Section 66

Xia Feng shook his head, then stopped talking and directly pulled the two people to find a place to sit cross-legged.

"Doing it once is better than saying it a hundred times. Let's Cultivate first!"

He quickly constructed a dream world, and then quickly pulled the two of them into it.

In the ancient dream world, the innate spiritual energy was several times richer.

Xia Naiwen looked at the vast world before him in surprise, and at Xia Feng who was smiling beside him.

"This is your dream?" Xia Naiwen slightly opened his mouth, looking at the lifelike earth, green grass, and flowing water in disbelief.

"How can it be so real, and I can actually retain such clear consciousness! Wife, wife? Xia Feng, what about your mother?"

Xia Naiwen looked around, then saw Huang Xiaoqian sitting on the ground, silently breathing in spiritual energy and cultivating by instinct.

He tried calling out twice, but she didn't move, which made him anxious.

"It's okay, Old Dad, let Mother Cultivate properly. Right now, only you and I can retain consciousness," Xia Feng shook his head.

"This... I remember entering your dream world for cultivation before, but it was all hazy, and I had no impression after waking up. But this time, I have consciousness. Why is that?"

"I told you, Old Dad, this time I can let you enter the Martial Emperor Realm, and you still don't believe me," Xia Feng said with a smile.

"My understanding of the Cultivation Technique has advanced. Now I can not only retain your consciousness but also allow you to receive some feedback from dream cultivation," Xia Feng continued to explain to him.

"It can be fed back to the real world like you?" Xia Naiwen was extremely surprised, and then a burst of ecstasy erupted in his heart.

"Good, good, even just a part is enough!" He excitedly clenched his fist and said, "Tonight, for these thousand years, I will do my best to enter the Martial Emperor Realm! How can I, as a father, always be left behind by you? Hahahaha!"

"Who told you a thousand years?"

Xia Feng interrupted Xia Naiwen's laughter, extended a finger, and said, "It's ten thousand years."

Xia Naiwen was stunned for a moment, then his mouth widened again, looking at Xia Feng in disbelief.

Xia Feng shrugged, sat down cross-legged directly, and began to comprehend other heavenly rules.

A hint of excitement flashed in Xia Naiwen's eyes. He didn't expect his son's auxiliary Cultivation Technique to advance so quickly. With ten thousand years, if he was lucky, he might even break through to the Xuan Realm Martial Emperor!

Just like that, the two began to Cultivate, one after the other.

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A thousand years passed quickly.

Xia Feng slowly stood up from the ground, and Xia Naiwen also shook off the dust on his body. The Aura of a Huang Realm Triple Martial Emperor suddenly spread out.

In a thousand years, he had even broken through to the Huang Realm Triple Martial Emperor!

Looking at Huang Xiaoqian next to him, who cultivated by instinct, she was a bit slower, but her Aura was also slowly rising, already showing a faint trend of breaking through.

"Old Dad, comprehending heavenly rules relying solely on arduous cultivation is too slow," Xia Feng clearly felt the stagnation in his cultivation speed. He decided to change his method.

"Do you have any other good ideas?" Xia Naiwen turned his head and asked.

"Of course," Xia Feng smiled. "When you can't Cultivate anymore, go out and fight. Actual combat can also verify whether your previous ideas are correct or not."

With that, Xia Feng closed his eyes. He frowned slightly, actively using his spiritual sense to connect to the Dream Pearl suspended in the sky.

A moment later, the dream world suddenly underwent earth-shattering changes.

The scene of fragrant birds and abundant spiritual energy changed, gradually becoming the appearance of Xingyu City from before.

Xia Naiwen looked at the familiar surroundings, and his heart was also faintly excited, somewhat understanding what his son wanted to do.

An incense stick's time passed, and Xia Feng slowly opened his eyes. He curled the corner of his mouth and said, "Old Dad, you finally broke through to the Huang Realm Martial Emperor. Let's go out and find someone to test your skills."

"I have also reconstructed the Three Great Dynasties. That should be the most suitable place for your cultivation. I have already set it up. If you are killed by them, you will be resurrected here immediately."

"Hahaha, good! Although I felt good when you alone wiped out their Three Great Dynasties, I didn't see it, nor did I personally take action. Now that I have this opportunity, I must personally smash their dog heads!"

Xia Naiwen was extremely happy. He didn't expect that he would actually have the chance to personally deal with those high and mighty Dynasties!

He didn't say any more. There were still nine thousand years left, plus the opportunity for infinite resurrection. He believed that his Realm could go up another level!

After transforming into a meteor and leaving, Xia Feng's gaze turned to the northeast of Xingyu City.

The border between the Great Xia Empire and the Nichao Empire, the Eastern Wasteland Forest where countless villains, criminals, heavenly beasts, and Sacred Beasts existed.

He was already a Martial Saint. The Eastern Wasteland Forest was the most suitable place for him to fight desperately!

The Eastern Wasteland Forest not only had Martial Saint powerhouses, but also quite a few of them.

Xia Feng originally wanted to go to a Holy Land, but he had never seen a real Holy Land, nor did he know the actual scale of those Holy Lands, so it was really difficult to simulate.

On the contrary, he had already memorized the map of the Eastern Wasteland Forest. The city-states there had criminal Martial Saints, and the mountains and forests had fierce Sacred Beasts comparable to Martial Saints!

