Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

In an instant, Ling Feng's heart felt as if it had been squeezed hard by an invisible hand.

Is that just an illusion?

Why did I suddenly sense the aura of the Eastern Emperor Bell?
What exactly is going on in this world?

His expression grew increasingly solemn. After he was annihilated in that world, the Eastern Emperor Bell lost the support of his chaotic origin. Those small worlds created by relying on his chaotic origin would probably collapse one after another.

And will the believers of the Chaos Temple inside the Eastern Emperor Bell be able to hold on?
Thinking of this, Ling Feng became even more worried.

In this world, he was completely unable to perceive the existence of time.

Slaughter, battle, devouring, evolution...

Day after day, year after year.

If the small world inside the Eastern Emperor Bell completely collapses, wouldn't everyone in the Chaos Temple also be destroyed along with it?
Just now, I clearly felt as if the Eastern Emperor Bell had "come back to life"?

"What's wrong, Three-Eyed?"

Thunder Emperor Tyrant Bear noticed Ling Feng's unusual behavior and asked in confusion.

Ling Feng forcibly suppressed the turmoil in his heart and regained his composure, but deep within his huge eyes surged intense worry.

He shook his head, his voice still low: "It's nothing, it's just... I suddenly have a very strange feeling."

After a long pause, he shook his head and said in a deep voice, "Forget it, let's go see that number one overlord first."

Perhaps, the hope of leaving this world lies in that first overlord.

He banished his chaotic thoughts, his gaze sharpened, and he asked in a deep voice, "Big Bear, what exactly is this 'boss' you're talking about?"

Although Ling Feng is nominally the "ninth overlord" of this sea of ​​giant beasts, in reality, he has only ever met one overlord, the Thunder Emperor Tyrant Bear.

So far, the information we have about this world is basically all from the Thunder Emperor Tyrant Bear.

Aside from fighting and devouring, the Thunder Emperor Tyrant Bear wasn't particularly interested in anything else.

Therefore, the information Ling Feng obtained was actually quite limited.

"Alright."

Thunder Emperor Tyrant Bear nodded. "The boss really admires you."

He pondered for a moment before starting to talk.

When the word "boss" was mentioned, an incredibly fervent light instantly erupted in the eyes of the Thunder Emperor Tyrant Bear, a mixture of extreme awe and boundless worship.

"It is the oldest and most powerful being in this sea of ​​giant beasts."

Thunder Emperor Tyrant Bear's tone was filled with fanaticism: "His true form is an incomparably huge ancient ancestral spirit dragon. Its body is so large that it is unimaginable. A single dragon scale is comparable to a small world!"

"Ancient Ancestral Spirit Dragon? Ancestral Dragon?"

Ling Feng's heart stirred, and he couldn't help but think of the Ten Ancestral Dragons of the Immortal Realm.

Is there some kind of connection between the two?
“Speaking of which…” Thunder Emperor Tyrant Bear thought for a moment, then said, “It seems that the boss, like you, is not a beast spirit born in this world.”

"what?"

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched suddenly, as if he saw a glimmer of hope to leave this world.

His heart pounded wildly, and he even grabbed the arm of the Thunder Emperor Tyrant Bear in excitement, "Big Bear, explain yourself clearly!"

"The boss rarely talks about the past, but he mentioned that he once seemed to have a very powerful master named something like...Chuang..."

"Creation?" Ling Feng's eyelids twitched. "The God of Creation?"

"Yes! That's right!"

Thunder Emperor Tyrant Bear nodded repeatedly, "It's the God of Creation! Three-Eyed, you know him too?"

"heard about it."

Ling Feng took a deep breath. This special world was indeed related to the God of Creation!

Come to think of it, all life in this world seems to be composed of the breath of creation.

The reason he came here after his death was probably because of that wisp of complete creation's breath.

"In a sense, apart from the leader, the other seven overlords were all forcibly evolved by the leader by collecting the primordial power of this world."

As he spoke, his gaze fixed on Ling Feng, "Of course, now there's one more: you. You're the only one who has grown to this level solely through your own efforts, by devouring other beast spirits. That's why the boss says you're special. Hehe..."

Thunder Emperor Tyrant Bear grinned, "Actually, even if you didn't take the initiative to go to the boss, the boss has wanted to see you for a long time."

Ling Feng's gaze sharpened slightly; he had a strong premonition.

He will surely get the answer he wants from that ancient ancestral spirit dragon.

