After explaining all the details, Ling Feng chose to retreat and cultivate.

Within three days, he was confident that he would recover from the injuries in his body, and at the moment he was most concerned about the phoenix fruit.

According to his calculations, the phoenix fruit is a treasure born on the phoenix sacred tree, which blooms once every 5,000 years and bears fruit every 5,000 years.

If he can get one, he should be able to reach the dual heaven of transforming gods.

At that time, his Pangu Idea will also increase wildly, reaching more than two chances, and with the Hongmeng triple change, he should also have the ability to protect himself against the Eight Heavenly Kings.

However, self-preservation is far from enough, what he wants is to be crushed, so he must cultivate to achieve the triple transformation of gods.

However, in a short period of time, it is not easy to say!

The Transformation Realm is no better than immortality, there is no special chance, and the breakthrough of a small realm often takes hundreds of years.

Coming back to his senses, Ling Feng repaired his injuries while studying the fourth supernatural power of Wenqu Xingzhao.

Among the five elements he has mastered at the moment, the most powerful is Wenqu Xingzhao.

This fourth type of supernatural power is called the Ten Thousand Books and Worship the Moon.

It is important to know that there are spirits in heaven and earth, and anything, even if it is a stone, can produce spiritual wisdom and cultivate into a strong person under the cultivation of the essence of heaven and earth.

As soon as this trick comes out, all the magic weapons of Confucianism and Taoism in heaven and earth, and even Confucian masters, will worship it, and its divine power is unpredictable.

However, it is very difficult to understand it thoroughly.

At the moment, he can only try slowly, and he can't be too anxious.

Three days passed in a flash, and by the time Ling Feng recovered from the retreat, his injuries had recovered to their peak.

Out of the door, a group of elders and juniors such as Qingluan, Qing Xiaxiong, and Qing Wangfei waited at the door for a long time.

"Elder Ling Feng!"

Many juniors led by Qing Wangfei had a tacit understanding and immediately gave gifts.

After the previous battle. and Ling Feng's transcendent identity, now they are extremely convinced of Ling Feng.

"Patriarch, the hour is getting short. Now let's go to the general family. ”

Ling Feng nodded and said.

The crowd walked on foot, and a group of hundreds of people left in a mighty way.

En route. Through conversation, Ling Feng learned that the Qingluan clan had a total of more than 100 branches.

The number of disciples in each branch varies from the thousands.

Of course, it doesn't mean that all the disciples are of Qingluan blood, many of them are enslaved by other low-level bloodline races recruited to act as thugs and the like.

And Qingluan's branch has the lowest background, ranking exactly ninety-nine. From time to time, you will find ridicule and trouble from other branches.

Tea time passed, and everyone finally reached their destination.

The place where the head clan is located is the central area of Qingluan City, which is a majestic and majestic mansion.

By the time we reached the gate of the Clan, there was already a crowd of people all around.

Ling Feng glanced at it and found that there were men, women, and children, all of whom were showing the appearance of human beings, the small cultivators were creating and immortal, and the elders were all in the gods. Please God, but I didn't see a god Tianzun.

"Xia Xiong, you're a little late. ”

The elders of many other branches looked at Xia Qingxiong. All with condescending scrutiny.

"Xia Xiong, the little girl behind you has a very raw face, as if she has never seen him before, who is he? Also, that young man is a disciple of the human race, why can he also appear in such a sacred place as the general clan. ”

On the polite side, the bigwigs of many branches set their sights on Qingluan and Ling Feng again.

"She is Gu Rui, the daughter of the old man, and she has been training outside for hundreds of years, and your old brothers are also normal ......"

Qing Xiaxiong pointed at Ling Feng again. He said, "This is the elder hired by our branch, his name is Ling Feng. ”

The reason why he didn't name Ling Feng's origin. It is because the comprehensive strength of Qing Xiaxiong's branch ranks at the bottom of more than 100 branches.

Although it was not clear how high Ling Feng's cultivation was, Qing Xia Xiong believed that it was at least above the Immortal Nine Heavens. Right now, let Ling Feng let Ling Feng show his hands and raise his eyebrows.

"Xia Xiong, aren't you going back more and more, and you actually invited the junior of the human race to be an elder, wouldn't you throw it into the face of our Qingluan clan?"

The patriarchs of the many branches present immediately turned gloomy and scolded again and again.

"Junior of the human race, since you can become the elder of my Qingluan clan, you must have some ability, why don't we come and make a move?"

In the rear, there were at least dozens of geniuses of the Qingluan clan who couldn't help but provoke Ling Feng.

"You don't seem to be worthy. ”

Ling Feng shook his head and said with a sneer.

As an elder, such a trouble naturally cannot be shirked, so between words and deeds, it is not very polite.

"Boy arrogance!"

"Boy, if you don't show your hands today and let us recognize your strength, don't even think about entering the Clan's Council Square. ”

Ling Feng's ridiculous words couldn't help but arouse the anger of all the juniors in the branch.

Even the faces of those elders flashed with a cold glow.

"I have a coffin here, who of you juniors present can lift it, I will immediately turn around and leave. ”

The sleeve robe swept slightly, and under the steps, there was immediately an iron-black coffin.

This is the easiest and quickest way for him to get rid of the clown, and it has been tried and tested.

This coffin was only a few feet vertical, and many of the divine beast disciples present all had a shameful smile in their eyes.

They don't have the other abilities of the Divine Beast Clan, but the physical power is resounding.

"I'm here to show this kid what it means to be high and thick. ”

A tall, tiger-backed disciple walked out of the back of the crowd with a hint of mockery on his face, and his face changed suddenly when he grabbed one corner of the coffin with both hands.

"My grass, this coffin Nima is at least dozens of times heavier than a mountain, how is this possible?"

The disciple's limbs were spread out, and his face was flushed.

"I'm coming!"

"I'm coming!"

Zhou Zai's dozens of powerful disciples did not believe in evil and took action one after another.

At this moment, from a distance, it looks like a large wave of ants trying to carry food.

The patriarchs of the other branches were all taken aback and were not convinced.

If it weren't for his own face, I'm afraid he would really move mountains.

"Patriarch Xia Xiong, let's go. ”

Ling Feng didn't even look at the group of clowns surrounding the coffin, and walked inside with his feet raised.

The weight of the Five Elements Soul Coffin, only the Transformation God Tianzun can be moved at the moment, of course, even if the Transformation God Heavenly Venerable is here and wants to steal this thing, Ling Feng can also sense it at the first time.

So, stay at the door, foolproof.

Qing Xiaxiong suddenly radiated, and his eyebrows fluttered and he followed Ling Feng and walked in.

Crossing a boulevard, you will enter a vast square, surrounded by knives, clubs, and other weapons of all kinds.

At this moment, there are at least tens of thousands of people standing in this square.

When they saw Qing Xiaxiong's arrival, they didn't care, but their eyes kept wandering on Ling Feng's body, showing a stunned, surprised, gloomy and other expressions.

Ling Feng looked around, and he was sure that in the Endless Plane, most of the Qingluan Clan's heritage was here.