To See the Phantom Queen?
Luo Feng, Dylan, Boshika, and Luo all had extremely high standards and were well aware of some of the peak existences among the 1008 cosmic nations of humanity’s race within the universe. For example, could a mere Cosmic-level junior really wish to meet Zhenyan King? That would be purely a dream. By the same token, could one simply wish to meet the Phantom Queen?
“Brother, this—” Luo Feng slightly furrowed his brows.
To meet the Phantom Queen, yet he had no relationship with her, nor had they ever met.
“Is there no way?” Hong looked at Luo Feng.
“Don’t be hasty,” Luo Feng shook his head. “Brother, I can only say I will try.”
“Hmm,” Hong nodded slightly.
…
The banquet continued.
Luo Feng, holding a wine cup, walked over to Yinxue Marquis.
“Luofeng,” Yinxue Marquis sat there, slightly raising his cup in greeting.
The nearby Eternal deities, Yukhan, and Sovereign Jifengyan quickly stood aside. Luo Feng sat opposite Yinxue Marquis and smiled, saying, “Marquis Yinxue, I have a matter to trouble you.”
“What matter? Please speak,” Yinxue Marquis Jitianzang looked at Luo Feng. Though he held some disdain for Hong, he valued Luo Feng highly — a peerless genius who had shone brightly even within the Virtual Universe Company, backed by the Zhenyan King. As long as he didn’t perish, he would surely become terrifyingly powerful in the future!
Luo Feng smiled, “Please help me send an email, Marquis Yinxue.”
“An email?” Yinxue Marquis narrowed his pupils, puzzled, “To whom?”
“To the Phantom Queen.” Luo Feng nodded.
Yinxue Marquis was secretly startled.
“The content of the email I will write myself, of course, and I will let you read it first!” Luo Feng smiled. “After all, it is you who will send the email, so naturally I wouldn’t want to put you in a difficult position.”
“Haha, I feel reassured about that. I trust Luo Feng won’t provoke the Phantom Queen’s anger,” Yinxue Marquis smiled and nodded.
“Yes, here’s the content.”
Luo Feng stretched out his wrist, and on the screen of the armguard appeared an email already open.
Yinxue Marquis read the screen.
“He wants to meet the Phantom Queen? Truly, he dares to dream. He’s just a Cosmic-level junior, without any special background or status. What position does the Phantom Queen hold that she would meet him?” Yinxue Marquis was greatly surprised, looking at Luo Feng with puzzlement. “Luo Feng, do you really need to go to such lengths for him?”
“He’s like a brother, of course I have to help,” Luo Feng said.
“Hmm,” Yinxue Marquis nodded.
“I will send this email for you to the Phantom Queen. As for whether she will agree to meet you and Hong, that’s up to luck,” Yinxue Marquis smiled. “Let me suggest something. If your teacher, Zhenyan King, would personally intervene, no matter what, at least for a meeting… the Phantom Queen would definitely meet with you.”
Luo Feng smiled and shook his head.
Unless absolutely necessary, he would rather not trouble his teacher. His teacher had already shown him infinite kindness by mentoring him. To trouble his teacher with various worries again would be disrespectful, as if treating him like a nanny.
That would be a very disrespectful act.
“It’s been sent,” Yinxue Marquis looked at Luo Feng. “Once the Phantom Queen is willing to see you, I will notify you.”
“Thank you,” Luo Feng smiled. “I’ll give you my Virtual Universe Network ID so you can contact me.”
…
This welcoming banquet’s main guest was Luo Feng. During the banquet, Luo Feng also conversed with the great Eternal deities, holding a wine cup in hand. These Eternal deities dared not look down upon this young man—after all, the young man alone already had the power to influence them.
The banquet ended!
Yet Yinxue Marquis still hadn’t received a reply from the Phantom Queen.
…
On the planet Qiongyu, at the Luo Estate.
The true upper echelons of the Qianwu Cosmic Nation had already departed one by one aboard spacecraft. Even the three great lords—Zidian Marquis, Jinyu Marquis, and Heiyan Marquis—had left.
…
Night.
The guests had gone, and Luo Feng walked alone along the quiet, vast palace corridors.
“Brother,” Luo Feng spotted the black-clothed man Hong sitting silently on the grass in the distance.
Luo Feng leapt over the railing like a gust of wind, striding a few steps to reach Hong. Hong turned his head to glance at Luo Feng: “Sit.”
“Still troubled?” Luo Feng sat down, smiling.
“Not troubled, just waiting,” Hong turned to smile at Luo Feng. “Waiting for the opportunity to come. At least tonight, I’ve figured out why Yinxue Marquis blocked my relationship with Ji Qing. Knowing the reason allows me to find a way to overcome the obstacle.”
“Very confident,” Luo Feng smiled.
“Not much confidence, just… some things must be done,” Hong smiled. “If I try, I won’t regret. Even if I can’t do it now… but when my power becomes stronger in the future, even stronger than the Phantom Queen, I will naturally bring Qingqing back.”
Luo Feng looked at his older brother in astonishment.
Stronger than the Phantom Queen?
Was his older brother just boasting, or was he genuinely confident?
The Phantom Queen… was undoubtedly a supreme existence who reigned across the universe, capable with a mere flip of her hand of killing billions, and sending groups of Eternal deities into an enchanting illusion to their deaths.
