Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

"what?"

Wu Zhao immediately looked astonished. "This is impossible! I saw it with my own eyes. When the container absorbed the Chaos God's power, Ling Feng was already showing signs of the five signs of decay of a human. If it weren't for the clone No. 27 forcibly prolonging his life with its own essence, he would probably have died a violent death long ago. Moreover, I have personally verified that the place where Ling Feng fell has indeed lost even the slightest trace of his aura."

"His physical body and soul have indeed been annihilated."

Taiyi's voice rang out again, "But the source of chaos is the beginning of all things, and also the end of all things; its nature is immortal. Besides, this kid should have met Astari inside the Tower of Myriad Manifestations."

"This……"

Wu Zhao's eyelids twitched suddenly, "Could it be that he..."

He suddenly turned to look at Si You, and then, recalling what Tai Yi had said, he realized that Si You's injuries still carried a trace of the power of creation.

Suddenly, Wu Zhao felt a chill run down his spine, and cold sweat poured down his forehead. "Lord Taiyi, this subordinate truly did not know..."

"That's fine."

The figure behind the light curtain seemed to tremble slightly: "Perhaps, a wisp of the breath of creation has already intertwined with his life. Although his physical body has collapsed, the core of his chaotic true nature may not have completely dissipated. Instead, it may have escaped in some way that we do not yet understand, or perhaps it has fallen into silence, waiting for the opportunity to revive."

Wu Zhao frowned deeply; he had planned everything, but he hadn't expected this outcome.

After years of painstaking planning and scheming, what was finally obtained was an incomplete chaotic origin.
"It was my negligence!"

Wu Zhao immediately knelt down and said, "I am willing to accept all punishments from Your Excellency!"

At the same time, Wu Zhao's mind raced as he considered ways to make amends.

After a moment of silence behind the light curtain, the ancient thought resounded once more, "It's alright, just wait for the right opportunity."

"Wait for the right opportunity?"

Wu Zhao was somewhat puzzled.

"The return of chaos to oneness is the inevitable course of events. Now that the last missing thread of origin has been stirred, it will not remain silent forever."

"It will return, drawn by some unseen force. Perhaps, not long from now... Wu Zhao, all you have to do is reclaim it when it appears and mend this last remaining flaw!"

Taiyi's voice carried a transcendent calm, as if everything had been foreseen: "At that time, the complete Source of Chaos will be able to completely end this endless predicament. Until then, protect the vessel, and patiently wait for the true end..."

As soon as the words fell, the dark red light screen slowly returned to calm, and the magnificent shadow seemed to fall back into a slumbering silence, leaving only Wu Zhao and Si You standing there, their eyes flickering as they digested this unexpected information.

"Lord Wuzhao, what shall we do next..."

Si You blinked and looked cautiously at Wu Zhao.

"Wait!"

Wu Zhao took a deep breath, glanced at Yu Bingqing beside him, and said in a deep voice, "I'll leave this woman in your care for now. This time, I don't want any unexpected changes!"

"Yes, my lord!"

……

The inner world of the Eastern Emperor Bell, the main hall of the Chaos Temple.

Huang Shaotian and Tian Sha, who were sparring in the training ground, suddenly felt a sense of unease, as if they were on the same wavelength.

"Can you feel it?"

Huang Shaotian frowned, sensing that something was amiss.

Tian Sha's face was ashen, but he suddenly looked up at the sky and exclaimed, "Look!"

Huang Shaotian stared intently, his expression suddenly changing. "Wait, why is it dark? Something's not right!"

Although the world inside the Eastern Emperor Bell also has day and night, it is clearly not dark at this time.

Moreover, from dawn to dusk, it's only a moment!

Immediately afterward, Huang Shaotian felt a tightness in his chest, and his brows furrowed. "Something's wrong! Something's very wrong!"

Tian Sha's eyelids twitched suddenly, and then he said in a deep voice, "The spiritual energy of this world seems to be..."

"Disappeared!"

The two blurted it out almost simultaneously.

But it is still the inner world, where the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is extremely abundant, comparable to a blessed land.

But at this moment, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, which was almost liquefiable, seemed to vanish without a trace in an instant.

