Fantasy: My Nine-Life Fate With The Empress

An awe-inspiring aura suddenly erupted, bringing up all the dust in the cave.

The fire was blowing loudly, as if it might be destroyed at any moment.

"Hi~~, Hu~~"

Wang Feng raised his hand above his head and slowly pressed it down, took a deep breath, stood up and stretched his muscles.

Suddenly, there was a series of crunching sounds like bones that had not been moved for a long time.

The sound seemed extremely loud inside the sealed cave.

"Master, you finally woke up..."

Wang Feng had just finished moving his muscles when he heard a weak voice. He turned around and was startled.

"Which family are you from?"

"I'm Xiao Hao..."

Looking at Xiao Hao now, one feels that his eyes are dull, his complexion is extremely poor, and his lips are chapped.

To say that he was so hungry that his face became sunken.

"Quick, quick, drink water, drink water!"

Wang Feng quickly stepped forward and took out the unlimited water bottle and filled him with water crazily.

This made Xiao Hao almost breathless.

After drinking some water, Wang Feng saw that his complexion was a little better and then asked: "How long have you been guarding?"

Wang Feng didn't know the time outside at all when he broke through, and naturally he didn't know how long it had been.

But looking at Xiao Hao's appearance, he must have been without food or drink for at least three days, right?

"Nine days..."

"It's okay, it's okay. If it takes a few more days, you'll probably starve to death here."

It's really just okay. You have to know that real retreats are done in units of years.

"Disciple, you wait here, I'll catch some monsters for you to replenish."

Wang Feng said to Xiao Hao who was sitting on the ground, turned around and kicked the boulder blocking the entrance of the cave into pieces.

Wang Feng returned to the cave in about half an hour, and Xiao Hao was already sitting there cross-legged and practicing.

It's a pity that his Sun Sword Body has not yet awakened.

Although the cultivation speed is still much faster than ordinary people, it can definitely be faster after awakening the physique.

After the meat was roasted, Wang Feng looked at Xiao Hao who was devouring it and asked some questions.

After Wang Feng found out what he had been doing these days.

I found that this child was so innocent that he stayed there for nine days without eating or drinking.

Apart from making fire, I am practicing.

He practiced with his eyes open, for fear that something would disturb him in refining the white tiger essence and blood.

"Good disciple, master will not treat you badly. When the time comes, master will give you an awakening physique."

Wang Feng glanced at his current panel, patted Xiao Hao's shoulder and said.

Wang Feng

Dharma/Physical Realm: Sixth Level of Spiritual Jie Realm

Kung Fu: Chaos Overlord Body Technique...

Items: Xuan-level magical talisman, random weapon aid card, low-grade bone refining pill, unlimited water kettle, low-grade yellow weapon long straight knife...

Origin point: 2325

Overall evaluation: Not bad.

"Good disciple, finish your meal and leave as soon as you finish your meal."

After waiting for a while, Wang Feng looked at Xiao Hao, who had almost eaten, and burped before calling him.

"Okay, Master."

"Um."

The two walked out of the cave, and Xiao Hao was blinded by the light outside for a while.

"By the way, never say in the future that your Potian Sword Technique is a saint-level technique, and don't say that I gave it to you."

"Why?"

Listening to Wang Feng's words, Xiao Hao was a little confused. Is there any knowledge in this?

"This technique is too advanced, and it may cause you to be killed. It doesn't matter if you are hunted down, but don't let me be hunted down with you."

"Also, other people don't want anything else except the emperor-level skills. You have no idea about the skills now, but you will know them later."

Wang Feng said earnestly and sincerely that even the Saint King would be jealous of this Saint-level technique, let alone those below the Saint King.

"Um!"

Seeing Xiao Hao nodding, Wang Feng continued to move towards the Little Sword Sect.

According to reliable information, if you want to reach Xiaojian Sect, you must first pass through the imperial city of Dongyang Dynasty.

It just so happened that Wang Feng also wanted to see what the imperial city would look like ten thousand years from now and what changes there should be.

He remembered that some imperial cities of thousands of years ago were all built with earthen buildings.

Moreover, the emperor is a puppet controlled by a powerful force.

The journey is long, and for immortal cultivators, the most valuable thing is time, except for some old monsters who are about to die of old age.

Time flew by and another three days passed.

"Go to the city ahead and rest."

Wang Feng pointed to the city not far away. From the outside, there were several soldiers guarding the city.

Wang Feng and his cheap apprentice didn't notice anything unusual and walked in.

As a result, I was confused when I walked in, because this turned out to be an empty city!

Looking back at the city gate, there is another city gate somewhere.

This is obviously a phantom formation or some kind of mysterious and strange city.

"Disciple, we are in trouble now."

Wang Feng raised his eyes and looked at Xiao Hao, who was standing next to him shivering.

"Master, how can we fix this?"

Xiao Hao's tone was trembling.

In the past few days, he has also reached the eighth level of body tempering, but he has never seen these before entering the world of immortal cultivation.

The magic of breaking phantom eyes!

Wang Feng didn't respond to his words, and silently recited the pupil technique in his heart.

Purple light flashed in his eyes, and his field of vision also turned purple.

Isn't it an illusory formation? Or is it because I can't see through this illusory formation with my current level of cultivation?

Wang Feng murmured in his heart, what kind of ghost town is this?

Without a human being, not even the phantom formation, the city gate would have disappeared on its own.

Even the soldiers at the city gate were gone.

Even though Wang Feng was the ninth generation, he didn’t know the reason for this.

Boom, boom, boom!

At this time, there was a drumbeat in Wang Feng's heart, and his heart began to tremble slightly.

"Jiang Hanxi, what are you causing trouble at this time? Seriously."

Feeling the tremor in his heart, Wang Feng cursed.

"Master, who is Jiang Hanxi?"

Xiao Hao next to him asked in confusion why the master suddenly called out someone's name.

It still sounds like a woman's name.

"You don't have to worry about that."

"Hey, that's right, just follow me."

Wang Feng suddenly thought that he could sense the call in his heart and walk away, so that they would be able to get out of this ghost town.

...

Southern Territory.

Somewhere unknown, the sky.

Jiang Hanxi stood on the flying sword and looked at the small rattle held in her delicate hands. The more she looked at it, the more she liked it.

Especially these two little characters, they are vividly done, with a sense of cuteness and playfulness.

"Did he really take seven days to make this?"

Jiang Hanxi looked at the small rattle in her hand and couldn't help but read it softly. No one had ever given her such a gift before.

She has never received any gifts since becoming the Great Emperor.

Even the gifts I received before I became the Great Emperor were all false gifts.

They are generally used for cultivation.

She had never felt the taste of family affection before and couldn't help but think of what Wang Feng said.