Sitting in the reception hall of the Wang family, Feng Jinghong asked: "I wonder where fellow Taoist Wang Teng is?"
Wang Chengkun's face was overjoyed, as he really came here for his Teng'er. In the past few days, people from the Wang family kept coming to visit, all coming to make friends with Wang Teng. The whole Wang family felt honored.
Although Wang Teng was seriously injured by Ye Fan in the battle at Huaxian Pond, it did not damage his reputation. No one in the world could defeat the emperor's soldiers. On the contrary, Wang Teng's ability to survive the attack of the emperor's soldiers showed that he had unparalleled combat power and amazing luck.
.So all major forces are very optimistic about him and come to make friends with him.
Unexpectedly, even the now powerful Emperor Tianzi came to visit in person. Wang Chengkun was extremely proud, as my son, the great emperor, will surely dominate the world!
"Teng'er was assassinated by Ye Fan, the Holy Body, in Qinling Mountains. She suffered some injuries and is still recovering!" Wang Chengkun said bitterly.
After saying that, he observed Feng Jinghong's face with a hidden gaze. It was rumored that Feng Jinghong had a good relationship with the Holy Body Ye Fan, and he wanted to see what Feng Jinghong's attitude was towards this.
Feng Jinghong did not answer, but nodded lightly:
"I wonder if fellow Taoist Wang Teng can move now. I want to see him."
Wang Chengkun was entangled, Wang Teng's injury was not fully recovered. If it were someone else, he would definitely refuse, but Feng Jinghong's status was too high, and she still came to visit in person. If he refused, he would probably offend him. Apart from anything else,
Even the Wang family couldn't bear it if the female ancestor who was drinking tea next to him got angry.
After much thought, he decided to let Wang Teng come out for a meeting. So he said to the person next to him: "Cheng Feng, go and invite Teng'er over!"
"Yes, the head of the family!" This man is Wang Teng's uncle. The others have gone, and Wang Chengkun is afraid that he will never see Wang Teng's face. Now Wang Teng's status in the family is too high, even higher than that of the head of the family.
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At this time, Wang Teng was meditating in a simple hall to heal his injuries. Outside the door, two ancient creatures were sitting cross-legged, one gold and one silver. The two were tall, with thick scales and full of oppressive power.
Wang Chengfeng stepped forward: "Please inform Teng'er that a distinguished guest is visiting. Please invite him to meet you."
"The master has not recovered from his injuries, so he will not see guests!" The two ancient creatures spoke harshly.
Although they were Wang Teng's slaves, they were only subordinate to Wang Teng. For the rest of the Wang family, the two ancient creatures did not pay much attention to them.
Wang Chengfeng was not annoyed and said: "You two, it would be better to inform you. The person coming this time has a high status and it is difficult to refuse."
"Who is it?" The golden ancient creature frowned. If this person wasn't Wang Teng's uncle, he would have chased him away.
"The Lord of the Immortal Dynasty!"
"What! It's the Emperor!" The two ancient creatures stood up in shock.
"I'll report it to the master!"
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After a while, Feng Jinghong saw Wang Teng. This was the first time he saw this tragic figure up close like himself.
Wang Teng is tall, with disheveled black hair. He is surrounded by holy light, and there are shadows of dragons and phoenixes singing in harmony. His eyes are full of divine light, and his domineering power is revealed. He really has the power of the Emperor of Heaven!
"It's a pity that we faced a real Emperor of Heaven!" Feng Jinghong sighed in his heart.
At Feng Jinghong's request, everyone else dispersed, leaving only Feng Jinghong and Wang Teng in the hall.
"I heard that Brother Wang has nine secrets, and I want to take a look." Feng Jinghong really got to the point.
"What price did you pay for it?" Wang Teng looked calm. Even when facing the most prestigious leader of the Immortal Dynasty in the world, he remained neither humble nor overbearing.
"The Taihuang Sutra!" Feng Jinghong said.
