Chapter 965: The Power of the Pale Dragon Tail
“Alright, I basically understand.”
Xia Feng nodded, “Then what specific materials are needed for breaking the seal?”
“The Level 8 spirit materials are ‘True God Bone,’ ‘Three Divine Spirits,’ and ‘Ksitigarbha Glazed Glass.’ The Level 7 spirit materials are ‘Heart Remnant,’ ‘Cosmic Star Core,’ ‘Heart-Slaying Tree Fruit,’ and ‘Luo Xiu Nightmare.’ Level 6 spirit materials are…”
Xia Feng wrote down all the materials the Empress mentioned.
Those super powers should be able to provide Level 6 and Level 7 spirit materials, but Level 8 spirit materials were another matter.
After a moment of thought, he looked at the Empress and asked, “Your Majesty, you mentioned before that Golden Sparrow Feathers can help you recover your strength, right?”
“Mm.”
“Alright, I’ll see if the people from Golden Sparrow Flower are willing to give it later.”
Xia Feng rubbed his chin and pondered, “Besides these, Your Majesty, what other resources do you think I can ask from those powers?”
“S-class Spirit Paper, God Relics. You can probe for these.”
The star-skirt woman said calmly, “But whether it’s S-class Spirit Paper or Legendary God Relics, they are the most valuable treasures of each faction. It’s hard to say how much you can negotiate.”
Xia Feng nodded. Putting aside other things, he was definitely going to probe for the Holy Dragon Judgment from the Sin Legion.
However, he only knew about the Holy Dragon Judgment; he was unsure what other treasures the other factions had.
The Empress saw that Xia Feng wanted to ask and explained, “The Sin Legion’s S-class legacy is named ‘Yama Mansion.’ The Element Holy See’s S-class legacy is named ‘Azure Taboo.’ Jinyang Power Factions’ S-class legacy is named ‘Mirror of Imagination.'”
“Mirror of Imagination, I think you’ll be interested.”
The Empress glanced at Xia Feng with amusement, “This spirit robe is an extremely rare S-class Concept Skill, with the concept ‘Mirror.’ Its effect is also simple: after using the Mirror of Imagination, your spirit artifacts will be mirrored, appearing a second time out of thin air. Of course, how much of its original effect can be displayed depends on your concept and mental power.”
Upon hearing this introduction, Xia Feng’s breathing hitched, and his black eyes widened almost imperceptibly.
“Whoa, this spirit robe sounds pretty amazing! But my spirit artifact is Alpha-class, can the Mirror of Imagination mirror it?”
He guessed it probably couldn’t, but it wouldn’t matter much. After all, as long as it could mirror his other spirit artifacts, that would be incredible!
He knew that many of his spirit artifacts had usage limits, time limits, and various other restrictions.
If he could obtain the Mirror of Imagination, he could further break through his limitations. For example, the Vermilion Bird Demonic Armor, or the Undead Chart.
Especially the Undead Chart, combined with the Mirror of Imagination, wouldn’t that directly grant him 13 additional spirit artifact slots out of thin air?
Xia Feng frowned at the thought, but the Mirror of Imagination was a spirit robe. Once the spirit robe state was dispelled, the mirrored Undead Chart would still dissipate. This was a big problem.
After a moment of thought, Xia Feng shook his head. Forget it, he might not be able to trick this item out of the Jinyang Power Factions yet, so he wouldn’t think about it for now.
He would think about it if he could get this ability.
After listening to the Empress’s introduction, Xia Feng felt a bit confused, “It seems like one faction is missing, the Burning Heaven Sacred Hall? What is their S-class legacy?”
“Burning Heaven…”
The Empress thought for a moment and pondered, “I estimate it’s ‘Burning Star Flowing Fire,’ after all, Burning Heaven’s predecessor was the Second Gate Pillar, and Burning Star Flowing Fire is the legacy spirit robe of the Second Gate Pillar.”
“Huh? Huh?” Xia Feng was stunned and widened his eyes again, “The Second Gate Pillar? The Second Gate Pillar that was destroyed in the Imperial Civil War??”
“You don’t know?”
“Your Majesty, I was still a student a year and a half ago, what could I possibly know.”
