Extract Impurities, Bedbugs Become Real Dragons

Xiaoyue's whole body was covered by a faint brilliance.

Powerful power poured into Xiaoyue's body frantically.

Xiaoyue's aura also began to rise rapidly.

I don't know how long it took before the light gradually dimmed.

Xiaoyue's cultivation has also broken through from the third level of the Body Tempering Realm to the first level of the Martial Apprentice Realm in one go.

"I...I broke through?" Xiaoyue's beautiful eyes rounded, she looked at Lin Feng blankly, and said excitedly: "Lin... Mr. Lin, I really broke through!"

"Not only have you made a breakthrough, but your talent has also become better." Lin Feng said with a smile: "Cultivate well in the future."

"Mr. Lin, don't worry, I will definitely practice hard and do my best to protect Xiaoyi's safety!" Xiaoyue Fen clenched her fists tightly, her face full of determination.

Lin Feng nodded in satisfaction, then hugged Lin Yi, turned and left.

In the next few days, Lin Feng took Lin Yi to play around every day.

The entire Kamikaze Continent was almost visited by the father and daughter Lin Feng and Lin Yi.

"Father, where are we going to play today?" Lin Yi hung on Lin Feng's neck, blinking his big watery eyes.

Lin Feng thought for a while, and then said: "Father will take you to the Hanyue Empire today."

With that said, Lin Feng prepared to take Lin Yi to the Cold Moon Empire.

Boom!

But at this moment, a muffled sound of war drums suddenly resounded in the sky above.

A powerful coercion of the emperor and an extremely terrifying killing intent suddenly swept away.

"Father, what kind of voice is that? I'm afraid, Xiao Yi." Lin Yi held Lin Feng tightly, and buried his head in Lin Feng's chest.

"Xiao Yi is not afraid, my father is here." Lin Feng gently rubbed Lin Yi's head, soothing Lin Yi gently.

However, Lin Feng was also very puzzled.

Even Lin Feng had never heard this kind of drum sound.

What exactly is this drum sound?

Boom!

Before Lin Feng could think too much, the deep drum beat resounded again.

The powerful coercion of the great emperor and the terrifying killing intent kept sweeping towards the surroundings.

Just when Lin Feng was at a loss, Ji Chengkong, Li Shitian, Jiang Wuwu, Xiang Shaoming and other monarchs of the Twelve Holy Dynasties came up one after another.

"Meet Mr. Lin!"

"I've seen Mr. Lin!"

"Meet Mr. Lin!"

The monarchs of the Twelve Holy Dynasties bowed and saluted one after another.

"You don't need to be too polite." Lin Feng waved his hands and continued, "Do you know what kind of drum sound is coming from afar?"

"Mr. Lin, this is exactly what we are here for." Ji Chengkong walked up, frowned and said, "If my guess is correct, the sound of the drums should come from the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield."

"Only the war drums on the battlefield of ten thousand races possess such terrifying coercion."

"The Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races?" Lin Feng frowned slightly, his face still bewildered.

Seemingly seeing the doubt in Lin Feng's heart, Ji Chengkong explained: "Mr. Lin, the battlefield of ten thousand races is a place where human races and alien races fight."

Ji Chengkong thought for a while, and added: "Once the human race and the foreign race fight, the power released is enough to destroy the world, even the entire Kamikaze Continent will be torn apart."

"In order to preserve the Kamikaze Continent, the human race and the alien race deliberately created a battlefield of ten thousand races as a place for the battle between the human race and the alien race."

"However, this battlefield of all races has not been opened for nearly a million years."

"Once the battlefield of all races opens, it means that the human race and the alien race will have a battle."

"This battle may last for a hundred years, ten thousand years, or even hundreds of thousands of years."

"Until one side is unable to resist, or the two sides negotiate a peace, this battle will not end."

"It's actually the sound of war drums on the battlefield of all races. No wonder there is such a terrifying coercion in the sound of the drums." Lin Feng muttered to himself, his mouth twitching.

At this time, Ji Chengkong spoke again: "Young Master Lin, although the Ten Thousand Clans Battlefield is full of dangers, there are actually many opportunities hidden in the Ten Thousand Clans Battlefield."

"I heard that there are many strong men who will hide their treasures and inheritances in a corner of the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield before they die."

"Such a long time has passed, and the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield is already full of opportunities."

"It seems that this battlefield of ten thousand races is a good place to practice." Lin Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, and suddenly became interested.

With the improvement of Lin Feng's cultivation base, the difficulty of breaking through naturally became more and more difficult.

If you want to break through, you need more treasures.

The Ten Thousand Races Battlefield is undoubtedly a good place to obtain treasures.

Not only does this place have many opportunities, but there must also be many broken emperor soldiers inside.

As long as Lin Feng finds those broken emperor soldiers and repairs them with the system, Lin Feng can gain another amount of training resources.

"Looks like I still have to go to the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield." Lin Feng muttered to himself with his mouth twitching.

But soon, he frowned.

Because he didn't know how to enter the battlefield of ten thousand races.

As if seeing the confusion in Lin Feng's heart, Ji Chengkong said again: "Mr. Lin, Xuanyang Prefecture is the weakest state, so when the strong people of the human race and the foreign race created the battlefield of thousands of races, , did not create an entrance to the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield here."

"Only big states like Tianming State and Diling State have the entrance to the battlefield of all races."

"Then how can I enter the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield?" Lin Feng frowned slightly.

"Mr. Lin, in fact, with your strength, it is not difficult to enter the battlefield of the ten thousand races." Ji Chengkong thought for a while, and continued: "You just need to find an empire at random, and let the emperor of the empire send you to represent the empire to enter the ten thousand race battlefield." Just the battlefield."

"I see." Lin Feng suddenly thought of the Cold Moon Empire.

If he really wants to represent an empire in the battlefield of ten thousand races, Lin Feng naturally wants to represent the Hanyue Empire in the battlefield of ten thousand races.

After all, among the many empires, Lin Feng has the best relationship with the Hanyue Empire.

"Looks like I have to go to the Cold Moon Empire." Lin Feng said to himself, then looked at Ji Chengkong and the others, and said, "Everyone, I'm going back to the Cold Moon Empire, and I'll leave the matter here to you gone."

"Young master Lin, don't worry, you are famous, no one dares to invade this place." Ji Chengkong said with a smile on his face: "We will protect this place and Xiaoyi well."

"Father, are you leaving?" Lin Yi hung on Lin Feng's neck, looking at Lin Feng with teary eyes.

Lin Feng raised his hand slowly, wiped away the tears from the corners of Lin Yi's eyes, and sighed softly: "Xiao Yi, father will be back soon."

"Father, you can't lie to Xiaoyi."

"Father certainly wouldn't lie to Xiao Yi."

"Hook hook."

"it is good!"

Lin Feng stretched out his little finger, and pulled the hook with Lin Yi, before he was ready to leave.

But at this moment, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps.

Lin Feng looked back, only to find that Jiang Lingxia came over with a large group of people.

"Lin Feng, are you leaving again?" Jiang Lingxia's beautiful eyes flushed slightly.

Lin Feng said helplessly, "I'll be back soon."

"Is it okay to go one day later?"

"It seems like I can't do anything a day later." Lin Feng responded with a wry smile.

But Jiang Lingxia gritted her teeth, and murmured in a low voice: "There are many things you can do if you leave one day late, such as serving the bed."

Lin Feng: "..."

...

The next day, Lin Feng clutched his waist and rushed back to the Cold Moon Empire.