This will be five years.

For Zhao Feng at this moment, five years is nothing. Maybe a retreat in the Wild God Realm is five years, or a long journey is five years.

When preparing to leave, Zhao Feng used heaven-defying methods and used high-grade precious materials from the Wild God Realm to change the fate of his parents and make them immortal.

This process is relatively long. After all, it is difficult for ordinary warriors to absorb true god-level treasures.

During this period, Zhao Feng studied his own divine eyes.

"The Ninth Divine Eye? Then I'll call you - Dream Divine Eye!"

Zhao Feng gave the Ninth Divine Eye a name.

He had a dream and returned to the Qinghua Domain. This was so unbelievable that he could only use the word "dream" to describe Divine Eyes.

Next, Zhao Feng began to study the ability of the Ninth Divine Eye.

Because he discovered that using the power of God's Eyes here would not affect this space.

A force of origin was mobilized and merged into the eyes of the dream god.

The next moment, everything in front of Zhao Feng's eyes gradually became colored with various brilliant colors.

"Back then, it seemed that I was in a similar state. With a wave of my hand, I directly wiped out the Silver Wing God Lord, Ghost Centipede God Lord and others!"

Zhao Feng suddenly thought of something.

If all that was true, it would be too terrifying.

With a wave of your hand, you can directly erase someone.

For this reason, Zhao Feng began to research and try it.

One day!

Buzz!

In Zhao Feng's left eye, huge source power surged out.

Gradually, everything in front of me became dreamlike, and everything was filled with the most beautiful colors in the world.

Zhao Feng touched the table next to him with his skill!

Bo~

Like a bubble bursting, the table disappeared.

"This ability is real!"

Zhao Feng was extremely excited.

He lightly touched the table and it disappeared.

And he touched the chair next to him, and it disappeared like a bubble bursting.

Gradually, Zhao Feng's left eye showed a hint of swelling and pain, and he finally exited from this state.

"This kind of ability consumes a lot of money!"

Zhao Feng said in surprise.

Although he only erased a table and chair, maintaining this state itself was very costly.

At the beginning, he may have just awakened his divine eyes and had too much original power to maintain this state for a long time and wipe out two powerful first-level gods!

In addition to being exhausted, Zhao Feng also felt that he was very tired and even wanted to sleep.

"It seems that this kind of 'dreaming' ability is also very draining on the mind!"

Even so, this ability does not consume divine power, soul power, or eye power.

"Dreaming" is what Zhao Feng calls this ability.

In addition, Zhao Feng thought about the ability to "make dreams come true", which seems to be very consuming and easy to fatigue.

"Just boil it down to thoughts!"

Zhao Feng thought for a moment and made a conclusion.

Among them, what consumes "mind" is mainly the dream come true, and the ability to "dream".

When Zhao Feng successfully changed his parents' fate and made them immortal, he left here.

"Where is the Skeleton Hall Master?"

Zhao Feng's eyes flashed.

The Skeleton Hall Master guards the Qinghua Domain and ensures peace here. Zhao Feng should reward him appropriately.

Buzz!

Zhao Feng's spiritual consciousness spread out and gradually covered the entire Qinghua Territory.

But he found no trace of the Skeleton Hall Master.

Including Tie Mo and Hong Jiaozhu, none of them were found.

Something strange!

Zhao Feng went directly to the Iron-Blooded Sect and learned everything from the senior members.

Whoosh!

His figure disappeared directly.

…

Qinghua Territory Extraterrestrial Space.

In a vast sea of ​​fog, two people and horses stood in the sky.

The leader of one party was a skeleton with intertwined gold and silver patterns, and a giant man with an iron tower two feet tall.

"Master Skeleton Leader, Master Nanwu, you have no chance of winning, surrender to the Evil Spirit Holy Sect!"

Opposite, a scrawny old man in black robes made a sinister voice.

His aura has reached the peak of a king, far surpassing that of the Skeleton Cult Leader and the giant man with the iron tower.

Beside the skinny old man, there were four or five strong men with a kingly aura.

"Jiejie, it's useless for you to resist. This whole world will soon belong to 'us'!"

The skinny old man continued.
Chapter completed!