Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Boom!Boom!Boom!
The Darkborn of the dead planet writhed wildly, causing the earth to tremble and billowing dust.

"Damn it, this beast has made too much noise..."

Ling Feng's face darkened. At this moment, he could only endure the excruciating pain caused by the invasion of those poisonous stingers, a fierce glint flashing in his eyes.

The power of annihilation was frantically eroding his body. Although the Chaos Origin could barely suppress it, it was consuming a large amount of his spirit and strength every second.

We must finish this quickly!

"Die!"

Ling Feng let out a low roar, and with a sudden burst of strength in his left arm, he forcefully shook the three black spikes embedded in the rock wall out. Blood gushed from the wound, but he endured the excruciating pain, and the last remaining primordial spiritual energy within his body began to frantically gather.

He gripped the giant axe tightly with one hand, and the chaotic phantom behind him reappeared, but this time the phantom was much dimmer than before. His current state was clearly almost at the end of his rope.

"Chaos—the creation of heaven and earth!"

With a low shout, Ling Feng almost burned up all the power in his body, pouring it all into this one axe strike.

hum!
A burst of silvery-white light suddenly erupted from the axe blade, slashing fiercely towards the monster.

The monster seemed to sense its impending doom and let out a desperate scream.

It struggled to escape, but its severely injured body was beyond its control. It could only twist wildly, its bone spurs protruding wildly, shooting towards Ling Feng like a rain of pear blossoms.

Whoosh whoosh!

Countless spikes attacked Ling Feng, but Ling Feng remained unmoved, letting the sharp spikes pierce his body while still gripping his giant axe tightly.

He knew this was the last strike he could deliver, so he had to make it fatal!
To completely annihilate the monster, one must strike it directly against its body, just like the previous axe blow, and unleash a burst of power instantly.

"cut!"

Finally, Ling Feng's figure broke through the dense rain spikes and appeared above the monster's head.

Despite his body being riddled with wounds and his body covered in blood that poured down like a torrential downpour, his offensive did not weaken in the slightest.

In a flash, the axe blade fell.

laugh!
The axe blade struck the monster's forehead again, cutting through the crack in its split skull without any resistance, slicing downwards until it cleaved its entire body in two!
In an instant, dark red blood, shattered internal organs, broken bones... accompanied by black mist condensed from the power of annihilation, exploded with a deafening roar.

The monster's body, split in two, convulsed violently a few times before finally falling silent.

died!

Ling Feng knelt on one knee, panting heavily, his face as pale as paper, and large beads of sweat rolling down his forehead.

The ground beneath his feet had long since turned into a pool of blood.

"Huh...huh...huh..."

Ling Feng was panting heavily, his body covered with dense bone spurs. Fortunately, these bone spurs were launched by the monster when it was on the verge of death, so their power was not as great as the three bone spurs that had pierced through his body before.

Although most of the thorns were embedded in Ling Feng's body, this level of injury was at most a superficial wound for him.

On the contrary, the three wounds from before, although the sharp spikes had been knocked away by Ling Feng, were still bleeding.

Even more troublesome is the erosion of the power of annihilation. This power is like a malignant tumor, constantly destroying his flesh and blood, and even damaging his ancestral veins.

If the ancestral foundation is damaged, then that would be troublesome.

"The injuries must be treated as soon as possible..."

Ling Feng forced himself to stand up and staggered to the side of the monster's corpse.

At this moment, the monster's corpse is undergoing a bizarre transformation.

The two halves of the mutilated corpse began to melt away at a visible speed, quickly turning into a thick, dark purple mist. But the mist did not dissipate; instead, it gathered and condensed at the center of the corpse.

Soon, a fist-sized, deep purple spherical crystal slowly took shape in the center of the mist.

The crystal was a perfect sphere, its surface as smooth as a mirror, with liquid seemingly flowing slowly inside, emitting a strange and pure energy fluctuation.

"Could this be... the Death Jade?"

Ling Feng's pupils contracted.

During his time cultivating at Zhuotianchi, Ling Feng would often ask Ya questions about the Star Hunter Clan and the Dark Descendants of the Dead Stars in his spare time.

This Jade of Death is a product formed after the death of the Darkborn of the Death Star.

However, not every Darkin can condense into a Darkin.

According to Cliff, the chance of a Darkborn of the Death Star condensing into a Death Jade after death is only about one in ten thousand.

"The odds were one in ten thousand, and I actually got to experience it..."

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled wryly. Looking at the dark purple jade crystal, he reached out and grabbed it, putting it into his pocket.

For the Star Hunters, the Burial Jade is an extremely rare treasure, usually used to forge divine weapons. The Burial Annihilation Power contained within the Burial Jade, after special tempering, can actually greatly restrain the Burial Star Darkborn.

