This huge shock that swept the Dongdu Domain finally came to an end, but it was the beginning of new waves.

Countless disciples from the three major sects, together with many elders from the Three Talent Realm, saw a slender and upright figure with their own eyes, and obtained the fortune in the secret realm that had been opened for thousands of years!

Although many fortune-telling practitioners sneered at the treasures left by ancient monks and firmly believed that the reason why ancient monks were extinct was because they were too incompetent and were eventually replaced by the fortune-telling lineage, more fortune-telling practitioners still attached great importance to it.

They were not interested in paying attention to the extinction of ancient monks. The years were too long and there was no way to verify them, but they were more concerned about how helpful this treasure that has been left to this day can be to them.

Especially if you make such a big mess, if you want to say that it is useless, that is fooling a fool!

"Yishan Sect, the Supreme Immortal Zhang Feng, is this person who has achieved great luck!"

"Dare to call himself a great immortal? No matter what his origin is, it would be too arrogant."

"Find out this person named Zhang Feng, kill him as soon as possible, and take over the fortune he has obtained!"

"I want to form a team to kill Zhang Feng. Is there any brother Dao who wants to participate? I have the fortune to divide it evenly?"

The name of the Supreme Immortal Zhang Feng spread throughout the Eastern Capital like the wind, shocking countless people, and many life cultivators sharpened their knives, intending to kill this person.

Everyone knows that the fate of being able to kill many disciples of the sect in the secret realm must be extremely amazing!

In an instant, the entire Eastern Capital Region was talking about the Supreme Immortal Zhang Feng. Zhang Feng became really popular, admired by countless people and hated by countless people.

At this time, the Yishan Sect, the immortal Zhang Feng, looked down on all living beings indifferently, with a peerless posture like a god, but his figure was crooked, his clothes were torn, his hair was disheveled, and his face was covered in dust.

"Who took away the fortune of a certain family..."

In Zhang Feng's eyes that were brewing endless unwillingness, he looked at everyone in this sect, and looked at everyone as if they were watching the thief who had taken his fortune.

At this time, a embarrassed figure hurried over and bowed to him, looking respectful.

"Disciple Shen Qing, pay homage to the Supreme Immortal! The disciple escaped by luck and won a huge loss!"

Shen Qing pushed apart a strand of long hair covering her face, looked a little panicked and excited, slapped the storage bag hard, and took out an oil lamp that had been broken... half of it.

Shen Qing buried his head and held the garbage-like oil lamp high with both hands. Tears rolled down, and he choked and said, "Disciple Shen Qing, in that secret realm, fought bloody battles and almost died. Finally, he did not embarrass the Supreme Immortal. Finally, he took this ancient secret treasure into his pocket and came to honor it to the Supreme Immortal!"

While talking, a component of the oil lamp fell down and hung on the ground with a click, bringing some dust to the ground.

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Zhang Feng looked down at the embarrassing and loyal Shen Qing, and then looked at the rag covered with mud and blood. He took a deep breath and felt like he had swallowed a fly.

"You get this thing when you enter this secret realm?"

Zhang Feng stood like a sculpture for a long time before he slowly let out this breath, his face was extremely stiff, and he asked word by word.

Shen Qing nodded repeatedly and raised his hands a little further.

Zhang Feng's face was gloomy and clear.

"...Forget it, it's rare that you have this kind of heart. In this huge Yishan Sect, you are the only one who is still a honest person. The others are just a group of hypocritical and rebellious people!"

Zhang Feng snorted coldly, no interest in the broken oil lamp at all, so he turned around and planned to leave.

"Super Immortal, my disciple has shed blood for the Super Immortal!" Shen Qing suddenly screamed, his voice shrill and even more aggrieved.

Zhang Feng's figure suddenly paused, and his expression showed complexity. After hesitating for a moment, the anger and resentment in his chest actually dissipated magically, and there was a lot of sadness inexplicably. He sighed immediately: "It's rare, really rare. Someone said that he would not break his promise!"

As he said that, he patted the storage bag, and immediately a few high-quality medicine liquid flew out. After pondering for a while, Zhang Feng simply took out two more jade bottles.

"These high-quality medicines are all configured by experts, and the effect is amazing, enough to help you progress quickly in the realm of knowing destiny. This red bottle contains a pill, which can help you break through the realm. In the blue bottle, there is a treasure medicine for prolonging life, which can prolong life for three hundred years. It is extremely precious. If placed in Dongzhou, it will cause some old monsters to snatch it. Shen Qing, you...you should do it yourself."

Zhang Feng got up and was about to leave. He wanted to find a place to heal his wounds. The battle for fortune not only wiped out all his wealth accumulation over the years, but also suppressed his spirits.

Not only did the body and spirit suffer double torture, but even the storage bag is empty. Once he turns from a pride in heaven to a poor man, the only little family fortune left was taken away by Shen Qing, and he needs to ease.

"Disciple respectfully sends the immortal Zhang Feng!"

Shen Qing shouted loudly, showing a humble expression.

But this heartfelt roar alarmed some other disciples. At that moment, many disciples came and bowed deeply to Zhang Feng in the air, saying, "Congratulations to Elder Zhang Feng for his luck!"

"I am worthy of being Elder Zhang Feng!"

"Elder Zhang Feng has the posture of a dragon and a phoenix, which makes us convinced from the bottom of our hearts!"

"Congratulations to Elder Zhang Feng!"

Many disciples praised them with excitement.

Zhang Feng's body shook, as if he would fall down at any time, and he lowered his head and stared at them all with an extremely dangerous gaze.

Those disciples didn't understand why, and were still bragging hard.

"I congratulate you xxxx..."

The golden chariot flew up, four dragons flew around, and the immortal Zhang Feng plunged into the chariot in the posture of a god. He no longer saw anyone, but just listened with his ears, and a faint strange sound came from it.

"It is worthy of being the Supreme Immortal Zhang Feng. His mouth is fragrant, which makes us and other low-key disciples feel like they are bathed in the spring breeze." Someone sighed.

But many inner disciples with extraordinary cultivation were staring at the golden chariot, and strange thoughts flashed through their minds, but after thinking for a long time, they finally stopped.

Shen Qing chatted with many disciples for a while before returning to his residence as exhausted. In fact, he was indeed exhausted. The load he was under had reached its limit and could fall down at any time.

"This Zhang Feng is indeed extremely proud. As long as you say it, you will definitely fulfill it."

When Shen Qing entered the residence, he collapsed on the bed and took the many treasures that Zhang Feng gave him. After sleeping for two consecutive days, he recovered 80% of his energy.

"At present, improving your cultivation is the most important thing. Zhang Feng has really helped me a lot."

Shen Qing called a servant from outside, first took out a drop of the many medicine liquids, then scraped off the pill of the Breaking Realm, and ordered the servant to eat it. Only after confirming that it was not poisonous could he use it with confidence.
Chapter completed!