“That’s true.” The Empress’s gaze was calm as she explained, “After I awoke, I read the Heavenly Revelation Ten Thousand Year Calendar recorded by the Apocalypse Knights. The investigation into the Burning Heaven Sacred Hall has only made progress in the last hundred years with the increased activity of the Burning Heaven Holy Lord.”
“You should have guessed it, the so-called Year Lord who founded Burning Heaven was the Pillar State of the former Second Gate Pillar, Xia Hou Nian.”
“However, judging by the current scale of Burning Heaven, it is much stronger than the Second Gate Pillar during its founding period. Coupled with Xia Hou Nian’s alliance with the Heavenly Gift Great Calamity and the Destruction Star God, if they were to go to war with the current Empire, even if they couldn’t overthrow the Empire, it would not be difficult to inflict a heavy blow.”
“Good heavens, Burning Heaven is that strong?” Xia Feng muttered to himself. When he visited Burning Heaven Island for fun and left, it felt quite easy.
“Besides Pillar State Xia Hou Nian, after the civil war three thousand years ago, three disciples of the Second Gate Pillar defected to the Empire: Ri Nuo, Yue Ji, and Shi Ming.”
Xia Feng nodded. He had actually met all three of these disciples.
Yue Ji was He Jianzhu, and Ri Nuo was the masked man who was suppressed next to the Refining God Tower in Nightmare Realm: Calamity Demon Sea.
As for Shi Ming, he was the one who placed the message ‘location of the Saint’s remains’ in a ‘Holy Chest’ and threw it into Bei Qiu Abyss for various factions to compete for.
It could only be said… every member of the Second Gate Pillar was talented and had their own secrets.
Although Ri Nuo, Yue Ji, and Shi Ming served as disciples of the Second Gate Pillar, Xia Feng felt that these three might not be simpler than Xia Hou Nian.
At least, from He Jianzhu’s perspective, Yue Ji was just one of her clones.
In addition, Xia Feng clearly remembered that when he encountered Ri Nuo in the Calamity Demon Sea, this masked man also possessed the ability to use clones.
So, it was highly probable that Ri Nuo, a disciple of the Second Gate Pillar, was also just a clone?
What about Shi Ming?
The more Xia Feng thought about it, the deeper his internal monologue became. Indeed, the members of the Second Gate Pillar were all talented, no wonder they eventually failed.
“Alright, I pretty much understand. Let’s leave it at that for now. Those guys are waiting outside the Sumeru Gate.”
Xia Feng nodded, waved his hand, and turned to leave.
“…Come back to me!”
“Huh? Your Majesty, is there anything else?” Xia Feng turned back.
“Evil Disciple, are you really going to keep me confined here?” The star-skirt woman on the right, with divine eyes, was displeased, frowning as she looked up at Xia Feng.
“Your Majesty, don’t think I don’t know. You are just a wisp of a remnant spirit descending here. Your presence here doesn’t affect your Heavenly Revelation Divine Palace.”
Xia Feng re-exposed his arrogance, “Your Majesty, just stay here with your main body for a few days. I’ll be back soon.”
“Oh, and also, return the spirit materials for the Gate to the World to me. If it’s not necessary, I don’t want to waste Crow Feather.” Xia Feng smiled and extended his hand.
“…” The Empress remained expressionless. Being bullied so brazenly by her believer made her unhappy, but there was nothing she could do. With a thought, a large pile of spirit materials appeared.
Xia Feng put away the spirit materials, satisfied. He reached out and patted the side of the star-skirt woman’s beautiful face, praising with a smile, “Lord Dragon God, good girl.”
The Empress: “!!!!”
Saying that, Xia Feng glanced at the main body Dragon God sitting beside her, her thighs pressed against the remnant spirit. He raised an eyebrow and also reached out to pat that majestic and beautiful face, “Lord Dragon God, good girl.”
With that, Xia Feng did not dare to linger. With a thought, he quickly exited the Place of Seal and disappeared.
At the same time, the two star-skirt women sat side by side. The pale dragon tails beneath their skirts began to move in unison: left slide, right slide, left slide, right slide…
However, with the sudden disappearance of the believer, the warmth from the hand that patted their cheeks faded, and the swaying dragon tails beneath their skirts slowly lost their power and returned to stillness.
