Chapter 1,220 Intermediate Ancestral Dragon Level

Chapter 1220: Intermediate Ancestral Dragon Level

A few days ago, after Cheng Feng cured Yue Qingying's illness, he originally planned to send Yue Qingying to the Tianshen Palace of the Tianhuang Divine Dynasty the next day.

But unexpectedly, news came that Cheng Qingxue had been ambushed, and he had to rush back to his family immediately.

Then the matter was resolved, but Yue Qingying didn't leave.

We have to wait until the outcome of the battle between Cheng Feng and Yu Cangfei comes out before leaving.

And asked Cheng Feng to go to Yaowang Pavilion to find her before going to the Void Battlefield.

Now that Cheng Feng was about to go on an expedition, he accepted the invitation and went to Yaowang Pavilion.

Casting the fifth level of Shadow Escape, 'Hundred Mile Escape', one can travel a hundred miles in an instant.

After doing this three or five times, the Yaowang Pavilion in Dragon City is already in sight.

"I don't know why Miss Qingqing is looking for me."

Outside Yaowang Pavilion, Cheng Feng whispered: "Forget it, let's not bother with this. Once we go in and meet, everything will be clear."

Thinking of this, Cheng Feng let go of the dragon power wave and stepped into Yaowang Pavilion.

Yaowang Pavilion responded quickly to Cheng Feng's arrival.

I saw a surge of divine power, and then, an old man in his fifties immediately appeared in front of Cheng Feng.

This old man was wearing a long robe.

The robe is embroidered with a giant god carrying a mountain. It is Wen Tianyu, the elder of Tianshen Palace.

"Elder Tianyu."

Seeing Wen Tianyu, Cheng Feng bowed.

"No need to be polite."

Wen Tianyu waved his hand and said, "Are you here to see Junior Sister Le?"

It is a foregone conclusion that Yue Qingying will worship at Tianshen Palace, and her master is Wen Tianyu’s master, Wuyang Tianshen of Tianshen Palace.

Therefore, although Yue Qingying is young, she is very senior. She is Wen Tianyu's junior sister.

"Well, I have something to do with Miss Qingying." Cheng Feng nodded.

"Cheng Feng, there is something I don't know whether to talk about or not."

"Elder Tianyu has something to say, but there's no harm in saying it."

"Well, that's good."

Wen Tianyu nodded: "To be honest, Junior Sister Le seems to have a little affection for you."

"In order to wait for the outcome of your battle with Blood God Sect Yu Cangfei, I have repeatedly postponed my trip to Tianshen Palace."

"This makes Master quite displeased."

Wen Tianyu said: "In order not to affect Junior Sister Le's future, I hope you can persuade Junior Sister Le a little or two."

"Let her go to Tianshen Palace as soon as possible to complete the apprenticeship ceremony."

"Uh, okay, I will persuade you appropriately."

Cheng Feng was stunned for a moment, and then said: "But I can't guarantee whether Miss Qingying will listen."

Just as he was talking, a white-haired old man activated his power and flew over with a beautiful woman in his arms.

It was Le Canghai and Le Qingying.

"Master Cheng Feng, you are here."

Seeing Cheng Feng, Yue Qingying's face showed a hint of joy.

"Well, here we come."

Cheng Feng nodded, and he couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in his heart, warm and sweet.

"Ahem, cough, let's go down first."

Seeing Cheng Feng and Yue Qingying looking at each other warmly, the atmosphere was abnormal.

Le Canghai immediately coughed a few times and interrupted.

"Grandpa Le, I won't go down."

Cheng Feng was awakened by the sound of coughing and touched his nose with a little embarrassment: "Today is the 29th of the twelfth lunar month. Later I will go to the entrance of the Void Battlefield to have a life-or-death showdown with Yu Cangfei of the Blood God Sect!"

"It's still early, let's go down and have dinner first."

Le Canghai said: "This meal was made by Yingying herself and has been prepared for several days."

"Oh well."

Cheng Feng pondered for a moment and nodded in agreement.

