Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Seeing that Ling Feng did not react for a long time, Bei Mingwu quickly bowed to Ling Feng and apologized, "Lord Long Fei, I am really sorry. If you are really curious about the inner courtyard, perhaps you can apply to Lord Si You. If you have Lord Si You's authorization..."

"No need."

Ling Feng waved his hand and smiled, "I was just asking casually. The research results of the outer and middle academies alone have already broadened my horizons."

He could not show excessive interest in the inner courtyard, lest he arouse Bei Mingwu's suspicion.

As for seeking permission from Si You, that would be extremely reckless.

Now that the location of the Supreme Research Institute has been confirmed and it is known that all the encrypted information is still stored in the Beiming Military Academy, that is enough.

"Since it's not convenient to go to the inner courtyard, let's go and take a look at other places."

"Of course!" Bei Mingwu chuckled. "Please come this way, sir!"

During the next part of the trip, Ling Feng visited several key research projects of the Central Academy. In order to show his sincerity, Bei Mingwu also spoke without reservation and without holding back any information.

Around dusk, Ling Feng, along with Freya and the other two women, left the Beiming Military Academy, escorted by Beiming Wu.

……

Return to the floating vehicle at the Tianmu Temple.

Ling Feng closed his eyes to rest, his mind racing with calculations.

All the current clues about Yu Bingqing should be in the inner courtyard's database.

Stealing encrypted information is something that should be left to Night Owl, a professional "genius hacker," so there's no need for me to worry about it.

The key is to find the right opportunity to access the core database of the Beiming Military Academy without anyone being there.

This was undoubtedly a very risky mission, but he had to try in order to rescue Yu Bingqing!
At the same time, he also needs to improve his strength as soon as possible.

Whether it's rescuing Yu Bingqing or dealing with a potentially larger crisis in the future, having sufficient power of one's own is fundamental.

The fusion with the Chaos Star Dragon God and the mysteries of the Breath of Creation—these are his greatest reliance at present.

However, it wasn't convenient for him to go directly to the Blood Slaughter Temple of the Second Divine Throne to find Ling Zhan, as this could easily arouse suspicion from the higher-ups of the Judgment Council. After all, in Si You's view, Ling Zhan was still just a puppet who hadn't awakened his own consciousness.

If Ling Zhan is exposed, my situation will likely become quite troublesome.

"Hey!"

Just then, Freya's voice came from beside my ear, "You, didn't you already take over the Northern Underworld Military Academy? Why do you still look so worried?"

"without……"

Ling Feng then came to his senses, shook his head and smiled, "I was just thinking about some things."

"What are you thinking about?"

Freya looked at Ling Feng with a smile, her beautiful eyes sparkling. "But I still have to congratulate you, Long Fei, on subduing Bei Mingwu so quickly! Although Bei Ming Military Academy doesn't have any god-level experts, it has countless skeletons and intelligent machine armies. With this power under your control, your position in the Divine Academy will be much more secure."

Ling Feng chuckled dryly; he wasn't particularly interested in the status of the Tribunal.

However, he still gave Freya a grateful look, "I have to thank you for reminding me, otherwise it probably wouldn't have gone so smoothly."

"Hmph, now you know how powerful I am, right?"

Freya raised her chin smugly, "Now that I've become a guest of your Heavenly Eye Temple, I'll definitely make some contributions!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Ling Feng nodded repeatedly. "Our goddess of wisdom certainly made the greatest contribution!"

"Oh, you mean we didn't contribute anything?"

Long Ze Liyue glared at Ling Feng, then pulled Sariel along, saying, "Sariel, look at him, now he thinks we've contributed nothing!"

Sariel knew perfectly well what Longze Liyue was thinking. She narrowed her eyes and pretended to be displeased. "In that case, shall I leave with Liyue?"

"Cough cough cough..."

Ling Feng felt a headache coming on and could only smile wryly, "Great, great, everyone's contributions are great. Let's go back and have a proper celebration!"

……

When we returned to the Tianmu Temple, it was already deep into the night.

Ling Feng immediately instructed the intelligent butler Tianmu and the maid Della to prepare a sumptuous banquet, both to make up for the previous celebration banquet for seizing the third divine throne, and to celebrate the successful recruitment of Bei Mingwu into his ranks, which was considered as indirectly taking control of the entire Bei Ming Military Academy.

Before long, the main hall of the Tianmu Temple was brightly lit, and a long table was filled with delicacies, their aroma filling the air.

Ling Feng sat in the main seat, with Freya, Long Ze Liyue, and Sariye sitting on either side, exchanging toasts in a lively atmosphere.