All around, large swaths of flowers, grasses, and trees began to wither and decay.

The entire inner world of the Eastern Emperor Bell seems to be...

died!

"What exactly is going on?"

Tian Sha frowned deeply, something that had never happened before.

Immediately afterwards, the evil god lords from other halls of the Chaos Temple flew over one after another.

"Vice Hall Master, something terrible has happened! The spiritual energy in our Beast God Temple's mountain range has been completely depleted in an instant!"

"My Purgatory Temple is the same!"

"So are we!"

When the group of evil god lords arrived, they discovered that the situation at the main peak of the Chaos Temple was no different from that of other places.

Before long, the Martial Alliance Leader, Supreme Jade Emperor, who was further away, as well as the leader of Huanglong, Natalie, Longze Liyue, and Xizi, also arrived.

Then there were the members of the Howling Wind Adventurer Group. Captain Lant, along with Li Wei, Bai Qiangwei, and other members, also arrived.

"It seems the situation is similar on the Chaos Temple side."

Seeing the situation, everyone was at a loss for what to do.

"The inner world of the Eastern Emperor Bell is closely related to its host, Ling Feng. After all, this realm was created using Ling Feng's original power!"

However, Huang Shaotian frowned and began to analyze in a deep voice.

Ultimately, he was also the previous owner of the Eastern Emperor Bell.

Although their exploration and development of the Donghuang Bell is far less advanced than Lingfeng's.

However, he had, after all, once controlled this divine artifact.

"Logically speaking, the world wouldn't collapse for no reason, unless..."

"Unless what?" Ryuzawa Riyue, who was a bit impatient, couldn't help but urge.

Huang Shaotian swallowed hard and uttered a conclusion that no one could believe: "Unless, Ling Feng, the host, has already perished!"

"impossible!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was met with unanimous opposition from almost everyone.

"How is that possible? He's Ling Feng, how could he be dead?"

Ryuzawa Riyue was the first to refute.

Xizi gritted her teeth, remaining silent, but her eyes were filled with disbelief.

Natalie also waved her fist, "Huang Shaotian, don't try to scare me, otherwise, even if I can't beat you now, I'll still beat you up!"

"I'm just guessing!"

Huang Shaotian shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Could I possibly hope that kid Ling Feng is dead?"

As he spoke, he tried to communicate with Ling Feng, who was the host, using his divine sense.

However, after calling out for a long time, there was no response.

After all, Tian Sha was once Ling Feng's murderous demon, and he tried to call out to Ling Feng through the thread of connection between them.

But the same applies to Huang Shaotian's situation.

Ling Feng did not respond.

In an instant, everyone's expression darkened.

If everyone was simply unwilling to believe Huang Shaotian's guess just now, but now...

It seems that more and more evidence is proving that Ling Feng may have already perished.

"If the Palace Master has truly already..."

Finally, the Beast Lord looked at the dim sky, swallowed hard, and asked cautiously, "What will become of this world?"

"First, the spiritual energy was depleted, and the world slowly collapsed..."

Huang Shaotian clenched his fists and said in a deep voice, "Then, disappear little by little, annihilate. But don't worry, we won't disappear with this world." "Hoo..."

The Beast Lord breathed a sigh of relief. "We can leave?"

"I'm not done yet."

Huang Shaotian smiled bitterly, "Haven't you noticed? With the disappearance of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the world will be devoid of any vitality. In other words, every moment we live is a moment of depletion. The longer it goes on, the more energy we consume. That means that before the entire world completely collapses, we will kick the bucket because our primordial power is exhausted."

"That's even worse than..."

The Lord of Beasts felt a chill run down his spine, but thankfully he had a crocodile head, so no one could see his face.

"What should we do then?" Everyone looked at Huang Shaotian.

"Cold salad."

Huang Shaotian looked helpless. "A washed-up master is worse than a dog. I've already lost control of the Eastern Emperor Bell. But Chief Huanglong, could your Time-Lapse...?"

Before he could finish speaking, the leader of Huanglong said helplessly, "No. Although my time-lapse rift can be opened, it is only limited to teleportation within the inner world of the Eastern Emperor Bell."

"That's it!"

