Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

After leaving the Tianmu Temple, Ling Feng, along with Freya, Long Ze Liyue, and Sariye, boarded the Third God's exclusive floating vehicle and flew towards the Beiming Military Academy, located in the outer area of ​​Sky City.

The closer you get to the outer area, the more you see massive metal fortresses, towering signal towers, and uniquely designed fighter jets and mechs flying by from time to time.

This is the territory of the Northern Underworld Military Academy.

As the outermost area of ​​Sky City, it also serves as a "barrier" to protect Sky City.

At first glance, the towering alloy walls stretch like a mountain range, with automatic defense turrets and energy barrier generators covering the top of the walls.

Inside the military academy, one can see mechanical soldiers patrolling in neat formations, armored squads conducting live-fire exercises, and various starships and airships parked in huge hangars.

When Ling Feng's magnificent vehicle, which marked his status as the Third God, slowly landed at the entrance plaza of the Beiming Military Academy's main base, it immediately attracted the attention of the guards.

Several squads of soldiers wearing standard powered armor and carrying pulse rifles quickly surrounded the vehicle. The officer in the lead raised his arm, and a scanning beam enveloped the vehicle.

"Identity verification in progress... Heavenly Eye Throne, Lord Long Fei! Access confirmed! Welcome, Heavenly Eye Throne, to the Northern Underworld Military Academy!"

The officer's voice came through the loudspeaker, carrying a hint of respect and tension.

He immediately waved for the soldiers to step back and personally stepped forward to open the car door for Ling Feng.

"Lord Tianmu, we were unaware of your arrival and have failed to greet you properly! The Chief of the Academy is currently handling military affairs and has received the notification. He is on his way. Please rest in the main hall for a while!" The officer bowed and saluted, his attitude extremely humble.

Ling Feng nodded slightly. With this title of Third God Throne, he could basically do whatever he wanted anywhere in Sky City.

The next moment, Ling Feng stepped out of his car, surrounded by three women.

His gaze swept calmly over the technologically advanced military facilities around him, but he was secretly on guard.

The defenses here were even stronger than he had imagined.

It would be difficult to sneak into this place secretly.

For this, I have to thank that fat guy Hawkins.

He's right. Knowing certain things before you have enough status and position is not necessarily a good thing.

Led by the officer, the group passed through several heavy alloy gates and arrived at the core building of the Beiming Military Academy—a huge metal hall shaped like a drawn sword.

The hall is spacious and has a simple, austere style. Huge strategic star maps and holographic projections of various weapons hang on the walls, and a cold, metallic feel permeates the air.

Not long after everyone had taken their seats, a series of steady and powerful footsteps came from outside the hall.

A tall, robust middle-aged man, dressed in a dark blue general's uniform and wearing a cloak, strode in.

His face was resolute, his eyes were sharp as an eagle, and he exuded an aura of iron-bloodedness from long battles. He was none other than the head of the Beiming Military Academy, the twelfth God of Gods - Beiming Military God, Beiming Wu!
This wasn't the first time Ling Feng had dealt with him.

Previously, when he was traveling along the winding star path, he had joined forces with Abaddon, the god of the void, and Ares, the fifth priest of the Silent Domain, to besiege Ling Feng.

However, Ling Feng also benefited from that incident, obtaining the inheritance of the Primordial Star Spirit lineage and mastering the Star God Creation Technique.

"Hahaha! The presence of the Heavenly Eye God is an honor to the Northern Underworld Military Academy! I, Beiming Wu, have failed to greet you properly, please forgive me!"

Before Bei Ming Wuren arrived, his voice preceded him. His loud laughter seemed enthusiastic, but in reality, he was somewhat surprised.

Previously, when they were on the circuitous star path, he and Abaddon had tried to kill this God of the Heavenly Eye.

Could it be that he came here for revenge?
"Northern Underworld God of War, it's been a long time!"

Ling Feng stood up, cupped his hands in a salute to him, and looked at the God of War of the Northern Underworld with a half-smile.

The Northern Underworld God of War felt a chill run down his spine, but his sharp gaze swept over Ling Feng and the three women, Freya, behind him in an instant, a hint of surprise and solemnity flashing deep in his eyes.

He clearly hadn't expected that Ling Feng not only possessed formidable strength himself, but had also managed to win over three former God-level powerhouses in such a short time!
His foundation isn't as shallow as one might imagine!
Taking a deep breath, the Northern Darkness God of War gritted his teeth and, without beating around the bush, bowed deeply to Ling Feng, "Lord Tianmu, have you come here to demand an explanation? There were indeed some unpleasantness between us during the detour through the star path, but that was actually due to Abaddon's instigation..."

"Eh……"

Ling Feng waved his hand and smiled, "Since the past is the past, why bring it up again, Brother Military God?"

"This……"

Ling Feng's words left the Northern Underworld God of War completely bewildered.