"Come, Long Fei, this cup is for you! Congratulations on not only securing your position as the third god, but also subduing that stubborn old man, Bei Mingwu!"

Freya's cheeks flushed slightly, her eyes were alluring, and she raised her wine glass, her voice tinged with eagerness.

"Yes, Long Fei, you are now truly powerful and influential!"

Ryuzawa Riyue also raised her glass in agreement, her bright eyes now glistening with tears.

Sariel didn't say much, but he smiled and raised his glass.

"Okay, thank you everyone!"

Ling Feng felt delighted and toasted with the three women, drinking each cup in one gulp.

Today's trip was indeed very fruitful, bringing us one step closer to our goal of rescuing Bingqing.

After several rounds of drinks and several dishes, the atmosphere became increasingly harmonious.

However, Ling Feng gradually sensed that something was wrong.

Freya and Ryuzawa Riyue's gazes fell on him more and more frequently, their eyes burning with such intensity that they almost set him ablaze.

Freya took the opportunity of toasting him to almost press herself against him, her breath sweet and fragrant with the intoxicating scent of wine.

"Long Fei...look how beautiful the moon is tonight, how about...we move to another place and continue drinking?"

Freya leaned close to Ling Feng's ear, her voice alluring, and one hand restlessly rested on Ling Feng's shoulder.

Although Long Ze Liyue was somewhat reserved, her beautiful eyes were fixed on Ling Feng, as if waiting for his response.

Ling Feng was instantly jolted awake, and the effects of the alcohol wore off considerably.

This battle...

I'm starting to feel the strain!

Although he possessed remarkable self-control, he was, after all, a normal man full of vigor. Being "besieged" by two goddesses with distinct styles and stunning beauty, it would be a lie to say that he wasn't moved at all.

But his heart was already filled with Yu Bingqing, and with Bingqing still trapped, he had neither the heart nor the strength to deal with these romantic entanglements.

Thinking of this, he quickly chuckled twice and subtly moved a little distance away: "Ahem... We've all had enough to drink today. I see you're all a bit drunk. Why don't you get some rest?"

"Who's drunk? I'm perfectly sober!"

Freya pouted her red lips in dissatisfaction and leaned closer to her again.

Long Ze Liyue also said quietly, "Long Fei, are you in such a hurry to get rid of us? Drink! Keep drinking!"

"Tonight, we won't leave until we're drunk!" Freya raised her glass again, her voice already revealing a hint of intoxication.

Another half hour passed.

Boom!
Boom!
Freya and Ryuzawa Riyue, one after the other, fell heavily drunk and slumped onto the table.

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled wryly, then stepped forward to help Freya up, saying gently, "Freya, Liyue, you've had too much to drink. Let me take you back to rest." Freya muttered in dissatisfaction, "Who's drunk... I'm perfectly sober... perfectly sober!"

As she spoke, she grabbed Ling Feng's arm and clung to him like glue, impossible to shake off.

Just when Ling Feng was about to be overwhelmed, fortunately, Sariel stood up.

She had drunk far less than the other two women, and her eyes were still relatively clear. She stepped forward to help Freya, shook her head, and smiled, "Long Fei, let me help you take them back to their rooms!"

"Alright."

Ling Feng nodded, and with Sariye's help, he finally managed to send Freya and Long Ze Liyue, the two drunkards, back to their respective villas.

After doing all this, Ling Feng finally let out a long sigh of relief, feeling even more exhausted than when he fought the four great generals of the Myriad Manifestations Pagoda.

He turned to return to his chambers, only to find Sariel standing quietly not far away, watching him.

Under the moonlight, Sariel's gentle face appeared exceptionally soft, her eyes carrying a hint of indescribable emotion.

"Sariel, is there anything else?"

Ling Feng was somewhat puzzled.

Sariel approached slowly, tilting her head slightly to look at Ling Feng, her voice as soft as a feather brushing against his heart: "Long Fei...would you like to...come to my place tonight?"

boom!
Ling Feng's mind went completely blank!
what's the situation?
Even the usually gentle and reserved Sariel...?
what is it today?
Is your luck with romance about to explode?
Looking into Sariel's eyes, which held a hint of shyness and anticipation, Ling Feng's heart skipped a beat, but reason immediately prevailed.

No!

Absolutely not!

He was about to find an excuse to refuse when he saw Sariel burst out laughing, her eyes crinkling with a mischievous glint in them: "Just kidding! Look how scared you are!"

Ling Feng was taken aback, then his face flushed red, and he awkwardly touched his nose: "Ahem... Sariel, you've become naughty too..."

