Zhao Feng's heart and soul have grown stronger, surpassing the peak of the God level. His spiritual state is at least as good as the God's Great Perfection. He also has some exploration and understanding of the use of the Sky Eye.

But these benefits are enough to make the top geniuses of the three powerful two-star sects go crazy with jealousy.

Time passes little by little.

In the last half day, Zhao Feng sorted out what he had learned from his trip to the Purple Saint Space.

There are gains and losses.

Zhao Feng's loss was that his pupil power was over-activated, and he did not dare to easily activate the powerful secret technique of the Divine Eye in a short period of time.

also.

The ancient variant of the giant scorpion cub also left Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng asked about the remnant spirit of the Purple Saint, and the answer he got was that the giant scorpion cub was either dead or not in the ruins space.

"The giant scorpion cub must not be dead, otherwise I would have a faint sense of it even if it was very far away."

Zhao Feng felt confident.

Of course, compared with the huge harvest benefits, the loss of giant scorpion cubs is not worth mentioning.

swish

Two dark silver poisonous corpses appeared on the left and right sides of Zhao Feng.

In terms of combat power, these two dark silver poison corpses are absolutely formidable, possessing the terrifying lethality of "sealing their throats upon seeing blood" in the Danyuan realm.

Before the True Dragon Meeting, Zhao Feng would have never imagined that he could directly possess two God-level ghost slaves.

With just these two God-level ghostly zombie slaves, Zhao Feng can basically walk sideways in the great country of Canopy.

In the great Canopy country, some far-reaching forces, such as the Liu clan, one of the four clans, only have one or two God-level experts.

In Qinghua Continent, there are only one or two huge "powerful countries" with God-level powerhouses.

This is still a powerful and big country.

If it were the Thirteen Kingdoms that Zhao Feng was in before, in those small countries, not even a God was born, and even the Zhenxuan level was rare.

In the blink of an eye, half a day passed.

"Zhao Feng, the inheritance of the ruins space is being closed. I am going to send you back to the 'Qinghua Domain.'"

The voice of the Purple Saint's remnant spirit sounded in my mind.

"Thank you, Senior Purple Sage."

Zhao Feng looked respectful and quickly thanked him.

It was not difficult for him to guess that sending him back to Qinghua Continent would be a huge drain on the ruins space and the Purple Saint's remnant spirit itself.

"Zhao Feng, you don't need to be polite. This is what I should do. Even if you are not Yu Fei's good friend, I will try my best to satisfy your request just because you guarded the towering tree demon and protected a weak point in the space.

The remnant spirit of the Purple Saint smiled sweetly.

Finished talking.

Well

The huge Purple Saint Treasure Palace rippled with a layer of dazzling purple clouds, and even produced a faint spatial fluctuation.

Suddenly.

In front of Zhao Feng, an amethyst light door appeared, with a dark and turbid interior.

"Senior, if you can send me to the southwestern edge of the Northern Continent, that would be the best."

Zhao Feng estimated that the "Sacred Realm True Dragon Club" might be over now.
Chapter completed!