Fighting: I am Han Feng, I respect my teacher

Although it violated the rules set by Han Feng, his filial piety in trying to save his mother is commendable.

Han Feng raised his finger and quietly transformed the scene around Feng Qing'er back into the original prison cave, except that a window had been added to the wall, allowing a view of the distant scenery.

Two more days passed, and Feng Qing'er slowly regulated her breathing, stabilizing her internal energy.

It's finally finished...

Feng Qing'er opened her eyes, a hint of joy in them.

However, the joy on her face vanished the next second.

Why did they lock me up again?!

With tears welling up in her eyes, Feng Qing'er pressed herself against the window and shouted loudly outside.

"Is there anyone? Is there anyone?"

After shouting for a while, Feng Qing'er sat down weakly against the wall.

Foolish, I was so stupid. I should have taken advantage of the moment when the other party broke through and found a way to escape.

Now look what's happened, he's locked up by that man again.

Feng Qing'er trembled slightly as she recalled the scene of Han Feng's previous breakthrough.

Forget it, there's no escaping it anyway...

The opponent is so powerful. If I escape and am discovered, and then caught again, my fate will definitely be terrible.

Feng Qing'er comforted herself, thankfully the other party hadn't directly tried to kill her, and there was still hope of getting out in the future.

In contrast to Feng Qing'er's comfortable life in captivity, Han Feng had already brought several women to Jiuxuan Valley.

None of the girls were visiting this place for the first time. Even Hua Xianzi, who should be quite experienced, was a homebody and had hardly ever been to other places, usually staying in the Flower Sect or the Western Regions.

"What an amazing place."

Hua Xianzi's beautiful eyes sparkled.

A master of formations could tell at a glance that Nine Profound Valley was indeed a place of extraordinary power.

The energy field inside is different from that outside; it is a special field that can stimulate bodily activity.

The longer you stay inside, the more your strength will naturally increase.

Of course, this is the reward for persevering. If you cannot tolerate the changes in your body in the magnetic field and end up with a state of madness or chaos, then forget about improving your strength, you might not even be able to save your life.

Fortunately, the group was quite strong and was able to withstand the impact.

For true powerhouses, Nine Profound Valley is not a forbidden area, which is why it has not been treated as a restricted zone.

Ten days have not yet passed, but a large number of magical beasts have already gathered outside Nine Profound Valley.

They come from all over the beast realm, from different families; some have already taken human form, while others are still in their original forms.

However, they came here for only one purpose: to receive the bloodline baptism of the Saint of Ten Thousand Beasts.

Han Feng and Fairy Hua stood atop a high mountain, looking down below.

"Are these magical beasts all here to undergo bloodline baptism?"

Hua Xianzi said with some surprise.

Although she was mentally prepared, she was still somewhat shocked when she saw so many magical beasts standing there in a huge, dense formation.

Among these magical beasts, some are strong and some are weak. The strong ones are as high as the eighth rank, while the weak ones may only be the fourth rank. But regardless of individual strength, their sheer number can be considered a medium to large-scale beast tide.

Under a beast tide of this scale, it is very difficult for cultivators of the same level to survive; only by banding together can they have any hope.

No wonder Han Feng wanted to do all this in the Beast Realm. Once he had the qualifications to summon all the magical beasts, he would have the confidence to wage a large-scale war.

Some things you can do without, but you can't live without.

Hua Xianzi wondered in her heart whether the Flower Sect could handle this huge army of demonic beasts.

The answer is that she didn't know either.

With the help of the formation, she can make the disciples of the Flower Sect face enemies whose numbers are more than ten times their own.

However, if they were to fight this group of beast soldiers, they would be powerless unless either he or Qing Xianzi intervened.

The dozen or so eighth-tier magical beasts alone were enough to give Hua Yu, the sect leader of the Flower Sect, a headache.

Zi Yan also arrived at the top of the mountain. Looking down at the group of magical beasts, she released the pressure of her high-level bloodline.

boom!

In an instant, the monsters below the mountain all lowered their bodies.

"Such a powerful bloodline?!"

The monsters exclaimed in amazement.

The pressure they exuded was something that ordinary magical beasts could not achieve.

Zi Yan smiled gently and withdrew her oppressive aura.

The fact that there was no bloodline that could put pressure on her meant that these magical beasts were not very good, especially compared to the Ancient Dragon Clan.

Seeing that things were almost done, Han Feng put on the Vermilion Bird Mask and used the aura of the Myriad Beast Spirit Fire to conceal his bloodline.

Wow!

As before, Han Feng traversed space, and a red afterimage behind him transformed into a giant wing, announcing his arrival to the group of magical beasts.

"Look, the Saint of Ten Thousand Beasts has arrived!"

Upon seeing the pair of red wings in the sky, the magical beasts became excited.

Han Feng looked around, exchanged a few brief pleasantries, and then got straight to the point.

"It has not been easy for you all to come to this Nine Profound Valley, so let's get started."

The magical beasts that are able to enter the Nine Profound Valley are already strong individuals who have withstood the test.

Han Feng ignited the Myriad Beast Spirit Fire in his hand, and in the next instant, countless streaks of fire flew towards the group.

The spectacular sight drew gasps of amazement from the onlookers, including the magical beasts.

They were magical beasts that came to visit, but they did not offer any elixirs or undergo bloodline baptism.

Some magical beasts had initially wondered if the process could be simplified, but each beam of fire accurately entered the body of the magical beast with a baptismal quota, without any mishaps.

