Beidou, light flashed in Guhuang Mountain, and Feng Jinghong's figure appeared.
With the specific coordinates and items such as the five-color altar in hand, Heaven's teleportation array has been able to achieve precise positioning.
Next to the formation stood a white-haired old man. It was Feng Jinghong's subordinate who was responsible for establishing the teleportation formation. The old man had been perfecting the star field teleportation technology over the years.
Seeing Feng Jinghong's figure appear, Gu Gu was about to salute, but was shocked by Feng Jinghong's appearance.
Looking at the large and small animals, Gu Gu was a little confused. Your Highness, have you gone poaching in the past four years?
Feng Jinghong didn't pay attention to his surprise, said hello and returned to her palace.
Only a few minutes after he sat down, Yancai Xuanche and others came to pay their respects.
"Congratulations to Your Highness for his Dao Dao Kill!" Several ancestor kings saw through Feng Jinghong's realm at a glance.
In just four years, Feng Jinghong not only achieved Taoism, but also reached the fifth small step of Xiansan. This speed of cultivation surprised them all!
The path of spiritual practice has always become more difficult as you go forward, but why do you feel that it is the other way around for your Royal Highness...
Perhaps the auras of the ancestor kings were a bit overwhelming, and Longma couldn't help but snort, and then all eyes were focused on it.
"Is this a pure-blooded dragon horse?" Several ancestor kings noticed how extraordinary it was.
Xuan Che's eyes were like lightning, and he saw through the origin of Long Ma:
"The blood is pure, the keel is natural, there is no flaw, it is indeed the first generation of the Holy Spirit that was born and raised in the legend!"
"Your Highness is really lucky to be able to find such an auspicious beast!" Ling Yan, who has a cold personality, couldn't help but admire.
The pure-blooded dragon horse is the exclusive mount of the ancient Holy Emperor, and it is rare to see it for hundreds of thousands of years! To be recognized as its owner, this in itself symbolizes a general trend and represents the favor of heaven and earth.
He is worthy of being the son of God! This kind of chance and luck cannot be justified even if he is not enlightened.
"What major events have happened in the past few years?" Feng Jinghong asked.
"Three years ago, Princess Shencan led the ancient imperial soldiers of her clan to attack the ancient forbidden land. She wanted to take back the Nine Wonders of the Eternal Medicine, but she attracted the owner of the forbidden land and was almost killed. In the end, Dou Shengsheng Buddha took action with two imperial weapons.
, so we can save him."
Feng Jinghong nodded, the one who took action should be the Dacheng Holy Body. If it was a ruthless person, then the two of them would not even be able to leave ashes!
"Following the Holy Prince and Yuan Gu, His Royal Highness the Dragon Girl, Taoist Shencan Taoist, Huang Xu Tao, and Huo Qizi brothers and sisters have also successively killed Taoists. The Heavenly Girl of the Golden Cave has not yet been born!"
"The Southern Demon of the Demon Clan, the Emperor of the Human Clan has also succeeded in slaying the Dao. His talent is terrifying, and he is on par with all the ancient princes. Well, except for you, Your Highness..."
Feng Jinghong nodded. This was similar to what he had guessed. The younger generation of the human race was indeed inferior to the ancient race in terms of the number of top experts.
The only real emperor is Ji Zi. Apart from him, the only ones who can stand at the top are the Emperor Xiang Yufei, Ye Fan, Yaoguang and Jiang Yifei.
But except for Zhonghuang, the other people have been practicing Taoism for a relatively short time, and it will take a few years to catch up.
The demon clan is the worst, and only one southern demon can hold up the situation...
Speaking of which, I have an agreement to fight with him. If I take the only genius of the Demon Clan as my subordinate, won’t the Demon Clan be completely in disgrace?
Forget it, let him develop a little more. Defeating too early will affect future achievements. Wang Teng is a living example...
After understanding the basic situation, Feng Jinghong began to check the cultivation levels of several people, and found that except for Ling Yan, who had already broken through to the Holy King Realm, the others were still at the Holy Realm.
Seeing Feng Jinghong frowning, the three saints all lowered their heads nervously and did not dare to speak. They looked like children who failed the exam and went home to face their parents.
Over the years, Feng Jinghong has collected countless imperial scriptures and precious medicines. Apart from the "Eternal Immortal Sutra" and the elixir of immortality, everything else is almost at their disposal, so they can have whatever they want.
However, when one reaches the realm of saints, one still has to focus on enlightenment, and external objects can only be used as supplements. They have been cultivating with all their strength, but they still have not been able to break through to the realm of saint kings.
"Your Highness, they have made rapid progress, please give them more time." Yancai couldn't help but plead. She knew how hard they worked.
In fact, these people have indeed made great progress, but they just did not meet Feng Jinghong's expectations.
There are so many masters in heaven nowadays, and saints are not even ranked among them. They were originally the protectors of the Emperor, but now they are being trained by Feng Jinghong. They are all very ashamed.
Feng Jinghong sighed, knowing that he was too strict with several people.
These people are the descendants of the Eight Divine Generals and belong to his direct lineage, so he values these people very much. Maybe this is the so-called hope of becoming a dragon...
After thinking about it, Feng Jinghong said to little Kunpeng on the side: "Take them to senior Kunpeng and ask him to give them guidance in the next year."
"Thank you, Your Highness!" Several people were overjoyed. The quasi-emperor's advice was what even the great sages dreamed of.
"Okay Master!" Xiao Kunpeng happily left with a few people.
Yancai stayed where she was, and the few of them tacitly pretended not to see it.
Ryoma was playing with Komatsu by swinging his tail when he suddenly felt a terrifying gaze falling on him. When he turned around, he saw the female ancestor staring at him coldly.
"You, take them two out." Yancai pointed at Xiaosong and Ao Xing.
Ryoma blinked his eyes, rarely spoke back, and ran away quickly.
Only Feng Jinghong and Yancai were left in the empty hall, and an inexplicable atmosphere of silence spread.
Yancai walked forward slowly, her figure swaying, she leaned forward and came close to Feng Jinghong's eyes, exhaling like a blue breath:
"We haven't seen each other for four years. Doesn't your Highness have anything to say to me?"
Feng Jinghong looked at the beauty's beautiful face quietly, her eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, her skin was like cream, her flawless skin was glowing with colorful shimmers, her eyes were as bright as water, and she seemed angry but also infatuated.
Since the dignified female saint king took such initiative, he naturally would not do Liu Xiahui and directly stretched out his hand to pull Yancai into his arms.
After Zhan Dao, his state of mind changed a lot, and he became more pursuing whatever he wanted.
Yancai didn't seem to expect Feng Jinghong to be so direct, her eyes filled with astonishment, and she sat stiffly on Feng Jinghong's lap, a little at a loss.
Feng Jinghong looked a little funny. He was obviously a rookie, but he didn't know where he learned the seduction techniques.
Thinking of the lonely grave he saw in reincarnation, he felt a little more love and pity in his heart, lowered his head and kissed her red lips.
The hot breath is like a torrent, and Yancai's stiff body gradually softens and turns into a pool of spring water...
A few days later, Feng Jinghong's figure appeared in the Holy City and came to a large-scale stone workshop. This was once the stone workshop of Tianxuan Holy Land, but now it is under the name of Tianting.
After the birth of the Taikoo Ten Thousand Tribes, most of the human race's major holy places were robbed of most of their territory in the Taichu Ancient Mine. The business of the stone workshops plummeted, but the stone workshops opened by the ancient tribes sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, among which the one in Heaven was the largest.