Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

The next morning, the sky was slightly bright.

The commotion inside Temple No. 27 had long since subsided, leaving only the lingering smell of alcohol and a scene of utter chaos.

Ling Feng stood by the window. He had been drinking all night, but it hadn't left many marks on his face. With a slight movement of his Chaos Origin, he had dispelled the slight intoxication.

"grown ups."

Just then, the maid Della tiptoed into the room and said respectfully, "The Construction Department has sent word that the renovation and handover of the Tianmu Temple has been completed, and you can move in at any time."

"Ah."

Ling Feng nodded. "Then let's set off."

He didn't have much luggage to pack, and with a wave of his hand, he removed all the protective magic arrays set up in his room, which was basically enough.

However, to Ling Feng's surprise, when he led Della out of Temple No. 27, a huge crowd had already gathered outside.

Familiar faces, such as Serik, Hawkins, and Aisha, gathered outside Lingfeng's hall.

These guys obviously got the news earlier than I did.

Unexpectedly, these guys, who left drunk last night, all came back early this morning to see me off.

Or perhaps they never left at all last night.

Of course, there were also many clergy who rushed over upon hearing the news, including some who had not been "friendly" to him before.

At this moment, their faces were covered with smiles that were either sincere, ingratiating, or awe-inspiring.

After all, Ling Feng is now the third-ranked god, and can be said to have power and influence.

No wonder people are so obsessed with power and status; this is the taste of power!
"Respectfully bidding farewell to the Divine Throne of Heavenly Eye as he moves to his new residence!"

"If you ever need my services, sir, I will gladly die for you!"

"Your divine might endures forever, traversing the four seas!"

Cheers and congratulations rose and fell, the scale of which was comparable to the scene at the end of yesterday's coronation ceremony.

Serik and the others squeezed through the crowd and stood in front of Ling Feng, saying excitedly, "Lord Long Fei, come back and visit often! Don't forget your old brothers!"

"Since we're old brothers, why do you keep calling me Lord Long Fei?"

Ling Feng chuckled and patted his shoulder. "You didn't used to call me that, did you?"

"Haha, Brother Fei!" Serik was quick to agree, nodding repeatedly and saying, "I was worried that you would put on airs as the Third God, and then it would be difficult to call you Brother Fei in the future."

Ling Feng smiled faintly, and then Hawkins, the fat man, also came over. "Lord Long Fei, the Wuzuo Jingyu will always be your foundation! And if there's anything you need in the future, just give the order, whether it's gathering information or anything else!"

"Oh?"

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched slightly.

This fat guy's words have a hidden meaning.

Previously, he had tried to probe Hawkins to find out about Yu Bingqing.

But at that time, Hawkins was afraid of getting into trouble, so he didn't dare to utter a single word.

But things are different now. He is now the Third God, one of the top high-ranking members of the Divine Court.

The fat man was hinting at him; if he still wanted to know about that matter, he could ask him for information.

Ling Feng smiled slightly, then nodded to Hawkins, indicating that he understood and would contact him later.

After exchanging pleasantries with his old friends, Ling Feng bowed to them and said, "I will always remember the kindness of my brothers. If you ever need anything, please come to the Tianmu Temple to find me!"

Having said that, he didn't hesitate any longer and led Della through the crowd.

The crowd from the Silent Domain lined the road to see them off, creating a truly spectacular scene.

After leaving the Silent Domain and arriving at the Holy Domain where the Divine Throne experts resided, Ling Feng finally found some peace and quiet.

"call……"

Ling Feng breathed a sigh of relief, only to see Abaddon and Gabriel, the God of Life, flying over from the direction of the temple, seemingly having packed their things and were about to "get lost."

However, instead of heading to the Silent Realm, the two flew towards the outer city of Sky City.

It seems they are preparing to leave Sky City.

Ling Feng shook his head. These people have held the divine throne for so many years. If they were to return to the Seatless Quiet Domain, the difference would undoubtedly be enormous.

Judging from the looks of it, they must have all applied for overseas assignments.

Although he lost his divine throne, he was still a top-tier first-level priest. After leaving Sky City, wherever he was stationed, he could be considered a "local lord".

Suddenly, Ling Feng saw a figure closely following Gabriel. Although the figure exuded a faint "death aura", the back view gave Ling Feng a very familiar feeling.

it seems that……

Senior Huanglong?

