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23 The expansion of the Zifu was the harvest of the three kingdoms!

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The nine golden dragons, with the Zifu Divine Palace as the center, evolved into nine dragon veins. Mountains rose and fell continuously, like dragons. Each mountain range had countless mountains, and just one mountain peak was millions of kilometers vast.

As the nine golden dragons fused into the Zifu region, the entire world instantly expanded by several dozen times, reaching a size of nearly a trillion kilometers!

The mountain range was majestic, and there was a grand aura that shook the hearts of the people.

This was not an ordinary mountain range, but a dragon vein. Every dragon vein had a vast dragon might spiraling around it, suppressing the world.

Xu Yifeng looked around in satisfaction and nodded with a smile."The Golden Luck Dragon transformed into a dragon vein, allowing my Zifu Daoist Rite to expand hundreds of times.”

The Zifu Training Ground was the foundation of the gods. Now, Xu Yifeng's training ground had expanded by dozens of times, reaching nearly a billion kilometers.

The vastness of the Zifu Dojo was related to the future growth of the gods. If the Zifu Dojo was only a few million kilometers long, no matter how much divine power they had, they would not be able to digest it, and their strength would not be able to increase.

And now, the Purple Mansion Divine Palace within Xu Yifeng's body, which was hundreds of millions of kilometers long, was already equivalent to the area that only a first-rate True God could possess.

"As long as I completely digest the divine crystals, I'll definitely be able to step into the True Immortal realm.”

Xu Yifeng's eyes flickered with a brilliant light. It had only been less than a month since he transmigrated to the Primordial World and became a Heavenly General.

However, in just a short month, he had gained so much. What a terrifying growth speed.

"There are still many gains in the Divine Palace.”

Xu Yifeng's figure flashed and appeared in the Divine Palace again.

As

the Zifu expanded by dozens of times, the Divine Palace became even more vast. The walls were like glass, and seven-colored light flowed on them.

In the Divine Palace, besides the small mountain of divine crystals, the most eye-catching thing was the countless spiritual objects floating in the air.

These were the sacrifices that Liu Bei had offered during the National Sacrifice.

"Demon Ox's Great Strength Fist can temper one's bones, muscles, and body.”

"Unfortunately, I've already reached undying body. This kind of training is useless to me.”

Xu Yifeng's mouth twitched and he threw it away. Although they had the ascension pond to reconstruct their bodies, this kind of body was a pure immortal body. Their bodies were immortal bodies, and their blood was immortal blood.

Martial arts cultivation techniques that tempered his bones and muscles were useless to him unless it was a true body-refining technique that reached the level of the Great Dao.

"Unsheathed Sword Heaven Slaying Spell? Sword path divine arts were not a bad choice.”

He took the secret manual, and the supreme profoundness within it had already appeared in his mind. It was as if he had practiced it countless times. Unfortunately, it was still thrown out by Xu Yifeng in the end.

"Although it's a divine ability, it's only a beginner divine ability. At most, it's a low-grade divine ability.”

"When I cultivate the Primordial Golden Chapter, every movement I make is an evolution of a divine ability. It doesn't have much use.”

"Profound Heaven Internal Cultivation Technique…"

"Eight Steps to Pursue Life…"

"Overlord Cauldron…"

Xu Yifeng casually threw away the secret manuals of cultivation techniques in the corners of the Divine Palace. In fact, it was obvious that they were originally ordinary cultivation techniques unless they had special uses.

Xu Yifeng would pay more attention to the books that were suitable for military warfare such as "The True Classic of Iron and Blood". After all, he had never forgotten that he was a heavenly general with subordinates.

But even so, it was not of much use to him.

Actually, one could imagine that even though the Darkhan Dynasty possessed some cultivation methods, they were all used to temper the body, and it was an extremely low level martial world.

Even if the cultivation techniques in these places were amplified by 10,000 times or 100,000 times, it was impossible for them to cause a qualitative change and reach the level of the True Primordial Record that Little Stone had sacrificed.

Soon, Xu Yifeng was no longer in the mood to look at these things. Nearly a hundred cultivation methods were directly thrown away in a corner of the Divine Palace. He turned his gaze to the other side of the Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures.

After all, cultivation techniques had an upper limit, but heavenly and earthly treasures were different.

"Tsk tsk! This old ginseng was probably going to turn into a spirit.”

Xu Yifeng stretched out his hand and beckoned over the ginseng that was over a thousand feet tall. It was originally a thousand-year-old mountain ginseng that had been placed in the depths of the imperial palace's treasury.

After the 10,000-fold amplification, it had already caused a qualitative change. Moreover, this kind of natural treasure was different from a cultivation technique. There was no upper limit to this kind of thing.

After the 10,000-fold increase, the old ginseng was about to reach the Postnatal Spiritual Root level. It was equivalent to a 10,000-year-old Herb King, and it contained rich Postnatal essence.

Even in the Primordial World, this kind of thing was a treasure that immortals fought for.

"It's a pity that my Divine Path can only cultivate shen power and can't absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Otherwise, it could also increase my strength by a lot.”

"You can consider yourself lucky!"

Xu Yifeng waved his hand, and the Trillion-Year King Pharmacist in his hand was directly thrown into the Zifu Dojo, deeply rooted within.

Although it was useless to him, there were still tens of thousands of spirit beasts in Xu Yifeng's Zifu Daoist Rite. The spiritual energy had an extraordinary effect on them.

At this level, not only did spirit herbs have magical effects, but they could also add some spiritual energy to the ground.

"Billions of years old Solomon's seal…millions of years old Lingzhi…”

There were dozens of spirit herbs alone, and Liu Bei had searched through the palace's treasury to find them.

After trillions of years of growth, there were two trillion-year-old herb kings, and there were more than ten ten-million-year-old to million-year-old herbs left.

As they took root in the Purple Mansion, the Spiritual Qi in the entire dojo became several times richer.

Soon, Xu Yifeng's gaze landed on the Mystical Materials.

These were all rare treasures that were rarely seen in the Great Han Dynasty. In total, there were three types of Connate Mystical Materials and dozens of Mystical Materials that were close to the Connate level.

All in all, Xu Yifeng had returned with a full load from Liu Bei's sacrifice. Even without these things, he had obtained a hundred divine crystals.

Not to mention, as Liu Bei built the Creation Temple on the Great Han territory, more and more power of faith would flow into it.

In addition to the National Sacrifice that was held every year, this was no longer just a matter of plucking wool. It was a true harvest.

"Phew! "Just a mere mortal world has already brought me so many benefits. I wonder how many good things I'll have after my faith spreads across several worlds.”

Xu Yifeng's eyes flickered, and he could not help but look forward to it.

"Boom!"

It was also at this moment that the Celestial Chat Group in Xu Yifeng's mind moved again.

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