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Chapter 31: Ling Feng's Secret History

Zhou Feng's figure shuttled between the medicine cabinets, his eyes staring at the elixirs in the medicine cabinets, his mouth wide open, and his saliva was about to flow out!

"Tianxuan grass, blood fruit, purple vine..."

Zhou Feng looked at the entire second floor as if it were a large elixir garden. Countless high-level elixirs made Zhou Fen's blood surge.

"I wonder if there is soul grass here!"

Zhou Feng had never heard of this elixir before, and he looked around with some luck, hoping to find this elixir.

Time passes little by little, and the hourglass in the sky is about to run out.

Zhou Feng chose a marrow-washing flower that can enhance physical fitness and a blood mango vermilion fruit that can treat trauma. However, Zhou Feng has not made up his mind about the last elixir because he is still looking for the soul grass.

Sudden!

A white shadow flashed over Zhou Feng's shoulder in an instant. Before Zhou Feng could react, a little white rabbit suddenly took out an elixir that looked like a carrot from the medicine cabinet.

【Time's up! Reward ends!】

Zhou Feng looked at the rabbit in front of him with a livid face, then rolled up his sleeves and rushed towards the little white rabbit.

"You damn rabbit! Grab something in my mouth and see if I don't pluck out all your fur!"

Zhou Feng shouted loudly while chasing Yi Yi.

The figure of the rabbit was so fast that it was jaw-dropping, and while eating the elixir, he did not forget to wiggle his tail and taunt him.

One lap, two laps...

One person and one rabbit chased each other for more than 50 times on the second floor of the Imperial Pavilion, but Zhou Feng didn't even touch a hair on the rabbit.

And he himself was already tired, his chest was heaving, and he lay directly on the floor, breathing heavily.

"Click, click..."

The rabbit seemed to have deliberately approached Zhou Feng, and then sat down less than one meter away from Zhou Feng, pouting.

"You're cruel! Don't let me catch you! Otherwise I'll fry you, stew you, or steam you."

Zhou Feng had no choice but to give up the chase because there was too much difference in speed between him and the rabbit.

"Xiaobai, come back!"

The little girl on the side also suppressed her laughter. With a wave of her hand, the little rabbit appeared in the girl's arms with a few teleports, and then rubbed the little girl's sleeves coquettishly.

Zhou Feng looked at the little girl not far away, and Rabbit couldn't help but smile for a moment. He shook his head helplessly, glanced at the third floor above his head, and murmured in anticipation.

"The third floor! There must be something good!"

Although Zhou Feng was thinking this in his heart, Zhou Feng also understood that it was not easy to get to the third floor. You must know that Zhou Feng's ability to reach the second floor was partly due to luck.

“Go and have a look”

A trace of confusion flashed across Zhou Feng's face, and then he made up his mind. He planned to take a look at the situation on the third floor first, and if it didn't work, he would retreat. Anyway, Zhou Feng now knew how to resurrect the White Phoenix.

"Wait for me here, there may be danger up there!"

Zhou Feng stood up slowly, looked at the evil rabbit and said while suppressing the anger in his heart.

"Okay! Brother, go ahead! I'll wait for you here."

The little girl also smiled slightly with her pink face, and said crisply.

However, what Zhou Feng didn't expect was that the hateful rabbit actually became humanized and nodded heavily towards Zhou Feng.

Zhou Feng was so angry that he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Then he stopped and came to the northwest corner of the second floor of the Imperial Pavilion alone.

When Zhou Feng approached the northwest corner, he was a little surprised, because what appeared in Zhou Feng's sight was not the stairs he imagined, but a round copper platform. The copper platform was small and looked larger than Zhou Feng's palm.

Even smaller.

There is a circular hole in the center of the bronze platform. Although it has gone through countless years, there is no trace of rust or dust on the bronze platform.

Zhou Feng carefully stretched out a palm and gently touched the bronze platform. The moment his fingers touched the bronze platform, Zhou Feng felt that the blood in his body seemed to be guided by some kind of force, as if he was about to break apart.

Except in general.

"Does this copper platform need my blood to activate?"

Zhou Feng also secretly guessed in his heart and then cut his finger and dropped a drop of blood on the bronze platform.

The moment the blood dripped onto the bronze platform, it gathered together and then slid down along the circular hole in the center of the bronze platform.

Suddenly Zhou Feng felt that the ground beneath his feet began to shake, and the bronze platform was retracted from the ground. Then a strong golden light appeared above Zhou Feng's head, and then disappeared in place.

"What is this place!"

Zhou Feng stood up in a daze and looked at the strange space around him.

"Has someone finally arrived here after a thousand years?"

A young man with an extraordinary temperament wearing a dragon robe suddenly appeared in front of Zhou Feng. The latter had jet-black hair and an extremely handsome face, but his words revealed an aura of a king!

Looking at the young man in front of him, Zhou Feng always felt that he looked familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere before!

Sudden!

A portrait appeared in Zhou Feng's mind that was very similar to the man in front of him, Zhou Yunhai, the first monarch of the Lingfeng Dynasty!

Zhou Feng knelt down and kowtowed with a respectful expression.

"Zhou Feng has met his ancestors!"

Zhou Feng said with an excited expression and a trembling voice.

"Okay! Okay! It seems I have a successor!"

Zhou Yunhai looked at the handsome face of Zhou Feng who was kneeling on the ground and said with great relief. Then he waved his sleeves gently, and an invisible force lifted Zhou Feng up.

"Being here means that you have passed the first-level Hexinqi test and have been recognized by the senior!"

Zhou Yunhai looked at Zhou Feng and smiled again and continued to add

"The Guiyuanding Cauldron is on your body. It seems like everything is God's will!"

"Do you know why I established the Lingfeng Dynasty?"

Zhou Feng was stunned when he heard this. Could it be that his ancestors had other reasons for establishing the Lingfeng Dynasty?

Zhou Feng remained silent, but looked at Zhou Yunhai solemnly and doubtfully.

"Actually, you and I are both people with the same fate! I left my clan for the one I love and was eventually forced into a desperate situation. She also chose that path so as not to drag me down!"

"Senior, you are too..."

After hearing this, Zhou Feng suddenly felt a storm in his heart. Zhou Feng was very surprised by Zhou Yunhai's words, and at the same time he sighed helplessly.

Looking at Zhou Yunhai's originally handsome face, he was also filled with sadness, because only people like Zhou Feng who have truly experienced this feeling can understand.

Zhou Yunhai's gloomy expression lasted for a moment, and then he said with a sassy smile.

"If the Guiyuan Cauldron wants to repair its spiritual consciousness, it must be tempered by the True Spirit Yuan Fire, but how can I possibly find something like this that has been extinct since ancient times!"

Zhou Feng felt chilled when he heard this.

"True Spirit Yuan Fire"

He also needs this kind of thing if he wants to awaken the White Phoenix, but now even his ancestor Zhou Yunhai knows nothing about it, how can he find it!

A pair of fists clenched subconsciously, and drops of bright red blood dripped from the gaps between the nails.


Chapter completed!
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