Controlling so many streams of flame in an instant—is this kind of manipulation ability, this kind of mental strength, truly something that a magical beast can achieve?

One of the visiting monsters lowered his head in thought.

It was a peak eighth-tier magical beast, powerful and with an extraordinary bloodline, so it did not want to undergo bloodline baptism.

Although I'm reluctant to be baptized, it's still quite interesting to watch others undergo the baptism process.

As the power of the Myriad Beast Spirit Fire began to activate, the blood energy of the myriad beasts slowly spread, forming a blood energy barrier within the Nine Profound Valley.

"The power of bloodline is indeed increasing, and the intensity of the baptism is determined based on the strength of each magical beast."

Some powerful magical beasts who were watching analyzed the situation.

Although some of this blood energy barrier was slowly flowing towards the Beast Saint, the concentration of the magical beasts' bloodline itself increased instead of decreasing.

Only the Myriad Beast Spirit Fire could achieve such an incredible transformation.

"It's really amazing. If it weren't for the hidden negative effects, I would really like to try it."

"That top-tier magical beast murmured."

Accepting the tempering of the Myriad Beast Spirit Fire means that the bloodline within your body will bear the imprint of the Myriad Beast Spirit Fire. At that time, it is very likely that your body will be influenced or even controlled by the other party.

Such things have happened before in the history of the Beast Realm, so high-level magical beasts are resistant to them.

The most suitable creatures to undergo the tempering of the Myriad Beast Spirit Fire are those with low-level bloodlines and questionable potential, as well as those whose bloodline power has reached a bottleneck and who want to break through their cultivation level.

Time passed second by second. Han Feng sat cross-legged high in the sky, facing a group of magical beasts undergoing the tempering of their bodies by strange fire.

The Myriad Beast Spirit Fire slowly absorbed the power from the myriad beasts. There was no way to hide this process, and almost all the powerful beings present could see it.

"Speaking of which, besides convening the Bloodline Baptism Ceremony, what other major events has this Beast Saint accomplished in the Beast Realm?"

"I don't think I've heard of that before..."

Logically speaking, shouldn't the Beast Saint convene the Bloodline Baptism Conference to do something?

There has been no movement for so long. If it weren't for this conference, most of the magical beasts in the Beast Realm probably wouldn't even remember this saint.

"Surely he'll say something after this conference, right? I don't believe he did all this without asking for anything in return."

"Hehe, keep your voice down. Criticizing a saint is not a rational thing to do."

"What are you afraid of? Have you ever seen him make a move?"

Previously, it was all arranged by the Nine Netherworld Python Clan. These top experts from all over the Beast Domain had never witnessed the power of the Beast Saint, so naturally they did not have much awe.

Chapter 374 Bloodline Baptism

The blood barrier slowly dissipated, and the bloodline baptism ceremony came to an end.

Han Feng slowly opened his eyes and withdrew the power of the Myriad Beast Spirit Fire.

On the field before them, the magical beasts that had been tempered by the spiritual fire also awoke one after another.

They felt the renewed power of their bloodline and could clearly sense that they were a level stronger than before the baptism.

This is what makes the Myriad Beast Spirit Fire so powerful—it can produce results in a short period of time.

If other methods are used, the results are mostly slow.

The monsters rose up and unleashed their power, their expressions filled with delight.

This level of improvement makes the elixir flower totally worth it!

Putting aside the extent of the improvement in the bloodline level within the body, the sheer joy of having one's vitality rejuvenated is something that no single spiritual herb can provide.

The Myriad Beasts Spirit Fire truly lives up to its reputation as a legendary flame of the Beast Realm; it's a pity it didn't appear sooner.

Han Feng stood up and, without lingering, transformed into a streak of red light and disappeared into the horizon of Nine Profound Valley under the reverent gazes of the demonic beasts.

"You...you just left like that?"

"Aren't you going to say anything?"

The monster that had spoken earlier exclaimed in shock.

It did not expect that this Sage of All Beasts would not make any demands on everyone, but would simply conduct a bloodline baptism ceremony and then end it.

This swift and efficient procedure is truly... leaving Warcraft speechless.

Seeing that the Sage of Ten Thousand Beasts had left, everyone naturally had no intention of staying there, and the magical beasts in the Nine Profound Valley left one by one.

A small number of magical beasts, blinded by their increased blood energy, chose to venture into the depths of Nine Profound Valley in search of opportunities.

Whether they can find it or not is another matter.

Han Feng and Zi Yan reunited and removed the disguise of the Vermilion Bird's power.

"Han Feng, has the power of the Myriad Beast Spirit Fire become this strong now?"

Zi Yan asked.

She had witnessed the entire bloodline baptism ceremony just now, and she could clearly see the extent to which the bloodline levels of those magical beasts had improved.

If the Myriad Beast Spirit Fire had such an effect, it would be impossible for it to rank only twenty-second on the list of strange fires.

"The Myriad Beast Spirit Fire will continue to improve; it has great potential for growth. The key is how the user uses it."

Han Feng said.

Zi Yan nodded.

"Even now, I can still feel a tremor deep within my bloodline when facing the power of the Myriad Beast Spirit Fire."

"In other words, the Myriad Beast Spirit Fire in your hands can now temper my bloodline and allow me to improve."

Zi Yan's face showed no sign of seriousness; instead, she appeared somewhat delighted.

If someone else possessed such a powerful Myriad Beast Spirit Fire, it would truly be a disaster for magical beasts and the Ancient Void Dragon Clan. But if it were Han Feng, it would be a good thing.

Han Feng smiled and tapped Zi Yan's forehead.