Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

hum!

As Ling Feng slowly opened his eyes, the void trembled and the power of divine punishment began to flow. The next moment, it all sank into Ling Feng's third vertical pupil.

A chaotic light flickered, and the vertical pupil closed, eventually turning into a golden pattern that was imprinted on the center of the eyebrows and gradually disappeared.

For a moment, he became restrained and seemed no different from an ordinary person.

It is the simplicity of the great way, returning to nature.

Ling Feng slowly fell from mid-air, and with a thought, he landed under the floating stone platform.

Although the image of Tianmu Saint had disappeared, Ling Feng still bowed deeply towards the stone platform.

Without the Tianmu Saint of the past, there would be no Eight Tribes of the Northern Wilderness, and naturally there would be no Tiandao clan later, and no myself.

What's more, if his guess is correct, and the Tianmu Saint is actually the Poisonous Miasma Spirit Guard, then with the power of the Poisonous Miasma Spring, he can completely achieve immortality.

But he chose the same path as Chunzi Shenquan and passed on the status of the poisonous miasma to himself.

Although at present, Ling Feng cannot fully understand what "personality" means, the Tianmu Saint gave up his own existence and fulfilled it for him.

Ling Feng must keep this point in mind and never forget it.

"Thank you, senior, for helping me!"

Ling Feng bowed for about half a minute, and suddenly he saw a golden light in front of him. Ling Feng's eyes fixed, and after thinking for a moment, he used his body skills to follow the golden light.

……

at the same time.

Outside the underground palace, Ling Yuan and Ling Yi were blessed by the Heavenly Eye Saint, and had the opportunity to reshape their bones and improve their bloodlines.

Especially after Ling Yuan absorbed the blood in the blood pool, he had already initially awakened his Heavenly Dao bloodline. Now, under the illumination of the divine light emitted by the holy statue, he had fully awakened his perfect Heavenly Dao bloodline.

A blood-red vertical pupil slowly opened between Ling Yuan's eyebrows.

It’s the Eye of Shura!

The next moment, Ling Yuan's consciousness returned to his body. He felt the changes in his own blood, and a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes.

With this power, he believes that one day, all the races in the fairyland will be able to successfully expel the demons from the fairyland!

  "Ling Feng" told himself that the future might not be far away!

"Brother Ling Yuan, you finally woke up!"

Ling Yi's voice came from below.

He passed relatively few trials and tests and almost failed at the door, so naturally he didn't get much opportunity.

Therefore, he woke up much earlier than Ling Yuan.

Apart from feeling that the Heavenly Pattern between his brows had become slightly more condensed, he didn't feel anything special.

However, after Ling Yuan opened his third vertical pupil, Ling Yi also felt that the power of his bloodline seemed to have undergone some fundamental changes.

This process will be subtle.

Ling Yuan's awakened Heavenly Dao bloodline will also change all his fellow tribesmen in the Eight Tribes of the Northern Wilderness.

It was also from this moment that the birth of the Tiandao clan was foreshadowed.

Ling Yuan looked in the direction of the voice and saw Ling Yi looking at him seriously. He quickly collected his thoughts and flew back to Ling Yi's side.

He looked around and frowned, "Huh? Why can't I see Brother Lingfeng?"

"I didn't see him when I woke up, and I thought he didn't make it here."

Ling Yi stared at Ling Yuan and answered casually.

"impossible……"

Ling Yuan's eyes narrowed. He clearly remembered that they came here together. Could it be...

Ling Yuan raised his eyes to look at the huge palace in front of him and murmured, "Did he enter the underground palace? Is the underground palace his real destination?"

"Brother Ling Yuan!"

Just as Ling Yuan was thinking, he saw Ling Yi quickly walk up to him, his eyes still fixed on Ling Yuan, and said in a deep voice: "Let's not talk about this for now. Haven't you noticed that a third vertical pupil has opened between your eyebrows? It's exactly the same as the Heavenly Eye Saint!"

"Forehead……"

Ling Yuan was slightly stunned before he reacted.

Indeed, his vision had indeed become much wider, and there seemed to be a powerful and terrifying force surging between his eyebrows.

Even he felt a little nervous about this kind of power. It was definitely not a power that could be easily controlled.

"This is the Heavenly Eye! This is the Heavenly Eye! Brother Ling Yuan, you have truly become the successor of the Heavenly Eye Saint!"

Ling Yi's voice was somewhat excited, and he couldn't help but kneel down to Ling Yuan, "You will definitely be able to lead our eight tribes in the Northern Wasteland to drive out the demons!"

Ling Yuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and hurriedly supported Ling Yi, "Brother Ling Yi, please get up quickly!"

At this moment, the huge crystal suspended above the statue of Tianmu Saint suddenly burst into golden light.

The next moment, large gilded characters suddenly condensed in the void.

Ling Yuan's eyelids twitched slightly, and he couldn't help but blurt out: "The... Book of Chaos..."

"Eye of the Son of Heaven, control the changes of the six qi, concentrate the mind pattern, cultivate supernatural powers..."

  If Ling Feng were here, he would recognize it at a glance. This is the "Chaos Heavenly Emperor Secret" hidden in the Taixuan Acupuncture Sutra left to him by his grandfather!

It is also the inheritance of the Heavenly Dao that has never been broken.

However, the original version was originally called "The Book of Chaos".

The Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art should be what Ling Yuan comprehended from the Heavenly Book, and thus passed down to later generations.

After a while, the entire heavenly book appeared, and the golden light flashed three times before disappearing into thin air.

