Most of the first batch of people who followed Huo Qizi on the expedition were ethnic groups affiliated with Huolin Cave or groups close to Huolin Cave. They followed the boss with confidence, but in the end they waited for such a result.
Although they knew that Huolin Cave also suffered heavy losses and it was not their fault, these ethnic groups still had some resentment.
Especially after seeing that the tribes who followed Heaven had gained a lot, the strong disparity made this resentment even greater.
At this time, Feng Jinghong added another fire.
The decree came from heaven:
No one should take the opportunity to attack the ethnic groups that were harmed in this battle!
At the same time, Heaven also sent a large amount of resources to those ethnic groups that no longer had ancestor kings, and promised to protect them until a new ancestor king appeared.
As soon as the news came out, all races were excited, and Feng Jinghong's reputation reached its peak!
“The Son of God is so merciful and generous that it is admirable!”
"Ah, I regret that I didn't listen to the words of the Son of God and boarded the pirate ship in Huolin Cave. From now on, my family will only obey the orders of Heaven!"
"Your Highness's great kindness will never be forgotten by our clan! From now on, wherever the sword of the Son of God points, it will be followed by mountains of swords and seas of fire!"
"The Son of God, with his natural talents, will surely continue the glory of the Emperor and create an immortal legend!"
For a time, the whole Beidou was filled with praises for Feng Jinghong.
"This is too much!"
In the Fire Lin Cave, King Lintian flipped the table over in anger.
Half of their ten major affiliated ethnic groups immediately defected to Heaven, and the remaining ethnic groups were also somewhat wavering.
"I'm going to kill these traitors!" King Lintian walked out angrily.
"Stop! Do you want to start a war with Heaven?" Huo Lin'er scolded angrily.
"Your Highness, I can't swallow this breath!" King Lin Tian said angrily: "If we hadn't used up most of Eternal's combat power, how could they have conquered Eternal without spending a single soldier!
It's obvious that Heaven took advantage, so why do they slander His Highness and us?!"
Huo Lin'er's green eyes were full of fire: "If you can't swallow it, you have to swallow it. We can't stand the torment anymore!"
After calming down, Huo Lin'er said slowly: "What we need to do now is to stabilize.
The brother's life card is intact, which means that he is not in danger and the Kirin Staff will come back sooner or later.
As long as I survive this period of time, I, Huolin Dong, will still be the royal family that rules the world!"
…
With the many supplementary materials collected in Eternity, and the three-light divine water provided by Dao Yi, Feng Jinghong began to refine the seventh-stage evolutionary fluid. Of course, this took time.
The higher the level of evolutionary fluid, the longer it takes to refine it. According to Feng Jinghong's estimation, it will take at least half a year to refine this furnace of evolutionary fluid.
So Feng Jinghong had a brief period of leisure.
From time to time, I would go to An Miaoyi to discuss the mysteries of life, or have a candid exchange of Taoism with the female Holy Spirit.
Then in my spare time, I would absorb some sixth-order evolutionary liquid to build up the foundation, and give some guidance on the practice of a few disciples.
Nowadays, several disciples have grown into boys and girls of sixteen or seventeen in appearance, and their cultivation has also made great progress.
The top disciple Beiming Xuehua, who has the highest level, has become a powerful person, while Xiaosong and Tongtong, who are slightly lower, have also entered the secret realm of Xiantai for the first time.
Feng Jinghong was very satisfied with this. It was worth all the effort he put into cultivating them. Several of his disciples did not disappoint him, and their advancement speed was not much different from his own.
If nothing unexpected happens, several people will be able to achieve the achievements of alternative righteousness in the future.
I heard that you, the Three Supreme Beings of the Beginningless Lineage, are very cool. Today I will open your eyes with all the five, six, seven, and eight emperors!
…
There is a place deep in the ancient Huangshan Mountain, where chaos is like a waterfall and the emperor's power is like a prison.
This is the retreat of Kunpeng, the heavenly guardian Dharma King, and even the eight divine generals would not dare to enter.
Feng Jinghong and Kunpeng sat opposite each other, leisurely drinking enlightenment tea.
"Your Highness's talent is truly enviable. Such speed in cultivation is rare in ancient times!" Kunpeng praised.
Feng Jinghong smiled: "The road to immortality is about to begin, but my cultivation is not enough to cope with this vast wave of the times, so I can't be happy!"
Kunpeng nodded: "I have called His Highness here this time to bid farewell to His Highness."
"Senior, are you going to follow the ancient path again?" Feng Jinghong asked.
"Yes and no. With my current level of cultivation, it no longer makes sense to enter the ancient path.
I'm going to revisit the old places of the past, and find a few more people to practice my skills with. I think the emperor has almost forgotten about me..." Kunpeng said with a smile.
"Okay! Senior, be careful along the way."
Kunpeng cannot always stay at the Ancient Emperor Mountain, and he cannot sit idle forever in any realm. He will eventually join the world.
Fortunately, the situation in the court has been established, and no one dares to stroke the tiger's beard even if Kunpeng is not around.
"Your Highness, is there anything else you need me to do?" Kunpeng asked.
Feng Jinghong thought for a while: "I want to practice Kunpeng Divine Form!"
Kunpeng seemed a little surprised, but he didn't ask any more questions: "Yes!"
Kunpeng is naturally proficient in the form of gods that use himself as a template. After his teaching, Feng Jinghong quickly became a disciple.
"This is much worse than my Phoenix form..." Feng Jinghong sighed inwardly.
After all, the bloodline of ancestor Kunpeng was a little inferior, and he was far from being able to show the supreme grace of the ten ancient evils.
As early as the beginning of his practice, Feng Jinghong prepared two plans for himself to become invincible - vision and divine form.
There are two great emperor bodies in the world, the holy body and the hegemonic body. They have their own advantages and disadvantages but they have something in common.
What they have in common is that their physical bodies are incredibly strong, and they can compete with the Supreme after reaching great heights.
But to truly fight against the enlightened, it is obvious that physical strength alone is not enough, Taoism must also keep up.
However, these two physiques can only be said to be acceptable in terms of enlightenment, and have no advantages over other physiques.
So the two of them found another path, and each practiced a certain combat technique to the extreme: the holy body's vision was unparalleled in the world, and the tyrannical body's divine form and combat power were astonishing.
The phantom Phoenix Jinghong has been cultivated long ago, but there has been little progress in the divine form.
In terms of his talent, it would not be difficult if he simply cultivated a few divine forms. The difficulty would be choosing a target.
The nine divine forms of the Overlord lineage are the best combinations they have summarized from generation to generation. When combined, they can transform into warrior immortals, and only then can they dominate the world.
Randomly choosing a few types of practice will definitely not achieve this effect, and Feng Jinghong has a headache.
Before leaving, Feng Jinghong told Kunpeng: "Senior, if you have time, you can go and take a look deep into the ancient star of Tianbing. There is a great opportunity there."
Kunpeng nodded to express his understanding, then soared up and disappeared into the sky.
The opportunity on the Ancient Star of Heavenly Weapons is naturally the Golden Crow Emperor. At this time, he is in deep Nirvana and has no ability to resist the crisis from the outside world. And the Great Saint Protector he arranged is obviously impossible to stop him.
Kunpeng.
The current Golden Crow Emperor is like Pan Tang's monk meat. If Kunpeng takes the opportunity to devour him, he can ascend to heaven in one step!
Feng Jinghong personally had no objections to the Golden Crow Emperor, and there was no disagreement between the two parties.
He just felt that it would be better if the person who became enlightened when the road to immortality opened for the second time could be one of his own.
"There's one more thing I need to resolve before leaving Beidou..."