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Chapter 1560 The Emerald Emperor Foundation

The next morning.

When the sun shone on the first ray of sunshine, Mu Feng suddenly opened his eyes in Baohe Palace.

Deep in his eyes, there was a brilliant golden light. When he went deeper, he could clearly see a phantom of a villain dressed like an emperor.

"The prototype of Diji has been taken!"

Mu Feng's mouth was slightly raised, and he couldn't help but feel happy.

In one day, he successfully refined all the luck in the jade pendant, forming the prototype of the imperial foundation.

Originally, Mu Feng could have created the imperial foundation directly, but he did not do so. Instead, he condensed into a prototype first, because he still needed to absorb more luck to continue to strengthen the imperial foundation.

When he feels that the fortune absorbed by the prototype of Diji is enough, he will begin to forge the mature Diji.

Moreover, during the process of refining the qi fortune, Mu Feng felt as if he had realized something, and his cultivation level broke from the seventh-level Wushu Sect to the eighth-level Wushu Sect.

When breaking through, due to the great movement of absorbing spiritual energy, everyone in the Baohe Palace was alarmed.

Therefore, the eyes of everyone looking at Mu Feng became strange.

"Everyone! The second level of the battle for luck is about to begin. Please follow the Sa family to the Taihe Palace!"

Eunuch Li brought a group of eunuchs to Baohe Palace again.

Everyone stood up and bowed, and followed Eunuch Li in an orderly manner to the open space in front of the Taihe Hall.

At this moment, the Emperor of Han was already standing there on the steps in front of the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

At the same time, everyone also discovered that a huge shadow appeared under their feet.

Everyone looked up and found an area like a giant island appeared in the sky, hanging upside down in the air, surrounded by clouds and mist, and they couldn't see what was inside.

"This is my imperial domain! The second level is called the Dragon Seizing, as the name suggests, that is to seize luck! In the center of my imperial domain, there is a mountain of clouds, surrounded by colorful clouds and mists all year round."

"In this colorful mountain, there are luck that allows five quasi-emperors to forge the imperial base! However, these luck are all scattered among the various puppets! These puppets are human, beastly, alien, etc."

"The closer you get to the top of the mountain, the stronger the strength of the puppets, and the greater the luck they contain. It only takes three days for you to enter. Only by killing more and stronger puppets can you gain more luck!"

The Emperor of Han looked around and explained the rules of the second level of dragon capture clearly.

"However, during the process of seizing the dragon, you cannot rob the luck gained by others at will. If you can't hold on inside, you can use the teleportation prohibition in the jade pendant to teleport out first! When the second level is over, you will be competing for the dragon in the third level!"

"When fighting for dragons is much simpler and more rude, it is a big melee. Whoever has stronger strength can win more luck!"

Speaking of this, Emperor Han raised his voice a little, and said, "Everyone, do you have any objections?"

"No!"

Everyone in the field was rubbing their hands and eager to try.

Especially Jing Chengren of the Liangyi Sword Sect, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were looking at Mu Feng coldly.

Perhaps seeing Jing Chengren's eyes, Mu Feng couldn't help but turn his head to look, and faced Jing Chengren's eyes.

Then, he saw Jing Chengren grin and gently slashing his neck with his right palm to provoke Mu Feng.

Mu Feng shook his head secretly, too lazy to pay attention to Jing Chengren's two comments.

"If there is no objection, then start! By the way, from the beginning of the dragon capture, we will no longer be eliminated by team, but by individuals! Now, I will include you in the imperial realm, don't resist!"

The Emperor of Han looked serious and quickly pinched his hands with his hands. Then, countless rays of light were scattered in the huge emperor's realm hanging upside down in the sky.

These brilliances seem to have strong suction power, and anyone who is shrouded in it will involuntarily rise towards the clouds and mist above the imperial realm.

Mu Feng is the same.

"Everyone! Come on!"

Mu Feng looked at Zhuge Wusha, Gu Feichen and others, clasped his fists at them, and gave up resistance and rose rapidly.

After a while, in front of the Palace of Supreme Harmony, it became empty again.

When the feeling of rapid rise disappeared, Mu Feng found that he was standing on a huge plain.

And there is a thin and faint mist around it.

"Um?

My cultivation level is imprisoned, and now I can only exert the power of the first-level Wushu Sect?"

Mu Feng's face changed slightly. He subconsciously mobilized the spiritual power in his body, but found that the spiritual power that could be mobilized was much less than that in the outside world, which was almost the same as the first-level Wushu Sect.

At the same time, he also found that his space ring was also blocked by some force, and he could not control the space ring with his mind and take out the weapons and treasures inside.

In addition, this imperial domain is filled with the power of forbidden gods, so his mental power is useless.

"In my imperial domain, all of you have their cultivation levels been suppressed into first-level martial sects! And the space ring is also blocked by the power of the imperial domain! So all of you have the same starting point!"

"If you want to overcome others, you can't rely on spiritual power and cultivation! The only thing you can rely on is your stronger physique than others, and you have more heaven and earth trends and quasi-emperor domains than others!"

"Go, Qicai Mountain is right in front of you, and you will appear at the foot of Qicai Mountain!"

At this moment, the vague but majestic sound of Emperor Han sounded in the depths of the clouds and mists in the sky.

Mu Feng looked forward and saw only a fog, but he knew that he could only keep moving forward.

Whoosh! Mu Feng stepped on his feet, broke through the fog, and disappeared into the clouds ahead in an instant.

A young warrior who appeared everywhere in the imperial realm rushed forward as soon as the Emperor of Han finished speaking.

The second level of the dragon capture is only three days! They must defeat the puppets as many as possible within this limited three days and climb to the heights of the Colorful Mountain to gain more luck.

About half an hour later, Mu Feng saw that the clouds and mist in the distance in front of him became different.

It was originally a faint white mist, but seven-color mist appeared in front of it.

"It seems that the Colorful Mountain is right in front!"

Mu Feng's eyes lit up, and his feet became much faster.

Before coming in, the Emperor of Han said that the main battlefield for the second level of the Dragon is Qicai Mountain, which is named after the colorful clouds and mist.

At the same time, Mu Feng also found that there were faint sounds of breaking through the air around him. He looked around and found that there were faint figures passing by between the clouds and mists around him.

These figures swept towards the colorful clouds and mist ahead in tacit understanding.

Mu Feng knew that these were all warriors from other teams, and like him, they were heading towards the Qicai Mountain.

When we arrived at the foot of Qicai Mountain, Mu Feng discovered mountain gates forged in bronze.
Chapter completed!
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