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched suddenly. Could it be that Huang Long died tragically at the hands of Metatron while trying to save him, but Gabriel took his body away?

"Damn it!"

Ling Feng clenched his fists, forcing himself to calm down.

Since Gabriel is the god of life, perhaps he truly used his divine laws to allow Senior Huanglong to survive in the form of a puppet.

If even a sliver of his soul is preserved, there might still be a chance to revive him!
Thinking of this, Ling Feng couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement.

It seems that besides finding Yu Bingqing's third personality, retrieving the remains of Senior Huanglong from Gabriel is his second major goal that he must accomplish.

However, for the time being, I cannot act rashly.

Eat your food one bite at a time, and do things one step at a time!

"Sir, what's wrong?"

When Della saw Ling Feng suddenly stop, she couldn't help but ask him in a low voice.

"nothing……"

Ling Feng shook his head and looked at the temple on the third cantilever in the center of the Holy Domain.

The original Temple of Destiny has now been renamed the Temple of Heavenly Eyes.

"Let's go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Feng's figure flew out.

Before long, the two landed on the third cantilever, on a huge platform.

At the end of the platform, a majestic temple, seemingly constructed entirely of dark crystals and flowing starlight, stands silently.

As expected of a temple inhabited by a powerful being of the Divine Throne. The scale of this Heavenly Eye Temple far surpasses that of the previous Temple No. 27, and the majestic divine power it exudes inspires awe.

Above the main entrance of the temple, the statue that originally symbolized the Wheel of Fortune is gone. In its place is a huge relief of a pupil, so lifelike that it looks like a vivid eyeball.

Beneath the statue, the four ancient characters "Temple of the Heavenly Eye" gleamed brightly. "This is... my Temple of the Heavenly Eye!"

Ling Feng raised an eyebrow. Although it had only been a day, the renovation of the temple was already complete. The efficiency was truly astonishing.

Taking a deep breath, one can feel a very special connection between this temple and oneself.

It seems that within the temple's boundaries, one can summon their own personal throne with a mere thought.

Moreover, with the blessing of the divine throne, his strength can be increased by at least 50%, and the speed at which he comprehends the original divine office can be increased by at least 100%!
This also means that if a powerful being with a divine throne stays within their own temple, they can maintain this incredibly exaggerated increase in power.

The next moment, Ling Feng stepped forward, and when he reached the huge metal door of the temple, the door opened silently and automatically.

A soft light gathered inside the door, quickly solidified, and transformed into the appearance of a little girl in her early teens, wearing an adorable princess dress.

It looked exactly like the intelligent life form in Temple No. 27.

The little girl bowed gracefully to Ling Feng, her voice clear and melodious: "Welcome home, Master! I am ready and at your service!"

Ling Feng nodded slightly. He knew that the "intelligent butler" of the Tianmu Temple had completely transferred the data from the original 27th, retaining the original memories and preferences. Of course, it also incorporated more information and permissions.

"Please, Master, bestow upon me a new name."

The little girl blinked her bright, lively eyes, so lifelike, she looked just like a real person.

"From now on, you'll be called Tianmu," Ling Feng said casually, shrugging.

"The way the owner names things is as perfunctory as ever!"

The little girl pouted. The temple on the 27th was called the 27th.

The Tianmu Temple is now called Tianmu.

It does not damage brain cells at all.

"Hehe..." Ling Feng shook his head and chuckled, "Tianmu, show us around the area."

"Yes, Master. Sister Della, please come with me!"

Tianmu cheerfully led the way.

With Tianmu's detailed explanation, Ling Feng quickly gained a comprehensive understanding of the Tianmu Temple.

The temple's interior space is extremely vast, divided into a main hall, side halls, meditation rooms, an alchemy workshop, a library, a medicinal herb garden, and even a small training ground.

Powerful spirit-gathering arrays and defensive barriers were set up everywhere, with spiritual energy concentrations dozens of times higher than those in the Wuzuo Jingyu (Silent Domain).

Beneath the main hall lies the core control room, connected to the vast mechanical matrix network of the Divine Office. With the authority of the Third Divine Throne, Ling Feng can mobilize massive amounts of information and matrix energy for his own use.

No wonder so many people are eyeing this position.

Once one ascends to the throne of a god, one is essentially the true "master" of this sky city.

