Chapter 296 Yumo Shrine

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"I'll help you step into the golden realm, and you take me away from this Great Xia star."

Dong Huang Zhong Ling said in a serious tone.

If Yang Feng relied on himself to break through the marrow cleansing and enter the golden body, it would probably be impossible in less than half a year.

And only when there are deep opportunities and blessings, is there even a glimmer of possibility.

Otherwise, even if Yang Fengdi has the talent to cultivate his physical body, it would still take three years. Just to step from the ninth level of the Marrow Cleansing Realm to the first level of the Golden Body Realm, this short one step would have given him thirty years if it had been anyone else. , or even longer,

He never wanted to step into the Golden Body Realm. Faced with such temptation, even Yang Feng was struggling and hesitating in his heart.

Within a moment, Yang Feng made a decision.

"Okay, I agree to make this deal with you."

In Daxia Star, the physical body is divided into nine realms: physical body, mortal body, bone quenching, sinew changing, marrow washing, golden body, immortality, transcendence, and sanctification.

Today Yang Feng is in the fifth realm of body cultivation, the ninth level of the marrow cleansing realm. After nine times of marrow cleansing and hair removal, impurities in the body are removed and a dirt-free body is achieved.

But even if he is afraid, now he is only one step away from the Golden Body Realm, but he doesn't know how long it will take to enter the Golden Body Realm.

And since Zhong Ling in front of him dares to make such a deal, he is absolutely sure.

Isn't it just to take the other party away from Daxia Star? Anyway, due to his mother's illness, Yang Feng had to leave Daxia Star in the future.

"Refreshing! Then I wish you good luck in your trial."

As soon as Zhong Ling finished speaking, Yang Feng left Zi Zhong and stepped into the Holy King's Palace.

The world outside the purple bell rang with a sound.

"Congratulations to Yang Feng for obtaining the identity token of the Holy Son of the Holy King's Palace. Rewards: Donghuang Bell, Holy King's Seal, and the top inheritance of the Holy King's Palace!"

Before Zhong Ling finished speaking, the students around him couldn't speak to themselves for a long time.

Every time they heard about the Donghuang Bell, they didn't know the Holy King's Seal, but the words "top inheritance" made everyone's hearts sink.

Even if the Saint King's Palace is just the tip of the iceberg of the power of the ancient saints, its top-level inheritance cannot be compared to any current cultivating power.

"Top, top inheritance, doesn't that mean that Yang Feng will be the biggest winner in this Holy Palace trial?"

"No, it's a top inheritance! It's from the Holy King's Palace. It's worthy of being a saint. It's indeed a blessing."

"Hey! In five years' time, who of the younger generation will be able to compete with them?"



Yang Feng, who has the top inheritance of the Holy Palace, once he completes the trial from the Holy Palace, it is equivalent to the return of the king.

At that time, he will definitely be the most outstanding genius in this generation of immortal cultivation world.

This is what everyone is thinking, and at this time, there are dozens of figures standing proudly in the sky.

"With the assets of a saint and the seal of the Holy King, could it be that this Yang Feng will travel the world on behalf of the Holy King's Palace?"

"Tsk tsk! That's what the top inheritance naturally means. Xiaoxuan's vision this time is more vicious than ever before."

"Once he steps into the Nascent Soul and condenses the real Demon God Nascent Soul, how terrifying will it be then?"



Unknowingly, Yang Feng has developed a trend, and the senior officials of these schools have a hunch that when Yang Feng returns from the trial, he will be qualified to enter the world of immortality.

Inside the Holy King's Palace.

This seems to be not a palace, but a real sect, with servant disciples, outer disciples, inner disciples, elite disciples, core disciples, true disciples, direct disciples, and finally the Holy Son of the Holy King's Palace.

Every level is hierarchical.

After waking up, Yang Feng suddenly changed into a "different body".

Wearing a gorgeous dress inlaid with gold, the only thing that remains unchanged is his soul and his perception.

This feeling is similar to a different kind of rebirth.

He "woke up", looked around, and saw the unfamiliar environment in front of him, and his nerves immediately became tense.

Trial!

Trial in the Holy Palace!

This was Yang Feng's subconscious reaction.

The room he was in could be described as luxurious, and even the bed he slept on was made of thousands of years of ice.

From time to time, a graceful and luxurious woman walked towards him.

"Sheng'er, are you awake?"

What? Holy Son!

Yang Feng looked confused. The woman in front of him seemed to be very familiar to him, but Yang Feng had no memory of the woman in front of him.

At this time, a massive aura suddenly surged into his mind.

Yang Sheng, the first generation saint son of the Holy Palace, had peerless talent and unparalleled physique. Unfortunately, the Holy Palace was later destroyed, and a generation of saints fell away.

The body is preserved by the use of supreme magical power and will never decay.

You are now living in Yang Sheng's body and will be resurrected on behalf of Yang Sheng. If you want to complete the trial, you need to help the Holy King's Palace become the first of the four major palaces again.

After thoroughly digesting Yang Sheng's memory, Yang Feng's lips curled up.

Interesting trial, is this asking me to live another life using someone else's body?

Everyone has only one life, and only a handful of monsters can be reborn or reincarnated. But like Yang Feng, his soul is separated from his own body and lives in another body.

What's amazing is that this body is completely compatible with his own soul.

Yang Feng's spine felt cold. Two flesh and blood bodies, what an incredible method this was.

Their original experience in the deserted city was just a fake body with a hint of soul.

Although that body can give people the feeling of various organs, it is a fake body after all, and the current body is a real body of flesh and blood.

