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Chapter 3702: The Flying Ship, a Divine Artifact

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

“Children?” Wu Feng smiled, clearly embarrassed.

Duan Ling Tian looked at Wu Feng in surprise. “Senior Brother Wu Feng, you’re not married?”

‘Wu Feng looked rather young for his age, but Duan Ling Tian knew Wu Feng was close to 10,000 years old. Hence, he found it surprising that Wu Feng was still single.

“That’s normal, right?” Wu Feng asked in retum, “It’s normal for men to stay single before they accomplish great things in life. I’ll only consider starting a family after I’ve become the sect’s inner aide at least. I’ve told my parents about this as well.”

A hint of warmth could be seen in Wu Feng’s eyes when he mentioned his parents.

“Senior Brother Wu, have you considered returning to your clan and helping your clan become a king-rank clan? With your current strength, that’s not impossible,” Duan Ling Tian said. He thought it was better if Wu Feng helped his clan become a king-rank clan since his clan would be able to obtain

better cultivation resources that way. He had visited many king-rank forces, and he knew the cultivation resources they possessed were not insignificant. Apart from that, some powerful king-rank forces could even rule a small city.

“Te discussed this with my father previously. However, my father thinks our clan is too weak. Even if I lead the clan, there’ll still be problems since our foundation isn’t strong,” Wu Feng said with a sigh, “Hence, my father wants me to focus on my cultivation for now. He said he’ll consider letting me lead

the clan if I become a Lord of Gods. After all, I’d be able to recruit many Kings of Gods if I were a Lord of Gods. With that, our foundation will be stable.”

Duan Ling Tian thought that Wu Feng and his father made a very good point. In comparison, he seemed to have lacked foresight. “You’re right. I truly lacked foresight. Your father has thought things through and considered many things in the future. It’s true that it’d be difficult for your clan if you’re the

only King of Gods in the clan.”

It was naturally dangerous for a king-rank force to only have a King of Gods. If anything happened to the King of Gods, it would be over. The consequences would be deadly as well since there would be other king-rank forces that harbored ill intentions.

Take the Skywind City’s Zhong clan as an example. Since they had multiple Kings of Gods in their clan, they did not need to worry even if they lost one or two of their Kings of Gods.

‘Wu Feng nodded. ”

‘s not easy to establish a king-rank force.

During their journey, Duan Ling Tian and Wu Feng encountered several groups of bandits. However, despite having numbers on their sides, the bandits would retreat once Wu Feng displayed his strength as an intermediate King of Gods. After all, even the strongest among the bandits they encountered

were only rudimentary Kings of Gods. Moreover, since the duo was from the Hidden Fog Sect, the bandits knew it would be troublesome to kill the duo. They would have to leave their territories.

Since Wu Feng did not want to waste or risk getting injured, he let the bandits go with a warning.

When they were done dealing with the last group of bandits, Wu Feng said solemnly, “Thankfully, we’re not far away from the sect. If we continue making our way to the west near the emperor-rank sect, the bandits we encounter likely would be Lords of Gods. There’d be many intermediate and advanced

Kings of Gods among them as well.”

Duan Ling Tian nodded. He naturally knew about this.

After a few uneventful days of traveling

Swoosh!

When Duan Ling Tian and Wu Feng heard the sound of wind whistling in the air, they looked in the direction of the sound and saw a ship sailing in the air toward the direction they were heading. Three words could be seen on the side of the ship: 10,000 Devils Sect.

“That’s the 10,000 Devil Sect’s flying ship!”

Duan Ling Tian was aware that in the Realms of Gods, there were flying ships; they flew in the air like planes on earth, but they looked like ships that sailed on the sea.

Flying ships were considered divine artifacts as well, but they were ranked differently. Other divine artifacts were divided into primitive divine artifacts, mediocre divine artifacts, and prominent divine artifacts. However, for flying ships, they were divided into god-grade flying ships, king-grade flying

ships, lord-grade flying ships, emperor-grade flying ships, and supreme-grade flying ships. All these flying ships were fueled by divine rocks.

