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Hearing the Holy Emperor's words, Lan Feng's heart froze as he anxiously asked, "Is the ability of the Holy Emperor the Immortal Soul stage?"

"Yes, and no."

Xu Lin frowned. He thought for a moment and said, "Once you reach the Saint Emperor Stage, you can have an Immortal Soul avatar. However, unlike your Immortal Soul avatar, other than the difference in strength between the two of you, the Saint Emperor's Immortal Soul avatar is about the same. That is to say, your attack method is exactly the same, and your Immortal Soul clone actually uses pure Immortal Soul attack, which is even made up of Primordial Spirit Power s. "

This time, Lan Feng was even more puzzled, and asked suspiciously: "If the Immortal Soul stage avatar is not the Primordial Spirit Power, then what can it be?"

Without saying a word, the figure of the Sacred Emperor became blurry and eight identical Sacred Emperors of Xu Lin appeared in front of him.

"These are my Primal clones. Every single one of them possesses fifty percent of my power."

With a thought from the Sacred Emperor, all eight of his clones disappeared at the same time, and said, "The so called Immortal Soul clones mean that they rely on a strand of their separate Nascent Souls to form a physical body. They possess my memories and thoughts, but they are also an independent entity."

Lan Feng finally understood and muttered: "That is to say, one of your origin soul clones is supposed to be split up. They are all formed from flesh, but my origin soul clone is entirely formed from Primordial Spirit Power. Then your Primal Clone will die, right? "

"That's what I'm most curious about."

The Sacred Emperor frowned and sighed, "Why would the Primordial Spirit Power appear in this state? I have observed that your sea of consciousness is actually one with your dantian, and the fact that your sea of consciousness can leave your body is completely different from common sense. Perhaps this is the reason why your Primordial Spirit Avatar is different from ours and is hard to explain. Perhaps, you do not even know yourself? "

Lan Feng smiled bitterly and nodded. In a flash, Lan Hua appeared at the side.

Xu Lin and the people below him could not hide the envy in their eyes when they saw this bizarre Primordial Spirit Doppelganger. They were well aware that although Lan Feng's primordial spirit clone only had one, the complete existence of the Primordial Spirit Power made the ability of this primordial spirit clone terrifyingly strong.

For example, the Holy Emperor Xu Lin's Nascent Soul clone only had half of his own strength, but Lan Hua was different. As long as his Primordial Spirit Power reached a certain point, he would be much stronger than Lan Feng. The most important thing was, in the Immortal Soul stage, although he might be severely injured, it was almost impossible for him to be killed. As long as a strand of his truesoul was still inside Lan Feng's body, even if the Primordial Spirit Power was completely destroyed, he could be reborn with enough Primordial Spirit Power!

Retracting Lan Hua, Lan Feng said respectfully: "Presumably, His Majesty already knows of our whereabouts, but it's only because we're in the jurisdiction of the Kuihong Saint Emperor that it's not easy to take action. Since he's made his move, His Majesty has the intention of accepting me and my friends, right? "

Xu Lin was startled for a moment, and then laughed loudly: "Brat, your words are quite direct. That's right, if I didn't want you to become my subordinates, with my status, why would I go and save you? "

Without waiting for Lan Feng to speak, he continued, "You are different, but your friends are all different. Perhaps, right now, it seems that you have not done much. If I understand correctly, you and Mo Yan have only flown together for around three hundred thousand years, right? "

"Yes."

"To cultivate to such a level in three hundred thousand years, you even have the strength to jump ranks. I'm afraid that there aren't many in the entire Holy Realm."

"NO!" I heard there was one more. " Lan Feng clenched his teeth, and said sinisterly: "One of our enemies, is even faster than us in cultivation, but, one day he will be killed by me!"

It was as if the Xu Lin Sacred Emperor did not hear him, he smiled lightly and said: "How about this, from today onwards, you will serve in the Dining City, okay? Start with the basics, and you're familiar with the environment there. "In this Holy Realm, everything depends on one's strength. Before you become a Saint Ruler, I will not allow you to hold such a high position, or else the people below will gossip."

Then, he turned to look at Jin Yu, "Jin Yu, I will leave the matters of the few of them to you. You can't fuss about the matters of the past, but you can't favor favouritism either. Unless their lives are in danger, you must not interfere in their affairs. Otherwise, they will never grow up, understand? "

Jin Yu immediately knelt down and said respectfully, "Yes, Yu'er will listen to grandfather's teachings!"

"Alright, go ahead." Xu Lin looked at the two middle-aged men and instructed: "Redbud, you two will be escorting them back. I'm afraid that Hong Yu will not be satisfied with this decision. I hope that old fogey Tianyi will not cause any trouble."