"All?" Wang Teng's eyes flashed with lightning. Faced with a Great Emperor's scripture, even he couldn't help but be tempted.
The Great Xia Dynasty has been destroyed. There will be no hidden dangers in practicing this scripture, and it can greatly increase the foundation of the Wang family.
"There are no forbidden secrets."
"That's more precious than a secret technique. What do you want?" Wang Teng had a detached and calm attitude. He didn't believe that there would be free gains.
Feng Jinghong admired in his heart, Wang Teng was indeed a great person. Not to mention his character, just in terms of talent, understanding, luck, character, etc., even the ancient emperors were not necessarily better than him.
It's a pity that he had to fight with a cheater, and in the end his foundation was damaged. The remnant soul of the Supreme took the opportunity to pollute the soul. From then on, he was reduced to a second-rate person, and he could no longer live up to the power of the "Northern Emperor".
"You have opened your martial arts eyes. Tell me about your experience."
Wang Teng's eyes showed a strange color. Apart from himself, he has only seen monkeys with celestial eyes so far, but monkeys are gifted with supernatural powers and are born with them. Beidou has not seen the second person who has opened the martial arts celestial eye.
Now that Feng Jinghong asked him, he must be confident. Are the ancient princes really so powerful?
"Cultivation of the Heavenly Eye requires both strength and opportunity. Everyone's situation is different. My method may not be suitable for you."
"I understand, your method is just a reference, I have my own method." Feng Jinghong nodded.
"Even if you add this, your scriptures are still worth more." Wang Teng frowned.
"It doesn't matter!" Feng Jinghong waved her hand. "The Emperor's Scripture is not a very rare thing to me. I think it's a good deal."
Wang Teng was hurt by Feng Jinghong's Versailles method and nodded in agreement. He would be a fool not to take advantage of it!
However, he didn't know that Feng Jinghong didn't like losing money, he just didn't want to argue with a dying person.
In the end, Feng Jinghong got the secret of the word "Qian" and the method of practicing martial arts, and Wang Teng got the "Taihuang Sutra". Both parties were very satisfied and happy.
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Eastern Wasteland, Southern Territory.
There is a magical area here that burns with raging flames all year round. The flames don’t know where they started or when they started. They have been there since records began. People call it the “Fire Realm.”
The fire domain has a radius of hundreds of miles, and the temperature of the flame becomes higher toward the center. There are even legends that there is an immortal flame in the center, which burned real immortals to death. The Immortal Weapon Desolate Tower also floated here to refine the tower body...
Regardless of whether the legend is true or false, it proves that this Fire Realm is extremely terrifying. However, in the world, misfortunes and blessings depend on each other, and the terrifying Fire Realm is an excellent place for refining weapons.
On weekdays, there are many monks who come here to refine weapons, and those with high levels of cultivation will enter the depths of the fire domain, but no one has ever been able to enter the center, and no one has ever seen the fairy flame.
Feng Jinghong stepped into the fire domain step by step, walking towards the deepest part. From the outermost red flame, he passed through the five layers of blue, white, black, gold and purple flames, and arrived at the seventh layer of colorful cloud flames.
The flames here can already burn the powerful to death, and even Yancai needs to use mana to protect the body, otherwise it will not be able to withstand it.
But Feng Jinghong didn't feel any discomfort at all. Instead, she felt warm and comfortable. The phoenix is the spirit of fire. Fire to the phoenix is like water to the dragon. It has only advantages and no disadvantages.
The flame here is a life-killing knife to others, but to Feng Jinghong, it is a great tonic. A trace of colorful flame is inhaled into his mouth and nose, tempering his magic power and forging his body. Feng Jinghong has transformed into the same realm.
The ultimate physical body has actually strengthened a bit again.
Feeling this astonishing change, Feng Jinghong couldn't bear it any longer. She directly transformed into the phoenix itself, flapping its wings and flying towards the center.