BTTH : From Humble Beginnings to Dou Di

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After all, if Zi Yan’s secret were discovered by the other three Dragon Islands, Eastern Dragon Island’s strength alone would not be enough to withstand the three Dragon Kings’ furious assault.

Of course, if Gu Xun’er showed up, then he could only call Hei Qing. If she came, Lin Feng didn’t expect her to do anything dramatic—just standing behind him would be enough.

”If you want artificially made strong experts, I happen to have some good candidates.”

After a moment of silence, Feng Qing’er spoke again.

”Who?”

Lin Feng asked, curious.

”My teacher, the Lei Zun Zhe, and some loyalists of mine in the Wind Lightning Pavilion.”

Feng Qing’er’s rosy lips moved as she slowly named the people she had in mind. Hearing her, Lin Feng suddenly remembered the pavilion he had long forgotten—the Four Directions Pavilion.

The Lei Zun Zhe of Wind Lightning Pavilion was indeed a Dou Zun-level powerhouse. If they used decent materials to revive him, the result would surely be better than relying on the three elders.

After all, Lei Zun Zhe was roughly a Three-Star Dou Zun strength.

Moreover, judging by his mastery of the Three Thousand Lightning Illusionary Body, which demanded extremely strict requirements for soul power, the Lei Zun Zhe’s soul power must be considerable.

If they had him commit suicide and then resurrected him, his power might even step into the Nine-Change. If that happened, he could lead Lei Zun Zhe to the Western Wasteland Desolate to punish evildoers and eliminate crimes.

Although the things there no longer surprised Lin Feng, a Dou Zun body was still something he craved.

”Are those people reliable? The effects of our secret technique aren’t something we should be spreading lightly.”

After hesitating for a moment, Lin Feng rubbed his chin with his palm, asking uncertainly. After all, he had never met Lei Zun Zhe or Feng Qing’er’s supporters in person.

”No problem. I know my teacher’s personality—he’s not that kind of person. As for my loyalists in Wind Lightning Pavilion, they’re fine too.”

Feng Qing’er nodded with a smile. If she didn’t have people under her, how could she have held her position before her strength skyrocketed?

”All right, but how do we deal with the bodies of powerful experts?”

Thinking of bodies gave Lin Feng a headache.

He wasn’t short on pills or demonic cores; what he lacked were the strong bodies and powerful soul entities. Otherwise, with his resources he could fabricate a whole batch of strong fighters and Sky Demon Puppets in no time.

But at that level, most strong experts were tied up in big, messy relationships. Even if they could kill them, it might bring even greater trouble.

Although Feng Qing’er could help him obtain some from her clan, that would take time. After all, going from the Pill Region to the Beast Region and back again would take at least a month.

Seeing his troubled look, Feng Qing’er smiled, ”Don’t worry, I’ve thought it through. There’s a forbidden area in the Wind Lightning Pavilion. It’s the place where past pavilion masters attained nirvana, and it contains the remains of the pavilion’s previous masters.

Among them are some Nine-Change level powerhouses. Their corpses are of quite good quality. Although most are reduced to bare bones and can’t be used to refine Sky Demon Puppets, they should be enough to resurrect others.”

”That’s great, I fully support it.”

Hearing that there were corpses of strong experts in Wind Lightning Pavilion, Lin Feng was instantly delighted.

”In that case, I’ll call my teacher over.”

With that, Feng Qing’er gently opened a spirit ring and took out a palm-sized spatial jade slip, then crushed it. She looked at Lin Feng and said, ”From the Northern Region to get here, even for my teacher, it’ll take at least half a month.”

”Then I’ll first refine some Sky Demon Puppets, then go to Small Pill Tower to see the situation. Feng’er will go to the Pill Tower posing as a victim to put them under pressure. When Lei Zun Zhe arrives, we’ll explain the secret art to him and have him fetch some bodies.”

”Xian’er, as for you, go take a walk around those Dou Zun clan forces that used to follow Xiao Yan and ambush us before. Collect some Dou Zong corpses for me. I’ll use this time to refine a few eighth-tier pills for you, and afterward, you can gather some poisons to further enhance your strength.”

Hearing this, Lin Feng fell into brief thought.

Back when he was at the Ye Clan, they had taken advantage of the chaos to annihilate several factions that bore deep grudges against him from his time of downfall. The more than twenty Dou Zong corpses and souls obtained from that had all been handed over to Lin Feng.

Of course, as for the remaining souls of other members from those factions, Lin Feng had collected them all as well. Using the Hall of Souls’s secret technique, Soul Nurturing Technique, he managed to refine a number of high-level Dou Zong–grade fierce souls.

These fierce souls could be used to create Earth Demon Puppets. However, seeing how popular these puppets were, Lin Feng had decided to make more of them.

”Alright.”

The two women had no objections to his arrangements and nodded in agreement.

Especially Xiao Yi Xian—her desire to grow stronger was burning more intensely than ever. Soon after, the three split up and began to busy themselves with their respective tasks.

”Two Elders, may I trouble you to open the spatial passage?”

Half a month later, after finishing up some matters, Lin Feng arrived at a small, secluded open-air blue stone plaza within the Pill Tower and cupped his fists toward two elderly figures standing atop a stone platform.

”Lin Feng, you’re here.”

Seeing his arrival, the two elders were a little surprised. After all, ever since the attack by Xiao Yan, this was Lin Feng’s first visit to the Small Pill Tower.

One of the elders patted Lin Feng on the shoulder comfortingly and said, ”Don’t worry. For such a vile act, our Pill Tower will not tolerate it. We will definitely punish Xiao Yan severely and see justice done for you.”

”Many thanks for your concern, Elder. I’ve always believed that all you seniors are fair and just, which is why I haven’t troubled you these past days.

The reason I came today is that I had promised some of the seniors to bring them a few puppets. Now that the Ancient Dragon Clan has sent them over, I’ve come to deliver them.”

Lin Feng smiled as he cupped his fists respectfully.

Hearing that, both elders couldn’t help but show envy on their faces. After all, the Ancient Void Dragon Clan was the overlord among magical beasts. With their protection, who in this vast Central Plains would dare to provoke him?

Before long, the two elders came back to their senses and quickly helped Lin Feng open the spatial passage. As a silver spatial tunnel slowly appeared, Lin Feng once again cupped his fists. ”Thank you, Elders.”

With that, he leaped lightly and disappeared into the slowly rotating silver vortex.

After flying for several minutes within the tunnel, Lin Feng reappeared inside the Small Pill Tower. Since he was already quite familiar with the layout of the place, once he exited the spatial wormhole, he immediately headed at high speed toward his own residence.

Along the way, whenever he passed by certain mountain peaks, he could feel a few gazes being cast his way.

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