And these would all become stepping stones on Xia Feng's path of cultivation!

Xia Feng grinned, revealing an excited and cruel smile, transforming into a purple lightning bolt, flying rapidly towards the Eastern Wasteland Forest, going in the opposite direction of Xia Naiwen.

Chapter 77: Imperial Son's Wrath, Crisis Returns

Great Xia Empire, Imperial Capital.

Countless large families were rooted around the Imperial Capital, surrounding the central Imperial Family like stars surrounding the moon.

In the vast and magnificent Imperial Son Pure Heart Hall of the Imperial Capital, a thin-faced man with an eagle eye, wearing a white coat and possessing terrifyingly high cultivation, was rubbing his eyebrows.

His every move exuded a terrifying and overwhelming Realm. Even the two Huang Realm Martial Saints standing in front of him were trembling and dared not look up.

Imperial Might cannot be directly looked at!

He was expressionless, making it impossible to discern his joy or sorrow.

This person was the current Imperial Son of the Great Xia Empire - Xia Naiwu!

He was the son of the Xia Emperor, Summer Skyfate, and possessed an Heavenly Emperor Body.

"The Three Great Dynasties were all destroyed by him. I didn't expect that twenty years later, my great-uncle's grandson would also become a disaster."

"The Ten Supreme Sacred Ground Holy Maidens are scrambling to be his wives. I was a bit curious why before, but looking at it today, this child's talent is indeed extraordinary. I didn't expect that in the same era, the Reverse Blood lineage could produce two Emperor Bodies consecutively."

He twirled the Nine-Turn Profound Jade Leaf in his hand and said casually.

Beside him, two exquisitely beautiful Servants sat quietly on his legs. They, who usually giggled, dared not move at this moment.

Although the Imperial Son appeared quite calm, those who knew him well knew that this was the calm before the storm.

Every time the Imperial Son was angry, it was always like this, like an ancient well with no ripples.

But everyone knew that from the moment he tore the Nine-Turn Profound Jade Leaf, which even Heaven Rank Nine Martial Saints coveted, the Imperial Son had completely developed a killing intent!

"Father even stripped him of his Heavenly Emperor Body, yet he still has to care about those troublesome rules. He should have listened to me and killed them directly back then. Where would all this trouble be now?"

"Now that Father is in seclusion, I must completely resolve the hidden danger for Father."

"You two handle this matter. From now on, I don't want to hear any news about the Reverse Blood lineage."

"Lord Imperial Son, but if we take action, people will find fault."

The two Huang Realm Nine Martial Saints exchanged glances. One of them knelt down and replied with cupped fists.

"I know," Xia Naiwu slightly raised his head, a hint of coldness in his eyes, and said, "Did I say I would let you take action? I just said, let you handle this matter. Don't you understand?"

"Understand! Understood!" The other Huang Realm Martial Saint quickly dragged the speaking Huang Realm Martial Saint to the ground, trembling all over.

"We will definitely complete the mission and will not disappoint Lord Imperial Son!"

"Okay, set off," Summer Bright lowered his head again, slightly closed his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

The two Huang Realm Martial Saints scrambled out of Qingxin Hall, as if the man just now was an extremely terrifying and ferocious beast!

"You almost caused a big disaster just now. Fortunately, the Imperial Son didn't take action, otherwise, both of us would have died!" Ma Yihui took a deep breath, feeling immensely fortunate.

Wang Zehao patted his chest in lingering fear. They both knew that Xia Naiwu was moody. If he had been in a bad mood just now, the two of them might no longer be alive.

"Let's not talk about that. This Xia Feng Family must die. If he doesn't die, we die. We can't take action in this operation. What are your plans for the next step?" Wang Zehao turned his head to look at Ma Yihui.

"The destruction of the Three Great Dynasties means that this child possesses strength not weaker than a Half-Saint. Ordinary Dynasties really can't do anything to him."

"However, in Qingcheng, North Province, there is a Holy Land. It would be just right to let them take action," a hint of gloom flashed in Ma Yihui's eyes.

"The Holy Land in Qingcheng, are you talking about the Middle Grade Holy Land, Dragon Elephant Holy Land?" A glimmer of light flashed in Wang Zehao's eyes. "That's not a bad idea."

"Without further ado, let's set off quickly. The sooner this matter is handled, the better!"

The two men had a strong sense of dread towards Xia Naiwu. Without further words, they soared into the sky and rushed towards Qingcheng, North Province.

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Qingcheng, North Province.

Middle Grade Holy Land, Dragon Elephant Holy Land.

One of the masters of the Dragon Elephant Holy Land was a middle-aged man wearing a green robe and looking very elegant.

And his Realm was also a Xuan Realm Nine Martial Saint!

However, as a Xuan Realm Nine Martial Saint, he was extremely fawning towards the two Huang Realm Nine Martial Saints in front of him.

When they descended from the sky and brought the Imperial Son's decree, the entire Dragon Elephant Holy Land was immediately stirred up.

They never thought that one day, they would be able to connect with the most noble and powerful force in the Empire!

"The two Lords can rest assured. Our Elders, Guest Elders, and tens of thousands of disciples attach great importance to the Imperial Son's order. I guarantee that our Dragon Elephant Holy Land will handle this matter beautifully!"