Chapter 547

Four years ago, at the time of the competition, he was only Rank 98. Now, he was Rank 16, which was an increase of 63 levels.

His improvement speed was even more exaggerated than that of many geniuses. In another year, he would be at least Rank 10 or 11.

Too slow … It seems that Zhu Zhuqing didn't develop the Meteoric Tear … She shouldn't be able to use it.

Wang Feng shook his head inwardly. 'She only said that the Meteoric Tear could increase her cultivation speed rapidly. If I had known earlier, I would have told her some of the methods. If not, I could have tried compressing my soul power or go through all kinds of extreme training to activate the Meteoric Tear's energy.

The Meteoric Tear had many functions, but if she didn't know how to use them.

She could only speed up her cultivation speed.

However, it's fine as long as she's doing well, Wang Fengxin thought.

Recalling the scene in the Pope's Palace, Wang Fengxin felt a little complicated. After thinking for a long time, he still didn't plan to meet him.

"Little brother, how about I spar with you?"

At this time, Zhan Xiaotian looked at Wang Feng again. "You give me a different feeling."

F * ck, I've hidden it so well, but I still can't hide this eye-catching characteristic of mine?

Wang Fengxin was speechless.

Then Wang Feng shook his head and said, "No, I'm just an ordinary soul master guard. I can't beat you."

This Zhan Xiaotian is a little interesting. A man with such a strong sixth sense.

If I fight with him, he might be able to detect something.

Wang Feng didn't come out to show off this time, nor did he plan to fight.

His purpose was very clear.

Seeing this, Zhan Xiaotian didn't insist.

After a while, Zhan Xiaotian left, and Wang Feng continued his tour of the Star Luo Empire.

During this period, Wang Feng walked leisurely. Sometimes he became a guard of a business group, sometimes he became a nameless hunter, sometimes he was an ordinary merchant, and sometimes he pretended to be a noble.

Wang Feng used his own understanding of what he had learned and seen in the past three months to present what he had learned and seen.

Playing the various roles of the mortal world was very interesting.

Looking at things from a different perspective, it was really different if one had never experienced it before.

'Is this the legendary experience of the mortal world?'

Two months later, Wang Feng stood in a restaurant, gently swirling a cup of light purple wine as he gazed at the vast city and sighed softly.

Five months had passed since the start of the journey.

During his two months in the Star Luo Empire, he had traveled to many places.

He was filled with emotions.

Wang Feng realized that although everyone had a Martial Soul, there were only a few who could be of help. Most of the people who had a Martial Soul had an innate soul power that was too low to be of any use. There was not much difference between having a Martial Soul and not having a Martial Soul.

What was most interesting was that most of the ordinary people had more respect and trust for the Martial Spirit Palace than the two empires.

This was because the Martial Soul Hall had set up many rules and provided many soul masters with free subsidies, just like the modern national subsidies.

Moreover, the Martial Spirit Palace had a high prestige among the common people, and most of them had a good reputation … That was the most coquettish thing.

For most ordinary people, a country was more like a place of belonging, and it was also very difficult to replace.

The existence of the Martial Spirit Palace was even more special.

Sometimes, Wang Feng thought that although the Martial Spirit Palace was the villain in the original novel, it had made great contributions in the Douluo World. It could be said that it had set up many rules for cultivating Martial Souls and opened up a new path …

It was just that some of the leaders had changed the original position and purpose of the Martial Spirit Palace, and brought it to an extreme, which led to its destruction.

"Is this the law of development of all things?"

Wang Feng murmured, "In the ancient times of my previous life, there were more than two thousand years of history, and nothing could be maintained for a long time … Any empire's power would slowly evolve and change in the river of time, and eventually deviate from its starting point … The same goes for the Martial Spirit Palace."

Wang Feng seemed to have realized something.

Suddenly, Wang Feng felt the ancient tree that he had been carrying on his chest move slightly.

He took it out and wrapped it with his spiritual power. This time, he could feel a series of mystical chants appearing on the ancient tree. Streams of will were emitted from the ancient tree and imprinted into his mind, forming an ancient word that represented the passage of time …

'Forward Secret Word!'

Wang Feng took a deep breath, "It appeared! As expected, this thing needs to be experienced and comprehended! "

The Forward Secret Word was a little special. It had certain requirements for one's spiritual power and soul, or else it would be hard to cultivate.

Perhaps it had nothing to do with strength, but with one's realm.

The Spiritual Realm was a very mysterious thing.

However, Wang Feng's experience in both lives was not as much as what he had experienced in the past few months.

"It's time to leave. There's less than a month left, just enough time to cultivate the Forward Secret Word. "

Wang Feng thought silently.

In these five months, Wang Feng had seen many old friends and experienced many different characters in the mortal world. He didn't show off and lived an ordinary life. Although his fighting strength hadn't improved, his temperament had become more and more steady, simple and unpretentious.

Wang Feng also learned a lot. He learned various negotiation skills from the merchants, knowledge of the continent, how to protect and take care of others from the guards, and also learned many ancient noble etiquette from the side of an old noble.

Wang Feng had even observed a politician from the Star Luo Empire for half a month. At that time, Wang Feng was lucky enough to meet Dai Mubai.

Dai Mubai was now the crown prince of the Star Luo Empire, and his elder brother was dying. Furthermore, Dai Mubai took Shui Yue 'er as the crown prince's concubine in a forceful manner, ignoring the advice of many people around him. This made many nobles in the Star Luo Empire unhappy. After all, the Shui family was an ordinary family in the Heaven Dou Empire.

However, Shui Yue 'er and Zhu Zhuqing of the Zhu family became sisters with different surnames, and directly blocked the voices of many old nobles in the Star Luo Empire.

Although the Star Luo Empire and the Heaven Dou Empire were two different empires, their customs were different.

However, these nobles and politicians were very similar.

Wang Feng could now say without reservation that if he wanted to hide in this mortal world, no one would be able to find him.

His camouflage ability had already reached the max.

Wang Feng felt that he should not be inferior to those ace agents from his previous life.

This kind of mortal experience could allow impetuous people to truly calm down and think about themselves. Actually, it was necessary for many Soul Masters.

Whether it was Soul Masters, martial artists, or cultivators, to put it bluntly, they were all cultivators.

If one blindly cultivated, one's state of mind would be insufficient, and it would be very easy to encounter a bottleneck.

Wang Feng did not encounter any bottlenecks because his Dustless Glass was too abnormal. However, his state of mind was indeed insufficient. In his previous life, Wang Feng was a small otaku. After idling around in the Douluo World for six years, he received the help of the system and soared to the heavens. Relying on his "tenacious" willpower, he worked hard to cultivate, and all kinds of negative emotions had no effect on Wang Feng. He was completely unhindered.

However, in reality, he had very little understanding of this world.

Due to his insufficient state of mind, it was difficult for him to manifest the word "anterior". Even if there were no problems now, there would be problems in the future.

In this close to half a year of traveling around the continent, Wang Fengxin's state of mind had been perfected.

(End of Chapter)