Suddenly, the Thunder Emperor Tyrant Bear pointed its enormous paw at a distant patch of void. "That area, the boss's territory, is the 'Origin Star Abyss,' the starting point of this void sea. Three Eyes, remember this: when you see the boss, always show him absolute respect. Don't anger him, otherwise..."

He paused, then lowered his voice and said, "Although we are on par with the boss as overlords, in reality, even if the rest of us joined forces, we probably wouldn't be as strong as one of the boss's fingers!"

"I understand."

Ling Feng gasped and nodded solemnly.

……

After an unknown amount of time, Ling Feng followed the Thunder Emperor Tyrant Bear, traversing more than ten realms, and finally arrived at the "Origin Star Abyss".

Its grandeur is beyond words.

Countless galaxies converge to form an enormous mountain of stars, spanning the entire void, like the ridge of this world.

At the summit of those "mountains," an even larger shadow loomed.

The moment Ling Feng's gaze fell upon that shadow, his heart almost stopped beating.

That was the first overlord of this sea of ​​giant beasts, the Ancient Ancestral Spirit Dragon!

so big!

This was Ling Feng's only feeling at that moment.

It's a feeling of having your entire field of vision completely filled.

His and the Thunder Emperor Tyrant Bear's bodies were already enormous, on a galaxy level, but compared to that Ancient Ancestral Spirit Dragon, they were as insignificant as ants. Its dragon head was slightly lowered, and its huge eyes were closed. The mere pressure emanating from its very existence sent a shiver down Ling Feng's spine.

To Ling Feng's surprise, he actually felt a strange sense of familiarity from the Ancient Ancestral Spirit Dragon.

The aura of the Ancient Ancestral Spirit Dragon actually contained a trace of the aura of the Ten Great Ancestral Dragons.

But under that vast and terrifying dragon breath, it was almost negligible.

In an instant, the ancient ancestral spirit dragon sensed the arrival of Ling Feng and the Thunder Emperor Tyrant Bear, and its closed pupils slowly opened a crack.

"Om-"

In an instant, Ling Feng felt his body, soul, and even the primordial energy within him completely freeze!
That's a completely different level of existence.

No wonder the Thunder Emperor Tyrant Bear held the First Overlord in such awe.

"Boss."

Thunder Emperor Tyrant Bear lowered his head with utmost humility, his voice extremely respectful, "I have brought the newly crowned ninth overlord, Three-Eyed."

As she spoke, she tugged hard at Ling Feng, telling him not to stand there dumbfounded.

Ling Feng swallowed hard, barely managing to calm himself before bowing to the Ancient Ancestral Spirit Dragon, saying, "I am San Yan, paying my respects to the First Overlord."

The Ancient Ancestral Spirit Dragon's gaze lingered on Ling Feng for a moment. The next moment, a gentle voice resounded deep within his mind, "Three-eyed, is that it? From the first day you came to this world, I have already noticed your existence. The wisp of creation energy on you is very special; it was not born here."

Ling Feng was deeply shocked!

Unexpectedly, the Ancient Ancestral Spirit Dragon saw through all his secrets at first glance?

He forced himself to calm down, lowered his massive ape head, and said respectfully, "You truly deserve to be the number one overlord of this world; you are indeed insightful. Very well, since you have already seen through it, I will tell you the truth."

He took a deep breath and continued, "My name is Ling Feng. I am not a being of this world and have been stranded here by accident. I have come here with great trepidation to ask you, senior, to guide me and tell me... how I can leave this place and return to my original world?"

"leave?"

The voice of the Ancient Ancestral Spirit Dragon seemed to ripple slightly, and a hint of surprise flashed in its enormous dragon eyes.

Its massive dragon head swayed slightly: "Little fellow, do you know where you are now? And what place do you long to return to?"

Ling Feng shook his head blankly. "Strictly speaking, I know nothing about this world. My original world was a world called the Immortal Realm. Later, by chance, I crossed countless dimensions and entered a place called the World of Miracles."

"A celestial realm? A world of divine miracles? Heh heh heh..."

The Ancient Ancestral Spirit Dragon suddenly laughed, causing the entire void to tremble slightly.

The Ancient Ancestral Spirit Dragon continued, “In your perception, it may be a vast and boundless universe. But in our eyes, it is nothing more than a flower in a mirror or the moon in the water. The world you originally inhabited, no matter what plane it was, was just a speck of dust created by the God of Creation. Beings like us can erase countless such worlds with just a thought.”

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched wildly, his heart filled with utter shock.

"It seems you can't understand."

