1241 Entering the Spiritual Race (1/2)

Chapter 1241 - Entering the Spiritual Race

”You know her!?” Elder Yu's expression contorted in shock as he gave Zhao Feng a doubtful stare.

The Spiritual Race was one of the Ziling Zone's four five-star factions, and he knew all of the prodigies that were highly valued by this faction. Among them, the Spiritual Race's Zhao Yufei was extremely outstanding. She was only beneath one and stood above ten thousand, and the Spiritual Race had placed its hopes on her.

Impossible! This kid can't know Zhao Yufei! Elder Yu mentally rejected this idea.

Zhao Feng had come from the Gulong Zone, and he had a mediocre bloodline. It was impossible to have a relationship with Zhao Yufei of the Ziling Zone. Elder Yu was more liable to believe that Zhao Feng was one of Zhao Yufei's admirers; he had made her the goddess of his dreams and merely wanted to see her.

”Zhao Yufei… Spiritual Race!” Han Ning'er softly muttered in shock.

She finally learned who the person Zhao Feng wanted to find was, and this person was actually a part of the five-star Spiritual Race. It was no wonder Zhao Feng was so concerned about her that he would cover such vast distances to meet her.

”Is there any way for me to see her or get in touch with her?” Zhao Feng inquired.

Zhao Feng presumed that this Elder Yu would not be able to help him. Zhao Feng was so anxious with his questions because, once Elder Yu said that he could do nothing, Zhao Feng could immediately leave to seek out other methods.

”This…” Elder Yu frowned as he fell silent.

The Spiritual Race was a five-star faction, and the Life Origin Sect was one of its subordinate factions. However, he was just an ordinary elder of the Life Origin Sect. He truly had no way of helping Zhao Feng meet with a prodigy of the Spiritual Race like Zhao Yufei.

If I don't help this kid, he'll definitely stick around! Elder Yu pondered.

Han Ning'er was clearly interested in Zhao Feng. If Zhao Feng stayed, the two were likely to end up as a couple. After all, the two had traveled together to the Ziling Zone and experienced many things together. Moreover, Han Ning'er had the Eye of Life and was perfect in both looks and character.

”Senior Yu, please help him out,” Han Ning'er softly whispered.

”I can use my connections to get you into the Spiritual Race, but you would just be a worker disciple…” Elder Yu finally said after a long period of thought.

In a faction, worker disciples were handymen and would normally never have a chance to interact with any important individuals.

Above the worker disciples were the periphery disciples. Once one became a periphery disciple, they were truly considered a part of the Spiritual Race faction and were protected by the Spiritual Race. But the Spiritual Race was a five-star faction, so not even someone with Elder Yu's connections could make a person of ambiguous origins into a periphery disciple of the Spiritual Race.

”Little fellow, I see that you're extremely strong and talented. Even if you're a worker disciple, I'm confident that, if you do the job well, it won't take long for you to be promoted to periphery disciple!” Elder Yu knew that the status of a worker disciple was too low and hurriedly added.

”Worker disciple…” Zhao Feng's brow creased in thought.

As a worker disciple, he would have no chance to meet Zhao Yufei. However, Elder Yu was right in that, if he performed well as a worker disciple, he would have a chance of becoming a periphery disciple.

”If you're not willing, you can choose to wait for eighty years. After eighty years, the Spiritual Race will recruit disciples. Someone of your abilities should easily get in,” Elder Yu continued.

Even if he didn't say this, Zhao Feng would have eventually found out.

To cultivators, eighty years wasn't very long at all. Some True Gods would spend several centuries in secluded cultivation.

”Young Master Zhao, why don't you remain here for a while and wait eighty years before going to the Spiritual Race…” Han Ning'er began to persuade Zhao Feng to remain.

A worker disciple was simply too low of a status. No faction would worry about whether such a person lived or died. Zhao Feng was so outstanding that Han Ning'er found the thought of him performing common chores somewhat unbearable.

”I'll have to trouble Senior Yu. I want to go to the Spiritual Race!” Zhao Feng decided after thinking it over.

Zhao Feng couldn't wait eighty years. He would also find it difficult to enter the Spiritual Race through other avenues.

Han Ning'er's gaze instantly dimmed. Zhao Feng didn't even mind becoming a handyman to enter the Spiritual Race and see Zhao Yufei.

”Okay. Just wait a little while, and I'll arrange for your journey to the Spiritual Race!” Elder Yu's brightened in joy.

In his view, Zhao Feng admired Zhao Yufei and was willing to do anything to see her. However, Elder Yu couldn't care less about that. All he wanted to do was send Zhao Feng away and have Han Ning'er forget about him.

After arranging places to stay for Zhao Feng and Han Ning'er, Elder Yu left.

Upon going to his own room, Zhao Feng entered the Spacetime Robe to cultivate.

Many five-colored chestnut-shaped crystals floated in front of Zhao Feng. Pure Five Elements Intent energy saturated the area around Zhao Feng for him to comprehend.

Zhao Feng had reached Level Four in two of the five elements. Once he raised the other three elements to Level Four, his Five Elements Divine Power would receive a significant boost in power.

After some time, the five-colored crystals lost their light and became ordinary crystals.

Swish!

Zhao Feng took out three fruits. These fruits contained Intent energy and could help Zhao Feng increase his Intent and refine his soul.

The techniques Zhao Feng cultivated made him particularly powerful in various aspects, but Zhao Feng's Soul Intent was still at the level of a Rank Three True God, and he found it difficult to advance any further. This caused the power of some of his eye-bloodline techniques to fall behind.

But once Zhao Feng broke into the True God level, his Soul Intent would advance to the strength of whichever rank he managed to reach.

One day, Zhao Feng met with Han Ning'er.

Zhao Feng would soon leave the Life Origin Sect for the Spiritual Race. Through all the joys and sorrows they had experienced on their journey to the Ziling Zone, the two had long ago formed a friendship that could not be described with words, so Zhao Feng found himself somewhat unwilling to leave.

”What kind of person is she to you? Is she worth all that you do for her?” Han Ning'er curiously asked.

”I promised her that I would find her!” Zhao Feng finally replied after a long time. Zhao Feng really didn't know how to answer Han Ning'er's first question.