He addressed him as "Brother Military God" repeatedly, and didn't hold grudges.

Was he trying to win me over?

This man is quite ruthless; he even dared to recruit the person who almost killed him.

He truly deserves to be called a great hero!

"Your Majesty the Heavenly Eye Throne is truly magnanimous; I admire you greatly!"

The God of War of the Northern Underworld laughed heartily, no longer mentioning the previous events. He raised his hand towards Ling Feng and said with a hearty laugh, "My lord, there are also a few goddesses here. Please take your seats!"

After a brief exchange of pleasantries, the two sides took their seats as host and guest.

Bei Mingwu glanced at Freya and the other two women and said with a smile, "Goddess of Wisdom, Goddess of Amaterasu, and Goddess of the Stars, although you are no longer at the God Throne level, you are still as charming as ever. It is a wonderful thing that you can all gather under the command of the Heavenly Eye God Throne."

Freya smiled sweetly: "Head of the Northern Underworld Academy is joking. We are now just guest elders of the Heavenly Eye Temple and are not worthy of the title of goddess."

Ryuzawa Riyue and Sariye also nodded slightly in acknowledgment.

Bei Mingwu felt even more alarmed. Although these three women had lost their divine thrones, their strength remained, and they clearly all followed Ling Feng's lead.

This new third god has already made a name for himself!

After a few pleasantries, Ling Feng got down to business, his expression serious: "Head of the Northern Underworld Academy, I have come here today with the sincere hope of deepening our cooperation with the Northern Underworld Academy. The Academy is currently undergoing significant internal changes, and this is precisely the time when we need to work together to overcome these difficult times. What are your thoughts, Head of the Academy?"

Of course, the attempt to win them over was a pretense; the real goal was to seize control of the Supreme Research Institute.

Bei Mingwu's smile remained unchanged, but his mind was racing with calculations.

Ling Feng's intention was clear: he wanted to recruit him and bring the Beiming Military Academy into his faction.

However, Si You's personal guards, who currently command nine of the ten divine thrones, are clearly planning something big.

In these extraordinary times, rashly siding with this third divine throne might only invite trouble. He chuckled, feigning helplessness, and said, "What the Divine Throne says is absolutely right! The entire Northern Underworld Military Academy will certainly do its utmost to serve the Judgment Council. As for factionalism... hehe, we all serve Lord Taiyi and Lord Wuzhao, so why distinguish between us? As long as it benefits the Judgment Council, the Northern Underworld Military Academy will certainly cooperate!"

This was a perfectly watertight statement; it neither agreed nor refused.

Ling Feng sneered inwardly, knowing that this old fox wouldn't be so easy to deal with.

He changed the subject, saying, "Brother War God, you are truly righteous! Since that's the case, I won't bring it up again. However, I have always been quite interested in some of the cutting-edge research results of your 'Supreme Research Institute.' As the Third God Throne, I should have the corresponding right to know and some management authority, but unfortunately, when I wanted to access some information from the Supreme Research Institute before, I was hampered by various insufficient permissions. It's so troublesome! It's really quite troublesome!"

Supreme Research Institute!

Bei Mingwu's pupils contracted almost imperceptibly, and the smile on his face faded slightly. So this kid came for the top technology of the Supreme Research Institute!
The Supreme Research Institute is the Beiming Military Academy's greatest asset and trump card. How could he easily hand it over to Ling Feng?

For a moment, Bei Mingwu's tone became serious: "Lord Tianmu, I do feel guilty towards you and should make amends. However, the Supreme Research Institute involves the highest secrets of the Arbitration Council, and its access control is directly managed by Lord Siyou. Even our institute must strictly follow the regulations. This matter... I'm afraid it requires Lord Siyou's approval."

He directly used Si You as a shield, leaving even Ling Feng speechless.

The negotiations reached a stalemate for a time.

Bei Mingwu was respectful, but his words were firm and unyielding.

Ling Feng's brows furrowed deeper and deeper. Looking at Bei Mingwu's old face, he really had an urge to twist his head off!
That old guy is really stubborn!
Just then, Freya suddenly chuckled, her lips parting slightly, her voice melodious yet tinged with a sharp edge: "Head of the Northern Underworld Academy, why are you so cautious? Lord Long Fei genuinely wishes to cooperate with you. What do you seek in all your painstaking efforts to manage the Northern Underworld Academy? Nothing more than greater power, a higher status, and a 'divine office' that truly aligns with your own path. Now that the opportunity is before you, why must you remain stagnant, Head of the Academy?"

Upon hearing Freya's words, Bei Mingwu's body trembled slightly. His gaze suddenly turned to Freya, then quickly shifted away. However, that momentary fluctuation did not escape Ling Feng's eyes!
Priesthood!

Yes!

