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"One hundred thousand Pure Jade Pills."

Throwing a storage ring to Lan Feng, Huo Wuming sighed: "The quality of the ingredients you gave me is too low. All of the highest quality ones were used up, and that's all you can concoct. "With your current cultivation level, normal pills aren't very useful. Not to mention the celestial spiritual energy in the Celestial Realm, even the quality and quantity of natural spiritual energy isn't enough."

"Even though your cultivation level is over there and you can continue to improve as long as you have enough immortal energy, the key thing right now is what you lack." The environment is not ideal, and I can't find any good materials. Circulatory World should already be hunting you down, so the only thing I can do is to stay here.

Lan Feng took the storage ring, scanned through with his immortal sense, and laughed: "I can't compare with brother's methods, you actually used these materials to refine a high quality immortal pill, if exchanged for me, I would at most be between low quality and middle quality."

"Hey!" Huo Wuming punched him in the chest and shouted, "Can you not change the subject? If you consume these 100,000 Immortal pills, you will at most be able to reach the Golden Immortal Realm. Once we reach the Great Luo Golden Immortal, the spiritual energy here will be even more insufficient. Unless everyone else does not cultivate, all of the spiritual energy will be left to you. "

He couldn't continue pretending now. Lan Feng laughed bitterly and said: "I have no choice, at worst, I can just sneak into the Immortal World."

Huo Wuming was startled, and then he laughed: "Don't even mention it, this might really be a method! If Quadruple Emperor wanted to find you, he must be in the lower realms of Circulatory World or the Boundary World. Then, you can take away those disciples of yours who have cultivated in the techniques of the sect. As for the remaining people, even if they found them, they would still be my subordinates.

Previously, Lan Feng only casually said that sentence, but after hearing Huo Wuming's analysis, he immediately laughed out loud. The more dangerous the place was, the safer it would be. This was the principle, to find a secluded place in the Immortal World, even if Quadruple Emperor knew that he went to the Immortal World, it would still be difficult to find him.

The Immortal World was only bigger than the lower realms. If one wanted to find a person from the lower realms that did not enter the Immortal Realm's records, they would have to use sky-viewing mirror to slowly sort them out. If they were to find them by themselves, it might not even happen after 10,000 years. But in the Immortal World, it was different. sky-viewing mirror were used to monitor the lower realms, so it would be impossible to monitor the Immortal World.

Without the help of the sky-viewing mirror, it would be extremely difficult to find a person in the Great Western Immortal World!

Three years later, with the help of a hundred thousand Treasured Jade Cleansing Pills, Lan Feng made a breakthrough in his cultivation and reached the middle stage of the Da Lou Golden Immortal Realm.

In these three years, the number of disciples in Flying Star Sect had already reached three hundred thousand, of which two hundred thousand were newly recruited within these three years. If not for the fact that there were more than a thousand Golden Immortals in the sect, forcefully changing their bodies for them would cause Lan Feng and the rest to die from exhaustion.

After all, the constitution formed by the long-term natural evolution was only suitable for this world. The Altering Muscle Meridian Heaven Replenishing Pill could transform a pig in the Circulatory World into a physique suitable for cultivation, and that was because of the difference in the nature of the Circulatory World. For people who lived in this world, the Muscle Meridian Rejuvenation Pill wouldn't have any effect and could only be forcefully modified with celestial spiritual energy.

Of course, other than the weak strength of the new disciples, no matter if it was the thousands of people Lan Feng brought back from Circulatory World, or the one hundred thousand people taught by Huo Wuming, with enough spirit pellet treasures, their strength would naturally soar greatly. Not to mention the thousands of Golden Immortals, the rest of them all had the strength of the Rogue Immortal.

However, there was one thing. All of those thousand Golden Immortals were at the early stage. Just as Lan Feng had said, if one wanted to level up after reaching the Golden Immortal Stage, the method of forcefully breaking through to the next stage was impossible. The effects of the pills were extremely limited and completely relied on one's own comprehension. Perhaps after comprehending it, his strength would also rise. Otherwise, he could only stay at his current level.

In reality, it was very difficult to advance one level after reaching the Golden Immortal Stage. It could be said that it was based on personal insights, but comprehending something as intangible as this wasn't that easy.

Back then, when Wan Xia followed True Lord Qing Hua, he was given a personal tutelage, and only managed to reach the Golden Immortal Stage after eighty years. How much effort did Master Qing Hua put into her? What Lan Feng did not say was that from the very beginning, Wan Xia only used a few years to cultivate to become a Golden Immortal. In other words, in the next hundred years, she would only be able to advance from the early Golden Immortal Stage to the late Golden Immortal Stage!

300 years had passed, and it was only not too long ago that Wan Xia suddenly became a late stage Golden Immortal, and became a Golden Immortal. One could imagine how difficult it was to improve after becoming a Golden Immortal!

Leaving many warnings to his disciples, Lan Feng prepared to leave with the three disciples, Wan Xia, Syrika and Rui Ling. The cultivation techniques they cultivate are inherited from the Zi Qing, if someone from the Celestial Circulation Realm were to find this, it would be difficult for them to not find it.

was at fault this time, for the past three years, Lan Feng had been in closed doors training, the two brothers had not exchanged more than a few words, how could he leave just like that?