“Master, your bedroom and main activity area are over here… This is the living quarters for guest ministers and servants… This is the storeroom…”

Tianmu knows its system like the back of its hand. After its data source was transferred from Temple No. 27 to Tianmu Temple, the entire system was completely upgraded.

All information about the Tianmu Temple has been backed up in her database.

"Hmm, let's see how many good things are left in the storeroom!"

Ling Feng's eyes lit up when he heard the word "warehouse".

Raziel has been stationed in the bottom city and hasn't had time to come back.

Now that he has taken his throne, he doesn't even have a chance to clean up his own storehouse.

Wouldn't the things inside then be yours?
That was the original storehouse of the Third God Throne!

Thinking of this, Ling Feng couldn't help but rub his hands together excitedly.

I think I'm going to get a really good deal this time.

Just then, Tianmu blinked and suddenly said, "Master, there are visitors outside the temple. They are Miss Freya, Miss Ryuzawa Riyue, and Miss Sariel."

Now that they have lost their divine thrones, the way Tianmu addresses them has changed from "sir" to "young lady".

"they?"

Ling Feng raised an eyebrow, not expecting them to visit together at this time.

Especially Sariel, her injuries seem to be quite serious.

"Quickly, invite them to the side hall of the main hall!"

A moment later, in an elegantly decorated side hall on one side of the main hall.

Freya and Ryuzawa Riyue, one on each side, helped Sariel, whose face was still somewhat pale, into the room.

Sariel looked much better than yesterday, but she was clearly far from fully recovered, and her eyes still showed signs of weakness.

"Oh, our busy man, the Heavenly Eye God, has finally remembered us old acquaintances who are down on our luck?"

As soon as Freya entered, she crossed her arms, gave Ling Feng a reproachful look, and said in a sour tone, "Now that you've risen to power, you've forgotten all about us old friends, haven't you? Yesterday's celebration banquet was so lively, but you couldn't even afford to offer us a drink!"

Although Long Ze Liyue didn't speak, her eyes were also fixed on Ling Feng, with a hint of amusement in them.

Sariel smiled gently and said softly, "Long Fei, congratulations on ascending to the third divine throne."

Ling Feng quickly stood up to greet him, and said with a wry smile, "My Goddess of Wisdom, please don't tease me. Yesterday, the brothers from the Silent Domain were very enthusiastic and noisy. I was worried that you wouldn't be used to it. I was just thinking of hosting a separate banquet for you after you've settled in."

"Pah!" Freya rolled her eyes at Ling Feng. "There's no such thing as a Goddess of Wisdom anymore, she's long gone! I can't possibly accept being addressed as 'Lord' by the Heavenly Eye Goddess now!"

Ling Feng gave an awkward smile, "What do you mean by 'adult' or 'not adult'? We'll still be comrades from now on!"

As he spoke, he looked at Sariel and asked with concern, "Sariel, are your injuries getting better?"

"Much better." Sariel nodded and smiled. "Long Fei, I really didn't expect you to have grown to this extent in such a short time!"

Back then, he and Ryuzawa Riyue joined forces and barely managed to defeat Ryuzawa Shuichi, thus seizing the throne of Amaterasu.

Now, even Metatron has died at his hands.

It's only been less than a year!
Ling Feng chuckled dryly, unable to offer any explanation.

Freya snorted, then her beautiful eyes swept over the extremely luxurious side hall, and she couldn't help but blurt out, "Tsk tsk, the treatment at the Third Divine Throne is really different! It's much more magnificent than our old temple! Poor thing, we don't even have a place to stay now, and we're probably going to be homeless!"

Ryuzawa Riyue also sighed softly. Although she didn't say anything, her posture clearly said, "I'm so pitiful!"
"How could that be?" Ling Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"if not?"

Freya said irritably, "Our temple has been taken back. Are we really supposed to swallow our pride and go to the Silent Realm?"

Ling Feng chuckled dryly. In the end, it all came down to saving face.

In this respect, their situation is actually similar to that of Abaddon and his men.

Abaddon and his group have already applied for overseas assignments, but what about Freya and the others? What's the meaning of this now?
"I'll stop beating around the bush and just tell you the truth."

Freya took a deep breath. "To put it bluntly, we're all here to rely on you! Long Fei, do you want me as a guest elder?" (End of Chapter)