Prince Jin was the Prince of the Imperials and he had a concentrated bloodline that surpassed others.

  At the same time, his own cultivation had reached the peak stage of the True Human Rank and he was ranked first in the stars.

  “With the highest cultivation and strongest bloodline in the younger generation, Prince Jin is unparalleled in the stars.”


  Jiang Sanfeng’s eyes became full of wary when he mentioned Prince Jin.

  In reality, he thought that although Zhao Feng was strong, there was still a difference between him and Prince Jin.

  But because Zhao Feng was a Chapter Leader and he couldn’t see his limits, it wasn’t good to make an early conclusion.

  Zhao Feng nodded his head faintly as he made note of it.

  Zhao Feng first stayed in the Iron Blood Religion main headquarters for a couple of days and would then follow the Deputy Patriarch and company to the Capital.

  On the first night, the Deputy Patriarch summoned Zhao Feng.

  In the quiet great hall, there was the blood hair coloured Tiemo and Zhao Feng by themselves.

  “Zhao Feng, your strength and growth has exceeded my expectations. The Sacred True Dragon Gathering this time is a great fortune for you. If your luck isn’t too bad, you might be able to make the top one hundred.”


  Tiemo smiled faintly.

  “Top one hundred?”


  Zhao Feng paused slightly - this wasn’t the ideal placing he wanted, but he knew that the top one hundred was a large gap.

  Those that made the top one hundred were named the True Dragon Geniuses and could gather the continents blessing.

  If they gathered enough blessing, they could enter the Inheritances.

  “Zhao Feng, I don’t want to criticise you but Yu Tianhao from the central continent has reached the peak stages of the True Mystic Rank and he has even challenged a True lord Rank cultivator and almost tied with them. Tantan Lanyue from the Eastern Continent is a beast tamer who has three True Mystic Rank beasts under his command. One of them is a One-Horned Earth Dragon, whose battle power is close to a True Lord Rank cultivator. This Sacred True Gathering exceeds the previous dozens of generations.”


  Tiemo seemed to see that Zhao Feng wasn’t satisfied with the top one hundred.

  “Cultivation at the peak of the True mystic Rank? Challenged a True Lord Rank?”


  Zhao Feng couldn’t help but cluck his tongue. He didn’t know whether it was a fortune or disaster to be born in this era full of monstrous geniuses.

  The number of True Mystic Rank experts in previous Sacred True Dagon Gatherings were low and they were usually only at the early stages.

  But in this era, there were too many eye-catching prodigies that clashed together. No one knew whether they would fall or create a brighter light.

  “Of course, everything has it’s opposites. The more geniuses there are, the stronger the True Dragon Blessing will be. News comes from the divination clans that the chance of the Heaven’s Legacy Inheritance connecting to the continent is much higher than before.”


  Tiemo sighed.

  Zhao Feng nodded his head: “Deputy Patriarch, you can relax. I’ll do all I can in the Sacred True Dragon Gathering.”


  He knew his position after Tiemo’s teaching.

  “Don’t be crestfallen. You’re still young and the age limit of the Sacred True Dragon Gathering is fifty. Many competitors are double your age and they’ve participated in the previous Sacred True Dragon Gatherings…… ”


  Tiemo smiled.

  From his point of view, Zhao Feng reaching the top fifty was the limit. After all, Zhao Feng was young and his cultivation still was lower than the top geniuses of other continents.

  Zhao Feng most likely wouldn’t make the top twenty and he definitely had no chance for first place but after ten years, everything was possible.

  “The more geniuses the better as it can attract more Inheritances.”


  Zhao Feng calmed himself down.

  Sending Zhao Feng away with his eyes, Tiemo hesitated and seemed to be making a hard decision.

  “Wait.”


  Tiemo suddenly stopped him.

  Zhao Feng turned around curiously. He had also seen how the Deputy Patriarch had something to say.

  “Come with me.”


  Tiemo looked deeply at Zhao Feng before turning into the depths of the great hall.

  Zhao Feng followed closely behind without hesitation.

  He didn’t know that this journey would change his destiny.

  After a few corridors, the two entered a secret hall.

  A True Human Rank expert and several peak True Human Rank experts were concealed in the secret hall. Zhao Feng wouldn’t be able to sense them without his God’s Spiritual Eye.

  At the corner of the secret hall, there was a staircase.

  Following the staircase down, Zhao Feng felt a heavy aura. His God’s Spiritual Eye seemed to twitch as if it sensed something but quickly calmed down.

  The staircase led to an underground palace.

  “You’re here? And you brought a youth?”


  A weak old voice sounded from the underground palace.

  Although that voice sounded weak, it directly entered his mental energy.

  Zhao Feng’s heart tightened. From the aura of the person’s mental energy, it surpassed any True Lord Rank he had seen.

  In the underground palace, tgere was a purple gold bed on which an old man with thick eyebrows lay on top. His skin was dry and no aura came from him.

  “Brother Hong.”


  Tiemo went up and casually greeted him.

  The thick eyebrowed man looked at them with questioning eyes.

  “This junior Zhao Feng greets Senior.”


  Zhao Feng immediately bowed. He didn’t know why but this thick eyebrowed senior in front of him gave a deep feeling which instinctively made him not use his God’s Spiritual Eye.

  Even a sea was countless times larger than a river.

  “Brother Hong, he’s the youngest Chapter Leader in the Religion in history and he rules the Thousand Water area. He also kidnapped Empress Qin, took the pre-ordered spot for the Sacred True Dragon Gathering and helped me craft the Wheel of Light and Darkness…… ”


  Tiemo smugly told Zhao Feng’s tales.

  After all, Zhao Feng was the one found and promoted by him.