Chapter 212: The Drunkard

After returning to the Iron and Blood Empire, Wang Feng went to the imperial capital to say goodbye to the old lady and the second prince.

Then, Wang Feng came to Tianshui City and stayed at Wang's house for a month, before saying goodbye to his parents and preparing to leave.

Wang Feng's parents were very reluctant, even Wang Lin, a man, the head of the family, couldn't help but shed tears, and Wang Feng's mother cried even more.

Because of this difference, even decades, or even hundreds of years.

For immortal cultivators, a few decades pass in the blink of an eye, but Wang Feng's parents are ordinary people, for them, a few decades, it is already half a lifetime.

In fact, if they can't step into the realm of supernatural powers, I'm afraid they will only have a few decades to live.

However, Wang Feng had confidence in his parents, because of the black blood transformation, coupled with the increase in longevity of the black blood, they would definitely be able to step into the realm of supernatural powers.

In this way, the couple can live for at least four or five hundred years.

As for four or five hundred years later, Wang Feng can only sigh, after all, he can only help to this extent.

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The full moon hangs high, and the night is as cool as water.

Today is the fifteenth, which is supposed to be a day of reunion, but Wang Feng has already left the Iron and Blood Empire.

Behind him is a majestic pass on the frontier of the Iron and Blood Empire, and in front of him is a large forest, through which you can reach the country of Chihiro.

This is a small kingdom, and its strength is about the same as that of the Great Han Kingdom.

Wang Feng was not prepared to delay too long in such a small country, so he hurried overnight and went all the way.

"There are one hundred and twenty-three empires away from Shenwu Mountain. At my pace. It will take two or three years to arrive at the earliest. Add in the time it takes, and I'm afraid it's even more. ”

Wang Feng opened a map and said in a low voice.

The Shenwu Mountain he said naturally did not refer to the Shenwu Mountain of the Iron and Blood Empire, but the Immortal Dao Holy Land, where the real Shenwu Gate Mountain Gate was located.

It is said that it is one of the highest peaks in the Fengyun Continent, and it is tied with the highest peak of the Sword God Mountain in the Sword Gate.

Because he didn't want to delay too much time, Wang Feng had to rest in addition to the necessary. Along the way, he used the Five Elements Flying Technique to hurry.

Of course, when he was in a hurry, Wang Feng did not delay his cultivation, and he was comprehending the sword intent every day.

His strength is enough, as long as the sword intent can break through, then it will be a matter of course to promote to the realm of the true king.

Although such days are a bit boring, Wang Feng likes them very much, and he can cultivate freely and unrestrained. Wander the world.

That's how life should be.

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Cloud Bead Empire.

In a dense forest, there was a loud noise. A behemoth that crashed into several large trees before falling to the ground.

This is a huge demon beast, its strength is very strong, it has reached the third layer of supernatural powers, but unfortunately its head has been split, and it can't die anymore.

"It's time for a full meal!"

At this moment, a young man jumped out from behind and landed on the body of this demon beast, a smile tugging at the corner of his mouth.

This is Wang Feng.

Half a year later, Wang Feng had already crossed more than a dozen empires, and he had already left the Iron-Blood Empire behind.

This Cloud Bead Empire is much stronger than the Iron-Blood Empire, and the strongest immortal cultivators in the country are at the True Emperor level, and there are more than thirty of them.

As for the powerhouses at the level of the true king, there are even more, there are tens of thousands of people.

The Iron Empire is in front of it, and it is not worth mentioning at all.

"It smells so good!"

Wang Feng held a roasted animal leg and ate it with a smile on his face.

It's so cool.

Wang Feng found that the biggest advantage of coming to this world was that he could eat all kinds of demon beasts, which were all real game. And because of their strength, their meat is also very tender and delicious, which is simply a natural delicacy.

Leaving the Iron Blood Empire this time, along the way, Wang Feng's cultivation did not increase much, but there were many demon beasts in this belly.

Of course, because of his strength, his figure is still the same, and it is impossible to gain weight.

Moreover, often eating demon beasts has made his physical body more and more powerful, making it easier to cultivate the primeval demon body.

"Well, when you're done with this meal, it's time to leave the Cloud Bead Empire today. Wang Feng thought while eating barbecue.

In the Yunzhu Empire, he also visited some places and had some discussions with some true king-level masters, but he didn't gain anything.

As for the geniuses of the Cloud Bead Empire, he didn't see much, and it was said that they had already gone to the Ten Immortal Dao Holy Lands separately.

"Well, it's delicious, it's delicious, your kid's barbecue skills are good. Suddenly, an old voice came from the side, startling Wang Feng.

"Who?"

Wang Feng immediately jumped up and turned his head to glare, his face full of surprise.

Because I don't know when, a thin old man in a gray robe appeared next to his barbecue and was eating it.

"Boy, what a fuss, hurry up and come over and eat with the old man. The gray-robed old man glanced at Wang Feng, and then the light in his hand flashed, and a wine gourd appeared, and he took a big sip of it, and then threw it to Wang Feng.

"Dare to ask the senior?" Wang Feng took the wine gourd and looked at the old man with some apprehension.

