The Domain of God

Outside of the Sacred Storage Pavilion, Zhu Meng, who had stayed behind, fled far away in fear.

That feeling did not make him feel murderous, but it made him feel that under the influence of that situation, even his ability to think had become slower.

It was a very strange feeling.

It was as if under the influence of that power, he had somehow become sluggish, even drinking a mouthful of water, he would have to wait for a long time.

"Could it be the Silent God Curse?"

Zhu Meng sucked in a breath of cold air. In the darkness, his gaze wandered around and he could faintly make out that space had frozen.

"Impossible, he couldn't have learned it so quickly."

Zhu Meng then rejected the possibility, "Furthermore, this feeling is not Silent God Curse, but rather, it is not … …."

Other experts from the Imperial Palace came over as well, and many of them could feel the change.

This change continued all the way until noon of the second day.

Inside the Sacred Ancient Pavilion, Wu Feng slowly opened his eyes. He had already understood the Silent God Curse, understood the true meaning of Slow. Combined with his own bit of insight from before, he had finally grasped the true meaning of 'Slow'.

A comprehension, a concept.

The heart moves, the heart calms.

The Art of Tranquil Spirit was precisely this.

Those who didn't speak would feel that others were making a ruckus, but when they assimilated into the mix, they wouldn't feel this way.

Naturally, it merged with nature.

Man and nature became one.

It was also known as' one with the world '!

Don't all the spirits in this world live in this world? If you can become a part of this world, then what can others do? In the end, it's still within your sphere of influence.

"Whew."

Wu Feng let out a light breath as both Luo Xianer and Cao Xuan heaved a sigh of relief. Luo Xianer hurriedly stepped forward and asked: "How are you? "Have you mastered it?"

Cao Xuan continued: "If I were to say it, Sect Leader has definitely succeeded."

Wu Feng nodded his head, and laughed: "Luckily, I have indeed mastered it. However, it was not the Silent God Curse, but the true meaning of Slow. The former wasn't of much use to me. In my Intent Domain of Heart, my speed is already fast enough. "Then what I need most is to slow down the people who enter."

After fighting with the Ancestor of All Evils, Wu Feng understood that when a person's speed was fast enough and their strength was strong enough, even if Wu Feng was fast enough, it would still be difficult for him to be an opponent for the other party.

Furthermore, if there were enough enemies in the Intent Domain of Heart, it would also be a great threat to Wu Feng himself.

However, if he were to grasp the true meaning of 'Slow', then everything would be different.

Luo Xianer was overjoyed, "That's really great."

What she was most worried about was Wu Feng's safety, and now that she had grasped a new move, it was like adding wings to a tiger.

Cao Xuan cupped his hands: "Congratulations Sect Leader, congratulations Sect Leader."

Wu Feng chuckled, "I'll explain this to you guys later. As for now, it's better for us to leave this place first."

Wu Feng was still worried about the various dukes of the Shadow of God and Xiao Linger's situation.

Luo Xianer nodded her head, "Alright, it's better if we reunite with the seniors as soon as possible. If we delay it too long, I'm afraid something else might happen. "

With that, Luo Xianer picked up the silk and folded it before placing it inside the wooden box.

Wu Feng was the first to open the door, while Xue Lan and the others had already appeared outside, all of their expressions gloomy. It was hard for them to guess whether Wu Feng had succeeded or not, but they could roughly guess. That was, even if Wu Feng had not cultivated the Silent God Curse, he had definitely grasped a certain amount of methods from it.

Luo Xianer walked forward, held up the wooden box with both hands and gave it to Xue Lan, "Master, return the original item."

Xue Lan reached out and took it, and gave Luo Xianer an inquiring look.

Luo Xianer nodded, telling Xue Lan that their guess was not wrong.

"Honestly speaking, even though we have known each other for dozens of years, I am still unable to believe that such a carefree person like you is actually a cultivation genius."

Being able to talk and argue was the mark that Wu Feng should have had at that time.

But the word cultivation genius was not enough to describe Wu Feng right now.

Wu Feng smiled indifferently, "A man should receive respect after leaving for three days. Moreover, how many people can predict a person's future? Not to mention you, even my dear father would not think of me like this, right? "

Xue Lan muttered to herself, and in the end, could only shake her head.

She could not understand.

"Goodbye."

Wu Feng did not look at anyone else and walked straight out.

Xue Lan immediately said: "Wait."

Wu Feng stopped and asked, "Is there anything else?"

Xue Lan said hesitantly: "Since you have also seen the Great God's curse, then the grudge between you and our Imperial Palace …"

"Hatred is something that will never disappear."

Wu Feng looked up at the sky, "You understand this very well."

Xue Lan's face changed, while the others' expressions became even uglier.

Xue Lan frowned, and said: "That means to say, you will still not let our Imperial Palace off, right?"

"My men fell because of you, and your men died because of me."

