You know, the strength of several captains of the combat department is only at the peak of level one. He Bing had already reached the peak of level one a few years ago, but had no plans to go further. Now seeing Xu Feng so anxious to advance, he suddenly felt a sense of unreality.

"Xu Feng, more than a month ago, you were still an ordinary senior high school student. In less than two months, you were able to improve your strength to the peak of the first level. In the eyes of many people, this is already a rocket-like speed. Why are you so anxious to advance?" He Bing advised helplessly: "Don't you know that every time you advance, it's like going through the gates of hell. If you are lucky, you can come out alive. If you are unlucky, you will die in the secret realm of advancement and no one will know..."

Xu Feng was somewhat helpless. This was the case in his previous life. Before the Tower of Babel appeared, few secret realm apostles were willing to take the initiative to advance. Many stayed at low levels like level 0 and level 1 for their entire lives. After all, for ordinary people, becoming a secret realm apostle was already a superhuman existence. Even if they did not work, they could live comfortably for the rest of their lives with the welfare subsidies given by the state. Why risk their lives to explore the secret realm and advance? If they died, it would be too uneconomical.

However, after the Tower of Babel appeared, information about the Transcendent began to spread among the Apostles of the Secret Realm. At this time, the Apostles of the Secret Realm discovered that the so-called Transcendent was actually no different from the legendary gods, who were immortal and could live forever. This stimulated all the Apostles of the Secret Realm to start working hard.

"Captain, I have made up my mind!" Xu Feng's eyes showed a trace of determination. In his previous life, he did not become a Transcendent and died in the test. For Xu Feng, he did not regret it, but he felt a little regretful. In this life, he was unwilling to waste precious time. Moreover, it would take less than half a year for the Dry Bone Temple Secret Realm to erupt. If he could not become a third-level apostle within half a year, he would not even be qualified to enter the Secret Realm, let alone save the entire Songtao City!

"Okay, leave the leave application here first. I'll think about it and give you an answer after get off work at noon!" Seeing Xu Feng so determined, He Bing frowned slightly and waved his hand to let him leave.

Xu Feng knew that He Bing was going to report to his superiors, so he bowed to He Bing and turned to leave the office.

Soon, Xu Feng was called to the director's office. Seeing his father Xu Nantian looking him up and down, Xu Feng inexplicably felt a little nervous.

After a long while, Xu Nantian finally spoke: "I never thought that you would be able to progress to this level in such a short time, to the peak of the first level... Let me think, when did I become a peak apostle of the first level?"

"Father, you must be careful in the secret realm of the Temple of Dry Bones. That lich is no simple person!" Xu Feng couldn't help but speak.

At this time in his previous life, Xu Nantian had already died. In this life, Xu Feng had no confidence that he could advance from the peak of level one to level three within a few months. He was always worried that Xu Nantian would repeat the same mistake and die in the secret realm of the Dry Bone Temple. He was always worried.

"It's just a level three secret realm, it's no big deal!" Xu Nantian's brows furrowed as his memories were interrupted. He waved his hand and said, "After all, it's just a low-level secret realm. What kind of waves can it cause? Don't look at the fact that the necromancer was able to escape from the secret realm and caused so many troubles. He just took advantage of us not paying attention!"

"Okay, since you want to go to another city to advance, then go ahead." Xu Nantian stared at Xu Feng for a long time, then sighed and said, "But don't go to Xijing, go to Yanjing. I have an old friend from Longhu Mountain who lives in Yanjing, you can visit him on my way."

"Longhu Mountain? Heavenly Master?" Xu Feng's eyes lit up. As for the Taoist profession, it was not really a special profession among the apostles in the secret realm. In some special areas, the number of Taoist professions was even more than the total of other secret realm apostles. Longhu Mountain was one of them.

Everyone knows that Longhu Mountain has the most Taoist priests, but few people know that the Taoist priests in Longhu Mountain are good at refining talismans. More than 80% of the talismans circulating on the market come from Longhu Mountain.

Xu Nantian was stunned for a moment, and after a moment, veins on his forehead bulged. He couldn't help but grab a book on the table and threw it at Xu Feng.

"Heavenly Master, Heavenly Master!" Xu Nantian shouted angrily, "What do you think a Heavenly Master is? Can anyone casually approach him? I'm just the director of the City Defense Bureau of a third-tier city. Can I approach someone of that level?"

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On the express high-speed train from Songtao City to Yanjing South Station, Zhang Zibing, wearing a wig and a shabby jacket with the collar turned up high, huddled in his seat, dozing off.

The ambush to besiege Baron Hawke failed completely, and the Mist Organization lost a large number of assassins. Zhang Zibing escaped from Baron Hawke's hands by relying on a turtle breathing technique. Frightened, even the Mist Organization did not dare to return and directly took the high-speed train to escape from Songtao City.

Zhang Zibing seemed to be sleeping, but he was actually very alert. His eyes were slightly closed and his ears were listening to every move in the carriage. He did not dare to relax for a moment.

"Passengers heading to Yanjing South Station, please note that there are still ten minutes to go before Yanjing South Station. Passengers who are getting off, please be ready!"

Hearing this voice, Zhang Zibing felt relieved. As long as he entered Yanjing, he wouldn't have to worry so much. However, the next moment, the surroundings suddenly became silent, and the noisy sounds in the carriage disappeared instantly.

Zhang Zibing trembled all over and his heart immediately sank to the bottom. He was being pulled into the mirror space.

"Mr. Zhang Zibing, stop pretending to be asleep and open your eyes." A man's voice sounded.

Zhang Zibing opened his eyes and found that there was no one else in the carriage except the man sitting opposite him.

Zhang Zibing didn't know the man in front of him, but that didn't stop him from smelling a familiar scent from him, the scent of a killer!

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

"Are you here to kill me?" Zhang Zibing felt desperate. He could feel how powerful the other party was and he definitely could not deal with him.

"Mr. Zhang Zibing, you misunderstood!" The man smiled and continued, "Although I am a member of the Mist Organization, I am not here to kill you. I just want to ask you a few questions!"

Zhang Zibing's eyes suddenly lit up, and he quickly sat up and answered: "You ask, as long as you don't want to kill me, as long as I know it, I will tell you everything!"

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(End of this chapter)