A physical trial that can reach this level is no less than a trip to another world.

"Sheng'er, are you okay? Don't scare me."

The elegant woman's beautiful eyes were full of worry, looking at "Yang Sheng" who had no emotion in her eyes.

"Mom, I, I'm fine."

Yang Feng showed a reluctant smile.

"My holy son, you, you are really okay, that's great, I will take you to see your father."

At this time, Yang Sheng couldn't help but think of the majestic figure in his memory, with his back to all living beings.

Yang Sheng's father is the current palace lord of the Holy King, Yang Dingtian.

As his name suggests, he is an upright monk.

He led the Holy King's Palace to rise from the bottom and go all the way to where it is today. However, since the fall of the Ji Sword Tianzong that the Holy King's Palace relied on, the status of the Holy King's Palace has also plummeted.

From the top of the four major shrines to the last, if you continue to exclude the last in this ten-year shrine competition, you will be squeezed out of the four major shrines and reduced to a first-rate force.

The Grand Competition between the two palaces is not only a competition between the two palace masters, but also a competition between the two major palaces, the Holy Son, the direct disciples, and the true disciples...

Recalling this, Yang Feng suddenly thought of Gu Qianqian and others who participated in the trial with him.

But before he had time to think so much, the woman had already taken him to the main hall of the Holy King's Palace, Zihuan Hall!

And Yang Feng also learned from Yang Sheng's memory that his mother's name was Mo Qinggao, and his identity was equally astonishing. She was the eldest princess of Yumo Shrine.

And his unmarried fiancée is also the goddess of Yumo Palace, Mo Jiyue.

But now that the Holy King's Palace has lost its backer and the protection of the Ji Jian Tian Sect, the status of the four major palaces is in jeopardy, and the engagement between the two has been temporarily shelved.

Neither family said a word about it.

The Zihuan Hall was full of guests. As for why it was so lively, "Yang Sheng" who had just wanted to come, really didn't know what was going on.

"Sheng'er, you're here, take a seat. It just so happens that today's matter is about you."

The person who spoke to Yang Feng was a middle-aged man with a handsome face, exuding the aura of a king, and a calm and confident face.

This man wore an imperial robe engraved with a golden dragon on his body, but his brows were twisted into a knot at this moment, obviously he had something on his mind.

In the Zihuan Hall, the guests sitting on both sides saw a table inlaid with golden lace, so gorgeous that it was almost luxurious, and they showed a deep disdain for Yang Feng's face.

Of course they don't know that in fact, Yang Sheng, and everything now, has long ceased to exist, and the soul in Yang Sheng's body is Yang Feng, who occupied the magpie's nest.

The Zihuan Palace, which was full of guests, was mostly filled with people from the Yumo Shrine and the Holy King's Palace.

"Yang, Holy!"

In the Zihuan Hall, next to a middle-aged man wearing dark clothes who sat at the same level as Yang Dingtian, stood a woman.

Her skin is like gelatin, her appearance is like that of a fairy, and her body exudes a faint fairy essence.

The dark robe could not hide her face.

Relying on the figure in his memory, Yang Feng knew who was coming, Yumo Shrine, the goddess Mo Jiyue.

In the past, Yang Sheng might have looked at this woman a few more times, but it was a pity that this Yang Sheng was not that Yang Sheng.

"Are you from Yumo Shrine here to break off the engagement?"

Yang Feng did not sit down immediately, but calmly looked at Mo Wuya, the master of Yumo Palace.

What is the purpose of the marriage between the four major divine palaces? To put it bluntly, it was not just for the purpose of joining forces, but now the backer behind the Holy King's Palace, the Ji Sword Heavenly Sect, has been destroyed.

The Holy King's Palace is even more weak, and the situation is now like that where the rabbit is dead and the dog is cooked, and the bird is gone and the bow is hidden.

The annulment of the Yumo Shrine will bring disrepute to the Holy Palace, and Yang Sheng, the holy son of the Holy Palace, will also become the laughing stock of the other three major palaces.

The young man's question was so calm that it was almost outrageous, but everyone in Yumo Palace, including the palace owner, didn't know how to respond.

They did come to break off the engagement, and of course it was also because of the goddess.

"Little Saint, we are indeed here to break off the engagement, that's true, but your mother was also the eldest princess of my Yumo Shrine, so we are also seeking her opinion on breaking off the engagement this time.

And we are also willing to pay a price that satisfies your Holy Palace. "

The master of Yumo Palace, Mo Wuya looked into Yang Sheng's eyes and said seriously.

"Ha! What you say is better than what you sing. Pay a price that satisfies my Holy King's Palace. My Holy King's Palace wants to return to the top of the four major palaces. Can you afford this price?"

A slightly mocking sneer sounded from Yang Feng's mouth.

Even Yang Dingtian, who was sitting in the center, was shocked. His holy son? changed! In the past, Yang Sheng was a cultivator. He only knew how to cultivate and didn’t understand any worldly things.

He is even worse at words, and his performance like today is unprecedented.

It was as if he was a completely different person. Yang Dingtian looked at the calm and wise Yang Sheng, who was standing with his hands behind his hands facing the senior elders of Yumo Shrine. He did not speak.

An elder of Yumo Shrine stood up and scolded: "Junior, do you know the current situation of your Holy King's Palace? If I, the master of Yumo Shrine, hadn't missed the old relationship,

Don't even think about getting any benefit from your Holy Palace from my Yu Mo Palace! "

Some people died, but not completely...