Global Demon Transformation.

Chapter 707 The Treatment of a Heavenly King

Killing is never the best way to solve problems, but it is the most direct way.

This is especially true for Pure Land Buddhism.

Here, strength reigns supreme.

With power, one can do whatever one wants.

The Heavenly King is someone who can do whatever he wants.

After the completion ceremony of the Hall of Splendor, having learned from past mistakes, no apostle dared to challenge Lin Feng's position as Heavenly King.

Even though Lin Feng's strength is not as great as the other Heavenly Kings, he is definitely not someone that an Apostle can provoke.

Moreover, Lin Feng was not a soft-hearted person.

Failure to complete the challenge means death!

Not only the apostles, but even some Heavenly Kings who believed that Lin Feng was not qualified to sit on the throne of Heavenly King, remained silent for the time being.

With three god-level soul skills and a perfect combat system composed of a series of diamond soul skills, even if he could defeat Lin Feng, it would be difficult for him to kill him.

Even if some Heavenly Kings looked down on Lin Feng's strength and thought he was not qualified to sit in the position of Heavenly King, no one could ignore his monstrous talent.

Not having the strength to kill Lin Feng on the spot means that one day in the future, when Lin Feng becomes an emperor, they may very well face his revenge.

The kings, who are usually unruly, are unwilling to easily become enemies with Lin Feng unless absolutely necessary.

Therefore, Lin Feng has been doing quite well lately.

He also began to enjoy the privileges of a superstar.

Central Research Institute.

The atmosphere in the hall was somewhat restless. Some of the staff who were processing data put down their work and curiously looked at the young man walking towards them, who was none other than the Thirteen Heavenly Kings who had recently become the most popular.

Upon seeing this young face, everyone sighed inwardly.

Becoming a superstar at the age of 23 is something no one can imagine!

"King Hua, is there anything you need to tell me?"

Wearing black-rimmed glasses, dressed in a suit and tie, and with a noticeably plump figure, Manager Chen was positioned to Lin Feng's left, one position behind him, and asked respectfully.

A month ago, Lin Feng also came here, but at that time he was still the apostle of the Sea King. Now he has become the Sea King.

While sighing with admiration, Manager Chen was also quite happy, after all, he was a Chinese citizen.

In the Pure Land of today, China has three Heavenly Kings. If divided by country, it can be said to be the strongest force. Unfortunately, the people here do not care about nationality or religion.

"How's the progress on the problem I asked you to solve last time?"

Lin Feng inquired.

Having been promoted to one of the Thirteen Heavenly Kings, Lin Feng was given access to all the information and secret techniques accumulated in the Pure Land over the past century, yet he still couldn't find a way to alleviate assimilation.

That's why he came here.

"We had already arranged for three intermediate research groups to conduct experiments, but the time was short and there hasn't been much progress yet."

While answering, Manager Chen secretly observed Lin Feng's expression.

Lin Feng's brows were furrowed, and he seemed to be in a bad mood, which made Manager Chen nervous.

As the old saying goes, a new broom sweeps clean, but don't let the first fire burn you.

"How many research groups does the research institute have now? Does each research group have a fixed number of people? Are there any differences?" Lin Feng asked three questions in a row.

Manager Chen replied quickly without hesitation: "There are a total of 129 research groups. There are 19 advanced research groups, 42 intermediate research groups, and the rest are all beginner groups, each consisting of 18 people."

"Then you should arrange for 10 advanced research groups to study my problem."

Lin Feng said.

Manager Chen looked somewhat hesitant.

The research institute only has 19 advanced research groups, and Lin Feng wants 10 of them, which is more than half the total. This will definitely affect or interrupt the research projects of the other top researchers.

He couldn't afford to offend so many powerful figures just because of Lin Feng.

Besides, he was only one of the three stewards and did not have that authority.

Lin Feng and Manager Chen did not lower their voices, and the researchers and staff around them heard it clearly, all showing surprised expressions.

Is he already this powerful after just ascending to the throne?

Before Manager Chen could speak, Lin Feng continued, "You and the other Heavenly Kings can discuss postponing their projects for a year. I only need a year. If there are no results after a year, this research project will be terminated. I will come to check on the progress of the experiment in a month."

After saying that, Lin Feng left the research institute without giving Manager Chen a chance to explain or refuse.

Manager Chen looked helpless and could only watch Lin Feng leave.

After leaving the research institute, Lin Feng leaped up, his spiritual wings flapping, and quickly returned to the Hua Zhi Palace.

As soon as he landed, Lin Feng felt a slight burning sensation in his left hand. Looking down, he saw a red seed embedded in his flesh emitting a faint glow in his palm.

This seed was delivered by the butler yesterday; it's something only a Heavenly King can possess.

"Should we start?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Feng's vision went dark, and he found himself in an unfamiliar place.

Deep in an unknown forest, where dense foliage blocks out the sun, a huge, blood-red flower blooms in the darkness.

This enormous flower has thirteen petals, each one as red as blood, covered with fine black lines. If viewed from above, these lines would resemble human faces.

These faces, both male and female, young and old, looked exceptionally eerie.

A faint fragrance drifted through the forest, attracting hundreds of high-level demonic beasts.

But before they could even get within ten meters of the giant flower, these monsters let out mournful howls, turning into a mass of flesh and blood, their bones dissolving and seeping directly into the dark soil.

The crimson giant flower trembled slightly, emitting a strange sound, as if it were feeding. The face-like patterns on its petals also changed expressions.

hum…

After an unknown amount of time, accompanied by a buzzing sound, a phantom figure appeared out of thin air, floating on a petal. Then, the facial features on the petal disappeared, and the phantom figure became clearer and more solid.