Sariel covered her mouth and chuckled, but a hint of disappointment flashed across her eyes, though she quickly regained her usual gentle demeanor: "Alright, I won't tease you anymore. Go back and rest."

After saying that, she nodded slightly to Ling Feng, then turned and gracefully left, leaving behind a faint fragrance.

Ling Feng watched her retreating figure, shook his head helplessly, and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

These three women are all troublemakers!

He dared not linger any longer and practically fled back to his bedchamber.

Only after closing the palace doors and setting up multiple protective barriers did Ling Feng finally breathe a sigh of relief.

With a thought, Ling Feng's figure disappeared from the spot and entered the inner space of the Eastern Emperor Bell.

Immediately afterwards, he located the area where Mio was.

A flash of light, and it appeared at Mio's residence.

Mio was meditating at the moment. Sensing Ling Feng's aura, she immediately opened her eyes, her beautiful eyes revealing joy and affection.

"Feng, you're here!"

"Ok!"

Ling Feng stepped forward and gently embraced her.

He was a bit agitated by the three women earlier, and as a normal man, how could he not react?

The next moment, a soft "whimper" was heard, and then they got straight to the point.

……

a long time……

After a long while...

"You're evil!"

Mio blushed, her pretty face almost dripping blood.

"Ahem, isn't it true that absence makes the heart grow fonder..."

Ling Feng coughed a few times, helped Mio sit up and lean against him, then whispered to her about his experiences over the past few days, especially the discovery at the Supreme Research Institute.

Mio nestled in his arms, listening quietly. When she heard something tense, she would unconsciously tighten her grip on his clothes.

"So, it's very likely that my and Yan's original bodies are in the inner courtyard of that Supreme Research Institute?"

Mio raised her head, her eyes filled with worry and urgency.

"Um, it shouldn't be wrong."

Ling Feng nodded, his eyes resolute. "I've found a breakthrough and will soon have more concrete information. Don't worry, it won't be long before I bring you back to me completely safe and sound."

The two lingered for a few more moments. Although Ling Feng was reluctant to part, he knew that now was not the time to indulge in romantic feelings.

He gently kissed Mio's forehead and said softly, "Wait for my good news."

After leaving Mio's residence, Ling Feng's expression returned to calm and sharp.

He flashed and arrived in another area of ​​the small world inside the Eastern Emperor Bell.

This place has been transformed into a technology workshop, with various instruments and equipment collected from outside placed in a messy yet orderly manner.

It belongs to Night Owl's hacking studio.

At this moment, Night Owl and Huang Shaotian were lying side by side in two gaming pods that looked like reclining chairs. Without a doubt, they were playing "World Origin" together again.

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled, then called out softly, "Night Owl, Shao Tian, ​​stop playing around, I need to talk to you!"

Huang Shaotian didn't even look up, casually replying, "Ling Feng? What brings you here? Wait a minute, it'll be quick, the BOSS will be dead soon!"

Ling Feng shook his head helplessly, walked over, and pressed the power button on the game pod.

"Holy crap! Bro! I almost got it done! Just a hair's breadth away!"

Huang Shaotian let out a miserable cry, raised his head with a mournful expression, and ripped off his gaming helmet.

The owl on the side was relatively calmer.

He knew that Ling Feng wouldn't have come suddenly unless it was something important. "Deputy Commander, is there anything I can help you with?"

"Yes, I do have a very important task for you."

Ling Feng's expression was serious. "Brother Night Owl, this time, please help me."

Seeing Ling Feng's serious expression, Night Owl sat up straight and said, "What's there to talk about helping each other between us? Deputy Commander, just tell me."

Huang Shaotian's gaze also sharpened. "Ling Feng, what exactly is going on?"

Ling Feng immediately told Night Owl in detail about the database of the inner courtyard of the Supreme Research Institute of the Northern Underworld Military Academy.

"I want to access information about the Supreme Court, but the database is encrypted. Brother Night Owl, you're the only professional I have around. With your skills, you should be able to crack the Northern Underworld Military Academy's code, right?"

After listening, Night Owl stroked his chin, his eyes gleaming with excitement: "The inner database of the Northern Underworld Military Academy's highest research institute? That sounds incredibly challenging! The encryption level must be extremely high! But... I like it!"

One of the main reasons why Night Owl was willing to help Ling Feng and his team crack the encryption of the Judgment Academy Library was because it was challenging.

This time, of course, is no different.

He rubbed his hands together excitedly and asked, "When do we make our move? Now? Hehe... Vice Commander, I'm ready anytime!" (End of Chapter)