"How come it disappeared! I only remembered less than a third of it!"

Ling Yi frowned. The contents of the Heavenly Book were obscure and difficult to understand. He disappeared before he could finish reading it. "I have memorized everything. I will record it when I return. I think the disciples of the Eight Tribes of the Northern Wilderness should be able to comprehend the Heavenly Book."

Ling Yuan was open-minded and had no intention of keeping anything to himself. After writing down the contents of the book, he could not help but walk towards the gate of the underground palace again.

After all, he was still worried about Ling Feng.

No matter what, they are our future descendants!

However, just as Ling Yuan walked to the front of the palace door, he heard a "bang" and a crystal stone as white as jade fell from the groove of the palace door.

It was almost identical to the one Ling Feng had brought back before, except that Ling Feng's crystal had absorbed Ling Ruoshui's lifelong cultivation and blood, and had turned emerald green.

This one is more like a blank slate.

"what is this?"

Ling Yuan was slightly stunned and picked up the crystal. His fingertips felt a slight pain. It turned out that his finger was pierced by the crystal and a drop of blood oozed out.

That drop of blood sank directly into the crystal stone, and Ling Yuan suddenly felt a special feeling in his heart, but he couldn't tell what it was.

He could only hold the crystal stone and study it carefully for a moment, but in the end he couldn't figure out anything.

"let me see!"

Ling Yi also walked forward quickly and saw Ling Yuan looking at a crystal stone. He couldn't help but feel a little curious.

Ling Yuan handed the crystal to Ling Yi. Ling Yi lifted the crystal and studied it carefully for a long time. Finally, he shook his head and handed it back to Ling Yuan. He then said calmly, "It seems to be useless. No matter whether I inject mana or consciousness into it, there is no reaction. It should be just an ordinary stone."

"Maybe..."

Ling Yuan blinked his eyes, stared at the crystal for a long time, and then said calmly: "Although it may be useless, it is flawless and can be regarded as a beautiful jade. Ruoshui likes to collect these things, so she must like it."

"Brother Ling Yuan is such a good brother!" Ling Yi laughed.

Ling Yuan shook his head and smiled, "That girl may not think so."

As he spoke, Ling Yuan put away the jade, looked up at the gate of the underground palace, and with all his strength, he prepared to push it open.

However, just as his palm pressed on the temple door, a terrifying suction force surged, and Ling Yuan's face changed drastically. His magic power, blood, and even the origin of his soul were forcibly torn out.

Seeing Ling Yuan's abnormal expression, Ling Yi hurried forward to pull Ling Yuan back. However, as soon as he touched Ling Yuan, he was firmly sucked in by the suction force from the palace door.

His skills were far inferior to Ling Yuan's. In just a moment, his face turned pale, as if his body had been hollowed out.

Just when the two were about to be sucked dry by the palace gate, a golden light surged in from afar, and with a "bang", it blew Ling Yuan and Ling Yi away at the same time.

The two of them finally escaped.

Otherwise, according to the speed at which the palace gate absorbed energy, both of them would probably be sucked dry.

The next moment, Ling Feng was seen descending from the sky with golden light under his feet.

"Brother Lingfeng!"

Ling Yuan and the other man looked back and breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that the person coming was Ling Feng.

Ling Feng flew forward, helped the two men up, and at the same time poured a stream of pure and powerful magic power into them. Only then did Ling Yuan and the other man regain some composure.

"Is everything okay?" Ling Feng asked in a deep voice.

"Brother Lingfeng, where have you been?"

Ling Yi pressed his temples; his head was still buzzing. He was almost dead.

"I woke up early, so I walked around."

Ling Feng coughed a few times and said nothing more.

After all, his current identity is "Ling Feng", and he cannot forcibly create too many opportunities for Ling Feng that do not exist, otherwise, Ling Feng's life trajectory will naturally be completely rewritten.

Ling Yi had no doubts, and Ling Yuan smiled faintly, without exposing Ling Feng, but said in a deep voice: "This palace door is really weird, I don't know what's behind it?"

"Uh..." Ling Feng laughed dryly and didn't say much.

"That's all..."

Ling Yuan smiled casually, "Since Brother Ling Feng is back, it's about time for us to leave the Apocalypse Road."

The reason why he wanted to enter the underground palace was to find Ling Feng. Now that he saw Ling Feng was safe and sound, there was no reason for him to go in again.

As the saying goes, each generation has its own mission. He awakened the bloodline of Heaven and laid a solid foundation for future generations.

The opportunities within this underground palace will be left to the destined people in future generations.

He looked at Ling Feng with a smile. What's more, he was able to see this "destined person" with his own eyes. He was satisfied knowing that in the future, there would be someone who could take the step that their predecessors could not.

"Well, it's time to leave!"

Ling Yi looked at Ling Yuan with some excitement. The successor of the Tianmu Saint has appeared, and the Eight Tribes of the Northern Wilderness will surely usher in a huge change.

A brand new era will also begin!

"Yeah, it's time to leave..."

Ling Feng sighed softly. He couldn't reveal too much in front of Ling Yi.

I have already obtained what I was looking for, and it is time to return to my own time and space.

He looked at Ling Yuan deeply, and the moment he left the Road of Apocalypse was the moment of separation.

The three of them each had their own ideas. After searching around the underground palace for a while, they soon found a passage to leave.

After a while, they returned to the original entrance from the depths of the underground palace.

The vortex of transmission opened again, and the three of them exchanged glances, then immediately began to use their skills and jumped into the transmission channel. (End of this chapter)