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"You want to support Mu Ye going to the Blood God Legion to become Blood One? This matter is difficult."
Yu Guanjun frowned: "Excluding a few special Families, the remaining soldiers of the Blood God Legion originate from the four major top powers. If Mu Ye goes, he will be a commander without troops."
"How about adding a title? War God Hall wouldn't mind having more people, right?"
Feng Zaixing smiled slightly, and together with Yu Guanjun, he searched through the storage spirit tool of the Dark Taotie and the Glutton Clan Chief.
After searching for a moment, the two found the Evil Legacy technique of the Dark Taotie Spirit, and instinctive disgust appeared in their eyes.
"The first generation Dark Taotie first devoured the essence of hundreds of Earth Dragon clan Spirit Beasts, and also had to absorb a considerable amount of human blood essence. It only achieves Minor Achievement after consuming ten thousand people—truly the most evil of Evil techniques!"
Although Feng Zaixing's physique was extremely Yang, he now released a bone-chilling coldness.
Yu Guanjun stroked his short beard and estimated: "The quality of the Dark Taotie Spirit is second only to the pluto sword within the Holy Spirit Cult. Passed down through generations like this—I fear that over the past ten thousand years, the lives taken by the Glutton Family number far more than ten million."
"Their connection with the Holy Spirit Cult is the deepest among all Hidden Families. If other Hidden Families and the Holy Spirit Cult are merely using each other, the Glutton Family itself is a small Holy Spirit Cult!"
Feng Zaixing's solemn voice echoed in the air: "I will clean out all the Hidden Families hiding in the darkness of the Continent. Kill those who can be killed now, and kill those who cannot be killed later."
Yu Guanjun nodded and let out a sigh: "Sometimes I felt your methods were extreme, but now I realize they make great sense. How can you be so decisive at such a young age?"
Feng Zaixing suddenly looked up, smiled, and said: "I once heard a saying: one must never relax the fight against evil forces. When a disease is found, action must naturally be taken decisively."
"The best doctors in the World prevent trouble before it arises, preventing the disease before symptoms appear. The second-best doctors cure the disease when it is still minor rather than major. Only the third-best doctors treat the patient when the illness is terminal, earning the praise of being a famous physician."
"The vast majority of Hidden Families are corrupt, so it is best to strike first."
Yu Guanjun nodded, his expression regretful: "It's a shame your excessive killing has harmed your image, otherwise I would be very happy to promote a man of iron will to the position of Speaker."
"That must be blamed on the predecessors who left behind so much trouble. I must employ thunderous means."
Feng Zaixing's eyes slightly closed. Pure spirit power condensed into the Overlord Dual-Dao Heavenly Saint Sword, aimed at the Dark Taotie's chest and Dantian, and stabbed down.
"Ah! — — — — Ah!"
Following two miserable screams, the Dark Taotie's dual soul cores shattered, and fierce evil light surged along the sword toward the youth whose robes fluttered.
"Hoo—"
Feng Zaixing's eyes burst forth with green-gold radiance, and the light projection of the life sapling appeared behind him. He acted as a filter, purifying the essence of the Dark Taotie's cultivation and transmitting it to the life sapling.
The branches and leaves of the life sapling swayed, casting down a spiritual canopy. The hazy life light mist fell toward Feng Zaixing, converging inward.
"Incredible, is this a Clone of the Shrek golden tree—"
Yu Guanjun frowned. Life energy was something all Spirit Masters dreamed of. The life light mist provided supreme benefits to the body and could directly enhance the most fundamental talent and foundation of a Prodigy.
A Spirit Master with a defective Spirit could absorb thirty percent of the life light mist, allowing his Spirit to evolve and giving him hope of rushing to Titled Douluo.
The life Qi flowed into his body with his breath, greatly easing Yu Guanjun's mind. His lifelong learning was verified by the life sapling, and the mental force Bottleneck, which had stalled at the Spirit Domain Realm Peak for many years, seemed to loosen.
Vaguely seeing the door to the Divine Origin Realm, Yu Guanjun thought to himself: "Last time I received his help to prolong my life, and with this current stirring, I owe a great debt."
Immediately afterward, he concentrated fully on observing Feng Zaixing. Since he had gained insight, the benefits received by Feng Zaixing must be even greater.
He saw that the blood Qi vortex in his chest became increasingly robust and powerful. Its rotation speed went from extremely fast to slow, transforming from a vortex into a solid-like existence.
The spirit power vortex underwent the same change. This was a situation that did not exist in this era; it seemed to have transformed into an Ancient soul core, a soul core of the Ultimate Holy Fire attribute.
In the ancient era, only Titled Douluo could condense a soul core, and its power was far more terrifying than the vortex that even a Spirit Saint of this era could condense; they were incomparable.
At the same time, his forehead shone. The main body of the life sapling became increasingly deeply rooted in his Sea of Consciousness. The entire sea was immersed in jade gold, and every thread of mental force, having undergone baptism, became tougher than steel.
Within the Sea of Consciousness, the four spirit souls were nourished.
The Heavenly Sacred Winged God Tiger, having slept for over a year, twitched its ears, rolled over, and prepared to continue sleeping.
"Are you awake? Perfect."
Feng Zaixing did not blindly pursue quantitative improvement, instead guiding the life light mist to nourish the various spirit souls.
"Work is done, time to get paid."
Jiaojiao, inside the red mecha, received her boss's call and instantly returned to the Sea of Consciousness, her expression satisfied like a swallow returning to its nest, running freely beneath the light rain of the life sapling.
This was the eternal life she dreamed of, much, much more comfortable than the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well. Outside, she had mechas to play with and fights to join; returning meant a feast of life energy.
