Awakening of the Masses: Enlightening Across the Multiverse in My Dreams

In the end, Feng Xi still did not accept Tang Yanting as his adopted son.

After all, the other party is in his fifties this year, three times his age. No matter how shameless he is, he can't really let the other party call him daddy.

Although being someone else's father is a lifelong pursuit for boys...

After a farewell drink, the three of them became friends and parted ways.

We are all free and easy people, and there is nothing reluctant to part with. We will see each other again one day, no matter where we are.

But before leaving, Feng Xi pretended to be a big dick.

"Brothers, go slowly. If we meet again by chance next time, I'll have a drink with you!"

Feng Xi cupped her hands, opened her mouth and spat out an ancient poem that was famous in her previous life but not in this world:

"Don't worry, no one in the world knows you!"

The two people's eyes suddenly shone, they were in a great mood, and some even had tears in their eyes.

"What a poem! I never imagined that Brother Feng has such an amazing poetic talent!"

"Okay! No one in the world doesn't know you! I, Old Tang, am a rough man. I don't know what to say, but I have memorized this poem! I will definitely use it to show off in the future! It's so awesome, damn!"

The two left laughing, walking a bit more boldly.

This guy was faked by Feng Xi.

He has wanted to do this for a long time, and today he got the chance.

But after being proud, his expression became solemn again when he turned around.

To be honest, although he said he would not return to Tiandu City for the time being, he actually didn't know where he was going next.

But it doesn’t matter, you’ll find out soon.

The five-color thunder and lightning unicorn soared into the sky and left Tianmu City with Feng Xi.

During the flight, Feng Xi directly took out a captured blessed scarlet archbishop, grabbed his head, and activated the soul fruit's ability.

This time it was not about plundering, but about instilling your own power into his body and occupying his will at the same time.

After all of Feng Xi's soul power took over his body, the real moves began.

At this moment, Feng Xi's eyes released a captivating blue light. At the same time, the head of the new red archbishop held in his hand also shone brightly.

Feng Xi's will temporarily occupied his brain, which had become an idiot!

The next moment, with a thought in his mind, the Scarlet Archbishop slowly raised his right hand and started counting with his fingers.

It seems a little slow, but it is indeed a fortune-telling technique!

Borrow your life to ask Xuan·Soul compensation!

He wants to control the souls and bodies of cultists, activate the Fenghou Qimen on his behalf, and forcibly calculate high-risk hexagrams!

At this time, Feng Xi's expression was terrifyingly solemn, his eyes were glowing blue, and he was as cold as a demon king, cold and ruthless, playing with life!

"The first hexagram, ask:"

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"With my current strength, can I estimate whether the Son of God will suffer backlash?"

After finishing the calculation, the scarlet archbishop spat out a mouthful of blood, and his soul became a little sluggish.

Feng Xi glanced at him and concluded: yes, and it's very serious.

"It seems that the other party's background is indeed not small, and the backlash is much more serious than that of the Eighth Realm Demigod, so is it related to individuals from the Ninth Realm or even the Tenth Realm?"

After thinking about it, Feng Xi immediately picked up the second hexagram:

"What exactly is the Son of God?"

As soon as the calculation of the second hexagram started, Feng Xi felt a huge resistance. The calculation was very difficult.

But he still managed to finish it, although the results were vague and...

"Ugh! Puff puff puff..."

The scarlet archbishop in his hand vomited blood continuously, like a fountain, his vitality dropped crazily, and his soul quickly shattered.

The power of rules in his body was automatically consumed and began to make up for the injuries, hanging on to his life.

Feng Xi shook her head:

"The backlash is so serious, but the result is so vague? What do you mean it is related to the evil god's body? That's it?!"

He took a deep breath, quickly calmed down the psychological impact of the early defeat, and continued to deduce regardless of the life and death of the captives in his hands:

"The third hexagram: What is the strength of the Scarlet Son of God?"

The poor Scarlet Archbishop's reaction became even more serious. Not to mention the injuries, his already broken soul became more fragmented, and the consumption of the power of the rules doubled.

But this time, Feng Xi was a little surprised, because the calculation results were much clearer.

He was even a little surprised:

"The Son of God who just arrived is only in the seventh level? Is he not even a demigod?"

His eyes moved and he continued to deduce:

"The fourth hexagram: the position of the Scarlet Son of God!"

The scarlet archbishop in his hand completely lost his power, his hands and feet drooped, looking like he was dying, and the power of rules in his body was also consumed to only a trace.

Feng Xi's cold face suddenly revealed an astonishing smile, arrogant and terrifying:

"Got you!"

Although the results were very vague and it was impossible to calculate the detailed location of the other party, very important key information was obtained.

In ecstasy, he first glanced at the scarlet archbishop in his hand:

It's not dead, it's still usable.

Putting away the unfortunate prisoner, Feng Xi raised her watch and gave the order:

"Xiao Luo, point out the straight flight direction to Daxia Gushan City!"

"Okay, team member Feng Xi."

A virtual arrow and straight-line distance data appear above the watch, pointing in one direction.

In a flash of thought, the five thunder lins turned and turned into a bolt of thunder that cut through the sky, flew straight in the other direction, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye!

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