The game begins with a visit to a holy land, only to discover that one's ancestor was a human e

Everyone present heard the words left by the demigod of the gods, and many people were filled with worry.

Although the human race in this world has many special physical characteristics.

The gods have twelve imperial clans, and it is said that there are even the emperors' children who have been left over from countless ages ago!

"Alas, the foundation of our human race is ultimately inferior to that of the gods..."

"Do not embolden others; in this world, our clan has a royal body to protect us!"

"But we were outnumbered..."

"Speaking of which, where is my brother? Why aren't you saying anything?"

As everyone was discussing, they noticed that the most active member of the Wanbaoge lineage was unusually silent, and asked him in confusion.

"Ahem!"

The successor of Wanbaoge coughed twice to clear his throat and acknowledge his presence. Then, he put his hands behind his back, raised his chin slightly, and imitated Feng Zhi's domineering demeanor on stage.

Unfortunately, his physique and cheerful, chubby face couldn't carry off the imposing presence; instead, they made him look somewhat comical.

"Say my true name." He lowered his voice, his tone enigmatic.

"If you sincerely recite this, your inner demons will be defeated, your cultivation will proceed smoothly, and you will soon attain sainthood and become emperor."

The expressions on everyone's faces became quite interesting; this fatso was imitating the Holy Son of the Big Dipper.

The heir of the Book Pavilion, with a gloating expression, opened the jade slip and began writing again, muttering incantations:

"On a certain day of a certain calendar in a certain era, Wang of Wanbaoge disrespected the Emperor's body during the Holy Son Ceremony. The cause and effect have been settled, and this debt will surely be settled in the future."

"You bookworm, I didn't offend you, did I...?"

……

Feng Zhi and Bei Shenfeng stood in the center, looking around.

Everyone tacitly stopped talking.

Bei Shenfeng's voice resounded everywhere: "The exchange and discussion of the Dao has concluded. Fellow Daoists, today's Holy Son Ceremony has come to a successful conclusion."

"Thank you all for your presence. This honor brings glory to our humble abode. We look forward to meeting again in the cultivation world. Take care, everyone." After saying this, he and Feng Zhi bowed to the four directions.

All parties rose to return the greeting.

The grand ceremony concluded with impeccable etiquette, but everyone knew that the real grand event was just beginning.

Feng Zhi followed the group from Beidou to the mountain gate to see off the guests.

The Holy Son needs to interact more with his peers. Bei Shenfeng is in charge of various extreme forces, and the chief elders are from major sects and saintly families, with clear distinctions and order.

Outside the mountain gate.

Disciples from various regions gathered together; some were reviewing the day's matches, while others were exchanging communication tokens...

Upon seeing Feng Zhi approach, the group stepped forward first, clasped their hands in greeting, and then introduced themselves. After a brief chat, Feng Zhi responded to each of them without seeming annoyed.

After all... these people will basically become the leaders of their respective factions in the future. They will run into each other all the time, and each of them has unique skills. It's hard to say that they won't need each other's help one day.

The fat man from Wanbaoge was the last to come up, and before he could even wipe the expression off his face, he was frozen in place by Feng Zhi's gaze.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, you seemed to talk quite a bit at the banquet just now."

Feng Zhi looked at him with a half-smile.

The fat man's face fell instantly, and he clasped his hands together, adopting the same attitude as Jiang Xishi before.

"My Holy Son, please don't misunderstand! I was just praising you. Every word I said was true, not a single one was false! Look at my honest face."

"Alright." Feng Zhi narrowed his eyes slightly, a strange smile on his face.

"If you spread rumors again, I'll tie you to the sparring platform and we'll have a good sparring session."

A chill ran down the fat man's spine, and he quickly waved his hands, "I wouldn't dare, I wouldn't dare..."

There was a burst of laughter all around.

After seeing these people off, a voice came from behind.