Therefore, weapons forged from jeweled jade are extremely precious, and generally only elite members of the Shadow Hunting Corps at the captain level or above can possess them.

"It's a pity I haven't had time to learn the Star Hunter Clan's weapon-refining secrets yet. However, this Burial Jade contains incredibly pure Burial Annihilation Power. If my Chaos Origin can refine it, it might even be able to be used to condense the Ancestral Vein."

Ling Feng raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. It seemed that his trip hadn't been a complete waste.

"It's not suitable to stay here for long."

Ling Feng looked around. The battle just now had caused quite a stir. Although no other Darkborn had appeared nearby for the time being, it was hard to guarantee that it wouldn't attract an even more terrifying being.

He must leave as soon as possible, find a safe place to heal his wounds completely, and then refine the dew.

Thinking of this, Ling Feng forcibly suppressed his injuries and flew in the opposite direction from the summoning of the Creation God.

After all, the closer one gets to that direction, the more powerful the Darkborn of the dead are likely to be lurking there.

Given his current condition, if he were to get into a fierce battle, he would likely be doomed.

We must first restore our strength before making any further plans.

Flying along, Ling Feng tried his best to avoid areas with dense auras of destruction. After half a day, he finally found a relatively secluded place.

It was all thanks to that Death Jade. After Ling Feng fell into this Creation Realm, although he tried his best to suppress his aura, he was still too conspicuous.

With the Jade of Death in hand, Ling Feng seemed to blend into his surroundings, making him difficult for other Darkborn of the Death Star to detect.

"This place should still be considered safe."

Ling Feng looked at a cave hidden between two barren mountains and a smile appeared on his face.

The entrance is quite narrow and is obscured by a pile of messy stones, making it difficult to find without careful exploration.

Ling Feng pushed aside the rocks and crouched down to crawl into the cave.

In the latter half, you could only move forward by crouching.

Before long, Ling Feng finally arrived at the deepest part of the cave. The interior was more spacious than he had imagined, enough for Ling Feng to stand up and move around.

"This is it."

Ling Feng walked to a relatively flat area and sat down cross-legged.

Immediately afterwards, Ling Feng forcefully set up several more layers of barriers and defensive formations to isolate the aura.

After doing all this, Ling Feng was exhausted and almost collapsed to the ground.

But he dared not rest. He gritted his teeth and condensed a spiritual singularity, which then formed a golden needle. He manipulated it with his mind and directly performed the Tai Xuan Acupuncture Technique.

Without any elixirs to replenish his strength, Ling Feng could only temporarily use the Tai Xuan Acupuncture Technique to stimulate his own potential before taking things slowly.

As for the subsequent side effects, Ling Feng couldn't care less about that.

As the gold needles were inserted into several key acupoints, Ling Feng's spirits were lifted.

The most troublesome thing right now is the annihilating power that has invaded the body. We must find a way to suppress it, otherwise, I'm afraid we might not even be able to protect that only ancestral vein.

"Let's begin."

He closed his eyes and focused his mind on his body.

A quarter of an hour... a quarter of an hour...

……

This process lasted for an hour.

An hour later, the destructive power within the three wounds was finally completely eliminated.

Fortunately, Ling Feng had cultivated the "Ancestral God Technique," otherwise such injuries would probably have been fatal.

Just then, Ling Feng felt dizzy. It seemed that the backlash from using the Tai Xuan Golden Needle to stimulate his potential had begun.

Fortunately, Ling Feng successfully eradicated the destructive power. Although the backlash left him weakened, it was at least no longer fatal.

The weakness lasted for almost half a day. During this time, Ling Feng could do nothing but pray in fear that he would not be targeted by the Darkborn of the Death Star.

Otherwise, given his current condition, he probably wouldn't be able to fight anymore.

Fortunately, the half-day passed without any major incidents.

At this moment, Ling Feng was finally fully recovered.

"Now, we can finally refine Shi Lu's spiritual power!"

Ling Feng's gaze sharpened. Back at the Holy Hunting Palace, Ling Feng had almost finished off all of the pot of Dew that the Juntian Clan Chief had brewed.

However, at that time it was only the initial absorption, and most of the spiritual power was stored in the body.

Now, it's time to refine it completely.

In this godforsaken place, every bit of improvement in strength is a bit of protection.

Not to mention, the spiritual power revealed at this moment should be enough for Ling Feng to break through to the second ancestral vein.

Ling Feng took a deep breath and then began to activate the Ancestral God Technique. The silver ancestral vein in his body began to slowly rotate.

