1448 The Dream God Eye (2/2)

”The outside world... you'll naturally find out once you leave.” Zhao Feng smiled and decided to keep them in suspense. Within the forbidden ground, the upper echelon members of the Broken Moon Clan chatted happily with Zhao Feng. Before leaving, Zhao Feng took out some resources that could increase lifespan.

In truth, he could directly increase the cultivations of his former colleagues. As their cultivations increased, their lifespans would naturally increase as well. However, it was best if one ascended the martial path with one's own feet, step by step.

After saying farewell, Zhao Feng went to see his father and mother and visit the area occupied by the members of the Zhao Family. His return naturally elicited cries of shock and celebration from everyone.

Zhao Feng spent his following days living and accompanying his parents. Given how difficult it was to visit, Zhao Feng decided to spend a little longer in this place.

Any powerful cultivator would have a time where they were tired and wanted to rest. Zhao Feng was in this state. He treated himself as an ordinary person, living an ordinary life with his parents, forgetting about cultivatb^ everything about the Ancient Desolate Realm of Gods.

Five years passed by. For Zhao Feng, five years was nothing at all. A single session of seclusion in the Ancient Desolate Realm of Gods might be five years, or perhaps a particularly long journey.

As he prepared to leave, Zhao Feng used heaven-defying methods and high-class resources from the Ancient Desolate Realm of Gods to change the destinies of his parents and make them immortal.

This was a rather lengthy process. After all, ordinary martial artists would find it very difficult to absorb True God level treasures.

During this time, Zhao Feng researched his God Eye.

”The Ninth God Eye? Then I'll call you... the Dream God Eye!” Zhao Feng gave a name to the Ninth God Eye.

In a dream, he returned to the Azure Flower Continent. This was truly too inconceivable, and he could only use ”dream” to describe this God Eye.

Zhao Feng began to research the abilities of the Ninth God Eye. This was because he discovered that using the powers of this God Eye would not affect this dimension.

A stream of Origin energy fused into the Dream God Eye. A moment later, everything before Zhao Feng's eyes was dyed in various dazzling colors.

”It seems like I was in a similar state when I wiped out God Lord Silverwing and God Lord Ghost Centipede with a wave of my hand!” Zhao Feng suddenly realized something.

If that was all real, then it was too terrifying. Wiping out a person with just a wave of his hand?

Zhao Feng began to research and test his powers.

One day:

Buzz! Bzzz!

A massive amount of Origin energy surged out of Zhao Feng's left eye. Everything became dreamy and ethereal, all objects dyed in the most gorgeous hues of the world.

Zhao Feng touched a table next to him.

Booom!

Like a popping bubble, the table disappeared.

”That ability is real!” Zhao Feng was extremely agitated.

By lightly touching the table, he made it disappear.

He then touched a chair, and it similarly popped out of existence.

When his left eye began to emit a swelling pain, he stopped.

”This ability is quite taxing,” Zhao Feng mumbled in shock.

Although he had only wiped away a table and a chair, maintaining the state in itself consumed a great deal of energy.

He was probably only able to maintain the state for so long the first time around and wipe out two First Heaven God Lords because his God Eye had just awakened and possessed an excessive amount of Origin energy.

Besides the consumption of energy, Zhao Feng also sensed that he had become extremely tired, and he almost wanted to sleep.

”It seems like this 'dreamification' ability is also extremely taxing on my mind.”

In addition, this ability consumed Divine Power, soul power, and eye-bloodline power. Zhao Feng also recalled that the ability to turn dreams into reality was also incredibly exhausting to use.

”Let's just call this 'thought power'!” Zhao Feng determined after some thought.

The abilities of ”realization” and ”dreamification” were the primary consumers of ”thought power.”

Once Zhao Feng made his parents immortal, he left.

”Where's the skeletal Division Leader?” Zhao Feng's eyes flashed.

The skeletal Division Leader was supposed to oversee the Azure Flower Continent and maintain the peace of this place. Zhao Feng had to properly reward him for this task.

Bzzzz!

Zhao Feng's Divine Sense gradually encompassed the entire Azure Flower Continent.

But he found no trace of the skeletal Division Leader. He also didn't find any sign of Tiemo or Patriarch Hong. It was rather strange.

Zhao Feng went to the Iron Blood Religion and learned from its upper echelon members what happened.

Swish!

He instantly vanished.

Near the outer edge of the Azure Flower Continent, two forces were floating in the middle of a vast sea of fog. The leaders of one force were a skeletal man covered in gold and silver tattoos and a large man who stood twenty feet tall.

”Skeleton Patriarch, Clan Master Nan Wu, you have no chance of victory! Submit to the Evil Spirit Holy Sect!”

Across from them was an emaciated elder in a black robe who spoke in a sinister voice. This person was a peak King, far above the skeletal man and the giant. This elder had four or five more experts of King level at his side.

”Hehe, any resistance is pointless. This entire world will soon be ours!” the thin elder continued.

The Skeleton Patriarch, Clan Master Nan Wu, and all the other top-class experts from the continent put on bitter expressions.