"Brother Feng." Bi Yang strode forward and clasped his hands in a fist salute. "After today's battle, I, the Crown Prince, am completely convinced."

Feng Zhi returned the greeting: "Your Highness, you are too kind. Your Demon Emperor Physique is only half-awakened yet you already possess such combat power. Once it is fully awakened, it is still unknown who will win or lose."

"There's no need to give me face," Bi Yang waved his hand, speaking frankly.

"A loss is a loss. The demon race doesn't care about such empty words, but..." A burning fighting spirit ignited deep within his golden eyes.

"Next time we meet, I, the Crown Prince, will definitely fight you from inside the Eight Forbidden Thresholds. At that time, you'd better not hold back anymore."

Feng Zhi smiled slightly: "I'll be waiting anytime."

King Jinwu stood to the side, looking at the two of them, and nodded slightly.

"Holy Son of the Big Dipper, the greatest gain from my trip to the Eastern Wilderness is witnessing my son's growth. The Golden Crow Clan will remember this kindness."

Feng Zhi bowed to the Golden Crow King: "Senior, you flatter me."

The Golden Crow King said no more, rolled up his sleeves, and transformed into a golden rainbow with Bi Yang, disappearing into the sky.

Feng Zhi looked up at the rainbow light; this was the Rainbow Transformation Technique of the Golden Crow Clan.

This supernatural power is hailed as the fastest speed in Ziwei, much faster than the Void Passage. On Ziwei Star, only the Kunpeng clan among the demon race can compare to it!

Bi Yang's voice drifted from the clouds, echoing throughout the heavens and earth: "Brother Feng! Next time we meet, this prince will definitely be stronger than you!"

Feng Zhi smiled and thought this person was quite interesting. What did he mean by being convinced? In the end, wasn't he still unconvinced?

It's okay~

Next time, I'll show you what a real difference in strength looks like, and if you dare to challenge me.

On the other side, the Jiang family's divine carriage was already prepared.

Feng Zhi hesitated for a moment, but still went over.

Jiang Cheng smiled broadly when he saw him coming.

He didn't say anything, just patted him on the shoulder, then turned to talk to Kitagawa, leaving the two young men alone.

Jiang Xi stood in front of the car. She had changed into a plain blue dress, but her face was still a little pale. Her eyes had regained their previous calmness.

Upon seeing Feng Zhi, she nodded in acknowledgment.

Feng Zhi realized he really didn't know how to start the conversation; he wasn't really comfortable in this kind of situation.

The thought that this girl might be his future marriage partner, but he had beaten her up and left her disheveled, made him feel that nothing he said was quite right.

After a moment of silence, he chose to start by greeting her: "Hello, Princess Jiang, are you feeling better?"

"It's alright, the Dao Embryo recovers faster than ordinary people." Jiang Xi looked at him strangely. Hello? What kind of opening line is this? It sounds weird.

"That's good." Feng Zhi nodded, then didn't know what to say next.

I was just about to leave.

"Stop the wind." Jiang Xi suddenly spoke.

"Um?"

"Do you remember what you said?" She looked at Feng Zhi, her brow furrowed with utmost seriousness.

Feng Zhi was taken aback, but then realized what she was talking about.

"Naturally, it counts." He nodded, his tone serious.

Jiang Xi looked at him for a moment, then a faint smile appeared on her lips.

"Alright, let's fight again another day." With that, he boarded the divine phoenix chariot.

The carriage curtain fell, and the divine phoenix spread its wings and took flight, transforming into a streak of blue light that disappeared into the horizon.

Feng Zhi stood still, watching the streak of blue light disappear into the sea of ​​clouds.

"Everyone's gone, why are you still looking?" Beishenfeng's voice came from behind, his tone suppressing laughter.

He made an exaggerated expression and said in a affected tone, "Oh, hello there! Princess Jiang."

After saying that, he clutched his stomach and laughed, "I'm dying of laughter, you're really funny."