almost at the same time, the Violet Sky Slaying Immortal Sword turned into a flash of light and shattered the golden light.

Lan Feng laughed as he shook his head, "What a strange method, to actually possess a Primal at such a low level of strength, is that the so-called Divine Spark? However, it was too weak. If it was the origin soul of a Daolord, it wouldn't have been so weak. Even if it's a little strange, it's still a pathetic unconventional method! "