Huang Shaotian shook his head and lay down on the ground beside him. "We're really dead now. We're completely stuck here!"

For a moment, everyone looked at each other in bewilderment. Originally, the inner world of the Eastern Emperor Bell was an absolutely safe and blessed place for cultivation.

But at this moment, it has become a death cage that is counting down!

"How much longer do we have?" Tian Sha asked in a deep voice.

"If we're lucky, we might live for another ten or eight years." Huang Shaotian put his hands behind his head and said with a dejected look, "If we're unlucky, we might only have three to five years left to live. Everyone, go do what you need to do and cherish the last moments of your lives!"

"The last moments..."

The crowd couldn't help but murmur among themselves.

Yes, their lives, from this moment on, have entered a countdown.

"Is there really no other way?"

Natalie clenched her fists. "I still don't believe it!"

"It's right not to believe."

Huang Shaotian nodded. "Right now, we should pray that Ling Feng isn't really dead, but has only suffered a severe injury that could obliterate his very essence. When he recovers, we might still have a chance to leave this place. Or, the Eastern Emperor Bell might find a new master, and the collapse of this world should stop."

He shrugged. "However, I doubt it. At least, I can't imagine anyone other than that kid Ling Feng who could make the Eastern Emperor Bell recognize him as its master!"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone sighed.

"No matter what, I still believe that guy won't just die like that!"

Tian Sha took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "He and I are one. My inner demon is not dead yet, how can he die like this! Absolutely not!"

"I don't believe it either. That kid is Ling Feng! The super-resistant king of death, he won't just die like this!"

Ryuzawa Riyue gritted her teeth, "He will come back! He definitely will!"

……

In the Immortal Realm, deep within the Ice Abyss Sea, on a solitary island.

After many years, a majestic, brand-new tower, its entire body shimmering with a dark metallic luster, stands in the center of the island. Runes flow across its surface, emanating a chilling energy fluctuation.

It is the restored Black Tower of the Gods!
At this moment, atop the tower, a massive pillar of energy pierced the heavens and earth, stirring the clouds and forming a slowly rotating vortex. Deep within the vortex, starlight twinkled, vaguely leading to an unknown void.

The interdimensional teleportation channel is finally stable.

Along the island's shore, figures were numerous, yet the atmosphere seemed somewhat somber.

"Feng'er, the road ahead is unknown and fraught with danger. Remember, plan carefully before you act. You are not only going to find your father, but also representing the will of our Immortal Realm. Keep this 'Wind Spirit Amulet' safe; it may protect you in a critical moment."

The one who spoke was none other than Empress Qingluo. She held Rufeng's hand, and her once majestic eyes held a hint of barely perceptible moisture and pride.

"Master..."

Ru Feng accepted the warm jade pendant and nodded emphatically, "This disciple will certainly not fail in his mission, and will... bring Father back safely."

On the other side, Xuan Ce, the Dragon Emperor, Wan Jun, and Yan Jinghong stood side by side.

Xuan Ce said in a deep voice, "Brother Jinghong, the Immortal Realm is guarded by me and the other Immortal Emperors, so you don't need to worry. You are the only reliable elder on this trip, so you must protect Rufeng well. That little girl will surely become another miracle, just like her father."

"It's a pity that the Thunder Clan has so many affairs, otherwise, I really wanted to go with you to the Heavenly God Kingdom for a visit!" Wan Jun sighed softly, "So many years have passed, I wonder how strong that guy Ling Feng has become now."

Yan Jinghong shook his head and smiled, his icy blue eyes gazing into the deep passage, and said in a deep voice, "Perhaps, I've already reached the pinnacle of that world, who knows?"

He and Xuan Ce exchanged a glance and smiled at each other.

"What words!"

The hoofed donkey was boasting to Zifeng and Xiaodie with spittle flying everywhere when it vaguely heard Xuan Ce mention something about elders. It immediately grinned and said, "Am I not an elder? You stupid dragon, say it again if you dare!"

"I'm talking about reliable elders!"

Xuan Ce didn't indulge him either, and even deliberately emphasized the word "reliable".

