Dou Po Zhi from humble beginnings to Dou Di

Seeing this, Lin Feng thought to himself, "Although Sister Zhao hates Wu Chunsheng, she still likes her own child very much."

He was able to climb up from the bottom. Apart from those adventures, his character was also quite good, so he could naturally see what Zhao Ran was thinking.

As for Zhao Wei, she must also know what her mother is thinking.

However, his dignity as a strong man and the head of the Zhao family forced him to be unwilling to bow to a young man who was much younger than him in order to seek benefits.

I had no choice but to pretend I didn't understand.
"By the way, I have nothing to do with Senior Zhao Yuan now. It all depends on whether he can make it. Sister Zhao, you just wait here for the result. I will go into seclusion to improve my strength first. After all, it will be the coming-of-age ceremony for the ancient clan soon. It is better for me to improve my strength before that."

Looking at Zhao Ran in front of him, Lin Feng immediately said with a serious expression.

Before, he wanted to find some things that could improve his strength in the Fighting Saint ruins in front.

Who could have expected that something like that would happen later?

In the end, he had no choice but to rely on the thoughts of the Tianhuang clan leader to escape from the golden elixir.

As for the things inside, he and Yun Yun basically got nothing.
Thinking of this, Lin Feng couldn't help but feel extremely regretful, and even wanted to slap himself.

"If I had known this, I shouldn't have rushed to look for the Nine Nether Golden Ancestral Fire, but explored slowly. After all, that is the remains of a ninth-grade golden elixir alchemist. The inner elixir hall inside must have a large number of eighth-grade top-level elixirs, or even ninth-grade precious elixirs."

"As for the fighting skills or the martial arts hall, how could there be a lack of heavenly martial arts in it?"

When Lin Feng thought of the large amount of things he didn't have time to take, he felt extremely heartbroken.

If he had taken his time to find out during the previous operation, his wife would now have at least mastered intermediate-level heavenly martial arts skills that suit their respective attributes.

As long as you reach the Dou Sheng realm, you can immediately practice
But now, not only did he not get any heavenly-level martial arts or fighting skills.

On the way back, he spent a lot of time and energy to deal with the elixir for Yun Yun.
When Zhao Ran heard about the ancient tribe's coming-of-age ceremony, her pretty face instantly became solemn.

Although she had never attended the ancient clan's coming-of-age ceremony, she didn't know how powerful the younger generation within the ancient clan was.

But it is easy to imagine that those young geniuses of the ancient clans are definitely not simple.

I'm afraid Lin Feng will be in great danger this time!
However, thinking that Lin Feng had previously killed Tianming Sect's deputy leader Liu Cang, Zhao Ran felt a lot more at ease.

After all, although Liu Cang was lustful, he was able to rise to the position of deputy sect leader step by step through the brutal competition in the Tianming Sect.

Even before he was killed, he was hailed as the person most likely to succeed the position of the leader of the Tianming Sect, so he couldn't be bad.

After all, the strength of the Tianming Sect is so great that there are not many forces that can match it, even in the Zhongzhou continent.

Among the non-bloodline Dou Zun masters, there are probably not many who can defeat him even if they are at the peak of Dou Zun.

But Lin Feng was able to kill the opponent above his level, which was enough to show how strong he was.
Thinking of this, Zhao Ran nodded and said, "Okay, then go ahead. After all, you promised the Ancient Clan before. If you don't go, I'm afraid they won't insist on it."

However, when she said the latter part, a hint of worry flashed across Zhao Ran's beautiful eyes.

After all, there is only a little over a month left until the ancient tribe’s coming-of-age ceremony.

Lin Feng was afraid that he would have to set off for the Eastern Region in a few days.
Thinking of this, Zhao Ran, who was worried, stretched out his hands, not knowing where to put them, and straightened Lin Feng's slightly wrinkled robe.

"Don't worry, Sister Zhao. Most of the younger generation of the ancient clan are useless people who have risen to prominence through the power of their bloodline. I am not afraid of those people."

Seeing the worried look on the former's face, Lin Feng smiled calmly, and then his figure disappeared into the void, in front of Zhao Ran and his son.
"What a powerful control of space. I'm afraid even you, mother, can't do this." Looking at Lin Feng who quickly disappeared in front of her, Zhao Wei couldn't help but narrow her eyes and said in surprise.

"Snapped!"

However, as soon as the former finished speaking, Zhao Ran slapped him hard on the head.

"Oh!"

The next moment, Zhao Wei was blown away by a huge force and crashed into a mountain in the distance at a very fast speed.

"I asked you to build a good relationship with him. Later, you had a good relationship with him. With Lin Feng's personality, he would definitely not forget you as a friend. But you, on the other hand, either changed the subject or pretended not to understand. Today, I will kill you, the rebellious son!"

Looking at his son who had crashed into the mountains, Zhao Ran clenched his jade hands, and a several-meter-long fighting spirit whip quickly condensed.

"Rebellious son, your uncle is having a breakthrough now, I want to see who can save you today!"

As Zhao Ran's furious roar rang out, she swung her whip, causing the space along the way to shatter.

Immediately, Zhao Ran's curvy body flashed, and the former, holding a long whip, lashed fiercely at the big pit where Zhao Wei was.

"what!"

Immediately afterwards, the tranquility of the valley was once again broken by screams that made those who heard them sad and those who listened to them cry.

Although Zhao Wei is an eight-star Dou Zun expert, the gap in strength between him and his mother is too great.

Therefore, he had basically no ability to fight back and was brutally beaten by Zhao Ran.

At this moment, although he had never felt the fatherly love since he was a child.

But now, he truly felt what it meant that motherly love was heavier than a mountain!
At the same time, he suddenly thought of his mother carefully adjusting Lin Feng's collar and her worried eyes.

He couldn't help but hold his head with both hands and shouted, "Mom, you hit me so hard, could it be that you saw that my talent is not as good as Lin Feng's, and you want to kill me, so that you can practice with Lin Feng to create a trumpet with better talent?"

"Ok?"

Hearing this, Zhao Ran stopped what he was doing.

A blush suddenly flashed across the mature and charming face.

After all, she had not been with Wu Chunsheng for long at the beginning, and the ambiguous relationship between her and Lin Feng before made her feel a little rippled in her heart.

At this moment, she suddenly felt that if Lin Feng was willing, this would be possible.
"No, this rebellious son is looking for a beating!"

But soon, she reacted, narrowed her beautiful eyes, looked at Zhao Wei with murderous intent, and sneered: "I suddenly feel that your suggestion seems very good, then let's do as you say."

As soon as she finished speaking, she held the Dou Qi whip in her tender little hand and danced even more happily.

At the same time, Zhao Wei's screams became more and more frequent.

The sky in this wide valley cannot fall for a long time (End of this chapter)