Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Beiluo Mang Mountain is located under a deep valley.

A golden pillar rose into the sky, and then three figures slowly walked out from the golden light.

Aren’t they Ling Yuan and the other two?

"Finally out!"

Ling Yi greedily breathed in the fresh air from outside, as if he had been reborn.

Ling Yuan looked around and was a little surprised. "Hey, how come Beiluo Mang Mountain has returned to its original appearance?"

Because of the previous battle with the void behemoth Ebot, the entire mountain range was clearly shattered, especially the disappearance of the three towering sky pillars, which also greatly increased the difficulty of deciphering the verses of the holy sacrifice by several times.

Unexpectedly, after they came out of the Road of Apocalypse, everything returned to normal.

"The entire Beiluo Mang Mountain is probably one with the Road of Apocalypse! Therefore, after the Road of Apocalypse is opened, Beiluo Mang Mountain will return to its original state."

Ling Feng analyzed while holding his chin.

"maybe."

Ling Yuan took a deep breath, stared at Ling Feng, and then said: "I don't know how long we stayed on the Road of Apocalypse."

After they arrived at the underground palace, they were in a coma while receiving the blessing from the saint. Therefore, it was normal for them not to know how much time had passed in the outside world.

"It should be less than a month."

Ling Feng smiled faintly and said, "Counting the time we wasted on opening the Road to Revelation, it should be about twenty days. Now that we are returning to Tianhu Holy City, there is still plenty of time."

Even when he awakened the Eye of Divine Punishment, Ling Feng did not fall into a complete coma.

Although the time since entering the underground palace seemed very short, it actually took Ling Feng more than ten days to fully awaken the Eye of the Divine Punishment Emperor.

"That's good."

Ling Yuan breathed a sigh of relief. After all, the Holy Sacrifice only gave them one month in total.

After a pause, Ling Yuan said in a deep voice: "I also need to send the map of the Road of Apocalypse back to the temple as soon as possible to avoid any complications."

Ling Feng and Ling Yuan both nodded, knowing that the unexpected complications Ling Yuan was talking about were naturally another encounter with the demons.

Although they had previously speculated that the demons were most likely led away by Tianzhi's second senior brother Wuwang and his men, no one could guarantee when the demons would return and try to destroy the Yintian Spring.

After returning to the tribe this time, perhaps I should suggest to the elders to station a large camp outside Beiluo Mang Mountain to prevent the demons from entering the area of ​​Beiluo Mang Mountain again.

If another fierce battle breaks out here and causes the destruction of the Sky Pillar, the three winners of the next Black Stone Trial may not be able to find the Road to Revelation smoothly.

"Then I have to hurry back to Juntian's camp."

Ling Yi thought for a moment and wanted to go back to Tianhu Holy City with Ling Yuan, but after thinking carefully, he felt that it was more important to reunite with his fellow tribesmen in the Juntian tribe as soon as possible.

For one thing, the demons' attacks were becoming more frequent and the blockade needed his reinforcements.

Secondly, he could also tell the clan leader and elders in the tribe the news that Ling Yuan had opened his "third heavenly eye".

Being able to win the top three in the Black Stone Trial, Ling Yi is certainly not an ordinary person. Maybe his cultivation talent is not as good as Ling Feng and others, but his brain is still very active.

Since Ling Yuan has become the successor of the Tianmu Saint, the entire eight tribes of the Northern Wilderness will surely usher in huge changes. Perhaps the eight tribes will merge into one, or perhaps the Yuantian tribe where Ling Yuan is located will become the dominant one.

But no matter what, Ling Yuan will definitely become the master of the Eight Divisions.

Their Juntian tribe must choose to stand with the Yuantian tribe as soon as possible. After the pattern of the eight tribes changes, their Juntian tribe will be able to get some credit for following the dragon.

It’s not a skyrocketing success, but it’s definitely ahead of the others.

Who knows, you might even be able to become a direct descendant.

"Then I'll say goodbye first!"

Ling Yuan clasped his fists and bowed to Ling Yuan. Ling Yi chuckled and looked at Ling Feng again, "Brother Ling Feng, what about you? Will you go to the blockade with me?"

"No. I have some things to do in the tribe, so I won't be with Brother Ling Yi."

Ling Feng shook his head. He was worrying about how to get out of this situation. With Ling Yi's departure, there would be less trouble.

"Is that so? Then we'll meet outside the blockade! See you later!"

