Chapter 507: three points

“It’s embarrassing to say that, with this spiritual sword that embodies the master’s swordsmanship, it stands to reason that he should be promoted to the sixth level within a million years.”

"It's a pity that the qualifications for swordsmanship are somewhat inferior. It took more than a million years before I barely reached the standard for promotion to the sixth realm." Xu Ming said with some shame.

“Swordsmanship qualifications won’t be a problem after your elder brother and I advance to become Hongmeng Alchemists.”

Xu Feng waved his hand. He had seen a top-level Hongmeng Pill in Hongmeng Avenue Palace that improved his qualifications.

After taking it, a creature's qualifications can instantly reach the top, and it can continue to practice to the seventh realm. When the time comes, it will not be a problem to take the specially made Hongmeng Pill and advance to the eighth realm.

Xu Feng originally saw this kind of Hongmeng Dan in the mall and wanted to buy it. When he looked at the price, he found that the whole set cost 7 million contribution points.

He thought, with these contribution points, it would be better for him to quickly advance to the realm of Hongmeng Alchemist and refine this Hongmeng Pill himself.

“Xiao Feng, don’t just think about your little brother, look at your father.” Xu Tian couldn’t help but say.

Xu Feng turned around and called his father.

General three-level strength, without any special features, nothing outstanding.

“Very good, what’s wrong?” Xu Feng asked.

Hearing this, Su Yunnuan, who was beside him, couldn't help but laugh.

"It doesn't matter what level you are in. It doesn't affect our travels."

“Don’t cause trouble for your son.” Su Yunnuan couldn’t help but say as she served Xu Tianxu tea.

“Dad, it’s best for you to cultivate slowly in this state of mind, and there’s nothing urgent.”

“When I come back next time, I will get you a Hongmeng Lingbao-level fairy boat.” Xu Feng said with a smile.

“Hongmeng Lingbao level fairy boat, really!” Xu Tian suddenly became happy.

“When did your son lie to you?”

In the courtyard of the Xu family, Xu Feng couldn't help but laugh when he saw the two shrunk to the size of a millstone, loving Xiao Jin and Long Jin together.

“Husband, when will Xiaojin’s child come out?” Tao Mengbai, who was leaning next to Xu Feng, couldn’t help but ask.

“I don’t know. Ever since Xiao Xiaojin started to absorb Hunyuan Qi, there is no way to deduce it.”

“But this is fine. The more Hunyuan Qi you absorb, the greater your potential will be when you are born in the future.” Xu Feng gently stroked Tao Mengbai’s hair.

Xu Feng felt that his vacation time passed very quickly, and three thousand years of happy time passed in the blink of an eye.

On this day, Xu Feng was fishing in an energy sea in the Purple Star Divine Realm.

A crack suddenly opened in the space behind him, and God Lord Tianfeng came over and sat down next to Xu Feng.

The expression of God Lord Tianfeng was complicated and tangled, and he looked at the sea without saying a word.

“Tianfeng, we have a good relationship, so if you have anything to say, please speak directly.” Xu Feng was the first to speak.

“Brother, thank you for your desperate efforts to save me at that time.”

“I will find a way to repay you the remaining expenses.”

“200,000 contribution points is a lot, please give me some time.” God Lord Tianfeng said.

“They are brothers!” The voice was a little angry.

"I saved you. No matter how much I contribute, you just treat it as a favor and pay me back when you have the chance."

“You and the First God Lord have been very helpful to me. If it weren’t for you, I wouldn’t have been able to go to Hongmeng Avenue Palace.”

“You were so generous to me in the beginning, and now you are so generous to me. You treat me like Xu Feng.”

“You treat me as an investment, and I will treat you as a return.” “If you are too cautious, the rewards will be too great in the future, and you will not be able to accept them.”

After hearing Xu Feng’s words, Lord Tianfeng nodded and reached out to pat Xu Feng’s shoulder.

“Brother, I understand, I was the one who made a mistake.”

“That’s right, I just caught a bunch of delicious sea beasts.”

“This is your territory, find a place for me to take care of, and let’s have some drinks.”

"no problem."

In a small world with beautiful scenery, Xu Feng and Lord Tianfeng were drinking wine and watching the stunning dancers in light gauze dancing gracefully on the stage in the distance.

The dancers on the stage must each be at least five levels of strength and a master of dance practice.

Xu Feng enjoyed the pleasant music and fried food.

"I heard that you have tens of thousands of women in your harem. How about I send you this team of dancing girls to fill it up?"

As soon as Lord Tianfeng God said these words, many dancers on the stage suddenly looked at him.

"No need." Xu Feng waved his hand. As his level improved, his pure desire was much lower than before.

“You want to talk to me anytime.”

The Lord Tianfeng God did not dissuade him and picked up his wine glass to drink with Xu Feng.

“It will take at least a million years for my injury to return to its peak. During this time, I will not be able to go to the Hongmeng Avenue Palace.” God Lord Tianfeng sighed.

There are various top secret realms of Chaos Avenue in the Hongmeng Avenue Palace that can be understood. You can practice while doing tasks there. One million years can be worth hundreds of millions of years of hard work.

The Lord Tianfeng is now at a time when his realm is growing rapidly. He is still a little uncomfortable with the sudden stop of millions of years.

“It only takes a million years. For you, it’s just a matter of shutting up a few more times.”

"Besides, you have been in Hongmeng Avenue Palace for more than a billion years, so you should relax and take a rest." Xu Feng said looking at the dancer Yuyou on the stage.

“It makes sense, it should be like this.”

At this moment, a terrifying wave swept across the Hunyuan area.

In the Hunyuan Zone, three eight-level experts had tentative exchanges and discussions.

“Old Shadow and Old Dragon, I was not in the Eighth Realm before, so it’s normal for you to have ideas.”

“Now that I have advanced to the Eighth Realm, we should talk about some things.” The huge shadow of the First God Lord looked at the other two Eighth Realm powerhouses.

“What’s there to say? Only when you are strong can you enjoy more resources.” A voice sounded like it came from the abyss.

"Strong, how strong. I wonder what the ender clan will do if our holy dragon clan unites with the human clan." A voice with a dragon roar sounded.

The huge shadow fell silent.

"The Hunyuan District is divided into three, and the three tribes have made an oath. As long as the strong men of the Eight Realms do not perish, the Hunyuan District will not conquer each other." The first God Lord said in a calm voice.

“I think it’s okay.” Old Long’s voice had a hint of smile.

"I don't agree. Our clan's strength radiates more than 40% in the Hunyuan District. Why is it divided into three now?" The voice of the shadow became extremely gloomy and dissatisfied.

"If you don't want to split into three, then split into two. Our human race and the Holy Dragon Clan will form an alliance to see if your Ender Clan can withstand it." The eyes of the first God Lord were calm, as if he was saying a destined outcome.

“If it is divided into three, our clan will suffer too much loss. I will take 40% of it, and you can divide the remaining Hunyuan District equally.”

“How about this. The Hunyuan area is ten, and our three tribes each occupy 20%. This 20% area is inviolable, and the remaining area is allowed to conquer each other.”

“The additional territory will depend on the abilities of each tribe.” Lao Long suggested. (End of chapter)

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