Chu Feng opened the door as he was told and saw an old man drawing something at the table. The old man didn’t look much different from any other old man, but his eyes were especially bright, making him seem very energetic.

Chu Feng walked to the table and sat down on the chair in front of the table. He greeted, “Good evening, senior.”

He glanced at the paper on the table out of the corner of his eye and suddenly paused. It wasn’t just because every stroke on the paper was as sharp as a blade, as if it wanted to exterminate the foreign races. It was also because the drawing was clearly the scene of his four beasts working together to exterminate the 300 overlord-level foreign races! The drawing was clearly drawn in ink, but it was so detailed that it was slightly terrifying. The bloodthirsty killing intent within the drawing seemed to be about to break out of the paper in the next moment and wipe out everything.

The Ancient King’s voice was slow, “My Ancient Bronze Bell has touched the edge of

the totem level. This is what it saw while hidden in the void. Did you sense it?”

Chu Feng scratched his head, feeling a little embarrassed, “To be honest, I did sense something…”

With the Mirage Butterfly’s current understanding of space, how could it not notice that there was a beast spying on it? However, the other party had been completely unhostile, so the Mirage Butterfly simply turned a blind eye to it.

“I didn’t expect that I was the one who had been rude,” The Ancient King paused for a moment, then put down his brush.

Looking at Chu Feng, he sighed and said, “Since that’s the case, then your beast shouldn’t have any weaknesses. I thought Zhong Hen and the others were exaggerating, but now that we’ve met, I finally understand why you’re called the hope of the human race.”

Chu Feng smiled and replied, “As a Beastmaster, I naturally have to conquer the foreign races for the human race.”

Upon hearing that, the Ancient King had a different opinion, “The human race has never had such a rigid rule.”

Just as the Ancient King had said, no one had ever set the rules that Beastmasters had to do as such and as such. However, almost all Beastmasters, after awakening their beast tamer talent, as long as they were able to fight, would basically do so. Chu Feng, for example, was also a member of the voluntary group. Every man was responsible for the rise and fall of the race. After all, who could remain unharmed if the race was exterminated?

Since ancient times, the human race had realized that the home and the country were closely connected. Only when there was a country would there be a home! It was precisely because of this that the human race had always been highly cohesive and could gather their strength to fight to the end in times of danger. Although the people were also competing with each other, the overall development was leaning towards the good side.

When Chu Feng said that he wanted to wipe out the foreign races in the land of heritage, the Ancient King was not sure whether the other party could do it or not. However, he still cooperated and even secretly sent out the Ancient Bronze Bell. He was only thinking that if the younger generation messed up, he could also come up with a solution. However, he did not expect that he was shown a good show.

Chu Feng naturally understood the Ancient King’s good intentions. He sighed in his heart that this was the most common mutual assistance among the human race.

Following that, he asked solemnly, “Senior, I already have eleven types of God’s blood, but I have yet to see the Desolate God’s blood. Do you have it in your possession?”

“From a faction perspective, both humans and foreign races possess the ability to gather all twelve types of God’s blood. Up until now, none of the trial-takers have completed the first stage. I believe you should be able to understand the key to this.”

Upon hearing the Ancient King’s words, Chu Feng lowered his head and pondered. Indeed, he had previously thought that there might be such a possibility, but now, he had obtained confirmation from his senior. In other words, there were no trial-takers who had the Desolate God’s blood. There was even a possibility that there was no Desolate God’s blood recognized by the land of heritage outside! At this point, the progress of collecting God’s blood was temporarily at a standstill. After all, they didn’t even have the twelfth type of God’s blood, so how could they collect all of it?

After bidding farewell to the Ancient King, Chu Feng left the human stronghold alone. With his four miniature beasts, they entered the Mystic Fall Fighter Jet. Chu Feng had a precise deduction that there shouldn’t be any peak overlord-level foreign races entering the land of heritage after this. Since there were no foreign races, this vast area was no different from his back garden. The Mystic Fall Fighter Jet flew in the sky, skimmed to the surface of the sea, and dived into the deep sea… The area that was opened as the trial grounds was uninhibited.

On the other hand, the Blue Planet was different. Even the two magnates would not casually dive into the deep sea where danger was everywhere. There were even countless totem-level fierce beasts in there. The sea of the Blue Planet was lively and extremely dangerous. However, one could only sense the endless desolation and silence in the land of heritage’s sea.

Chu Feng did not know how much time had passed, but he had traveled between the east and west hemispheres several times, crossing between eternal night and eternal day. Mountains, seas, rivers, the planet was seventy percent of water and thirty percent of land… He had seen almost everything. During this normal time, the entire land, and even the land of heritage, began to shake…

As time passed, the shaking became increasingly obvious and intense, as if the continental plate was moving for some unknown reason. Chu Feng stood at an extremely high altitude and looked down at the sea below. He witnessed how the bottom of the deep seabed that had previously been filled with endless coldness had split open. An extremely ancient tower rose from within! The tower grew upwards. After breaking through the sea surface, it continued to grow rapidly until it reached the clouds. The entire tower was exuding an indescribable allure. It was as if there were treasures of the Gods within the tower, or perhaps all the ancient secret treasures were hidden within.

Chu Feng’s eyes darkened. In the next instant, he teleported to the ancient tower with the Mirage Butterfly. An ancient voice sounded in his mind, “After defeating the guardian of the Ancient Tower, you may obtain the Desolate God’s blood.”

Chu Feng frowned and thought to himself, who is this “guardian”? No matter who that is, the guardian of the Ancient Tower must be no simple existence.

“Mi-meh!” The Mirage Butterfly flew with confidence.

Chu Feng curled his lips and said with a smile, “I don’t care what guardian it is. I’ll just kill him!”

With a single step forward, it was as if he had stepped through some kind of space-time. The scene before his eyes changed… After Chu Feng’s figure disappeared, the human Beastmasters gradually discovered the origin of the changes in the land of heritage. Slowly, more and more Beastmasters gathered outside the Ancient Tower. Seeing the notification, some of the Beastmasters stopped in their tracks, hesitating.

“The guardian of the Ancient Tower?! The last type of God’s blood!”

“This tower seems to have various secret treasures of the Gods sealed within. A guardian who can protect it shouldn’t be weaker than the totem level, right?”

“I don’t know whether, I just feel that it’s very dangerous…”

“I was wondering why I couldn’t find the Desolate God’s blood. So it’s hidden here. Alright, I’ll go and meet the guardian!”

“I’ll go as well! If I can obtain the Desolate God’s blood, I’ll have contributed a lot!”

“…”

Most of the Beastmasters who saw the tower and entered without hesitating, but the moderate Beastmasters were teleported out of the tower in less than a fraction.

“It can’t be. I can’t even take a punch?”

“That guardian looks similar to the Desolate God…”

“There’s no level classification in the intensity of the battle. I wonder if a peak overlord can defeat the guardian?”

The humans who had been expelled started exchanging information outside.