A god-grade flying ship’s maximum speed was that of an advanced god, a king-grade flying ship’s maximum speed was that of an ordinary advanced King of Gods, and so on. The higher the grade, the faster the speed would be.

Similarly, the higher the grade of the flying ships, the more divine rocks would be needed to fuel them. For a king-grade flying ship, if it flew at the speed of a rudimentary King of Gods for a day, it would need to be fueled with 50 taels of divine rocks. If it flew at the speed of an intermediate King of Gods

for a day, it would need to be fueled with 200 taels of divine rocks. Finally, if it flew at top speed, which was the speed of an advanced King of Gods, for a day, it would need to be fueled with 500 taels worth of divine rocks.

Duan Ling Tian was shocked when he first learned about how many divine rocks it took just to fuel a flying ship. He thought it was just a divine rock-burning toy! Moreover, apart from the large number of divine rocks needed to fuel the flying ships, it cost a fortune to buy a flying ship since it was not

easy to build a flying ship. Even lord-rank forces possessed a few flying ships at most.

Whoosh!

Duan Ling Tian and Wu Feng raised their guards when the king-grade flying ship, a divine artifact, slowed down as it approached the duo.

“Wu Feng, I didn’t expect to meet you here!”

A voice rang from the ship, accompanied by a burst of laughter. Following that, a tall young man with a jade-like complexion who was dressed in a fine robe emerged from the flying ship. He was accompanied by a grey-clad middle-aged man who followed closely behind him. The middle-aged man’s

appearance was ordinary and had a medium build. He looked indifferent, and his eyes were dull.

“Du Yan?” Wu Feng sighed in relief when he saw the young man. Then, he said pointedly, “It seems like you’re not just an ordinary inner disciple of the 10,000 Devils Sect like you claimed. To be able to use the sect’s flying ship. I’m pretty sure Du Yan isn’t even your real name.”

Previously, the young man had said his name was Du Yan, which Wu Feng had never heard of before. However, he was not suspicious since there were inner disciples in the 10,000 Devils Sect. It was impossible for every inner disciple to be famous.

“Is that important?” Du Yan asked with a smile before he said, “Since I’ve sworn on the Devil Heart’s Blood Oath, it’s impossible for me to break my promise and expose our secret. So what if I hid my identity?”

Du Yan continued to say, “Moreover, there’s no guarantee your name is really Wu Yi Shan, right?”

Previously, Wu Feng had already told Duan Ling Tian that he had used the pseudonym Wu Yi Shan. Hence, Duan Ling Tian was not surprised when he heard the name ‘Wu Yi Shan’.

Seeing that Wu Feng ignored him, Du Yan was not annoyed. Instead, he asked, “Is that person next to you going into the Divine Sanctuary with us?”

Then, Du Yan shifted his gaze to Duan Ling Tian, sizing Duan Ling Tian up before probing Duan Ling Tian with his Divine Consciousness.

Upon sensing Du Yan’s Divine Consciousness, Wu Feng said, “Du Yan, are you looking for trouble?”

“Calm down,” Du Yan said with a smile as he withdrew his Divine Consciousness, “I mean no harm. In any case, Wu Yi Shan, were you unable to find a rudimentary King of Gods to accompany you in the Divine Sanctuary? Otherwise, why did you bring an advanced god? He’d be a burden to you in the

sanctuary since you’d have to take care of him. If I knew your circle of friends is so small, I would’ve introduced some rudimentary Kings of Gods to you. I know many of them in the 10,000 Devil Sect, after all.”

Despite his words, Du Yan’s dazzling smile clearly showed he was happy that Wu Feng had only brought an advanced god.

“I’s none of your business,” Wu Feng said tonelessly. Then, he looked at the grey-clad man standing behind Du Yan.

The grey-clad middle-age remained indifferent. He did not even look at Wu Feng.

Du Yan, who was in a good mood, said enthusiastically, “Since you’re here, why don’t you and your friend join us on the flying ship?

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