In a temple in the Kingdom of Death, countless kinds of rare flowers and plants spread throughout the hall. The vision that ordinary people can improve their physique with a sip of it permeates the entire hall.

The ground was paved with large pieces of priceless jade, and on top of those beautiful jades, there were patches of soft and gorgeous silk carpets.

In this hall, on a very soft big bed, Zhao Feng was wearing a casual suit, pillowed his head on the soft and fragrant thighs of Luo Mengying, who was wearing a silk black gauze pajamas, looking beautiful and charming, full of moving style, and looked at the front comfortably.

In front of Zhao Feng, an Alice with dazzling blonde hair, an otherworldly temperament, pure and moving was playing the piano seriously, and the melodious sound of music echoed in the palace.

To Zhao Feng's left, Natteli was dressed in a black gothic loli costume, elegantly slicing delicate cakes and precious fruits that could increase her strength as long as they were obeyed. Then the fork made of crystals was forked up and sent into Zhao Feng's mouth with a smile.

In this temple, there are dozens of beautiful and moving, whose looks are only slightly inferior to Alice and Natley, but on the earth, they are all beautiful girls who are more than stars and supermodels, wearing light veils and standing on the side, looking at Zhao Feng on the soft bed with admiration.

"It's so comfortable, this kind of life" Zhao Feng squinted his eyes slightly, looking at the scene in front of him, his heart was full of emotion. From the lowliest soldier, he walked step by step, went through countless hard things, and finally he stepped into the small group of people at the peak. All of these are treasures that he has worked hard to recapture, and he will never give them to others.

"Now, although I am already an existence at the peak of medium divine power, a god master, I can have whatever I want. It's a pity that all this is illusory, and above me, there is a stronger existence. If I don't work hard, one day, everything I get will just make wedding dresses for others. However, it is also necessary to take a break for a while. Zhao Feng looked at Alice, who was playing the piano and had a bright and moving temperament, and his heart was full of satisfaction. It had taken him a lot of hard work along the way, and he had finally earned a little time to breathe safely, and he needed to relax. Today was the day off he had arranged for himself, and on this day he wanted to be able to reunite with his wives.

At this moment, Concubine Yueqing, who was wearing a cyan military uniform, riding boots, and a long sword at her waist, tied her long hair into a ponytail, and looked extremely heroic, strode into this temple, ignoring the existence of the women, saluted Zhao Feng, and said loudly, "Your Majesty Paris asks to see you"

There is a layer of enchantment outside this kingdom of death, and if you break in without the permission of your master, the weaker gods will be directly wiped out of the breath of life and turned into a pile of bones. However, powerful people outside the kingdom of God can also send a message into the kingdom of God and ask for an audience.

"Today I rest, no one will be seen" Zhao Feng said a little lazily, after he came to this world, he was fighting, adventuring, cultivating, and it was rare to relax for a day. He didn't want to see anyone but the legendary supreme god. And his mind and gaze were completely attracted by the golden fairy, and he didn't even think about who Paris was.

Looking at Zhao Feng's appearance, Concubine Yueqing's heart was also touched, and she couldn't connect him with Zhao Feng, who was the first to dominate the world and tear countless magic enchantments apart.

"Husband, that's my mother, please see her" Natley raised her eyebrows, came to Zhao Feng's side, and said softly.

The sweet fragrance finally brought Zhao Feng's soul back and turned his attention to Natley's body.

"Your mother, oh, it's the goddess of lust, Paris, I'll see her" Zhao Feng heard Natley's words, and finally sat up from Luo Mengying's lap, his eyes flashing, completely different from the lazy appearance just now.

"Open" Zhao Feng's mind moved, and a hole suddenly opened in the Death God Kingdom enchantment, and a golden rainbow bridge extended outward from this temple, all the way to the outside of the Death God Kingdom enchantment.

Outside the Kingdom of Death, Paris looked at the golden rainbow bridge, smiled slightly, and stepped on.

The golden rainbow bridge shrank backwards like that, carrying Paris towards Zhao Feng's temple.

"Is this the kingdom of Orensea, the god of death in the past? It is really incredibly powerful, he is really good" Paris stood on the golden rainbow bridge, her divine thoughts spread in all directions, sensing the laws within Zhao Feng's divine kingdom, she faintly felt the horror of this divine kingdom of death, as long as she was not careful, she would be suppressed by this divine kingdom of death, completely erasing all the breath of life.

