The battle in Yunlin Villa was extremely intense. Jiang Feng had been hiding in the shadows for nearly two hours before he finally saw the final result.

In the end, Sha Chengjin and Liu Yuanzong were seriously injured and escaped with great difficulty. Yunlin Villa suffered heavy casualties. There were only five people left out of the original thousand.

Moreover, all five of them were seriously injured. Apart from the private army commander being able to remain conscious for the time being, the other four were just lying in a pool of blood and waiting for their deaths.

Seeing that the play was over, Jiang Feng tidied up his clothes and walked out in good time.

When Jiang Feng walked to the side of the commander of the private army, he shouted in surprise, “How could this be? Your Highness spends so much Saint Origin Coins to nurture you every year. Is that all you have?”

The Private Army Commander looked at Jiang Feng suspiciously. He asked weakly, “You … you were sent by His Highness?”

Jiang Feng snorted coldly, “Nonsense! If I hadn’t been sent by His Highness, would I have done my best to help you?”

“Discarded … cut the crap. Let me see the imperial palace’s token, and I’ll believe you.” The private commander said.

Jiang Feng took a slight breath and flipped his right hand. Indeed, a token of Prince An’s Mansion appeared in his hand.

Perhaps at this moment, many people were wondering why Jiang Feng had the command medallion of Prince An’s Mansion.

The answer was very simple. When Jiang Feng first entered the Ten Miles Sword Gorge from the Forbidden Land of Heaven, he had once killed the head butler of Prince An’s Mansion, Kang Shurong. This token was obtained by Jiang Feng when he cleaned up the battlefield.

The private commander’s expression changed when he saw the command medallion that Jiang Feng had thrown over. He struggled to get up and kneel on the ground, saying, “This subordinate is useless. He failed to complete His Highness’s instructions.”

“The thing His Highness asked us to send into Tiandu City is in this storage ring. Please pass it to His Highness on behalf of the Special Envoy.”

The Private Army Commander handed over the storage ring on his finger. Jiang Feng had just received the storage ring and was about to say something to the Private Army Commander when the Private Army Commander suddenly snorted and blood flowed out of his orifices.

Jiang Feng was stunned when he saw the commander of the private army. This was because this fellow actually used the Heavenly Human Saint Essence to break his own tendons and meridians and commit suicide in front of him.

This suicidal method of severing his tendons and meridians was extremely painful. Jiang Feng couldn’t help but admire the fact that he was a man when he saw the commander of the private army being so decisive.

Jiang Feng took the storage ring given to him by the commander of the private army and studied it. He submerged his consciousness into it. Very quickly, Jiang Feng discovered that there was only a small black box inside the storage ring.

Jiang Feng took out the small box from his storage ring. He took the small box and studied it left and right.

On the surface of the small box, there was no sign of anything, only a cinnabar yellow paper talisman stuck to the seal.

People in the Celestial Realm rarely used cinnabar and yellow paper talismans, and at the very least, they had to use white jade talismans.

Jiang Feng hesitated for a moment before finally being unable to restrain his curiosity. He chose to unlock the cinnabar yellow paper talisman at the seal of the small box.

The moment Jiang Feng opened the cinnabar yellow paper talisman, the lid of the small box suddenly opened.

A ball of translucent, crystal-like light shot towards Jiang Feng’s forehead.

Jiang Feng closed his eyes and immediately felt that his Spiritual Palace of Divine Sense had been forcefully poured in by a large amount of pure and powerful Spiritual Sense.

Jiang Feng didn’t know what this Spiritual Sense was, so his initial choice was to stop the Spiritual Sense from pouring in.

However, Jiang Feng soon understood what this divine sense power was because he could feel an incomparably venomous resentment.

This resentment lingered in Jiang Feng’s Divine Sense Spirit Palace. Jiang Feng could vaguely read a lot of information contained in this resentment.

Jiang Feng took a deep breath. He first absorbed the divine sense power poured into the Divine Sense Spirit Palace.

Once the pure power of divine sense fused with Jiang Feng’s Divine Sense Spirit Palace, Jiang Feng’s Heavenly Origin Pill’s cultivation would immediately begin to rise at a rocket-like speed.

Seventh Stage!

Sixth Stage!

Fifth Stage!

Fourth Stage Realm!

After Jiang Feng completely absorbed the power of his divine sense, his Heavenly Origin Pill cultivation directly stabilized above the Third Stage Realm.

In other words, not only was Jiang Feng’s first Mortal Origin Pill at the Third Stage, even his Heavenly Origin Pill had entered the Third Stage.

Wen Dao Third Stage, Martial Dao Third Stage, this was the true dual cultivation of civil and martial arts.

Jiang Feng closed his eyes and circulated the power of his divine sense within his Divine Sense Spirit Palace. The resentment that lingered within his Divine Sense Spirit Palace was immediately dispelled by Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng opened his eyes at this moment. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of black gas. Then, he looked at the resentment gathering in the air and said, “Senior, this junior did not intentionally absorb your Sky Origin Spirit.”

This junior does not despise such a despicable and shameless thing.

When I discovered that this box contained the Sky Origin Spirit at night, the Sky Origin Spirit was already attracted by this junior’s Divine Sense Spirit Palace and automatically flew in. That was why this junior had no choice but to absorb the Sky Origin Spirit.

“In short, junior, please rest assured. This junior will definitely help senior seek justice!”

After Jiang Feng finished speaking, his hands immediately began to form seals. He himself was a person who had learned soul arts, so a mere resentment was not worth mentioning to Jiang Feng at all.

Soon, the black gas in the air turned into a black thread that wrapped around Jiang Feng’s right pinky. Jiang Feng looked at the small black box in his hand and shook his head.

