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Chapter 1 Heavenly Spirit Eye was taken away

Dalong Dynasty, Tianwang Mansion.

"Brother Feng, don't blame Mu'er. Mu'er just wants to use the Tianling Eye to become the master of the Heavenly King's Palace and gain the qualification to enter the Great Dragon Secret Realm in one month."

Zhou Muer's eyes were cold and her tone was even more ruthless.

"Zhou Mu'er! When the Zhou family abandoned you, my father kindly took you in, but you actually took away my martial spirit!"

Wang Feng's face was pale, and although his eyes were empty and lifeless, they were full of hatred!

His eyes are still there, but without the Tianling Eyes, they are just a pair of useless eyes.

The Heavenly Spirit Eye is a heaven-level martial spirit that was awakened when he was born, and can search for the most precious treasures in the world.

Ranked tenth on the Heavenly Level Martial Spirit List of the Great Dragon Dynasty, it is the Martial Spirit that everyone wants.

The late emperor of the Great Dragon Dynasty used a pair of spiritual eyes to search for all kinds of treasures, thereby seizing the Great Dragon Kingdom and establishing a dynasty. Who can not be tempted?

Zhou Muer frowned and said coldly: "It was your father's choice to keep me. I never asked him. If you want to blame him, it's your father who has disappeared for a few years. He can't protect you. Now the Heavenly King's Mansion needs someone who can enter the Great Dragon."

The secret realm, the strong man who leads the Heavenly King’s Mansion.”

"Instead of you being a loser who only thinks about living with women, now you just need to stay quietly in the Heavenly King's Mansion."

Wang Feng laughed and said: "What bullshit reasons are in vain for my father's good intentions. If you keep me now, it is only of use value."

Zhou Muer pretended to be disappointed and said: "Tomorrow, I will challenge for the position of Lord of the Heavenly King's Palace and arrange for someone to take care of your life. In one month, when the Great Dragon Secret Realm opens, you will be free."

After saying that, Zhou Muer turned around and left the room.

The so-called arranging people to take care of Wang Feng is nothing more than surveillance.

As for Zhou Muer entering the secret realm a month later, Wang Feng would no longer be of use.

"You can't touch the position my father left for me."

Wang Feng's originally decadent eyes suddenly became sharp, like a sharp sword unsheathed.

In fact, he is a person who traveled through time. When he time-traveled, he not only awakened the Heavenly Spirit Eyes, but also had a mysterious martial spirit, but it was sealed.

When he was young, he could not break the seal. When he was fifteen years old, the seal was opened, but this power was terrifying. He just touched it and felt that this power could shake the world.

In addition, when he met Zhou Muer, he originally wanted to spend his life with her without touching this mysterious martial spirit.

But now he knows he was wrong. This world is a world where the strong are respected. Without power, how can we talk about feelings?

Wang Feng closed his eyes, and his eyes were completely dark, but there were two golden lights hovering like Tai Chi.

This is the mysterious martial spirit. As long as he closes his eyes, his whole body can enter the martial spirit space and touch these two golden lights.

"I don't know what kind of martial spirit you are, but I can feel that your potential must be beyond the heaven level. As long as you can make me stronger, I am not afraid even if there is danger!"

Wang Feng stepped forward with a firm expression and stretched out his hand.

The moment his fingers touched the golden light, the martial soul space suddenly trembled, as if something was about to come out.

Buzz!

Suddenly, a strange sound came from the golden light, like the sound of the great road, coming from the distant time and space of the long river, and was accompanied by nine golden figures.

These nine figures stand between heaven and earth, and their eyes are all golden!

"The Tenth Emperor, you finally appeared."

The nine people looked at Wang Feng, "The Emperor's Divine Eyes can copy everything in the world, martial arts, talents, weapons, elixirs, and inheritances. There is nothing that the Emperor's Divine Eyes cannot copy."

"I hope you can reach the Emperor Realm as soon as possible, and we will meet again then."

The whole process came and went quickly.

Wang Feng couldn't move or speak at all. He only saw the two golden lights shooting into his eyes with a whooshing sound.

"boom!"

A majestic amount of information flooded into my mind.

He is the tenth emperor and inherits the emperor's divine eyes. Everything he sees is for his own use!

Wang Feng opened his eyes, and a pair of golden eyes appeared. At this moment, he was like a god descending to earth, full of majesty.

But the next second, his double pupils returned to normal and turned black.

Wang Feng recalled that those nine figures actually wanted him to reach the Emperor Realm.

There are nine realms for warriors, and there are four realms in front of them: mortal martial realm, Xuanwu realm, earth martial realm, and heavenly martial realm.

Further up are the five major realms: Human Realm, King Realm, Imperial Realm, Holy Realm, and Emperor Realm, which are subdivided into nine smaller realms.

Before he was abolished, he was at the first level of Xuanwu Realm, and now he is not as good as the first level of Mortal Martial Realm.

"Crack!"

At this time, a woman opened the door, looked at Wang Feng, and walked over. Her eyes were full of disdain.

Wang Feng was surprised. He recognized this person as a maid from the Zhou family, named Zhou Ling. How could he enter the Heavenly King's Mansion?

"Starting today, the master of the palace has sent me to take care of you for a month." Zhou Ling said coldly.

"It's a joke, my father disappeared and the Heavenly King's Palace is represented by a group of elders. Where is the master of the palace?"

"And you! Why can people from the Zhou family enter my Heavenly King's Mansion!"

Wang Feng suddenly stood up and shouted loudly. This scene frightened Zhou Ling for a moment.

Hasn't Wang Feng become a waste? Without his martial spirit, he still has this momentum.

Immediately, Zhou Ling's eyes turned cold and she sneered: "I thought you were the young master of the palace? To tell you the truth, from tomorrow the Heavenly Palace will belong to the Zhou family!"

The Heavenly King's Mansion is the sect of the Great Dragon Dynasty, and anyone with strength in the family can learn about it.

But the Wang family has always been the heir to the Heavenly Palace, but this time a foreign woman succeeded.

Wang Feng finally understood that Zhou Muer had set a trap ten years ago and everything was just an act.

Wang Feng laughed loudly: "It's ridiculous, it turns out that everything is a conspiracy of your Zhou family, but from today on, the Zhou family no longer exists!"

"And you, too, will die!"

Zhou Ling suddenly frowned, anger flashed in her eyes: "How dare a loser dare to humiliate me? You are looking for death!"

Suddenly, she slapped out a palm, and the whistling wind from her palm hit her face.

But in Wang Feng's mind, a message appeared.

"Wild Wind Palm, an ordinary martial arts master who has mastered it, can exert ten times the power with one palm."

Wang Feng took one look and learned Zhou Ling's Wild Wind Palm, directly reaching Dacheng!

Bang!

At the critical moment, Wang Feng used the Dacheng Wind Palm to create a violent wind that knocked Zhou Ling away.

With a bang, Zhou Ling hit the wall, vomiting blood, and looked at Wang Feng with shock on her face.

"How can you master my Zhou family's gust of wind palm! And it's still a great success!"

"A mortal level martial artist can understand it at a glance."

Wang Feng's words shocked Zhou Ling's heart. Is he such a monster?

Zhou Ling said coldly: "Without a martial spirit, you are nothing!"

However, a pair of golden double-eyed shadows appeared behind Wang Feng, looking at Zhou Ling like a god.

Suddenly Zhou Ling felt like she was falling into a cave.

"I wonder, can your cultivation and martial spirit be copied?" (To be continued)


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