“The mind knows no bounds, so the future knows no limits,” Hong looked at Luo Feng. “Third Brother, don’t harbor fear. If even in your heart you feel surpassing such beings is difficult, how can you ever achieve it in reality?”
Luo Feng was stunned.
The mind knows no bounds, so the future knows no limits?
“Even the mightiest supreme beings have climbed step by step,” Hong smiled. “As long as you keep progressing, keep advancing. And with your infinite lifespan… even becoming the greatest being in the universe is not impossible.”
Luo Feng nodded slightly.
Suddenly, he was startled—
He had just connected to the Virtual Universe Network and instantly returned.
“Brother,” a smile spread across Luo Feng’s face.
“Hmm?” Hong looked at Luo Feng and smiled. “From your expression, it seems good news.”
“Yes, I just received a letter from Yinxue Marquis,” Luo Feng smiled.
“A letter from Yinxue Marquis?” Hong’s eyes lit up.
“Mm, he forwarded the Phantom Queen’s reply,” Luo Feng smiled.
“She agreed?” Hong’s eyes shot out a piercing gaze.
Luo Feng smiled and nodded. “Yes.”
“The Phantom Queen will send one of her subordinates to the Nine-Star Bay on the Heilong Mountain Island to bring us to her palace for an audience,” Luo Feng said. “So from now on, we must always leave a thread of consciousness connected to the Virtual Universe Network, waiting for the Phantom Queen’s summons.”
Hong nodded.
…
In the Virtual Universe, at the Nine-Star Bay of Heilong Mountain Island.
Luo Feng and Hong looked at the man before them.
He was about three meters tall, with a pair of black wings and a forehead adorned with dozens of uneven, sharp horns. The black-winged warrior in dark battle armor smiled at Luo Feng. “Luo Feng, disciple of King Zhenyan? Hello, I am Bushelar, a disciple of the Phantom Queen.”
“Hello, Bushelar,” Luo Feng nodded.
“This is the one who wants to marry my junior sister?” The black-winged warrior glanced at Hong, smirking slightly, as if somewhat disdainful. Hong was about to respond when the black-winged warrior turned back to Luo Feng. “Let’s go, the teacher is waiting for you.”
“Alright.”
Luo Feng nodded, immediately taking Hong and following the black-winged warrior as they quickly left the Nine-Star Bay district. Not far from the district, at a teleportation point, they directly teleported away.
…
Flash!
Luo Feng, Hong, and the black-winged warrior Bushelar suddenly appeared in a vast palace plaza.
“Boom~~~” Waves crashed against the shore.
The palace was about 100,000 kilometers high, divided into nine levels. The lowest, first level was near the seashore, while the palace plaza where Luo Feng and the others emerged was on the fifth level.
“Follow me,” the black-winged warrior led the way.
They entered the deep, shadowy palace and proceeded forward.
Even Hong had reached the Cosmic level, so the trio advanced quickly. In a short while, they reached the seventh level.
…
This was a quiet hall.
At the entrance stood several women dressed in soft, mist-like white gowns, with fluffy tails gently swaying behind them. These women all had captivating purple eyes, and when they looked over… one could feel the desire in their gazes.
Led by the black-winged warrior, Luo Feng and Hong entered the hall.
As they advanced,
The women standing beside them changed from the previously white-gowned ones to black-gowned ones, though clearly all belonged to the same race, all with purple eyes and fluffy tails.
After walking another thousand kilometers, the women beside them had become those in purple gowns.
“What a strange illusion,” Luo Feng walked through the vast divine hall, looking at the rows of women standing beside him, unknowingly entering a sensual illusion. It seemed as if each of these women were naked, seductively approaching with various enchantments.
However—
Luo Feng and Hong were both highly cultivated in mind discipline. Such illusions, not deliberately cast, could not affect either of them.
“Teacher!” The black-winged warrior respectfully bowed, his voice echoing through the vast hall, reverberating endlessly.
Luo Feng and Hong simultaneously stopped.
Looking up, they immediately saw, on the enormous throne intricately carved with countless sensual statues, a woman curled up lying there. She had long purple hair, purple eyes, and a fluffy purple tail. When her eyes looked down… the entire surrounding world seemed to fall into a sensual aura.
“The Phantom Queen,” Luo Feng held his breath.
Having heard of the Phantom Queen’s reputation, Luo Feng dared not be careless.
“Luofeng?” A soft voice came from the giant throne atop the distant high platform. “Indeed, you are a genius who reached the tenth island of the Illusion Sea even at the Cosmic level. Your will is truly firm. I like younglings like you with such strong resolve… Your teacher, King Zhenyan, indeed has great vision. Previously he cultivated a Bloodthirsty King, and from your records, you are also extremely ruthless in slaughter… Truly, the disciples of King Zhenyan are all like this—teachers are ruthless, and their disciples are also ruthless.”
“Thank you for your kind words, Phantom Queen,” Luo Feng bowed.
His teacher, King Zhenyan, indeed had a period of extreme madness in the past.
But now he had become much more low-key, always cultivating in Chaos City. Otherwise, in terms of sheer violence, his teacher was in no way inferior to the Bloodthirsty King, his third senior brother.
“Hmm,” the supreme being of the Chimei Clan lazily reclined upon her colossal throne, her amethyst gaze descending once more upon Hong. “So you are the ‘Hong’ that Qingqing spoke of?”
“Yes,” Hong bowed respectfully.
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