As the exercise progresses, the energy in the abdomen is drawn out and begins to seep out little by little, merging into the ancestral meridian.

hum-

The moment the refining process was revealed, Ling Feng shuddered.

He felt as if he had entered a mysterious and wondrous state.

The flow of time around us seemed to slow down.

No, it's not that he's slowed down; rather, his perception of time has become more acute and clearer.

He could "see" the trajectory of the extinguished breath flowing in the air, "hear" the subtle sounds outside the cave, and "feel" every moment of his wounds healing as flesh split and multiplied.

In his eyes, time seemed to have transformed into a visible river.

Past, present, and future intertwine and flow in this river.

"Is this the law of the Juntian Clan Chief...?"

Ling Feng was shaken.

Juntian's Wheel of Time is a tool for manipulating time, capturing the Wheel of Time, and thus creating an independent Time Mirror.

This is undoubtedly a groundbreaking creation law.

Treasures like Shi Lu were born in the Time Wheel Creation Realm of Juntian, and the spiritual power contained within them naturally also carries a trace of Time Wheel power.

Ling Feng's Chaos Origin, in theory, has an incredibly strong affinity for any law power.

Therefore, Ling Feng was able to comprehend the Time Wheel of the Heavenly Realm during the process of refining the Dew.

Although he couldn't directly control this power, it allowed Ling Feng to absorb Shi Lu's spiritual energy to an almost perfect degree, with virtually no waste.

one day……

Two days...

Three days...

Ling Feng was completely immersed in cultivation, forgetting the time, where he was, and the dangers outside.

boom!
After an unknown amount of time, a deep rumble came from the depths of the cave.

The first beam of white light burst forth from Ling Feng's body, followed immediately by a second beam of light. The two auras were almost evenly matched and went hand in hand.

Ling Feng suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes flashing with silver light, and his aura surged.

The second ancestral vein has been successfully established!

He could feel that his strength had increased at least three times!
The number of spiritual singularities that can be condensed in an instant is at least over 100,000.

Furthermore, thanks to those moments of enlightenment, Ling Feng even gained a vague sense of the Creation Laws of the Time Wheel.

At least, if he faces Juntian again next time, he shouldn't be left with nothing but waiting to die.

"With this second ancestral vein, if I encounter that Darkborn from the previous dead star again, I won't be able to kill it instantly, but at least it won't be too difficult."

Ling Feng clenched his fist, feeling the surging power within him, a hint of joy flashing in his eyes.

However, this is far from enough!
Ling Feng pondered for a moment, then took out the jade pendant.

Within this Creation Realm, there is nothing but the power of annihilation. If one wants to continue to grow stronger, the only way is to adapt to this power and refine and absorb it.

For him, this jade pendant was the perfect test subject.

He removed the layer of chaotic origin that had previously covered the surface of the jade, intending to test its depth first.

As Ling Feng's divine sense probed into the jade, an icy, bone-chilling aura instantly began to violently assault Ling Feng's sea of ​​consciousness.

At the same time, Ling Feng's skin became withered at a visible speed, and fine black textures appeared on the surface of his skin.

The annihilating power within the jade began to frantically devour Ling Feng's life force.

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched, and he immediately activated the two ancestral veins in his body. The power of the ancestral veins merged with the chaotic origin and began to surge directly towards the jade.

"The origin of chaos, refine it for me!"

Ling Feng let out a low shout, and the Chaos Creation Realm was activated at the same time.

hiss hiss hiss—

The power of annihilation clashed violently with the origin of chaos, and the chaotic creation world began to tremble violently, with countless cracks appearing on its surface, as if it would collapse at any moment.

"Oops!"

Ling Feng instantly vomited blood from all seven orifices, and a look of horror flashed in his eyes.

This was the first time that his chaotic origin had been completely suppressed by the origin power of other attributes.

The annihilation power within the jade began to surge out uncontrollably, like a torrent, directly rushing towards Ling Feng's chaotic dantian.

Ling Feng originally intended to gradually absorb and refine the power of destruction within the Burial Jade, but the Burial Jade actually turned Ling Feng's dantian into the main battlefield where two forces clashed.

Click!

Click!

Click!

Cracks began to appear in Ling Feng's Chaotic Dantian, and his Chaotic Creation World instantly shattered.

"puff!"

Ling Feng suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and was filled with remorse.

Damn it, I got too arrogant. After condensing the second ancestral vein, I started to lose all sense of reason.

If this jade was so easy to refine, why would the Star Hunter clan only refine it into weapons?

Great!
Cold sweat poured down Ling Feng's forehead. The torrent of annihilating power gathered within the Burial Jade was still relentlessly assaulting his chaotic dantian. If this continued, it wouldn't be long before he exploded and died. (End of Chapter)