The Ancient Ancestral Spirit Dragon saw through Ling Feng's shock at a glance and slowly continued, "Simply put, the world you speak of is like a painting casually drawn by the God of Creation. This place, however, is the source of the 'Breath of Creation.' When you control the vast Breath of Creation, in essence, you are already an existence on par with the God of Creation."

Its enormous dragon eyes stared at Ling Feng: "And you, being able to obtain the Creation Breath belonging to the Creator God in that 'illusory' world of the painting, are undoubtedly the luckiest of the lucky. You have already broken free from that cage, which means that you also have the opportunity to become an immortal god. And yet, you actually want to go back?"

Ling Feng clenched his fists, his entire worldview seemingly collapsing at that moment.

So, the Immortal Realm is fake?

Is the world of miracles fake?
Everything he had always cherished, everything he had tried his best to protect, people and things, were nothing but the moon in the water and flowers in the mirror.

Do not!
How could those unforgettable feelings and the passion of fighting side by side be an illusion!
Ling Feng clenched his fists tightly, his massive body trembling slightly from the intense emotional turmoil.

After a long pause, he finally raised his head abruptly, gritting his teeth as he said, "Senior, however you define 'reality' and 'illusion,' to me, everything I cherish is reality! I have a reason to go back! And there are people I must protect no matter what! Even if it's all just a mirage, I will never give up! So—"

He bowed deeply to the Ancient Ancestral Spirit Dragon: "I humbly request that you tell me how to return!"

The Ancient Ancestral Spirit Dragon gazed silently at Ling Feng, its gaze seemingly piercing through time and space, seeing into the deepest obsession of his soul.

"Something like that sounds familiar... I feel like I've heard it somewhere before."

The ancient ancestral spirit dragon murmured something, and the next moment, its huge pupils fixed on Ling Feng.

After a long silence, he finally spoke again: "Alright, there is a way to return to your original place. First, you need to find the Pillar of Creation."

"Pillars of Creation?"

Ling Feng's spirits lifted.

"Yes."

The Ancient Ancestral Spirit Dragon nodded. "That is where the Creator God ultimately became an immortal god, and it is also a sacred relic left behind by the Creator God in this world. Through the power of the Pillar of Creation, you may be able to find your way back."

Ling Feng was overjoyed, but the Ancient Ancestral Spirit Dragon's next words poured cold water on his enthusiasm.

"but."

The voice of the Ancient Ancestral Spirit Dragon carried a hint of solemnity, "I must remind you that the Pillar of Creation is guarded by the Star Hunter Clan. This clan regards the Pillar of Creation as a sacred object and forbids any being from approaching it, let alone using its power. They are extremely xenophobic. Even if you do find the Pillar of Creation, it is probably impossible for you to use it to return to your original world under their noses."

"Star Hunter Clan?"

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched slightly. "Are they very powerful?"

A profound light flashed in the eyes of the Ancient Ancestral Spirit Dragon: "Even the most ordinary warriors of the Star Hunter Clan possess strength comparable to that of the Thunder Bear. And their most powerful member is probably no less than me. Fortunately, we have always kept to ourselves; they only protect the Divine Pillar and do not interfere in anything concerning the Sea of ​​Giant Beasts."

Upon hearing this, Ling Feng gasped in shock.

Are ordinary warriors comparable to Thunder Emperor Tyrant Kuma?
Moreover, there is another being whose strength is no less than that of the Ancient Ancestral Spirit Dragon.

The strength of the Star Hunter clan is simply terrifying beyond imagination!

"so……"

The voice of the Ancient Ancestral Spirit Dragon softened slightly, "Little fellow, it is not easy for a new overlord to be born in this Sea of ​​Giant Beasts. Stay here. With your talent, you will surely become an immortal god in time. Why waste your time and energy to go back to that illusory world?"

Thunder Emperor Tyrant Bear couldn't help but mutter, "Yeah, Three Eyes, Boss is right! It's so much better to stay here, fight all the time, how fun! Going to find that Pillar of Creation and provoking the Star Hunter Clan is practically courting death!"

Ling Feng clenched his fists. The path to becoming an "immortal god" described by the Ancient Ancestral Spirit Dragon was indeed tempting.

But what's the point of all this if you lose all your loved ones?
Life may be nothing more than a dream, a bubble, whether real or not. He knew clearly that those were past memories he could never let go of!

The next moment, Ling Feng raised his head again, his gaze even more resolute: "Thank you for your kindness, senior. However, I have a reason why I must go back. Even if the road ahead is fraught with certain death, I must go and try!"

He bowed deeply to the ancient ancestral dragon and said resolutely, "I humbly request that you tell me how to find the Pillar of Creation?" (End of Chapter)