“Qingyang Longlin, I originally thought that the grudge between you and me was just because you chose a different position. I didn’t expect you to be so despicable.

There are already quite a few debts we owe each other. From now on, this debt will be counted as one of them. ”

As the saying goes: “the belly has the poetry book qi from the splendor”, this sentence from the literal meaning, says that if a person reads many books, the temperament elegant demeanor is naturally glorious.

These words were true.

For example, many people nowadays act like dogs in real life, and when they get online, they feel that no one knows who he is, they will be full of dirty words.

He scolded everything he encountered, such as disagreeing with the opinions expressed by others. When he met a star he didn’t like, he scolded. When he encountered someone cursing, he followed suit.

The most outrageous thing was that when he encountered someone else who was writing a novel slowly, he also scolded him.

Naturally, this kind of person did not have any words for “Qi from Hua”. Most of them had ferocious and terrifying expressions, and their hearts were gloomy and cowardly.

However, the Spirit of Heaven Yuan that Jiang Feng had just absorbed was different. This was purely a manifestation of a literary cultivator reaching the Perfection Realm in his cultivation of the Wen Dao.

Generally speaking, after a person in the Heavenly Human Realm dies, their souls will unconsciously reincarnate and reincarnate.

However, cultivators of exceptional cultivation were different. After their deaths, the power of the Heavenly Origin Pill’s divine sense would sustain the existence of the Divine Sense Spirit Palace.

Such a Divine Sense Spirit Palace was the so-called “Spirit of Heaven”.

At this moment, Wen Xiu only needed to keep his corpse imperishable, and his Heavenly Origin Pill would continue to cultivate.

If one day this person breaks through to the Saint realm, then he will be able to enter the Saint Rebirth realm and resurrect again.

Of course, the chances of reviving a Saint with the help of the Spirit of Heaven’s Essence were very small.

However, after the death of an ordinary Wen Xiu, there would still be a Spirit of Heaven Origin. This proved that this person must have been a noble Wen-Tao Great Confucian before he died.

Such a person deserved the respect and admiration of all the human race. Even ordinary grave robbers would worship and walk around the tombs of great Confucians of the Wen and Tao Dynasties when they encountered such a person.

However, Qingyang Longlin actually sent someone to steal the tomb of this great scholar, and forcefully peeled off the other party’s spirit of Heaven’s Essence to increase his cultivation level of the Heaven’s Essence Pill.

Such actions were truly shameless to the point that there was no bottom line.

With a thought, more than ten divine sense transformed swords flew out.

Yun Lin Bu Zhuang’s private army that hadn’t died completely was instantly killed by Jiang Feng’s Divine Sense Transformation Sword. This could be considered a kind of relief for them who were in extreme pain.

When Jiang Feng walked out of Yunlin Villa, there were still some merchants waiting for him to buy cloth.

Evidently, these people did not know that the entire Yunlin Villa was already dead.

Jiang Feng found his own Sacred Blood Dragon Horse. He turned around and mounted his horse. He rode on his horse and continued to walk in the direction of the Heavenly Capital.

During this time, Jiang Feng walked through the streets outside the Cloud Rain Villa. As he walked farther and farther away, he glanced at the Cloud Rain Villa and sighed in his heart.

Originally, when Jiang Feng met Black Wind Loose Cultivator and the others, he only had the intention of letting Black Wind Loose Cultivator and the people from Qingyang Longlin perform a dog-eat-dog show. However, he never expected that he would actually obtain the Spirit of Heaven Yuan that Qingyang Longlin had prepared for others in the end.

The fortune of this life is so wonderful that the willow branch that is unintentionally inserted always turns into willow shade in the end.

Jiang Feng drove his horse in the direction of Tiandu City. It was not far from Wuji Manor to Tiandu City. Jiang Feng released the speed of the Holy Blood Dragon Horse at full speed and finally arrived outside Tiandu City at noon.

The city gates of Tiandu City did not allow riding through the city gates. Therefore, Jiang Feng turned around and dismounted from the city gates, leading the Holy Blood Dragon Horse in the direction of the city gates.

Suddenly, Jiang Feng heard someone shouting at him, “Brother-in-law, over here! Brother-in-law!”

When Jiang Feng heard this voice, he could tell that the person calling him was definitely Jun Tianba.

Jiang Feng turned around and looked in the direction where the voice came from. He saw Jun Tianba waving his hand at him in a simple and crude tea shop not far from the city gate.

Beside Jun Tianba sat a woman in white. Although she was wearing a cloak, Jiang Feng still recognized her at a glance.

This person was Jun Tianba’s second sister, Jun Qingyin.

Jiang Feng led the Sacred Blood Dragon Horse over. Jun Tianba stood up and ran to Jiang Feng and said, “Brother-in-law, Second Sister and I have been waiting for you here since yesterday. How about it? Am I interesting enough?”

Jiang Feng smiled and nodded, then looked up at Jun Qingyin.

Jun Qingyin was as calm and indifferent as usual. In order to prevent himself from asking for trouble, Jiang Feng nodded to Jun Qingyin with a smile and did not deliberately go up to greet her.

Jun Qingyin slapped out three Saint Origin Coins on the table of the tea house. She stood up and walked over, indifferently throwing out two of them, “Let’s go.”

After Jun Qingyin finished saying those two words, she walked towards the city gate. Jiang Feng and Jun Tianba exchanged glances. The two of them shrugged their shoulders and walked towards the Heavenly Capital City together.

Jiang Feng and the others had just arrived at the city gate when Jiang Feng suddenly heard a crisp and pleasant voice shouting, “Jiang Feng, wait for me …”