Of course he could leave, but reality also forced him to leave. However, in order to leave, he had to go together with his brothers. Hearing his words, Lanny and Milon followed along, following behind them were the eight Elemental Sovereigns s, the Dragon God and a bunch of old subordinates of the Tianxing Mercenary Group.

In the end, there were three of them. It was impossible for the old subordinates to bring them with them, as it was easy to reveal their whereabouts if there were too many of them. As for the Dragon God, it was easier for him to persuade him. After all, the descendants of the Dragon Clan were all here. The eight Elemental Sovereigns s had the status of servants. As long as Lan Feng did not bring them away, they would obediently stay behind.

There was only Shawk who could not reject this brother of his. Back then, the demons and angels were famous throughout the continent.

Shawk came along, he couldn't possibly let the couple separate, right? Lanny was definitely there.

Although Milon had always been an unknown, simple and honest person all these years, without leaving behind any sort of glorious achievements like Shawk did, he was still the first to walk over. Furthermore, he had always been following Shawk, and was just like his tail.

After the seven of them left the Dragon-kind Dimension and returned to the Empire of Sarn, Lan Feng still remembered the agreement they made that year — to get drunk together with His Majesty Larier.

He did not use any sacred art to enter the palace. Instead, he descended at an isolated location within the Kilo City and slowly walked towards the palace through the bustling streets.

Black hair, black eyes, and a watery robe. Such a figure caused many people to stop and look, but the seven people didn't care at all.

"More than twenty years." Lan Feng let out a soft breath of relief and muttered, "Back then, it was here that the roots took root, sprouted, grew, there was bitterness, and also countless memories."

Everyone was filled with emotions. Too many unforeseen events had occurred in these past few years. Especially for Lan Feng, who found all of this hard to accept.

At this moment, shouts and curses came from not too far away. From afar, a group of young men dressed in gorgeous clothes were beating and kicking a young man who also looked like a noble, while cursing unhappily.

"Damn it!" Do you think you are still the direct descendant of the Duke? That old man of yours died a long time ago. If it wasn't for that little title left behind by that damned father of yours, you wouldn't even be qualified to live in the imperial city! Call me! "

"Haha, you dare contradict our Young Master, you really have lived enough!"

"Humph!" With his identity, how powerful did he think his family was? Our Young Master is the biological grandson of the Imperial Prime Minister, who do you think you are?! "

The young man hugged his head and curled up on the ground. His body was riddled with wounds, but he didn't even make a sound.

After a short while, a middle-aged woman ran over from afar while screaming, "What are you doing? You beasts! Yi Feng, Feng'er, how are you? "You …"

The young man in the lead was stunned, he pointed at the middle-aged woman and cursed: "Bitch! You dare to scold me? Do you know who I am? "

"Who are you, then?"

An ice-cold voice came out, and a straight figure appeared in front of the middle-aged woman, it was Lan Feng!

Just as the young man was about to curse, he suddenly felt a strange feeling from the other party's gaze. He could clearly feel that as long as he cursed, he would be dealt a fatal blow.

The young man looked at Lan Feng bitterly and shouted coldly: "I don't care who you are, don't care about this young master's matters. The prime minister is my grandfather, and the empire's marshal is my grandfather.

Lan Feng laughed lightly, his finger moved a few times, causing the young people who looked like fiendish devils to immediately cough up blood and fly a few metres away.

"Now, do you still think I don't dare to kill you?" Lan Feng laughed and patted the young man's face. Suddenly, he raised his hand and slapped him, sending him flying and said coldly: "You are the only one who dares to be so arrogant in front of me!"

With that, he waved his sleeves and shouted: "Rui Ling, find out where his house is. Kill him, bring the corpse to his doorstep!"

"Yes sir!"

Rui Ling walked in front of the wailing young man, extended his hand and touched his forehead, instantly using the Soulsearch technique. With a flick of his finger, a ray of sword light cut off the head of the young man, leaving the corpse on the ground. Then, the young man lifted his head up into the air and disappeared.

"Murder!" "Murder!"

Not long later, a large group of imperial city guards in full armour ran over, surrounding Lan Feng in the middle.

Lan Feng glanced at the guard, he flipped his right hand and threw a purple gold order badge over, and said coldly: "Do you know what to do?"

The head guard stared at the medallion and didn't notice anything at first. Within the span of three to five breaths, his expression changed drastically as he kneeled on the ground. "This lowly one doesn't know that Your Highness the Prince is here, this lowly one …"

"Go, this person deserves to die!" I was too lazy to go to the palace. I told Larier not only to observe the situation of the people, but also to educate the descendants of officials of the imperial court. [What is the point of keeping them if they are all playboys?]

The guard didn't dare to raise his head. He gave a deep bow and left with the headless body. Upon hearing the title of the head of the guard, the terrified citizens stopped in their tracks. They were stunned for a moment before all kneeling on the ground, shouting "Long live the dead".

He was a legend!

This was the pride and legend of the entire empire!

This was a name that made people, gods, and devils tremble in fear!

After twenty years had passed, regardless of whether it was the songs that were being spread across the continent or the records in the history books, no one dared to forget them. How many citizens of the Empire of Sarn, other than the children who were constantly learning from their teeth, did not know the name Lan Feng Mochel?