The Strongest Urban Son-in-law-Chapter 1326 - 1344: Level 3 Spirit God

Soon, another day passed, and after Ye Feng let Herland choose some items from the academy’s treasure vault, he led Herland away. Upon seeing Ye Feng and his group emerge, Sheng Lingfeng and Dean Bai had a look of nervousness in their eyes. They knew that nearly ninety percent of the academy’s foundation was stored in that vault, and the academy’s operations could not do without those resources. Sheng Lingfeng and Dean Bai were both afraid that Ye Feng and Herland had emptied the vault.

However, when they arrived at the treasure vault afterward, Sheng Lingfeng and Dean Bai were both stunned. Not much was missing from the vault, just a few secret cultivation scrolls and some Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures essential for cultivation.

Additionally, all the Spiritual Crystal Essence was gone. Such a loss was something they could completely bear.

The value of the items Ye Feng took was less than one-tenth of the entire treasure vault. This made Sheng Lingfeng and Dean Bai feel fortunate at this moment, of course. Ye Feng would never do something as drastic as emptying the vault.

If Ye Feng had emptied the vault, that would mean pushing the Superpower Academy to bankruptcy. There was no deep hatred between the Superpower Academy and Ye Feng. Rather, there were some opportunities given to Ye Feng, so Ye Feng wouldn’t be that domineering.

After taking the items, Ye Feng’s mood improved significantly. It must be said that the Innate Destiny Body is indeed against the heavens.

If Ye Feng hadn’t brought Herland along, he might have missed out on the Ten Thousand Yuan Secret Scripture.

Then Ye Feng returned directly to the plaza, jumped once again onto the Light God Statue, and began cultivating.

Time flew by quickly, and a month soon passed. Ye Feng’s cultivation level broke through once again. Ye Feng absorbed all the Spiritual Crystal Essence, advancing his Superpower User level from the second-tier Spirit God to the third-tier Spirit God.

After reaching the third-tier Spirit God level, Ye Feng’s seal loosened a bit more.

Ye Feng’s strength recovered somewhat once more, but this time, the breakthrough didn’t restore his strength as rapidly as before. This time, although his strength improved a bit, it was still not close to the sixth-tier Spirit God realm.

After all, although there’s only a one-tier difference between the sixth-tier and fifth-tier Spirit God, the gap is as vast as a chasm. Ye Feng’s advancement to a third-tier Spirit God’s combat power is merely nearing the sixth-tier Spirit God.

However, there’s still a considerable gap between his and the sixth-tier Spirit God. As of now, even a sixth-tier Spirit God would find it difficult to kill him. Ye Feng estimated that to possess power comparable to a sixth-tier Spirit God, he needed to break through to a fourth-tier Spirit God at the very least. Ye Feng knew he’s not invincible, even with the Light God Statue.

However, the Light God Statue’s activity range is limited to this one floating island, and once leaving it, the statue can’t protect Ye Feng. Hence, in the Heavenly Demon World, quite a number of people still have the power to kill him.

Nonetheless, Ye Feng can’t just hide in the Superpower Academy forever; he needs to quickly recover his strength.

To do so, immense resources are required, so leaving the Superpower Academy is inevitable.

That day, in the Superpower Academy’s dean office, a group of people gathered. Leading them was a burly, white-haired old man exuding a powerful presence. His eyes were sharp, and his gaze was fierce.

The old man’s cultivation had reached the sixth-tier Spirit God level, entirely comparable to a True God’s early-stage mighty being.

The old man was none other than the head of the Huang Family, one of the eight families in the Divine Domain—Huang Yuanpeng.

At that moment, Huang Yuanpeng’s face was gloomy, and Sheng Lingfeng asked, "Family Head Huang, I wonder what urgent matter has brought you to our Superpower Academy today?" After hearing Sheng Lingfeng’s words, Huang Yuanpeng’s face turned even gloomier.

"Dean Sheng Lingfeng, my grandson Huang Hao, and Huang Ming, along with my son’s Soul Jade Scroll, have shattered..."

Huang Yuanpeng’s tone carried terrifying murderous intent, and the spiritual power fluctuations spread around, seemingly turning the entire dean’s office into a cold hell. Those around looked terrified.

"Oh?" Sheng Lingfeng asked curiously, "The Soul Jade Scroll shattered, when did this happen?"

Huang Yuanpeng said, "Just this morning! Our household staff found the Soul Jade Scroll shattered when they went to clean the Soul Jade Scroll Room!" A Soul Jade Scroll is a very special item that can bear a person’s spiritual soul power. Its sole function is to perceive a person’s life or death.

If a person injects their spiritual power into a Soul Jade Scroll, it will preserve that spiritual soul power for nearly a thousand years. If the owner of the spiritual power dies, the spiritual soul power in the Soul Jade Scroll disappears.

When it disappears, the scroll shatters, which is how to judge if a person is dead or alive, with an accuracy rate of ninety-nine percent. Of course, there’s still a one percent chance the Soul Jade Scroll might malfunction.

Sheng Lingfeng said, "Family Head Huang, don’t worry. If the Soul Jade Scroll shatters, it doesn’t necessarily mean something happened to them. It might be a malfunction with the Soul Jade Scroll. Just a few months ago, I still saw Director Huang Fan, and he was fine!"

"Hmph!" Huang Yuanpeng immediately erupted in anger, with a cold snort: "The Soul Jade Scroll might malfunction indeed, but this time three Soul Jade Scrolls shattered. If it were just one malfunctioning, it might be possible, but three simultaneously malfunctioning? That’s a one in a million chance; how is that possible?"

After hearing Huang Yuanpeng’s words, everyone furrowed their brows, feeling a headache coming on.

Sheng Lingfeng said, "I wonder, Family Head Huang, do you have any clues?" Huang Yuanpeng erupted in fury: "Of course I do. I already know it was a trash named Ye Feng who killed my two grandsons. I suspect my son Huang Fan’s death is related to him too. Dean Sheng Lingfeng, call this trash named Ye Feng here for me. I want to question him face-to-face!"

"Ye Feng!" upon hearing this name, Sheng Lingfeng was taken aback, his eyes filled with complex emotions.