Because he found that he couldn't see through this old man's cultivation, the other party was definitely not only the True King realm, it was very likely to be the True Emperor realm.

At that moment, Wang Feng hurriedly asked Shu Lao in his heart.

"Boy, be careful, this guy is not only the True Emperor, but also the peak of the True Emperor, and he is not far from the True Emperor realm. Elder Shu said with some solemnity.

Such a strong man is nothing to him, but for the current Wang Feng, he is an irresistible and powerful being.

The pinnacle of the true emperor!

Wang Feng was stunned when he heard this, and then he was shocked in his heart, this should be the strongest storage in the Yunzhu Empire!

I didn't expect that I was so unlucky to meet such a deposit, which is really unlucky.

I don't know if this gray-robed old man has any malice, otherwise, Wang Feng can only wait for death, and he can't run away.

"Boy, why are you stunned. The old man invites you to drink. That's your blessing. Do you know how many people want to drink the old man's wine?" the gray-robed old man glared at Wang Feng and said.

Wang Feng hurriedly reacted and said, "Thank you seniors for the wine!"

At that moment, Wang Feng raised the wine gourd and poured it into his mouth, anyway, in his opinion, it was easy for the other party to kill him, and there was no need to poison him at all.

It's just that. Wang Feng didn't notice that the gray-robed old man saw him drinking, and a playful smile flashed in the old man's eyes.

"Ahem!"

When the wine poured into Wang Feng's stomach, Wang Feng suddenly felt a burst of heat, and the whole person seemed to have fallen into the stove, and his whole body was being grilled by the fire.

"What kind of wine is this, why is it so strong?" Wang Feng's eyes widened, his mouth was about to burst into flames, and his whole body was exuding a scorching aura, as if he was casting a flaming palm.

Meanwhile. He felt his stomach turn upside down. It was very uncomfortable.

It's as if there's a fire dragon scurrying around inside.

"Boy, this fire dragon wine is brewed by the old man who collected nine hundred and ninety-nine kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures, and then placed it in the volcano and brewed it for thirty-six years before it can be made into wine. However, this wine is very strong, and immortal cultivators in the True Monarch realm can only drink one drop at a time, and you kid actually took a big sip, and he was really greedy. Hahaha!"

The gray-robed old man's playful laughter came.

Nima!

Why didn't you say it earlier!

Wang Feng almost scolded his mother in his heart, and greeted the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of the gray-robed old man.

"Boy, this is a good Dingxi, it is very effective for your primeval demon body, hurry up and cultivate the primeval demon body. The voice of the old tree came at this time.

Hearing this, Wang Feng hurriedly sat down cross-legged and began to exercise.

"Boy, take good luck and cultivate, drinking this sip of wine is more effective than your own cultivation for a year, it can be regarded as exchanging your barbecue. The gray-robed old man said with a smile.

Wang Feng didn't bother to pay attention to him at this time, and hurriedly ran the primeval demon body, gritted his teeth, and endured the painful torture.

Indeed, as Elder Shu said, this wine is very effective on the cultivation of the primeval demon body, after all, it is the essence refined by the gray-robed old man who has collected nine hundred and ninety-nine kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures.

Moreover, Wang Feng saw that the wine condensed into a fire dragon, scurrying around in his meridians, washing away the dirt in his meridians, making his meridians bigger and stronger.

In the end, the fire dragon was refined by him and merged into his flesh and blood, making his physical body even higher.

"Ahh

Wang Feng opened his eyes and couldn't help but roar, his whole body felt full of strength and joy.

He could feel that his strength had increased from the power of 110,000 dragons to the power of 120,000 dragons, a full increase of 10,000 dragons, which was unimaginable.

No wonder this gray-robed old man said that immortal cultivators in the True Monarch realm could only drink one drop.

The power of 10,000 dragons, this is comparable to the power of the True Monarch level, it is just a sip of wine.

However, Wang Feng didn't know that this was because he had the World Tree and could absorb all the power of this fire dragon wine. Otherwise, it would be nice to be able to get a tenth of it if you were someone else.

"It seems that your kid is not an ordinary true monarch, I'm afraid it's a genius from other empires, going to the Immortal Dao Holy Land to prepare for the test!"

The gray-robed old man looked at the imposing Wang Feng, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said with some surprise.

Wang Feng had already put away his whole body momentum at this time, and his strength was also hidden, anyway, there was a decision from the elder tree, even if he was a strong man at the level of the True Emperor, he didn't want to find out his cultivation.

"Junior Wang Feng, thank you for the grace of the seniors. Wang Feng respectfully saluted the gray-robed old man, and the other party gave him 10,000 dragon power, which is not a small kindness.

"Haha, the old man has already said that this wine is in exchange for your barbecue. Between you and me, there is no one who owes anyone, so you are welcome. The gray-robed old man laughed when he heard this.

"By the way, the old man's name has long been forgotten, and the old man doesn't have a few years to live, so it doesn't matter what the name is, you can call the old man a drunkard. The gray-robed old man then said.

Drinker?

The corners of Wang Feng's mouth twitched when he heard this, it seems that this senior must be a person who is addicted to alcohol. (To be continued......)