C797 Scheduled in Advance
C797 Scheduled in Advance
Ying Feng and Feng Lang were extremely engrossed hearing this, and their hearts were already ready to move.
"Young Master, I wish to participate in the King-kill Trial." Feng Lang said without hesitation. After fighting in the Life and Death Arena for so long, Feng Lang's heart was filled with a sense of wildness.
"Me too." Ying Feng also nodded his head. He was an assassin so he naturally yearned for this so called King-kill Trial.
At the same time, the two of them finally understood why Dou Tian wanted to leave. It was for this so called King-kill Trial.
Seeing the burning gazes of the two, Dou Tian finally nodded his head, "You two think of another night. I'll come look for you tomorrow morning. If you're still willing, then follow me."
"Alright." The two nodded. They looked at each other, their eyes filled with determination.
That night, Dou Tian found the Fire Immortal through Xiang Rong and brought up the matter of going to the Sword Will Valley ahead of time. Although they had already broken through to the Dao Combination Battle Immortal Stage, they still had not passed the examination to enter the Battle God Academy Inner Academy.
The inner courtyard examination happened once every half year. Because they had entered the Secret Realm of Ancient Land, Dou Tian and the others had missed it the last time, so they could still be considered disciples of the Spirit Hall now.
According to the rules, it was impossible to go to the inner courtyard's Sword Intent Valley. However, time was pressing and Dou Tian couldn't help but owe them a favor.
Putting aside the fact that Dou Tian was a disciple of the Elder Bei, just his current strength was enough to occupy the top three places on the Heavenly Rankings. Even if he did not agree, as long as Dou Tian went to find someone else, he would still agree.
As for Ying Feng and Feng Lang, the Fire Immortal also got Xiang Rong to create the identity of a Spirit Hall student, so that they could follow Duotian to Sword Will Valley.
Returning to the Divine Needle Pavilion was already night but Dou Tian still did not rest. Instead, he took out the mysterious little black cauldron and began to refine Body Core and Soul-tempering Pill. Also, there was an extremely special kind of pellet.
"With my current strength, I should be able to refine Immortal-ranked top-grade Refining Body Core and Soul-tempering Pill. However, the Soul Concentrating Pill is a little troublesome." Dou Tian thought to himself.
The Soul Concentrating Pill was also a type of immortal grade pill, but it wasn't for himself to use, and was for Great Elder Mo Ziyang. Mo Ziyang's Battle Soul was injured for more than ten years, so his soul power would definitely not congeal.
Although Dou Tian was extremely confident in the abilities of the Battle God Catalog, he had still made preparations in advance just in case.
Taking a deep breath, Dou Tian began to refine the three Immortal pills. The Soul-tempering Pill and the refined Body Core only took Dou Tian four hours to finish.
"For the last time, if I fail again, I can only wait for a few months to refine it." Dou Tian helplessly shook his head.
Fortunately, Dou Tian did not fail this time. Although the Soul Concentrating Pill did not meet his requirements, it was still a success.
Dou Tian once again came to Feng Lang and Ying Feng's residence. Looking at the two people with dark circles under their eyes, the only thing he knew was that the both of them had not slept for the night.
"Have you made up your minds?" Dou Tian asked again. Although Xue Yaorao said it lightly, Dou Tian knew in his heart that it would not be an exaggeration to call it a narrow escape.
If you fail the mission, there's a high chance of you dying. Three Major Assassin Organizations will not care about your life and death.
"Yes, I will." Feng Lang and Ying Feng said in unison, their eyes exceptionally resolute.
Dou Tian took a deep breath and then smiled, "Then come with me."
The two of them finally revealed smiles. They had never thought that Ying Feng in particular would break through to the Dao Combination Battle Immortal Stage realm so quickly.
With Ying Feng's current strength, he could be considered an expert even within the Nanli Immortal Dynasty. If he were to return to the Snow Night Immortal Empire, he would be an existence that even the older generation's warriors would have to look up to.
"Oh right, it would be best for the two of you to not continue breaking through, especially you, Lang." Dou Tian looked at the two of them and spoke with a serious tone.
The two of them nodded. They also knew that if they were to break through again, they would lose their advantage in the second round of King-kill Trial. After all, the higher their realm, the less likely they would be to challenge someone.
Afterwards, Dou Tian took out many bottles and jars, throwing them over to the two and said, "These magic rank Soul-tempering Liquid s and Body-tempering Liquid s, you two cultivate well. Although it's not easy for you two to break through, it's still very effective for your soul power and physique."
The two of them immediately beamed a bright smile as they put away the bottles and jars without any hesitation.
However, at this time, Dou Tian took out another four Jade Bottle and spoke while looking at the two of them with extreme seriousness: "There are Immortal Level Soul-tempering Pill and Refining Body Core here, and it is very likely that it will allow you two to progress further. It would be best if you can use it before you enter the third round after finishing it."
"Yes, young master." The two solemnly nodded their heads. As they secretly rejoiced in their hearts, their hearts were filled with gratitude.
"Oh right, Ying Feng, after a period of time, bring Duan Xingyue and her sister over to Divine Needle Pavilion. The Ning Family has been destroyed, and the matters of the Star-Moon Empire, after this period of time, you can take care of it yourself." Dou Tian suddenly thought of something and said.
"Many thanks, Young Master." Ying Feng was extremely excited as he deeply bowed to Dou Tian. He knew that Dou Tian had acknowledged the existence of the Duan Xingyue siblings.
"Follow me to the Sword Spirit Valley." Dou Tian said again. He didn't wait for the two of them to react before leaving the room.
After half a cup of tea's worth of time, Dou Tian brought Feng Lang and Ying Feng to the Battle God Academy Inner Academy. With the Fire Immortal personally leading them, no one dared to say anything.
Many people were able to recognize Dou Tian at a glance. However, they were very honest this time. When they saw Dou Tian had arrived, they automatically opened up a path.
"Young master, it seems that they are truly afraid of you." Ying Feng sent a message to Dou Tian in secret.
Dou Tian smiled faintly, this was the rule of the game in Pangu Continent. Whoever had the biggest fist would have the right to speak, and if Dou Tian could even kill the Patriarch of Ning Family, Ning Wusheng, how could they win against him?
With his current strength, there were not many people in the Battle God Academy that he cared about. Only Chu Qingkuang, Lou Aotian and Bei Chenfeng made Zhan Tian feel a little afraid.
Of course, Fatty was definitely one of them. If the power of his bloodline completely awakened, Dou Tian might not be his match. After all, Fatty was the ninth stage of Dao Combination Battle Immortal Stage.
"This is the Sword Intent Valley?" Feng Lang raised his head and looked forward. They were currently in a small lake, which was only about three hundred meters in radius.
Two weeks into the lake, there were two huge cliffs surrounded by a lake. Like two Long Sword s piercing through the clouds, they were extremely sharp and there was a faint sword qi circling around them.
The lake's vision became narrower and narrower as the two cliffs slowly approached each other. In the end, it created a magnificent sight.
From afar, it seemed as if a supreme expert had used his sword to hack a mountain apart.
In the center of the lake, there were rows of stone pillars, extending from the lake to the horizon. The stone pillars were only able to stand on two feet, about an inch above the lake's surface, just enough for warriors to stand on.
On top of the stone block stood many warriors of Battle God Academy, many of them in pain.
"Pfft!"
Suddenly, a student spat out a mouthful of blood. His face was pale as he was sent flying backwards like a fallen leaf.