The golden rainbow bridge carried Paris to Zhao Feng's palace, where only Zhao Feng, Natley and some maids existed.

"Zhao Feng, do I call you His Majesty Zhao Feng, or do I call you Zhao Feng?" Seeing Zhao Feng, Paris smiled charmingly, blooming with all kinds of style.

In terms of identity, Zhao Feng was already a god lord of the god system at this time, and his status was the same as that of the five major human gods. Even if other ordinary gods saw him, he needed to call him His Majesty, but Paris's daughter Natri was Zhao Feng's wife. Naturally, the relationship between the two parties cannot be generalized.

"You can call me Zhao Feng," Zhao Feng said with a faint smile.

"Mother, I've missed you so much all these years," Natley said coquettishly, throwing herself into Paris's arms.

Natley and Paris are both peerless beauties that are hard to find in the world, and after becoming true gods, they are eternally young and ageless, making them look less like mother and daughter, more like sisters.

"Well, I haven't seen you for two years, and you've grown up a lot. Have you been promoted to become a true god-level powerhouse?" Paris hugged Natley and smiled kindly, but suddenly, her face was full of surprise. She could sense the fluctuations of power emanating from her daughter's body, which seemed to be even stronger than when she was not burning her divine power.

"Not yet, I have not yet lifted up the kingdom of God and accepted the baptism of the power of the world. However, according to the words of my husband, I now have a strength comparable to that of a weak divine power True God level powerhouse. Natteli said proudly and proudly. Becoming a true god-level powerhouse, that status is completely different from that of a demigod.

Demigods are also subject to some constraints from the secular world, while true gods are completely unbound from the secular world, with one status in heaven and the other on earth.

"It's terrifying Zhao Feng, he was able to make Nateri advance to become a true god, his methods are really amazing. Paris looked at her bright and touching daughter in her arms, and thought with great complexity. At the beginning, she cultivated to become a true god-level powerhouse, but it took hundreds of years, countless means, and a lot of hardships to become a true god with weak divine power. And her daughter did it easily in less than twenty years, which made her feel a little unbalanced.

You must know that even if it is a true god with powerful divine power, it can spend a lot of resources to pile up a demigod. However, it is extremely difficult to help them condense their godheads, hold up the kingdom of God, and become a true god.

Zhao Feng was able to do this, and that was because he had two secret treasures [Source of Life] [Life Blood Silkworm] and countless blood coins, and the Heavenly Treasures were able to make Natri advance so quickly.

Zhao Feng watched the two talk quietly on the side, without saying a word.

"Zhao Feng, today is the dark blue god Akalol who sent me to discuss something with you. Soon, after Paris and Nateri finished talking, they finally looked at Zhao Feng and said slowly.

"What's the matter, you say," Zhao Feng said.

"The gods of humanity hope that you can return to the gods of humanity and become the fifth greatest god system among the gods of humanity, guarding everything that has come before humanity and writing it off. Paris looked at Zhao Feng and said slowly.

"That's impossible, you know how the human gods did me in the first place. If I hadn't had a fate, I'd have to stay in that purgatory plane for the rest of my life. Zhao Feng's face was inconvenient, and he said lightly.

That purgatory plane is called a strong cage, even if Zhao Feng is now banished to that purgatory plane, he can't get out of trouble without cultivating to the realm of the supreme god. can only die of grief and anger in that place where spiritual power is thin, this hatred, Zhao Feng has not forgotten for a day.

"It was Edadex the God of Order who fought to erase you, and he has now been slain by you. Apart from him, the human gods have no inextricable feud with you. Why are you so persistent? In the Rempleton plane, we humans are the only ones. However, among the three thousand planes, there are many powerful beings eyeing our Rempton plane. If we lose each other, we will only lose those alien races for nothing. Moreover, Zhao Feng, after you become the fifth great god system among our human gods, your power and strength will increase greatly. When you encounter a strong enemy, you can also help each other, and you are much more powerful than if you were alone. Paris persuaded.

"It's not impossible for me to return to the human gods, but the human gods want to hand over the two people who attacked me in the first place. Otherwise, nothing to talk about. Zhao Feng thought silently for a while before he said slowly.

"Zhao Feng, they were just acting on orders. Why do you bother them?" said Paris, very embarrassed. Among those two, there is a true god, and it is impossible for her to make the decision to hand over a true god.

"Then forget it, even if you don't hand them over, I can go and arrest them and kill them myself," Zhao Feng said coldly.