It was none other than Lin Feng's appearance.

Lin Feng looked around, his eyes filled with curiosity.

He had never seen this blood-red flower, which was over thirty meters tall and of unknown name, before him.

"Luring them with pollen?" He wondered to himself as he watched the monsters approach uncontrollably, only to be corroded and disappear, and the faint fragrance of flowers filled the air.

As Lin Feng appeared, illusory images also appeared on the other petals.

There were thirteen illusory figures in total, representing the thirteen heavenly kings of the Pure Land.

Lin Feng looked down at his illusory left hand, and streams of energy flowed into his body through his palm.

It was because of this seed that he was able to come here in the form of a phantom consciousness.

This was Lin Feng's first time here, and also the first time he had enjoyed such special treatment as a king.

"I am not my true form now, but merely a phantom of my consciousness. However, I can still sense the presence of Hua Zhi Dian's body, meaning I can return at any time. My blood and physique are continuously strengthening; in just a few minutes, it is equivalent to three months of my cultivation."

One meal can save three months of physical training; no wonder so many people want to sit on the throne of a king.

This kind of eating happens once a month.

"There's one more person this time, so some of them aren't quite full!"

Someone broke the silence, and Lin Feng looked in the direction the voice came from, only to see the Beast King.

The Beast King also looked at Lin Feng at this moment, his eyes revealing a provocative meaning.

"If you can't get enough to eat, go eat shit."

Lin Feng retorted directly, showing no intention of swallowing his anger.

"hehe."

Many of the top stars laughed out loud, seemingly not expecting Lin Feng to be so assertive.

"You are courting death!"

The Beast King stared intently at Lin Feng, his tone icy.

Among the Heavenly Kings, there are not many who dare to provoke him like this.

In his opinion, Lin Feng was far too arrogant.

“You’re not full, you’re just looking for trouble. Eat more, don’t starve yourself,” Lin Feng said, continuing to provoke the Beast King.

They didn't take his threats seriously at all.

Since the conflict is irreconcilable, there is no need to compromise.

That would only make you look weak.

Beast King felt like he was going crazy. Feeling the mocking gazes of the other kings around him, he was even more furious. He seemed to know that his tongue was not as eloquent as Lin Feng's, so he could only snort coldly with a gloomy face and stop talking.

The other Heavenly Kings looked on with expressions of watching the drama unfold, seemingly still feeling a bit unsatisfied.

Lin Feng's arrival did indeed make the Pure Land more lively.

After finishing their meal, the Heavenly Kings showed no intention of leaving.

"Alright, let's get down to business."

When the Heavenly King spoke, the expressions of the other Heavenly Kings became more serious, and even the Beast Heavenly King suppressed the murderous intent on his face.

As a god-level healer, everyone has to give the King of Fate some respect.

"The Pure Land World is two-thirds complete, and we still need about seven more ten-star keys."

The Heavenly King spoke.

This statement was clearly made for Lin Feng.

Lin Feng's eyes flickered.

The Pure Land World, according to the Pure Land Organization, is humanity's last pure land, a world independent of Earth and the Divine Martial Continent.

In the eyes of the residents of the floating city, as long as they enter there, they can escape war and live a carefree life.

Clearly, to create a pure land, a key is needed, namely the heart of space.

The Heavenly King continued, "According to the latest information, there are 7 owners of the Ten-Star Key in the Divine Martial Continent, and 19 suspected owners, totaling 26 people. Among these 26 people, 21 are Emperors. Information on their strength, abilities, and characteristics will be sent to you. You can choose yourselves, and you will still form pairs. You can decide your teammates. This time, we must act in unison to prevent the prey from receiving the news."

At this point, the Heavenly King looked at Lin Feng.

The Pure Land originally had twelve Heavenly Kings, two people per group, making six groups in total.

Now the Twelve Heavenly Kings have become the Thirteen Heavenly Kings, with the addition of Lin Feng.

The fact that the mission is conducted in pairs demonstrates the difficulty of obtaining the ten-star key; it's definitely not something one person can do alone.

“I don’t have an apostle yet, so why don’t I make Hong Yi my apostle? It would be perfect if we were together.”

Facing the gazes of the crowd, Lin Feng spoke slowly, his eyes fixed on the direction where the Spirit King was.

The other Heavenly Kings also looked at the Spirit Heavenly King, each with a different expression.

For the Heavenly King, replacing an apostle is no big deal, but Hong Yi possesses the combat power of an emperor, so he is not as simple as an apostle.

"hehe."

Ling Tianwang chuckled and said slowly, "Having just become a Heavenly King, you want to steal my apostle? Is Hua Tianwang provoking me, or looking down on me?"

The atmosphere was somewhat awkward. The Heavenly Kings looked at each other, and none of them spoke.

The conflicts between the Heavenly Kings are resolved by themselves; others will not easily take sides.

"You're overthinking it. If you don't want to, then forget it."

Lin Feng shook his head, his expression unchanged.

This was just his test.

As he had predicted, the Spirit King was unlikely to agree so easily.

“My apostle can lend you.”

Meng Tianwang suddenly spoke, which surprised everyone.

Don't the two have a grudge?

Aren't the apostles of the Dream King all warriors with the strength of kings?
How could I be qualified to team up with Lin Feng?

Lin Feng glanced at Meng Tianwang, and after a few seconds said, "Okay."

(End of this chapter)