At this stage, when more than 80% of the secret realm apostles are low-level apostles, such a strong team is enough to guard some secret units of a national nature.

The atmosphere on the bus was very depressing. Compared with the students in the six universities, the abilities of these students might not be impressive, but in their respective schools, they were all geniuses and had their own pride.

However, this sudden battle made everyone feel their own insignificance. In this battle, they had almost no chance to take action, or even if they did, it would be of no avail and would have no effect.

Everyone was very depressed along the way and didn't say a word. After arriving at Yenching University and arranging their respective accommodations, Xu Feng lay on the bed, still stroking the obsidian ring in his hand.

"The owner of the ring is dead. I can clearly feel that the spiritual defense in the ring is rapidly dissipating. Even if no one uses spiritual attack, the spiritual mark inside will completely disappear in two or three days at most!" Xu Feng thought to himself: "But my spiritual invasion can speed up this process!"

Xu Feng stayed in the room for the entire day, his mental power constantly eroding the defense network in the ring. When he consumed too much, he entered the portable secret realm and used the fundamental method to recover. After recovery, he continued to erode the obsidian gem ring.

Compared with mental power, the effect of Taiyin power is more significant. Finally, before dinner, Colin's mental imprint in the obsidian ring was completely cleared. At the same time, Xu Feng used Taiyin power to imprint his own mark.

It can be said that from now on, Xu Feng inherited everything Colin had in the Dark Council! When Xu Feng projected his consciousness onto the Dark Council through the obsidian gem ring, a door composed entirely of light blue data streams appeared in front of Xu Feng.

At this time, the data flow that made up the gate seemed to have sensed Xu Feng's consciousness and began to slowly change. A line of green fonts appeared in front of Xu Feng.

[A new consciousness has been uploaded. Do you want to create a new account? ]

"Create a new account!" Xu Feng waved his hand, and his consciousness immediately transmitted a message to the data gate.

There was nothingness all around, and there were grid-like thin lines everywhere. All of these thin lines were rushing towards the data gate, like rivers converging into the ocean.

At this time, Xu Feng's consciousness had condensed into a human figure, standing among these grids, quietly waiting for the response from the data gate.

After a moment, Xu Feng realized that an application interface appeared in front of the figure. Except for the top row which was fixed, he had to fill in all other options himself.

"Member number 15235? A five-digit membership number? Interesting." Xu Feng looked at the application interface with a smile on his face.

In his previous life, Xu Feng once killed an enemy from the dark world and stole the other party's obsidian ring. Just like now, he applied for a new account, but the membership number at the top was not five digits, but eight digits.

Xu Feng looked through the lines one by one. Except for the name "Air Controller" filled in the "Title" column, other columns such as real name, residential address, and contact information were all left empty.

In the dark world, these information that can expose your true identity must never be filled in, otherwise, it will easily become a time bomb and take your life!

After checking again, Xu Feng pressed the final "Apply" button. Sure enough, even though most of the information was not filled in, Xu Feng's application was successful in the end.

"Haha, they remind me not to reveal my true identity, but when applying, they set a trap for me. The Dark Kingdom really knows how to play games." Xu Feng couldn't help but smile.

Soon, another line of fonts appeared on the data gate.

"Master Airbender, shall we enter the Dark Kingdom immediately?"

Xu Feng hesitated for a moment and did not choose to enter immediately, but withdrew from the dark network.

Entering the Dark Kingdom through the Dark Council's obsidian ring is equivalent to joining the Dark Council by default. If it is a few years later, having the identity of a Dark Council member is nothing big, but now, the Dark Council is still an organization that cannot be shown on the surface. In many countries, members of the Dark Council have been equated with terrorists.

Once Xu Feng's consciousness passes through the dark network and enters the dark kingdom, there will be a hint of darkness in his consciousness. This aura will be contaminated by every member who enters the dark kingdom for the first time, and it is very difficult to get rid of.

This aura is also easy to identify. It is a way for members of the Dark Kingdom to recognize each other and one of the most obvious signs of members of the Dark Kingdom.

Xu Feng didn't want people to recognize him as a member of the Dark Kingdom at this moment.

"I remember that there is a sect in Yanjing City that specializes in a martial art that can transform the spirit into thousands of gods. The entry level of this martial art can be learned by spending money. If you want to learn more advanced skills, you must join this sect!" Xu Feng thought to himself: "I joined the Dark Kingdom early, so even if I knew this martial art later, it would be useless. Now I can use this martial art to hide my identity!"

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

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The next day, after breakfast, Xu Feng took a bus to a remote residential area according to the address he remembered. The residential area looked very dilapidated, and the architectural styles of more than a dozen buildings were also those of the 1980s and 1990s. In total, the houses were at least 30 years old.

"The Huanshen Sect in my previous life was one of the top ten sects in China. How could it be located in such a simple community?" Xu Feng stood at the entrance of the community with a frown on his face, even suspecting that the news he had heard in his previous life was all fake.

Just then, a pretty girl came out of the community holding a stack of flyers. Behind the girl, there were a few teenagers in gray and white training clothes. These teenagers also held a stack of flyers in their hands, but they were slow in their movements and had reluctant expressions on their faces. They followed the girl in front from a distance.

"Can you guys hurry up?" The girl looked back, an impatient look on her face, and shouted, "Don't even think about having lunch if you don't finish distributing these flyers today! I'll go back and tell the master that each of you will have to practice for two more hours this afternoon!"

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(End of this chapter)