Chapter 313 Big Deception
"It would be great if I could persuade some elves to move into my inner world."
Venerable Wutong looked at Xu Feng strangely.
"Boy, you actually want to target the elves?"
Venerable Wutong pondered for a moment and roughly understood what Xu Feng meant.
"You have a good vision. The elves I created are indeed suitable for strengthening the inner world."
The elves are long-lived and grow on trees, so their population is very easy to control.
"You are willing to set me free. It seems that it may not be a bad thing for the elves to follow you."
"In fact, the ancient elven tree in the center of the secret realm that can awaken the elven talent is just a branch of mine. There are many such branches in the space ring I gave you."
"When the time comes, you only need to plant it in your inner world using a special method and it will grow into an ancient elf tree."
"It's just that I suggest you use your own branches to plant an ancient elf tree."
"After all, this is your inner world. It will be a little incompatible with my ancient elf tree."
"Only by using your branches can you fully match your inner world."
"In this way, although the ancient elven trees will grow slowly in the early stages, their potential will also be greater."
"As for ordinary elves, they don't have this problem at all. As long as they live near the ancient elven trees, the potential of the elves can be maintained no matter where they are."
"Later I will instruct the elves to settle in your inner world."
"How many elves are willing to go is not something I can decide."
"Given my status as an old ancestor, there should be many clan members who will agree."
Xu Feng was overjoyed when he heard what Venerable Wutong said.
With these elves, Tai Sui's clone can collect Tai Sui's spirit and strengthen Xu Feng's inner world.
Ever since Xu Feng obtained the secret method of 'World Evolution' bestowed by the original universe, the operating laws of the world within his body have become more perfect.
Under the influence of the two abilities of Tai Sui Spirit and World Evolution, the elves may be able to make up for their own shortcomings and give birth to immortal-level strongmen.
When Xu Feng's inner world grows and gives feedback, his own genes will undergo a major transformation!
When Xu Feng heard that Venerable Wutong agreed to be his matchmaker, oh, bah, to guide the elves into Xu Feng's inner world, he immediately said to Venerable Wutong.
"Senior, then without further ado, can you accompany me to the Cenarion Temple, the center of the elves?"
Venerable Wutong also saw through Xu Feng's thoughts. It was unknown whether he could survive after refining the soul fire.
Naturally, this little fellow had to take the elves into his body before refining the soul fire. Otherwise, if he died, what would he use to negotiate with the elves?
Venerable Wutong didn't care. Anyway, he had no intention of going back on his word, so it wouldn't be a bad idea to fulfill the promise before refining the soul fire.
"Come on, little guy, let me see the latest situation of the elves!"
. . . . . .
In the central palace of Cenarion Temple, the high priestess and supreme ruler of the elves, a beautiful young woman, Venina, was thinking about the future of the elves with a sad face.
The cosmic energy in the Wutong Secret Realm dropped to an outrageous level 100 years ago. Now, the elves can no longer practice, and even survival has become a problem.
Although the Wutong Secret Realm also absorbs the cosmic energy to maintain the consumption of the secret realm, the elves have many realm masters who need to absorb a large amount of cosmic energy all the time.
This has resulted in the secret realm's cosmic energy not being able to recover to its original level.
If this continues, the elves will not be able to produce a world master, let alone a cosmic master. Suddenly, an extremely intimate soul breath spread wildly in all directions from the center of Cenarion, no, to be more precise, from the mountain below Cenarion.
But in the blink of an eye, this aura spread throughout the entire Wutong Secret Realm with Cenarion as the core.
At this moment, all the lives in the entire Wutong Secret Realm felt a cordial call from their blood.
All the creatures in the secret realm, whether they were elves or plant life, and even the monsters in the secret realm, no matter how powerful they were, all looked up and looked towards Cenarion, the core of the soul breath.
The endless soul breath that transcends time and space shines into the eyes of every living being and is engraved into the soul of every living being!
In their souls, a huge figure with brilliant golden light clearly appeared, and they could also clearly see that it was an extremely huge ancient tree.
Countless lives, especially those of the elves, all recognized that the figure belonged to the sacred Wutong tree, the ancestral spirit of the elves. No matter who they were or what their strength was, at this moment, they all knelt down.
No matter whether they were at the weak star level or the powerful realm master level, no one could surpass or avoid it, and all of them could not help but kneel down. It was a kneeling that came from the instinct of life, to pay respect to the greatest ancestor spirit.
The high priest of the elves was extremely shocked.
"That is... the spirit of our ancestors! Could it be that the ancestors have really revived?!"
"Has the ancestor finally come to save the elves?"
Soon, the residual soul of Venerable Wutong brought Xu Feng to the top of the Cenarion Temple.
The elves below the temple saw the illusory figure of Venerable Wutong and cried bitterly to him!
"It's the spirit of the ancestors. Look, the spirit of the ancestors has appeared. The elves are saved."
"Great ancestor spirit, I am willing to give up everything I have to follow you. Please protect the elves and help them get through this difficult time!"
"Oh, the spirit of the ancestors is so handsome and majestic, no, I'm going to faint!"
Venerable Wutong put on a sacred look and spoke to the elves below.
"Ah! My pitiful people, the elves."
"I am in the distant God Realm and I feel that the elves are suffering from an unprecedented disaster due to their ignorance."
"Today, I sent the Holy Son of the Elf Clan to rescue the Elf Clan."
"From now on, the Holy Son will be my spokesperson to the elves. His words are my words, and the elves must obey his orders completely!"
As soon as Venerable Wutong finished speaking, a sacred aura was injected into Xu Feng beside him, making Xu Feng's figure become holy!
Then Venerable Wutong turned into a golden light and disappeared!
No, it didn’t disappear but hid back in the cave below!
Xu Feng was confused.
"Venerable Wutong ran away?"
The elves below knelt down and bowed to Xu Feng madly.
"Please, Lord Saint, save the elves. I am willing to give it to you no matter what the cost!"
"Oh, the Holy Son is so beautiful. I really want to be close to him!"
At this moment, even the high priest of the elves knelt down with great piety.
"Please, Lord Saint, save the elves from this dire situation!"
Xu Feng looked at the elves below, who looked pious yet crazy, and his eyes twitched a few times.
The image of Venerable Wutong underwent a 180-degree change in Xu Feng's mind.
"That big charlatan, as expected, religious belief is the most profitable."
(End of this chapter)