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Chapter 1626 Changes

Since Ji Tianxing came to Fengshen Mountain, he has been in the limelight and created many miracles in the past six months.

He knew very well that if he acted too evil, everyone would be suspicious.

Due to his identity as the son of the oracle, several guardians and divine envoys would not blatantly investigate his identity.

But everyone will always have doubts in their hearts, and sooner or later they will find an opportunity to explore his background.

Therefore, he was mentally prepared and thought of his words.

Hong Chengtian took the initiative to ask about his origins, and he admitted that he had learned the inheritance of a certain ancient powerful man.

In this way, the doubts of Hong Chengtian, the Great Protector and several divine envoys were easily solved.

Ji Tianxing chatted with Hong Chengtian for a while, then bowed and said goodbye.

Hong Chengtian did not try to persuade him to stay. After sending him away, he couldn't wait to sit on the lotus throne and began to exercise and recuperate.

The effect of the Thousand Spirit Formation that reaches the heaven and the earth is truly extraordinary, and he soon felt the obvious effect.

Shen Ke's hidden ailments caused by years of injuries are also rapidly relieving and fading.

His physical condition became more stable and normal, and his mana was recovering quickly.

Ji Tianxing told him before that using two kinds of materials to set up a large array could help him recover from his injuries and strength within two years.

At that time, he couldn't believe it and found it unbelievable.

Now, he has personally experienced the effectiveness of the formation, and he feels very excited and pleased.

He finally believed Ji Tianxing's words and looked forward to the day when his strength would be completely restored.



After Ji Tianxing left the west courtyard, he returned to the east courtyard, entered the secret room and began to practice in seclusion.

The Great Protector said before that he, Yin Wuque and others have two months to recuperate.

Two months later, the Fengshenshan Society escorted five divine disciples to attend the exchange meeting between the three major divine kingdoms.

Although, Ji Tianxing desperately wanted to see Yun Yao.

But he didn't know where the exchange conference would be held, so he could only be patient and wait for another two months.

During this period, he happened to be practicing the way of sword soul in seclusion, solidifying the foundation of martial arts and further improving his strength.

The flow rate of time in the secret room is five times that of the outside world.

Moreover, he also has very abundant training resources.

This allowed him to practice with twice the result with half the effort and made very rapid progress.

Before he knew it, he had been practicing for ten days, and his skills were steadily improving.

Ten days have passed in the secret room, and only two have passed outside.

Early that morning, forty-one young geniuses gathered in the square outside the temple.

Many people were injured and looked quite miserable.

Everyone was in a very low mood, with pessimism and despair in their eyes, and they were all gloomy.

After all, they were once outstanding talents in major empires and had a bright future.

But now, they failed the assessment and will be sent to the Glacier Divine Mine to work as overseers and divine servants of the mining.

The atmosphere in the square was very depressing, and everyone was silent and didn't say a word.

After a long time, the Great Protector came to the square with two divine envoys.

The Great Protector said a few simple words and then asked the two divine envoys to escort everyone away.

The two divine envoys launched a black spaceship and allowed forty-one geniuses to board the ship one after another.

Not long after, the black flying boat flew into the sky, carrying everyone towards the north at lightning speed.



At the same time, the southern part of the Izumo Empire.

In a primitive mountain range as vast as the sea, deserted and uninhabited, there is a giant peak three thousand feet high.

The mountain of Jufeng is very steep, the trees on the mountain are lush, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is particularly abundant.

Above halfway up the mountain, everything was obscured by white clouds and mist.

The top of the mountain is covered with towering ancient trees, their branches are lush and leafy, and they are completely covered by the wind.

On the surface, it seems that the mountain top maintains its original appearance, without any trace of human footprints.

But in fact, there are several two-story buildings hidden under the cover of several towering old trees.

The four small buildings are all made of requiem wood, are dark black in color, and are protected by powerful holy-level magic circles.

An invisible formation with a radius of thousands of feet enveloped the four small buildings.

Outside the formation, there is no trace at all.

Only after entering the formation can you see several small buildings and a spacious house.

At this time, a handsome young man in a golden robe was sitting on the stone table in the courtyard, drinking wine with a depressed expression.

Sitting opposite him was a white-haired old man wearing a white robe and possessing the spirit of immortality. He was the Holy Master of the Izumo Empire.

The young man in gold robe took a few sips of wine, frowned and said, "Holy Master, I've almost had enough! How long do we have to stay in this hellish place?!"

The Holy Master had a calm expression and said calmly: "Your Highness, please be patient and patient for a while. The Holy Emperor will soon be able to get the results of his research."

The golden-robed prince snorted coldly and said with annoyance: "We gave up the prosperous imperial city and hid in this inhospitable place. I really don't know what my father was thinking!

Within hundreds of thousands of miles here, not even a single person can be seen!

It’s been more than three months! Holy Master, you always say it’s almost done...but how long do we have to wait?

I don’t know if my beloved concubines are still alive now?

The imperial palace was attacked by powerful men from all over the world, and I don’t know if the guards and defenders were able to hold on?"

Hearing the prince mention these issues, the holy master picked up the tea cup without changing his expression, lowered his head to drink the tea silently, and did not answer the conversation.

There are some things that any smart person can guess the outcome of.

However, the prince was not clever or wise, so the Holy Master could only hide it from him.

If the truth of the matter is told to the prince, I am afraid that his current life will be even more unbearable.

Thinking of this, the Holy Master forced out a smile and persuaded: "Your Highness, the Holy Emperor's grand plans and plans are not something you and I can guess.

You just need to wait patiently until the day when the Holy Emperor returns to the imperial city and unifies the six kingdoms.

At that time, the Holy Emperor will become the first person under the Divine Lord, and you will be the new Holy Emperor, who will surely shine in the world and dominate the world."

The prince finally heard a pleasant word, and his heart was full of expectations. He said with a flushed face: "Well! What the Holy Master said makes sense. Although I can't help my father, I will fully support my father's plan...

If you bear with it a little longer, the results will come soon!"

As he spoke, the prince stood up unsteadily, turned around and left with staggering steps.

He returned to the small building drunkenly, fell on the bed and fell asleep.

Seeing this scene, the Holy Master couldn't help but secretly shake his head, filled with emotion, "The Holy Emperor is so wise and domineering, how could he give birth to a son who is so despondent?

It is said that a loving mother often fails her son. If the Holy Queen had not always doted on the prince, he would not have become like this..."

Just as he was muttering secretly in his heart, a muffled sound of 'bang' suddenly erupted from the wooden building on the left side of the house.

The Holy Master subconsciously turned around and saw a golden palm shadow flying out of the wooden building, destroying a window and half of the wall.

"What's going on? What is the Holy Emperor doing?"

The Saint Master's expression changed, and he hurried over to check what was going on.


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