How long will it take?
Yang Zong said coldly.
Han Feng said, "That depends on the rules of the inner sect. Only two or three years have passed now, but it will take more than 500 years before I can give this body to my master."
"I can't wait that long."
Yang Zong's voice grew increasingly cold.
"Aren't you afraid of being punished by the elders of the inner sect?"
Han Feng stepped back, pretending to be terrified.
Yang Zong sneered, "That's because I'm afraid, but I've already made preparations in advance. I've bribed a few inner sect law enforcement elders, so they'll turn a blind eye to what I do next. Anyway, the Samsara Sect Master is in seclusion now, so he can't investigate that thoroughly. He can't possibly know what I've done."
"You old thief."
Han Feng deliberately spoke angrily.
Yang Zong laughed loudly, "Xiao Chen, stop pretending. I killed your wife, and you already hate me so much that you wish you could eat my flesh and drink my blood. It's a pity you don't have the ability to take revenge, otherwise you would have killed me long ago."
Han Feng said angrily, "I really hate you."
Yang Zong's smile grew even wider: "You are the most talented of all the disciples I have taken in. I have been unable to eat or sleep properly because you hold a grudge against me, fearing that one day you will become powerful enough to kill me."
"But you're quite clever. Knowing I would make my move beforehand, you deliberately found a body to possess. This is unlike you. It seems hatred has blinded you."
"You've made me do something I wouldn't have done before. It's a pity you don't have the chance to turn things around. I won't give you that chance. If you don't nip it in the bud, I'll be the one who suffers sooner or later."
"I also want to tell you something here. Your wife was really voluptuous. The only pity is that your wife died. Otherwise, one time wouldn't have been enough."
"I'll fight you to the death."
Han Feng pretended to be very angry and was about to attack Yang Zong.
Yang Zong's lips curled into a colder smile: "Your personality is still so straightforward. Just a few words from you are already too much for you to handle. This kind of personality is destined to make you die sooner. If you had put on a little more act, I might not have been so ruthless. I just said a few words, and you've already written hatred on your face. Tell me, should I kill you or not?"
Using his Yellow Heaven Realm cultivation, he easily captured Han Feng.
"Too weak! Too weak!"
Yang Zong's laughter grew even more grating: "You might have had the ability to resist me before, but now that you've possessed someone else's body, you don't even have the ability to resist anymore."
"You can die in peace now. You weren't as lucky as your wife, who managed to reincarnate with a fragment of her soul. I won't let your fragment go."
He manipulated his Dao Soul into Han Feng's mind, and the smile on his face instantly froze.
Yang Zong saw an incomparably vast world; his divine consciousness had already transformed into a world.
The divine consciousness transforms into a world; this is something that can only be mastered when one's realm reaches the Heavenly One Realm.
"Oh no, this person isn't Xiao Chen."
Yang Zong immediately tried to escape.
With Han Feng's formidable strength, how could Yang Zong possibly escape?
"Senior, you're not from the Samsara Dao Sect, are you?"
After a brief moment of panic, Yang Zong quickly calmed down.
Facing such a terrifyingly powerful opponent, a head-on confrontation would only result in a tragic death.
Yang Zong prepared to use his silver tongue to try and persuade Han Feng.
"What's wrong? Is something the matter?"
Han Feng said coldly.
Yang Zong was overjoyed to be able to talk: "Do you know how dangerous the Samsara Dao Sect is? If you kill me, you may not be able to leave this sect."
Han Feng sneered, "You think you can leave this sect without being killed? You're just a Yellow Heaven Realm cultivator. Do you think you can get me out of the Samsara Dao Sect? I remember the Samsara Dao Sect has many powerful figures. Yellow Heaven Realm cultivators aren't even considered experts in the sect."
Yang Zong said, "My cultivation level isn't particularly impressive within the sect, but I grew up in the Samsara Dao Sect and have a deep understanding of it. With my help, you'll be safe and sound."
"There's no need to go through all that trouble. Actually, even if the Reincarnation Sect Master finds out, I'm not too worried."
Han Feng said calmly.
"Which Han Feng are you?"
Yang Zong said in alarm.
Han Feng said in surprise, "I didn't expect that I've become so famous that even a nobody like you knows about me."
Yang Zong said politely, "Senior Han is so powerful, it's not surprising that he's famous in the Samsara Dao Sect. To be able to meet you is a blessing that I, Yang, could only hope to have accumulated over several lifetimes."
Han Feng couldn't help but laugh and said, "Your flattery skills are quite impressive."
"I was just telling the truth, there was no flattery involved."
Yang Zong quickly replied.
Han Feng said calmly, "If I hadn't promised Xiao Chen that I would kill you, I might have let you go today."
"Senior, spare my life!"
Yang Zong begged for mercy again.
"You might as well just die sooner."
Han Feng wasted too much time talking to Yang Zong and easily crushed the Dao Soul with a single move.
After killing Yang Zong, Han Feng began to identify himself as Yang Zong.
He also gained access to Yang Zong's memories, who was an outer sect elder.
Yang Zong was in charge of the disciples' attendance, so his power wasn't very great, and he didn't get many top-grade Dao Jade.
Over the course of a year, Yang Zong collected only one hundred trillion trillion top-grade Dao Jade.
For others, these trillions upon trillions of top-grade Dao Jade are a considerable sum of money.
But for Han Feng, this amount of top-grade Dao Jade was only enough for one life simulation.
Yang Zong's master was an elder in charge of personnel, who was in charge of the quota for joining the inner sect.
This is definitely a lucrative job.
But Yang Zong's master hasn't done anything dangerous lately, so it's unlikely he'll die suddenly and want to possess a new body.
In addition, Yang Zong's master, Sima Guan, was honest and simple, and would not deliberately try to possess someone's body.
In Yang Zong's mind, Sima Guan was a good person.
As long as Yang Zong continues his training step by step, he will eventually surpass Sima Guan.
He wanted to obtain a better body, but Sima Guan wouldn't covet it.
But this person was the biggest villain in Han Feng's eyes, and he wouldn't cooperate at all.
"If I wait for Sima Guan to possess my body, I don't know how long I'll have to wait. I can't waste all my time on this. I must strike first."
Han Feng decided to injure Sima Guan in order to advance his rank as soon as possible.
He thought he could surpass Sima Guan in one fell swoop through his own cultivation.
Sima Guan's cultivation level was at the early stage of the Profound Heaven Realm, while he had just absorbed Yang Zong's cultivation and was at the middle stage of the Yellow Heaven Realm.
The gap is quite large; it won't be easy for him to surpass it.
Han Feng's clone doesn't have a life simulator, so it can't cheat like the original body.
Cultivation must be done step by step; there is no particularly fast pace.
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