727 Territory (2/2)

“Go,” Zhao Feng waved his hand and didn’t stop him. He hadn’t been giving the child Demigod resources recently, but he couldn’t restrict him from getting his own, right?

Whoosh!

The ghost ship’s speed didn’t decrease; it simply kept flying. The only difference was that the child Demigod left the ghost ship.

Zhao Feng then witnessed a massacre. The pirate forces couldn’t fight back against the child Demigod at all.

Boom!

The four-year-old child sent out a fist and shattered the pirate ship. In just the time it took to make tea, the child Demigod had destroyed several pirate groups by himself.

“Although these resources aren’t very high quality, they’re better than nothing,” the child Demigod organized his spoils of war.

Whoosh!

He then turned into a streak of golden light that caught up to the ghost ship. He hadn’t wasted any time of their journey.

Zhao Feng never limited his actions afterward, he just told the child Demigod not to leave further than ten thousand miles from him.

Zhao Feng also urgently needed resources. The resources he could use after becoming a King were more limited. Void God Realm Kings had lifespans of several thousand years, and every minor improvement required a large amount of resources.

On this day, Zhao Feng entered the Ancient Dream Realm once more. Like last time, Zhao Feng entered the forest; his target was still the Spiritual Fruits on the tree.

There were fewer fruits now, and there were several injuries on the giant snake’s body. It wasn’t hard to guess that there were several Yao beasts wandering around in the Ancient Dream Realm.

Zhao Feng opened his God’s Spiritual Eye and scanned his surroundings. As expected, Zhao Feng saw the Yao bird. There were a couple scars on it, and its injuries hadn’t fully healed.

“If this continues, there will be fewer and fewer Spiritual Fruits left,” Zhao Feng’s eyebrows locked together as he started to think.

It wasn’t too hard for him to kill the two Yao beasts, but two-thirds of the fruits weren’t ripe yet. Some of them weren’t even one-tenth red. Zhao Feng’s fruit last time was only 70% ripe and didn’t have its best effect.

Zhao Feng soon had a thought.

“Fine, I’ll just choose you two,” Zhao Feng’s God’s Spiritual Eye scanned over the giant snake and bird.

The two Yao beasts felt their hearts go cold.

Zhao Feng’s first target was the ancient bird since the bird was extremely agile and could see very far. Zhao Feng was worried that the bird would ambush him while he was dealing with the snake.

Ceng!

Zhao Feng silently jumped onto the trees, and his left eye locked on to the bird. The Yao bird’s heart shook as it felt a sense of danger. It suddenly sensed Zhao Feng’s enmity and charged over with a screech.

“Scarlet Destruction Eye Flame!” Zhao Feng’s left eye glittered with scarlet and a faint gold.

Whoosh!

Before the bird arrived, a ball of transparent scarlet Wind Lightning caught it off guard. The Scarlet Destruction Eye Flame contained the essence of the Scarlet Destruction Wind Lightning as well as the Intent of the God Tribulation Lightning.

Stars appeared in the Yao bird’s eyes. Just one blow of the eye-bloodline flame severely injured the Yao bird’s body and soul. Scorch marks were left behind on its wings.

“Dark Heart Seal!” using this chance, Zhao Feng used this forbidden technique while the bird was in pain. The bird struggled in the air then suddenly stopped fighting back and landed next to Zhao Feng obediently.

“Success!” Zhao Feng smiled faintly, then led the bird toward the giant snake near the tall tree.

Siiii!!

Seeing Zhao Feng and the bird team up, the snake couldn’t help but reveal a wary look.

“Go!” Zhao Feng ordered the bird to fight with the snake while he retreated backward a bit and used the Mental Energy Spike to injure the snake’s soul, then control it with his Dark Heart Seal.

Like that, two Yao beasts that ruled the forest nearby were enslaved by Zhao Feng. Zhao Feng gave the order and made the snake and bird protect this tree and not allow any other living beings go near it.

“A total of twenty-eight fruits,” Zhao Feng counted them and found that there weren’t many left.

Around two-thirds of them weren’t ripe yet, and seven or eight of them were only half-ripe.

Zhao Feng picked out the two 80-90% ripe fruits, then soul-searched the bird. He wanted to understand the Ancient Dream Realm better through the help of this bird.