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Chapter 470.

"No matter how talented you are, aren't you still dead?"

Dai Mubai and Oscar, having finished their sparring, walked over separately.

Wang Feng: "…"

Seeing the cheerful smiles on everyone's faces, Wang Feng couldn't help but feel a touch of irony.

Bibi Dong's plan was terrifyingly effective. Her objective had been fully accomplished.

At the very least, Tang San and the others truly believed that the White Pontiff was dead.

After the intense sparring sessions, everyone was tired. As evening approached, they dispersed—some went to rest, others to cultivate.

Wang Feng quietly sat and began thinking.

Now that his identity as the White Pontiff had been revealed, it was impossible to approach Qian Renxue under that identity anymore.

He knew that Bibi Dong's goal was to help Qian Renxue ascend as the Empress of the Heaven Dou Empire.

But instead of asking him to help openly, she chose to assist from the shadows. This meant she wasn't in a rush.

The two major sects were still intact and powerful, meaning Bibi Dong would likely readjust her strategy.

From what Wang Feng knew, the Soul Hall had already deeply infiltrated the duchies of both empires.

In fact, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that with a single command, many principalities and kingdoms would turn against their empires and side with Soul Hall.

But since the two sects were still strong, Bibi Dong wasn't yet making a move against the empires directly. Instead, she would likely focus on her own strength, and prepare for her godhood inheritance.

Once she obtained divine power, uniting the continent would become trivial.

This is why Bibi Dong asked him to assist Qian Renxue—even if they failed, she didn't mind.

As he thought this, Wang Feng suddenly shivered.

He had given Bibi Dong a 100,000-year soul beast, and even told her the path to godhood cultivation...

"Could Bibi Dong possibly inherit godhood sooner because of me?"

Wang Feng shook his head quickly.

"That shouldn't be possible… as long as she takes me to the Rakshasa Secret Realm, I'll cause chaos and interrupt her inheritance ceremony!"

He clenched his fists slightly and whispered in his heart:

"If I succeed, she won't be able to inherit her god position… As for Qian Renxue…"

The thought of Qian Renxue made his heart stir. He hadn't seen her in a long time.

She had disappeared ever since that moment when his grandfather chased him down. Even when the White Pontiff appeared, he had only seen Xue Qinghe—not her true self.

"What if… I beat Bibi Dong to it, unified the continent, and gathered the Seven Sects? Wouldn't that crush her ambitions completely?"

The idea suddenly popped into Wang Feng's mind.

Even he was stunned by how absurd it sounded—it was absolutely ridiculous.

But… was it really impossible?

"Forget it…"

Wang Feng shook his head with a laugh.

"This idea is too wild. Let's wait until I get the chance to meet Qian Renxue again…"

They spent the next few days resting at Shrek Academy.

Especially Tang San and the others, who had been through a long and exhausting journey through the Star Dou Great Forest, finally had some well-earned peace and recovery time.

Meanwhile, Wang Feng quietly investigated the situation at the Heaven Dou Imperial Palace. That strange idea still lingered in his mind.

Currently, there were only two heirs left under Emperor Xue Ye of the Heaven Dou Empire: Xue Qinghe, and Xue Beng.

He remembered Xue Beng as the arrogant prince who had once provoked the Shrek Academy team at the Heaven Dou Imperial Academy.

Wang Feng still recalled the general ending of the original story, though not in full detail. He knew Tang San eventually became a god, but not exactly how.

However, he had learned from various channels that Xue Beng ended up becoming the emperor of Heaven Dou Empire—the unexpected biggest winner.

"So that means Old Poison and Prince Xue Xing, the royal family supporters, probably helped him…"

Wang Feng remembered when he last visited Heaven Dou City, Dugu Bo had intervened on behalf of the royal family.

"If I get the chance, I can ask around. Qian Renxue's portrayal of Xue Qinghe is incredibly convincing, and she has many royal supporters. It's… a little different from what I expected."

A few days later, the Grandmaster (Yu Xiaogang) shared that some important figures had arrived at the academy, Dugu Bo, Sect Master Ning (Ning Fengzhi), and his father, Yu Yuanzhen, patriarch of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.

The purpose of this gathering was naturally to see him.

Shrek Academy, Meeting Room.

Gathered in the room were the Shrek Seven Devils, Dugu Bo, Sect Master Ning Fengzhi, and Yu Yuanzhen.

"Little madman… your life is really too stubborn!" It was only the second time Wang Feng had seen Dugu Bo, but it was the first time Dugu Bo had seen Wang Feng's true self.

His complexion was vibrant, his voice strong and full of life. His black hair shone with a healthy sheen, and rather than showing signs of age, he actually looked several years younger than previously.

Clearly, his cultivation had reached new heights.

When Wang Feng sensed it closely, he realized something: after that harsh defeat Dugu Bo had suffered at his hands years ago, the old man had actually grown significantly stronger.

Now, his spirit power had stabilized at level 94, and he was charging steadily toward level 95.

No doubt, this progress was largely due to the Tianxiang Yunluo root Wang Feng had gifted him back then.

–With a wide grin, Old Poison walked forward, clearly about to give Wang Feng a hug…

But Wang Feng casually sent him flying with a punch.

"Old Poison, your body's still this weak?" Wang Feng laughed.

"And here I thought you might've finally found yourself a wife!"

His punch had carried considerable force—after all, even though Dugu Bo was a Titled Douluo, Wang Feng's strength was now on a completely different level.

Dugu Bo got up, rubbing his chest with a mix of pain and laughter.

"You little brat… You're seriously a freak. It's only been five years, and your strength has grown again! Back then, you could already go head-to-head with a Titled Douluo. Now? I doubt I can even last a few rounds."

"I couldn't be beaten by you five years ago, either." Wang Feng replied casually.

"…" Dugu Bo's mouth twitched awkwardly.

The room erupted with laughter.

Truthfully, even back then, Dugu Bo had barely been a match for Wang Feng.

Now, any such idea was laughable.

"Still, Old Poison, you've come a long way yourself," Tang San said with a nod of approval.

He had actually seen Dugu Bo two days ago—but because of this important gathering, they'd all been called together today.

At this moment, Ning Fengzhi stepped forward, smiling warmly.

"Xiao Feng, it's been far too long. If not for that message and the bone spur you left behind… the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Sect might've been destroyed. –These past five years, we've been constantly looking for news about you. To find out you're alive… it makes me truly happy."

Indeed, the favor of saving an entire sect—that kind of debt wasn't a small one.

That day, they had faced five Titled Douluos, plus the White Pontiff, and two more Titled Douluos. Even with all his strength, Ning Fengzhi doubted he could have survived without help.

Wang Feng chuckled, then gestured to Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo, who stood behind Ning Fengzhi.

"That's only because you had these two with you. If it were just my intel, it wouldn't have been enough to save you all. Thanks to your swift reaction and proper judgment, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Sect preservered."

Ning Fengzhi laughed heartily.

"You rascal—weren't you always arrogant back then? When did you become so modest?"

Sword Douluo, still clad in flowing white with his long silver hair, stepped forward. His sharp gaze locked onto Wang Feng, a strange glint flashing in his eyes.

"Boy… your strength is truly frightening now. Even I can't see through it now."

This was shocking coming from Sword Douluo, who was nearly at Rank 97 peak. His perception was razor-sharp—but even he couldn't see through Wang Feng's power.

That was because Wang Feng's [Fog] Soul Ability was always active in the background, naturally masking his presence and suppressing his aura. Even a peak powerhouse like Sword Douluo couldn't read him clearly.

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