As Si Zang left Qingcaogou, he savored the tea he had just drunk, his mind wandering: "Oh right, whatever, where's your guide? It seems like your guide isn't as good as this guy's."

"He probably forgot about me." Lin Feng stopped in his tracks, his eye twitching.

Without comparison, there is no harm; apart from bringing him a bunch of mutated worlds, that guide did not provide any real help.

"Tsk tsk, do you think he'd be shocked if we suddenly got promoted to the Earth level?" Si Zang chuckled slyly, and as soon as he turned his head, he saw the disdainful look in Yu's eyes. He immediately opened the car door and got in.

“I think the Earth-level world is probably not that simple.” Lin Feng opened the car door and sat down. After reviewing all the information in his mind, he sorted out some things: “Many people in the Earth-level world have good spatial abilities. They will definitely turn some worlds into their backyard. Tang Hong said that he does not plan to enter the Earth-level world without a suitable team. Kong Liang even mentioned that those who came out of the mission world have interfered with different worlds. So after we are promoted to the Earth-level world, we are likely to face multiple crises.”

"How about we join the Seventh Bureau?"

Si Zang turned the key: "To be honest, cooperating with any force is not as reliable as cooperating with the country. These people are all sophisticated egoists."

"You just want special privileges, don't you?" Lin Feng saw through Si Zang's little scheme, and a question immediately popped into his mind: "What trouble have you encountered this time?"

"I was just saying." Si Zang started the car, resting one hand on the window and letting the wind blow through it. "But you're quite enlightened... I invited you to join the Divination Sect before, but now, you don't seem to have any intention of joining any faction or forming a larger team?"

"According to what you just said, even including Tang Hong, the four of us are not enough for someone else to eat."

Hearing Si Zang's question, Lin Feng had some thoughts in mind, but finding suitable members was difficult: "Do you have suitable people?"

"Tang Hong." Si Zang stepped on the gas and got on the highway.

Lin Feng was hit by a gust of wind and shouted, "Yu is my friend."

"Hey?"

...

"Use the Soul Street World Invitation?"

"Successfully activated, entering the mission world."

"Location: Forest of Sky God"

Survival time: 7 days.

"Return to the Nightmare Space immediately after the time is up."

Forest of the Sky God?

Lin Feng held the invitation letter that hadn't dissipated in his hand. After looking around, he saw a small beam of light emanating from the invitation letter.

Ahead of the light was the ancient Luhua Tower from the original storyline, but unlike the original story, this ancient tower stood under the sunlight, calmly awaiting visitors.

Lin Feng felt a little puzzled, but followed the light on the invitation and stepped out.

call...

A cool breeze blew by, causing slight ripples on the water below the ancient building. In the distance, a long-haired man could be seen standing in front of the building, waiting for Lin Feng's arrival.

It's Kao.

Lin Feng had some information flash through his mind and immediately recognized the other party.

"Hello," Kao greeted with a smile, "It's been a long time since I've seen anyone come here."

"Hello." Lin Feng stopped in front of the other person and handed over the invitation: "I'm here to..."

“I know,” the Flower King said first. “I was notified when you entered this world.”

The Flower King took a step back, turned around, and led Lin Feng across the calm water towards the ancient building: "It has been more than ten years since the last participant came to this world. He gained Mozi's approval."

Mozi?

Lin Feng's eyes changed. This felt a bit like taking a shortcut, but with Mozi's help, he was still much stronger than the average person!

Do you have a target candidate?

The Flower King stopped in front of the ancient building, reached out and turned the mechanism on the building, waiting for Lin Feng's reply.

"She's a demon, I suppose, but I'd rather her spirit be restored." Lin Feng summoned some demonic power and then summoned Gui Ke back into existence.

“Brother…” Gui Ke heard Lin Feng’s voice.

"Is this... a dragon? Its spirit body has been damaged multiple times and has also been tainted by some of your power. Recovery is not difficult, but a spirit body similar to this power is probably rare." The Flower King carefully examined the power in Lin Feng's hand, but could not recall anything similar.

In fact, Lin Feng had also thought that the only spiritual entity that resembled demonic power was the dungeon world. If it was as powerful as Kong Liang said, it might be able to bring Ozma over.

If that's not enough, send one of Ozma's men over. If all else fails, bring over Neilbas.

After all, there are quite a few of them who have died in different timelines within the DNF world, but if we look at it from the perspective of the Destruction Divinity, there are far too many. As for the horn, let's just forget about it.

However, if the target is a dragon, then there are many things that can help Gui Ke.

Choosing Death God and Douluo might sound good, but it might not help him immediately and could potentially create many more problems.

“However, it’s worth a try.” Hua Wang pushed open the door, and a darkness far larger than the ancient building appeared before him. In the very center of the darkness, there was only one stone platform: “Go.”

Lin Feng nodded and walked into the ancient building. As the door behind him closed, he walked all the way to the stone platform.

As if after a long wait, Lin Feng sensed a probe that could penetrate his soul sweep across his body from the stone platform, and then slowly rippled outwards in the darkness.

Gradually, the darkness ahead dissipated, and a tall, seated figure appeared, slowly casting his gaze downwards.

Immediately afterwards, one after another, seated figures of varying sizes appeared, all casting their gazes toward them.

The shadowy figures looked at each other until the one in the center spoke, and an overwhelming aura of intimidation descended, pressing down on Lin Feng's shoulders: "Who are you?"

How do I answer that?

Lin Feng couldn't think of a good way to respond, especially since he didn't know the identities of the people in front of him.

"Heh, you actually managed to attract our attention by using the power of this place." Another shadowy figure spoke, his voice slightly intrigued: "In that case, let's test you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the pressure on Lin Feng increased dramatically, and he vaguely recognized a familiar crown above the heads of these gradually clearing shadows.

"Then I will inquire."

Upon hearing this, Lin Feng felt a jolt of shock. No matter what, he shouldn't have attracted the attention of so many emperors, right?

"When and what year did you come from?"

"2024..."

"2024? A good era." The shadowy figure's voice was solemn, his majestic eyes calmly fixed on Lin Feng: "But I don't like it."

"Oh? Why?"

The dark figure closest to him asked loudly.

"I, the Emperor, swept across the six directions and pacified the eight wastelands, establishing the ranks of scholars, farmers, artisans, and merchants, dividing classes according to their positions," the shadowy figure said sternly. "But in his time, the people were divided into high and low classes based on their social status, and even by their wealth, willingly becoming slaves."

"I am not pleased!"

A deafening sound rang in Lin Feng's ears. As he watched the gradually clearing black figure in the distance, the name of the other party involuntarily came to mind.

Qin Shi Huang!

"Very well, I'm here today to test you, so let me ask you..."

"Looking back over these five thousand years."

"What kind of land do you think you live on?"

"And you! You think that the people living on this land are a certain kind of people!"

Qin Shi Huang lowered his head slightly, and the emperors sitting around him revealed their faces one by one.

Qin, Han, Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming, Qing... these emperors, whether great or small, high or low, all awaited Lin Feng's answer.