Next, a group of four people landed in a pavilion in the backyard of Yaowang Pavilion.

The pavilion is not big, and there is a stone table inside. Simple wine and food are already placed on the table.

"Master Cheng Feng, please take your seats first."

In the pavilion, Yue Qingying said gently: "A few side dishes I made are being heated. I'll go get them right now."

As he spoke, Yue Qing walked away with a lot of money.

Yue Qingying was very fast, not long after Cheng Feng and the others sat down.

She then came carrying several fragrant delicacies.

These dishes not only smell delicious, but their styles are also quite outstanding.

Just looking at the exquisite combination and knife skills will whet your appetite.

"What a tempting scent."

Smelling the aroma of the dishes, Cheng Feng's eyes couldn't help but light up, and he praised: "It smells even better than the Tianzihao banquet at Tianxuan Restaurant."

"The dishes made by my Yingying not only smell delicious, but taste even better."

Le Canghai smiled proudly and said: "Cheng Feng, try it quickly. I guarantee that you will swallow it all with your tongue."

"Really? Then I'm welcome."

As he spoke, Cheng Feng picked up the chopsticks and put a piece of bamboo shoot into his mouth.

And once he opened his mouth, he couldn't stop immediately.

One bite after another, until all the dishes are eaten, I put down my chopsticks with unsatisfied taste.

After eating and drinking, Le Canghai started chatting.

"Cheng Feng, what are your chances of winning this time against Yu Cangfei of the Blood God Sect?"

Le Canghai asked: "It is said that Yu Cangfei has survived the second catastrophe, and his strength is amazing."

"Let's go fifty-fifty."

Cheng Feng pondered for a moment: "Comparing my cultivation alone, I'm far behind him."

"But the competition in a life-and-death battle is not just about cultivation, but also a combination of on-the-spot reaction, fighting will, killer moves, etc."

"I can't guarantee that I will be able to kill Yu Cangfei, but I can guarantee that the other party will not be able to kill me!"

"Oh? What is your current cultivation level?" Le Canghai's eyes lit up.

"I should be considered an intermediate Ancestral Dragon level now."

Although Cheng Feng's cultivation level has broken through to the Ancestral Dragon level.

However, due to time constraints, he did not reach the top of the Zulong level.

Ancestral dragon level warriors are subdivided into four levels: elementary, middle, high and top.

The basis for division is similar to the true dragon level, which is also the length of dragon power.

Generally, if the ancestral dragon's power is one hundred meters long, it is the primary level of the ancestral dragon level; if the ancestral dragon's power is 500 meters long, it is the intermediate level of the ancestral dragon level.

An Ancestral Dragon with a power of one thousand meters is a high-level Ancestral Dragon; an Ancestral Dragon with a power of more than five thousand meters and less than 10,000 meters is a top Ancestral Dragon.

Cheng Feng's Ancestral Dragon Power is currently over 600 meters high.

If broken down, it happens to be the middle level of Zulong level.

"Intermediate level of Zulong?"

Hearing this, Le Canghai frowned: "This cultivation level is really far behind Yu Cangfei!"

In fact, Cheng Feng's cultivation level is already one of the best among his peers.

The reason why he is so much worse than Yu Cangfei is because Cheng Feng and Yu Cangfei are not the same generation at all.

That Yu Cangfei was at least thirty years old now, and he was only seven or eight years younger than Cheng Feng's father, Cheng Xinghe.

If Cheng Feng and Yu Cang were not of the same age, they would definitely be able to blow them up easily!

"Cheng Feng, do you have any ideas to further improve your cultivation?"

Le Canghai stroked his beard, feeling a little worried.

"This... I'm afraid it's gone."

Cheng Feng shook his head: "The main reason is that the preparation time for this war is too short."

"But even so, I am confident that I can defeat Yu Cangfei!"

Compared to Cheng Feng who was full of confidence, Le Canghai and the others frowned.

Especially Yue Qingying, the light in her eyes kept flashing, there were hesitations, timidities, shyness... all of them turned into determination in the end.

Then she turned her eyes and looked at Cheng Feng.