The old donkey's face darkened. He wanted to kick Xuan Ce, but knowing he couldn't defeat him, he turned away, ignoring Xuan Ce, and instead addressed Zi Feng, Han Tian, ​​and A Jin, who had completely merged with Xiao Hui: "Anyway, when we get there, be smart and follow my orders! Back when I led Ling Feng on his adventures, what storms didn't I weather? The Heavenly Kingdom is nothing; I'll still make sure you're living the high life!"

"Uh-huh!"

Little Gray nodded repeatedly. Although he and Ah Jin were now completely integrated, they each possessed their own independent consciousness and could even separate into two heads. However, most of the time, Little Gray took the initiative.

As for Akin, he continues to prefer sleeping.

Of course, as always, Zifeng liked to undermine him: "Come on, you damn donkey, you've never been reliable!"

"I bother!"

The scoundrel raised its hoof and shouted, "You damned bug, shut your mouth! If it weren't for the younger generation, this divine beast would surely shower you with gold!"

"Come on, come on!"

Zi Feng raised an eyebrow provocatively. These two, when they're together, are destined to cause trouble.

Han Tian was saying goodbye to Fairy Qing Suo. Qing Suo gently straightened his collar, her eyes slightly red: "You brat, now that you're grown up, you have to be a real man. You must protect Ru Feng and protect yourself, understand?"

"Don't worry, Aunt Qing!"

Han Tian grinned, trying to shake off his sorrow, "When I come back, I'll definitely be much better than I am now!"

Fairy Qing Su shook her head and smiled, lowering her voice to say, "Bringing a boy back is the real matter!"

"Aunt Qing, what's wrong with you..."

Han Tian blushed and muttered under his breath, "That would have to be if Ru Feng was willing..."

Not far away, Yue Yunlan, Wan Xin'er, Xiao Qianling, Yu Junyao, Tuoba Yan, Jiang Xiaofan, Li Bufan, Chu Chaonan and others also gathered together.

Wan Xin'er handed a storage bracelet filled with various thunder talismans and rare pills to Ru Feng: "Ru Feng, this is a small token of our appreciation from the Sky-Patrolling Thunder Clan. You'll need it on the road."

Xiao Qianling patted Ru Feng's shoulder heartily: "Ru Feng, when we get there, beat those blind gods to a pulp for me! They killed so many of us, we must make them pay for their crimes in blood!"

"Mmm." Ru Feng nodded. "I will."

Yu Junyao looked at Rufeng with a complicated expression, which finally turned into a soft sigh and a hug: "Girl, take care."

"You all must come back safely!"

Yue Yunlan also held Ru Feng's hand, her eyes full of reluctance, as if she could vaguely see the shadow of her father in Ru Feng.

"Yes, definitely!"

Ru Feng caught all the women in his arms, and nodded with tears in his eyes, saying, "Aunties, please take care of yourselves too!"

Jiang Xiaofan, Li Bufan, and Chu Chaonan clasped their hands in a fist salute, their unspoken words condensing into one sentence: "Rufeng, go and bring your father back!"

"Ok!"

Ru Feng nodded emphatically.

Ju Shifang then checked the Black Tower's matrix one last time before walking up to Ru Feng and saying solemnly, "Junior Sister Ru Feng, the passage is stable and the coordinates have been set according to the information deciphered by the tentacle monster. However, we know nothing about the situation on the other end, so we can only rely on you to provide support."

"Furthermore, we will protect this black tower with our lives; it is your way home. Take this communication jade slip. If... if the situation changes over there, or if you find your master, you can try to activate it. Perhaps, it can send back a message."

As he spoke, he solemnly handed a seemingly ancient jade slip to Ru Feng, and at the same time, he also handed the tentacle monster to Ru Feng.

As Feng accepted the jade slip and the tentacle monster, the tentacle monster automatically wrapped itself around Ling Feng's shoulder. It would then become the only "guide" for Feng and his group after they arrived in the world of miracles.

Taking a deep breath, Ru Feng's gaze swept over every familiar face present, and then he bowed deeply to everyone: "Esteemed seniors, fellow disciples, Ru Feng bids you farewell!"

Having said that, she straightened up, her gaze sharp and resolute, turned to look at the pillar of light leading to the unknown world, and said in a deep voice, "Let's go!" (End of Chapter)