Everyone retreated, and at that moment, the hall became even more spacious, and the remaining few people were once again pushed back a large portion. After a while, other than Xu Lin, the only other people left in the hall were a middle-aged man and a beautiful woman.

The two of them were no other than the son and daughter-in-law of the Sacred Emperor Xu Lin. Both of them were Sacred Elders Jin Yun and Yinyun.

The middle-aged man, also known as Saint Jin Yun frowned, and said in a low voice: "Father, these people do indeed have great potential, especially Lan Feng, whose future achievements will definitely be extraordinary. But, since you told him to go to the Pinnacle City, wouldn't Xin'er be even more entangled with him the moment he gets here? "

"What's the problem?"

The Sacred Emperor asked, looking at his son's puzzled expression, he laughed: "In the past, what was the reason why we didn't agree to their being together? It's simple, that is, Lan Feng's strength is too weak, his identity is too low, he is not worthy of us Xin'er. And now? He is almost a Saint Ruler, and has only risen by three hundred thousand years. Can you imagine what his future achievements will be like? "

"But …"

"However, once he gains a bit of glory and you try to rope him in, he will already look down on you."

Xu Lin cut him off without a trace of politeness, and said in a low voice: "Moreover, so what if he really has no good points? You want to see Xin'er in a daze throughout the day? Watching her sulk? Even if Lan Feng is just an ordinary person, for Xin'er, what can we do? You all have also seen that in the past three hundred thousand years, not only did Xin'er not change his opinion, he had instead sunk even deeper. "

Saint Jin Yun didn't care. When Saint Yanyun heard these words, her eyes couldn't help but turn red.

As a mother, no matter how high her status was, her love for her children wouldn't change in the slightest. There were many things that were supported by Xu Lin Sacred Emperor. She was powerless, and could only watch as this happened. In fact, the only one who supported Jin Xin in the Jin Clan was her. She was a woman, and what she cared about was not power or wealth, but someone who could give her daughter happiness.

Without a doubt, a man that his daughter was infatuated to such an extent was definitely outstanding. Otherwise, with the eyes of a princess, how could ordinary people enter her eyes?

As the emperor of the Holy Realm, amongst hundreds of millions of people, the Jin Clan did not lack status. This was not a mortal country, the so-called marriage between nations, etc., was just a joke in the Holy Realm. A daughter could find the person she loved deeply, that was her happiness.

Only the Holy Emperor and the others would place importance on status and power, and would even care about whether Lan Feng's and Jin Xin's identities were compatible or not.

Of course, now that the situation had developed for the past three hundred thousand years, regardless of whether or not Lan Feng had the so-called potential and glorious future, no one would be able to stop him now. As a cultivator, she might forget about it very soon. Once she became obsessed for so many years, even three million years, thirty million years, or even longer, she would never be able to forget it.

This was the determination of a cultivator. If he didn't get rid of his obsession, his inner demon would always be with him, and even his cultivation would never improve!

On the other hand, half a month later, Ginkou's City could be seen in the distance, escorted by the two Sacred Masters. The two Saint realm experts also handed in their jobs, and both parties left on their own after greeting each other. After they left, it would be convenient for them to say a lot of things that were inconvenient to say.

Jin Yu's Saint Ruler's expression was a little strange as he swept his gaze across the few of them. Most of the time, his gaze was focused on Lan Feng.

Everyone was scared by his stare. Considering his strength and status as a 'prince', they could not say anything. After all, they were all his subordinates in the future. Even though there had been a fight back then, everyone knew that if they were in his shoes, they wouldn't want their princess sister and a few ants getting close to each other, right?

Finally, Jin Yu's gaze stopped on Lan Feng as he smiled and said, "What happened that year, how about we just forget about it?"

Lan Feng was stunned, then he laughed bitterly: "I also know what the Saint Ruler is thinking, since you are going to be an official from today onwards and are my superior, what can I do?"

"Yes, what can you do? You are Xin'er's friend and I am her big brother. If there is any conflict, wouldn't it be making things difficult for her? "

Jin Yu laughed and patted Lan Feng's shoulder, "I, Jin Yu, value strength. I admit that I looked down on you back then, because you are weak in Holy Realm. As you can see, even if His Majesty is my grandfather, I am still a city lord, because my strength is still there. "Saint Lord, you are now a Saint Lord. You can fight at a higher level and you also have an Immortal Soul stage avatar. That's why I respect you so much. That's it."

It was very, very real. His words were an unadorned argument, but what he said was true. Anyone would have to admit that he was right.

It sounded ear-piercing, but Lan Feng did not say anything, and could not find any words to refute, so he could only nod his head in tacit agreement.