Longevity by Picking up Attributes in the Battlefield

Chapter 823  Chapter 334: Ying Zheng: Transmission of Martial Arts and Immortal Law! Establishing the Era Name! A Brand-New Age!

Hearing Zhao Feng's words!

Ying Zheng laughed heartily: "Feng'er, before recognizing you, your father was just a mortal, with a lifespan no more than a hundred years, but now bound to the National Fortune and enduring, having already surpassed the kings of past generations."

"The Immortals and Gods want to destroy my Qin, raise my people as food."

"How can I endure this?"

"Since they want my life, want my people's lives, then I will fight them to the end."

"No regrets even in death!"

Hearing this!

Zhao Feng smiled: "Dad, don't worry, the Qi Fortune of Shenzhou is still intact, they can't handle us for now, we still have enough time."

"And now is the time to start the curtain of Martial Arts Great Qin."

"Every Huaxia person can practice martial arts."

Ying Zheng nodded: "Mm, everything as you said, Feng'er."

"By the way, how is Penglai? How powerful is that so-called Immortal?" Ying Zheng asked curiously.

Zhao Feng smiled: "This so-called Immortal Envoy is not a true Immortal, just a Loose Immortal."

"I've already killed him."

"But I kept his soul."

Upon saying that.

Zhao Feng waved his hand.

Only to see the Fate Suppressing Tripod appear, the soul of the Immortal Envoy was trapped within.

After reappearing.

The Immortal Envoy looked at Zhao Feng with eyes full of venom.

"I ask, you answer."

Zhao Feng looked at the Immortal Envoy and said.

"I am an Immortal of the Heavenly Court, if you dare destroy my soul, the Heavenly Court will banish your soul to Nine You, to suffer eternally." The Immortal Envoy looked at Zhao Feng with eyes full of venom.

Seeing this.

Zhao Feng didn't bother with words.

He raised his hand, immediately gathering a Netherworld Flame at his fingertip, and struck it towards the Immortal Envoy.

"Ah... Ah..."

When the Netherworld Flame touched the Immortal Envoy's soul, under Zhao Feng's control, it slowly burned the soul, a pain distinct from physical torture, causing the Immortal Envoy to scream miserably.

"The Spiritual Fire I command possesses the effect of annihilating souls, if you don't speak, I will burn you with this flame for millennia, letting you endure endless pain, until your soul disintegrates." Zhao Feng said slowly.

After a long while.

"I'll talk, I'll talk."

"What do you want to ask?"

The Immortal Envoy finally couldn't withstand, and pleaded loudly.

Seeing this.

Zhao Feng then withdrew the Netherworld Flame.

"Where have the Saints gone?" Zhao Feng directly got to the point and asked loudly.

Ying Zheng stood by with a puzzled expression.

Saints?

Sages?

Regarding these, he naturally didn't understand.

"You actually know the Saints?"

The Immortal Envoy looked at Zhao Feng in shock.

"I ask, you answer, don't speak nonsense."

"Don't assume my patience will be prolonged." Zhao Feng said coldly.

"According to legend, during Ancient Times, after Divine Enthronement, all Saints went deep into the Outer Heaven, and have since not returned." The Immortal Envoy immediately replied, looking at Zhao Feng with eyes full of fear.

"Deep in the Outer Heaven, that should be the Chaotic Void."

"All Saints gathered in Chaos, what did they go to do? And thereafter the whole world entered an era without Saints, which is different from the Primordial World I know."

"I remember, after Divine Enthronement came the Western Tour Calamity, all manipulated by the Saints, but now the Saints have vanished."

Zhao Feng had deep thought.

However.

Zhao Feng didn't think too much, after all, news about the Saints might only be known by those in the Immortal Realm with Great Divine Ability, this Loose Immortal surely knew not much.

"Among the Immortal Tier, which force is the strongest?"

"Are there any conflicts?" Zhao Feng asked.

"In the Immortal Realm, the Western Buddha Land and my Heavenly Court are the strongest."

"After all, having experienced Divine Enthronement, my Heavenly Court has countless True Gods stationed, and Buddha Land also gained significant power then." The Immortal Envoy immediately stated.

"Did people of the Heavenly Court all consume the so-called Spiritual Root Pill?"

"Where exactly does the Spiritual Root Pill originate from?"

"Among the Four Great Continents of the Immortal Tier, did all forces consume the Spiritual Root Pill?" Zhao Feng asked another crucial question.

"I... How would I know where the Spiritual Root Pill comes from, what we consume is granted by the Heavenly Court." The Immortal Envoy replied with a trembling voice.

"Do you have any Spiritual Root Pill in your possession?" Zhao Feng asked.

"The Spiritual Root Pill is extremely precious, granted only to those who wholeheartedly serve the Heavenly Court, I... I served the Heavenly Court for a thousand years in the Lower Realm before being bestowed a Spiritual Root Pill, such a treasured item is naturally extremely valuable." The Immortal Envoy immediately replied.

"So, not everyone in the Heavenly Court consumed the Spiritual Root Pill? Those who haven't consumed it are mostly raised as Blood Food." Zhao Feng said slowly.

The Immortal Envoy looked at Zhao Feng in surprise: "You even know about Blood Food?"

"Who exactly are you?"

"Are you truly from Wuzhuang Temple or West Kunlun?"

"No."

"You don't possess Spiritual Power, and the skills you display are not Immortal Techniques, who exactly are you?" The Immortal Envoy widened his eyes.

"It's me asking you, not you asking me."

Zhao Feng coldly glanced, and continued to ask: "Wuzhuang Temple, West Kunlun, these two forces haven't consumed the Spiritual Root Pill?"

Upon asking this.

Zhao Feng set his gaze on Guiguzi.

"Crown Prince."

"I was only a Loose Cultivator in the Immortal Realm back then, not knowing much about the Immortal Realm." Guiguzi replied helplessly.

"The Spiritual Root Pill is a great opportunity, only possessed by Buddha Land and Heavenly Court."

"If everyone had the chance to consume the Spiritual Root Pill, then where would Blood Food come from?"

"Wuzhuang Temple and West Kunlun are just two forces without the opportunity to obtain the Spiritual Root Pill, reclusively occupying their corners." The Immortal Envoy said coldly, with a hint of arrogance in his tone.

"According to you, currently in the Immortal Realm, the strongest are Heavenly Court and Buddha Land?"

"How strong are the strongest ones?"

Zhao Feng continued to ask, not minding the Immortal Envoy's so-called arrogance.

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