Ling Yi smiled secretly in his heart. It seemed that although Ling Feng had a higher talent for cultivation than himself, his vision was not as broad as his, and he lost the opportunity in vain.

  In the future, the Juntian tribe will definitely be higher in status than the Zongtian tribe!

The next moment, Ling Yi displayed his skills and flew towards the Juntian tribe camp.

After watching Ling Yi's figure gradually disappear into the distance, Ling Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, the real Ling Feng was released from the Five Elements Heavenly Palace.

Ling Yuan took a look at Ling Feng, then smiled faintly and said, "It's really exactly the same. Your disguise is really amazing!"

Ling Feng scratched the back of his head and smiled, "It's just some trivial tricks."

"It seems that you are also ready to return to your own time and space." Ling Yuan looked at Ling Feng deeply, "I wonder if I can see your true face!"

"This one……"

Ling Feng hesitated for a moment, but nodded, then removed his disguise and restored his original appearance.

"Oh?"

Ling Yuan looked at Ling Feng carefully, "In terms of his eyebrows and eyes, he is somewhat similar to Hao Cang."

"My mother is indeed a descendant of the Sky-Punching Ice Clan."

"Interesting, haha! Really interesting!"

Ling Yuan laughed loudly, walked to Ling Feng again, raised his hand and patted Ling Feng on the shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "I don't know how many generations there are between you and me, so I'll just call you my great-great-grandson."

"Does the ancestor have any instructions?" Ling Feng's eyes focused and the expression on his face became serious.

"It's not an order, little great-grandson. You should have found what you were looking for. The future of our clan will rest on your shoulders! I don't know what will happen in the future, but I know that you are better than me, your ancestor. You can definitely do what I can't do!"

Ling Feng's eyes flushed slightly, and he nodded heavily towards Ling Yuan, "Junior, I will definitely live up to the old ancestor's high expectations!"

"Okay, stop being so nagging, or you'll start calling me old man like Ruoshui! My great-great-grandson, we'll see each other later... Oh no, it should be, never see each other again!"

Ling Yuan shook his head and smiled, looked at Ling Feng deeply again, then turned and flew away in the direction of Tianhu Holy City.

Looking at Ling Yuan's back, Ling Feng clenched his fists tightly, and finally couldn't help but yelled at his back: "Ancestor, be careful of Yi Ting!"

However, as soon as the words came out, Ling Feng's heart was in suspense. Would his words disrupt the cause and effect of time and space?

Will it cause an irreparable tragedy?

He looked intently, but found that Ling Yuan's figure had disappeared long ago.

Whether Ling Yuan heard what he just said or not, I'm afraid only Ling Yuan himself knows.

dong dong!

Boom boom! Ling Feng felt his heartbeat suddenly increase a hundred times, and his clothes were instantly soaked with cold sweat.

"Maybe he didn't hear it..."

Ling Feng swallowed his saliva, looked at Ling Feng who was still in the illusion, shook his head and sighed, "I'm sorry."

I have been occupying Ling Feng's identity and body for a long time. Now, it's time to give him freedom.

Taking a deep breath, Ling Feng instilled the tampered memories into Ling Feng's mind.

He only needs to remember that he participated in the Road to Apocalypse and that he and Han Qiaoer were engaged. Everything else is not important.

……

Half a minute later, Ling Feng hid in the dark and watched "Ling Feng" who had woken up leave, then he breathed a sigh of relief.

The next moment, Empress Qingluo and Fairy Qingsuo were released from the Five Elements Palace.

He has obtained the greatest opportunity on the road to revelation. Not only has he obtained the status of Poison Miasma, he has even awakened the Eye of the Son of Divine Punishment.

Although the realm is still broken into six levels.

But he believed that with the Eye of the Divine Punishment Emperor, he would be able to fight against Yi Ting.

  It’s time to go back!

"Wow, you finally let us out!"

Fairy Qing Suo frowned and stared at Ling Feng, "It's been almost a month! He didn't contact us, and didn't tell us what happened!"

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Sorry, it's just that I'm inside the Road of Revelation. I can't open the Five Elements Palace, and I can't contact you."

"It doesn't matter."

Empress Qingluo stared at Ling Feng intently, "Ling Feng, even I can't see through your cultivation level at all. Could it be that you have reached the ancestor level?"

Ling Feng shook his head. "No, but I did get the so-called poison miasma status. I can't explain what it is exactly, and it doesn't seem as precious as I imagined."

"What? It's actually a person!"

Empress Qingluo's eyes widened. "It turns out that the biggest secret hidden in the Road of Apocalypse is the status of the Poisonous Miasma Spring!"