"Roar~!" Little Behemoth let out a happy cry, swelling into a golden giant beast over ten meters tall. A purple halo seemed to flash across its brilliantly shining fur before vanishing.
"Chirp chirp~"
Little Angel fluttered her three pairs of illusory light wings. Her figure was like a butterfly, flying beautifully. Her small body gradually grew larger under the light of life, and for a moment, she seemed to transform into a seventeen or eighteen-year-old youthful girl, her face stunningly beautiful and her body slender.
The next moment, she shrank again, appearing to be in the budding age of thirteen or fourteen. Her six wings were semi-illusory, and her eyes still held a hint of confusion, as if she were recalling something.
"Little Angel can still evolve? Old Ancestor never told me that."
Feng Zaixing noticed the change in the Angel spirit soul and was very surprised. If he killed another major Evil Soul Master, would Little Angel be able to evolve into its complete form?
"Can you speak now?" He transmitted his thoughts to the Angel spirit soul.
Xu Yan Zhen gently shook her head and gestured, indicating that perhaps she could in the future, but currently, her thoughts were confused and needed time to sort out.
"Alright, continue thinking." Feng Zaixing's mental body nodded, looking toward the East, a slight curve appearing at the corner of his mouth.
There, a large white cat was sleeping soundly. As waves of life energy surged in, its body had turned from illusory to solid, truly gaining a physical body, just like the life sapling and the Lightning Roar Hell Vine.
Moreover, its body color was shifting between pure white and pitch black, alternating between white and black, undergoing the most peculiar transformation.
Feng Zaixing strolled over and shook the fat cat awake.
"Heavenly Saint, your body has been reshaped, why are you still not waking up?"
"This King hasn't slept enough, why wake up?" The Heavenly Sacred Winged God Tiger yawned lazily, squinting its eyes: "I am currently at a critical moment of transformation. Haven't you noticed This King's attributes are changing?"
Feng Zaixing gazed intently and said: "Reincarnation between Divine and Evil?"
"Exactly. Remember to get more life energy when you have time."
With that said, the Heavenly Sacred Winged God Tiger laid its head down, tilted it, and continued sleeping.
"You, you." The mental body of Feng Zaixing shook his head and returned to the center.
In the real World, Feng Zaixing opened his eyes again.
The Dark Taotie was now a cripple, and his contribution was significant; the life sapling grew taller by one-third.
"You don't seem to be in a hurry to assault the mental force Realm?"
Yu Guanjun's voice, containing concern and doubt, reached him. He couldn't understand the young man's thoughts.
"I will achieve the Spirit Domain Realm sooner or later, so why should I rush? It will happen naturally."
Feng Zaixing took out a map of the Douluo Continent and drew a small cross over the location of the Glutton Family. On the map, there were about twenty circled points, all locations of Hidden Families and Hidden Sects. The places without crosses, such as the "Clear Sky Sect," "Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect," and "Dark Dragon Family," were the most eye-catching text.
Yu Guanjun glanced at the map and said with narrowed eyes: "It seems you planned this long ago."
"Yes." Feng Zaixing nodded, a hint of helplessness appearing in his eyes as he looked at the map: "Unfortunately, there are a few Sects I cannot destroy right now; I have reservations."
"Let's take it step by step. Wiping them all out would force Shrek Tang to start a war with us," Yu Guanjun said.
"I understand." Feng Zaixing put away the map and strode toward the dark depths of the Glutton Family, his resolute voice echoing in the air.
"The brainwashing ability of Shrek Tang and these Hidden Sects is unparalleled in the World; the Federation cannot afford to play their game. Using words to make them relinquish their interests is a fool's fantasy. Only the blade can silence them."
"These remnants of the old era only commit evil deeds. It is time to sweep them into the rubbish heap of history."
If based on TV drama settings, a young expert like him, leading agents to raid the homes of famous and powerful Families, would be a natural villain.
While Shrek Tang and the old powers like the Hidden Families are the champions who uphold the Righteous Path and defend peace.
They are destined to be incompatible.
Five days later.
The Blood God Legion garrison, a thousand-mile snow mountain, covered in white snow.
Cao Dezhi, dressed in casual clothes and accompanied by Blood Six, walked out of the snow mountain. Seeing the man in a chef's uniform before him, he was slightly surprised: "The person replacing me is actually you?"
"My Disciples are all striving, so Teacher cannot fall behind."
Mu Ye smiled and said to Cao Dezhi: "You are the Tang Sect Sect Leader, and I am the Body Sect Sect Master. Our statuses are reluctantly equivalent."
Cao Dezhi raised an eyebrow: "We have always kept to ourselves."
"Naturally," Mu Ye laughed, "The source of the Tang Sect's trouble is Shrek. They are all counting on you to return."
"Shrek—" Cao Dezhi's eyes flickered. He looked at the two people behind Mu Ye and lifted his eyelids.
"Sun Douluo Ao Rui, Demon Qin Douluo Mo Zihong, War God Hall is willing to send you out?"
Ao Rui said: "The Hall Master instructed us to definitely guard the defense line well. Perhaps I can find an opportunity for a Breakthrough here."
Mo Zihong agreed: "That is correct."
Cao Dezhi's heart sank. With him leaving the Blood God Legion, the War God Hall sending three top powerhouses to garrison the place showed great determination and was bound to affect the structure of the Blood God Legion.
He had been stationed here for fifty years and had accumulated many old favors. Perhaps they would fade away in a few years?
But he had no choice. The Tang Sect's situation was getting worse, and he had to return.
"Ah, Tang Sect, truly fraught with difficulties—"
After bidding farewell to the three of them, Cao Dezhi secretly sighed deeply. He took Blood Six and ascended into the sky, his figure becoming increasingly small against the backdrop of the snow mountain.