Wu Feng looked straight at Xue Lan, "Do you dare to say that the people of your Imperial Palace don't hate me? Song Linxi, that Confucian Scholar and your Great Elder of the Imperial Palace, this hatred is really huge. "

Xue Lan was stunned on the spot. How could anyone in the Imperial Palace not hate Wu Feng? I want to skin him alive.

Wu Feng continued: "You asked me this question, but it's only because you felt that I was strong enough to threaten the life and death of your Imperial Palace. If I, Wu Feng, was still someone who could be suppressed by Forbidden Area Warriors today, would you still say those words? "

Xue Lan frowned again. If that was the case …

I'm afraid that Wu Feng was already killed when he arrived, even if he begged me, I can't.

"Being a person is actually very simple. Don't keep feeling it. Others should be good people and good people."

"You don't want to do what you want, but you are a Imperial Palace. You must understand my words, right?"

Wu Feng sneered and looked at the others, "Stronger than me, you all thought I was some trash who dared to provoke you all. If you're weaker than me, you can tell that I'm bullying you. How ridiculous do you think that is? How pathetic, even to the point of being pitiful to the point of being sad. "

Xue Lan sighed, "So, you will still continue right?"

Honestly speaking, she was already afraid of Wu Feng.

The Five Great Holy Lands could no longer be as united as before, nor could they be used to kill Wu Feng.

"Hatred is mutual."

Wu Feng didn't directly answer, "When you're considering my question, it's about time you think about your own. If your hatred has not been let go, how can I let go of it? It is true that I am the diviner, but I do not have the kindness of the previous generations of seniors, so I will not be like them, an old and good person. "

"As far as I'm concerned, I'll kill anyone that's a threat!"

Zhu Meng sneered again and again, "You sure have big words about this. If we really fight to the death, we won't be afraid of you. Do not think that we are begging for peace or for mercy. We are from the Imperial Palace, and even if we die, we are still members of the Imperial Palace.

"Sure, welcome at any time."

Wu Feng nodded his head, "You are welcome to kill me anytime."

Zhu Meng clenched his fists in anger, Wu Feng's calmness made him feel like he had been humiliated.

Xue Lan shook her head, preventing Zhu Meng from continuing, and then said: "I understand diviner's meaning, I will definitely advise you, and do my job."

Since she was the current master of the Imperial Palace, then her job was to allow the Imperial Palace to develop better and survive in this chaotic world.

"If you truly understand, then that is pretty good."

Wu Feng chuckled, he then walked out again, this time he would not stay, Cao Xuan and Luo Xianer had to follow him.

This trade did not exist in the beginning, but because of the Cerberus's reminder, things went much more smoothly than he had imagined.

Until the distance between the three of them, Zhu Meng was furious, "Bastard, you dared to be so arrogant just because you have some strength! If I don't rip him to shreds, it will be hard for me to dispel the hatred in my heart. "

Xue Lan sighed, "Third teacher, do you still not understand?"

Zhu Meng shouted, "Understand what? What was there to understand! He, Wu Feng, was just a petty person who had achieved his goals. Who did he think he was? Invincible? "Little trash, you actually dared to trample on our dignity."

Xue Lan was distressed. As a member of the Five Great Holy Lands, no one would allow someone like Wu Feng to appear.

If you had to blame something, you could only blame them for not taking Wu Feng seriously all those years ago, right?

Thinking back to the past, Xue Lan felt that other than his better brain, eloquent, and cunning, he really couldn't find any other advantages to it. In terms of strength, Wu Feng at that time was already over twenty years old, but what realm was she in?

It was just a mere Tiger Leap Realm, but it was so tiring later on that he had to work so hard to reach the Soaring Dragon Realm, and at the very best, it had inexplicably lowered his realm.

But now …

Xue Lan couldn't help but shake her head. She really understood it a little.

"It is."

An old man had appeared out of nowhere. He wore a grey and white robe, and his eyebrows and beard were snow-white.

Xue Lan hurried forward, "Senior Master."

"Eldest Brother."

Zhu Meng and Ling Xiao immediately bowed, and the other Imperial Palace s also bowed.

He had the aura of an Emperor, and his aura was simple and ancient.

No one knew how old he was, only that the diviner that heavily injured him back then was a third generation.

He was the only one the Imperial Palace could rely on right now, Spiritual Master Ling Xuan.

Every sect would have many factions. For example, Ling Xiao was ranked below Ling Xuan and belonged to one faction. Their names were all very similar.

Xue Lan stepped forward and asked in concern, "Senior Master, why did you come out? "Don't tell me …"

All of them were very clear that Ling Xuan was going to close up. Once he appeared, it meant that he was going to give up his life.

I'm afraid I won't be able to live much longer.

"There's no need to be so worried about my problem. The real concern should be whether our Imperial Palace will continue to pass on our legacy."

Ling Xiao was puzzled. "Big Brother, what do you mean?"

Ling Xuan held his hands behind his back, "I can feel that the Human Emperor and the others have already begun fusing with the soul imprints he had left behind. I believe that they will undergo a true purge soon, leaving behind no forces with the potential to fight against them."