"So, what exactly is a person?"

"Do you know why Yi Ting has already reached the peak of the ninth level of the Broken Realm, but has never been able to break through to the Divine Path?"

"Could it be..." Ling Feng's eyelids twitched slightly, "It has something to do with status?"

"That's right!" Empress Qingluo nodded. "What he lacks is only the status! Therefore, his deal with the Celestial Gods is probably to gain the status, or to skip the constraints of the status and ascend to the path of God! As far as I know, the power of ascension that the black tower brought down in the Chaos Scales Death Marsh last time seemed to be a power that could replace the status."

Empress Qingluo paused, stared at Ling Feng, and said in a deep voice: "Yiting has been longing for something that he can never get in his whole life, but you got it first! You kid, you got a great bargain and you don't even know it!"

"Forehead……"

Ling Feng scratched the back of his head, he just felt that both the "Three Volumes of Shinto" and the world of faith carried by the Donghuang Bell seemed to be things similar to personalities.

Is this thing so rare?

  And he actually possessed three at the same time!

cough cough...

Ling Feng tried his best to remain calm and composed so as to prevent the empress from noticing anything.

It’s not that I don’t trust Empress Qingluo, but this seems a bit too depressing.

But if you think about it carefully, according to what the Great Freedom Wuji True Immortal said, the Emperor Shenhuang was able to transform into a rainbow and ascend to heaven, probably thanks to the "Three Volumes of the Shinto".

The origin of this strange book may still hide a lot of secrets.

"With your status, you may be able to stop Yi Ting, or even the gods behind Yi Ting!"

Empress Qingluo looked at Ling Feng deeply, and then said: "In this case, we should return to the previous time and space as soon as possible, as time is running out."

"Ok!"

Ling Feng nodded, flipped his hand, summoned the Source of Time, and without saying a word, opened the River of Time.

If all goes well, it won't be long before they can return to their own correct time and space.

In an instant, time seemed to stand still at this moment, and the three people entered the space-time channel at the same time.

Even though this was not the first time he used the Source of Time, Ling Feng was still deeply shocked by the magnificent river of time every time.

He tried hard to focus his mind and began to look for the correct node of his existence.

In the past, he always went upstream, but now, he needs to cross tens of millions of years of time and space and return to the future.

"I hope there won't be any more accidents this time!"

Fairy Qing Suo tightly grasped Empress Qing Luo's arm and looked very nervous.

However, it is not known whether Fairy Qing Suo’s prediction was too accurate or Ling Feng’s luck was just too bad.

  Just as Fairy Qing Suo finished her words, something strange happened!

The source of time, which was originally running smoothly, suddenly vibrated violently, and the light became flickering. Ling Feng and Empress Qingluo both changed their expressions. They felt a strong attraction coming from the source of time, as if it was going to swallow them up.

"Oh no! The Source of Time is out of control!"

Empress Qingluo screamed and tried to stabilize the Source of Time, but the power became more and more violent.

"No...I'm not out of control..."

A look of fear flashed across Ling Feng's eyes, "It looks like it's going to explode!"

Immediately afterwards, the Source of Time flashed brightly, and with a loud bang, Ling Feng's palm was blown into a bloody mess, and the Source of Time turned into a stream of light and disappeared directly into the long river of time.

Ling Feng's eyelids were twitching wildly. Without the source of time, how could he go back to the future?

"It's over, it's all over now!"

Fairy Qing Suo was already at a loss, "We are not trapped in the turbulence of time and space, are we? Wait, your chest is glowing again!"

Fairy Qing Suo stared at Ling Feng, "It's Xu Zun's eyeball, that eyeball is causing trouble again!"

Sure enough, the next moment, Ling Taixu's eyeball shot out with a "whoosh", forcibly breaking through the barrier of time and space, opening up a completely unknown time and space node.

"Do you want to go in?"

Ling Feng swallowed and looked intently at Empress Qingluo.

"You decide!" Queen Qingluo gritted her teeth, "I believe you!"

"Then, let's take a gamble!"

Ling Feng gritted his teeth. He believed that there must be a reason why Ling Taixu's eyes opened at that time.

  Rather than saying it is a gamble, it is better to say that it is to cross the vast time and space and believe in the ancestor of the Tiandao clan thousands of years ago!

No matter what the time point is, or when or where it leads to, he can only bite the bullet and move forward.

At least, it's much better than being trapped in this space-time turbulence. (End of this chapter)