How could I forget? This is Bei Mingwu's greatest weakness!
As the saying goes, those involved are often blinded by their own interests. He was too eager to gain access to the Supreme Research Institute as soon as possible to find out exactly what happened after he and Yu Bingqing were transferred there.

And that's why he lost his usual composure.

Now, after Freya's reminder, he immediately realized what was going on.

Freya was reminding him that the divine office was Bei Mingwu's biggest weakness and weak point!

Once this weakness is exploited, this old guy will be led by the nose.

Although the Northern Underworld God of War was exceptionally talented, he even raised his strength to a level comparable to that of a god through his spiritual energy preparations.

But his greatest obsession and regret was that he never obtained a priesthood commensurate with himself!
Without a divine position, his power is ultimately limited and cannot compare with those top-tier divine thrones!

Ling Feng felt a sudden sense of clarity, and a calm smile returned to his face. He followed Freya's words and said, "Freya is absolutely right. With Brother Military God's talent, if he were to receive the appropriate divine guidance, his future achievements would be limitless. If the Dean is willing to cooperate sincerely with me, I might... have a way to lend the Dean a hand."

Bei Mingwu's breath hitched, and an uncontrollable glint flashed in his eyes, but he quickly suppressed it and said in a deep voice, "Is what you say true, Lord Divine Throne?"

Although he tried his best to remain calm, his slightly forward-leaning body and hurried tone betrayed his inner excitement and longing.

Ling Feng did not answer directly, but slowly raised his right hand, a point of starlight shining from his fingertip.

He looked calmly at Bei Mingwu: "Brother Military God, can you trust me?"

Bei Mingwu stared intently at that point of starlight, sensing the immense and pure power of the Star God contained within it.

He gritted his teeth and nodded emphatically: "Please proceed, Your Majesty!"

With a light tap of his fingertip, Ling Feng sent the starlight, as if it were alive, instantly disappearing into Bei Mingwu's brow!
Bei Mingwu trembled violently, feeling a cool and vast power surge into his body, flowing slowly along a hidden meridian he had never sensed before. It turned out that a star vein of the Primordial Star Spirit Clan had been opened up within his body.

Of course, this star vein was only temporarily lent to him by Ling Feng.

He can take it back whenever he wants, and detonate it whenever he wants. It's like having a time bomb installed inside him.

However, it also allows Bei Mingwu to utilize a portion of the Star God's power through this star vein.

It's more than enough to intimidate this guy.

"This...this is..."

Bei Mingwu suddenly opened his eyes, his face filled with disbelief and shock. "Could this be the Star Vein? My lord, you... you can actually help people open their Star Veins?"

Ling Feng smiled slightly, withdrew his finger, and said in a profound and unfathomable manner, "A few minor tricks, not worth mentioning. This is only the initial activation. If Brother Military God is willing, I can help you to truly connect the star veins and condense the divine office of the Primordial Star God! This is not something that ordinary first-level divine offices can compare to."

Primordial Star God!

Bei Mingwu's heart pounded wildly!
Just hearing the name made his blood boil!

He looked at the young yet unfathomable Ling Feng before him, and then at the three former goddess-level prodigies beside him, who were now all following Ling Feng.

At this moment, a fierce internal struggle was raging within him.

While Si You's intimidation was indeed terrifying, a powerful divine position that suited him was an opportunity he had dreamed of for countless years!

And this Heavenly Eye God Throne seems to truly have the ability to grant it to him!
He doesn't seem like the previous Metatron, who just kept making empty promises to himself.

With a single move, he directly helped him open up a star vein!
Take a gamble, and maybe seize this opportunity that could change your destiny!
Bei Mingwu's breathing suddenly became heavy, and his sharp, hawk-like eyes were now filled with indescribable shock and longing.

He stared intently at Ling Feng, as if trying to see right through him, inside and out.

"A star vein... Is this really a star vein?!"

He murmured softly, his body trembling slightly.

“How could this be fake?” Ling Feng smiled, narrowing his eyes.

Bei Mingwu clenched his fists tightly. He had power and status, but the ultimate breakthrough at the level of the origin of life was his true obsession!
Without a divine position, Bei Mingwu would never be qualified to compete for the supreme divine throne, nor would he ever truly be able to step into the ranks of top experts!

Freya chuckled at just the right moment, her voice tinged with languor: "Head of the Northern Underworld Academy, this is an opportunity not to be missed. Since Lord Long Fei has demonstrated this ability, you should know its potential better than we do."

Long Ze Liyue also spoke in a cool tone: "Some choices, once missed, can be a matter of a lifetime."

"Yes, Lord Longfei is absolutely trustworthy and worthy of our following."

Sariel also said softly.

The three women took turns speaking, constantly testing Bei Mingwu's psychological defenses.

Ling Feng narrowed his eyes and smiled faintly. Seeing Bei Mingwu's expression, although he hadn't given a final answer yet, he knew that the old man had already fallen for him. (End of Chapter)