Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

The wordless stone tablet stood silently, as if it had existed there since time immemorial, exuding an indescribable sense of vicissitude, antiquity, and vastness...

It was a feeling that was indescribable and could not be expressed in any words.

At the same time, the wisp of divine creation energy within Ling Feng's body shone brightly, its resonance with the wordless stele reaching its peak.

Sure enough, it was this wordless stele that resonated with the breath of the creator god.

"What is this...?"

Ling Feng's pupils contracted slightly. Anything that could cause such agitation in the aura of the Creator God must be extraordinary.

Perhaps there is some special connection between them and the creator god.

Ling Feng swallowed hard. Sure enough, when luck comes, there's no stopping it.

He randomly found a mountain cave to meditate in seclusion, and not only did it far exceed his expectations, but it also directly condensed the prototype of the Six Meridians. Moreover, after the breakthrough, he even found a wordless stele related to the God of Creation!

Wait, could it be that my breakthrough this time is also related to this cave?
Upon closer reflection, it's not entirely impossible!

He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

He then slowly stepped forward, stopped three steps away from the stele without inscription, and examined it carefully.

The monument is grayish-white, made of neither gold, jade, nor stone, and faintly exudes a scorching aura. Even before getting close, one can feel a subtle warmth emanating from it.

The stone tablet's smooth surface reflects the light of the various crystal clusters on the cave ceiling, creating a mesmerizing halo.

There were no words, no pictures.

It stood there quietly, as if waiting for something.

Although he could vaguely sense that the stone tablet probably carried some ancient power, it seemed to lack a key, so Ling Feng couldn't understand what kind of mystery was hidden in this wordless tablet.

"What is the connection between this blank stele and the creator god?"

Ling Feng's doubts deepened.

After hesitating for a moment, Ling Feng walked directly to the stone tablet and gently stroked it.

No response!
It was like touching a smooth piece of jade. Ling Feng placed his palm on it and felt nothing but a warm sensation.

It was as if it were just an ordinary stone tablet.

But how could a wordless stele that could resonate with the breath of the creator god be an ordinary object?

With a frown, Ling Feng immediately tried to probe the wordless stele with his divine sense, but it was like a mud ox entering the sea. The moment his divine sense touched the stele, it vanished without a trace, and he could not find out what was inside.

Immediately afterwards, Ling Feng attempted to inject the power of chaos into the stone tablet.

The result was the same.

It's as if the interior of this wordless stele is a void that devours everything.

"Are we going to enter a mountain of treasures only to return empty-handed?"

Ling Feng, his face full of resentment, gritted his teeth and made a desperate move, directly hugging the stone tablet with both hands.

Since we can't uncover the secrets within the stone tablet for the time being, let's pack it up and take it back with us!
The next moment, Ling Feng exerted his strength and tried to lift the stone tablet, but the stone tablet did not budge at all.
"This...this is so heavy?"

Ling Feng's eyes widened, and he stubbornly exerted all his strength again.

"Get up!"

With a roar from Ling Feng, the stone tablet remained completely still!
"Damn it! I don't believe in this nonsense!"

Ling Feng took a deep breath, and the next moment, the Chaos Creation Realm opened directly. The five ancestral veins behind him, along with the nascent sixth ancestral vein, were all activated to their maximum potential.

"Get up!!!"

This time, Ling Feng exerted almost all his strength, his muscles bulging and veins standing out.

Even with a sudden burst of effort, the result remained the same.

The wordless stele remained unmoved, but as Ling Feng continued to exert his power, a cloud of blood mist began to burst forth from its body.

The next moment, Ling Feng's entire body was covered in golden fur, and the third vertical pupil on his forehead suddenly opened.

With its full power unleashed, the true form of the giant beast was revealed, but unfortunately, the stone tablet remained motionless.

"Kalachakra! Activate!"

Ling Feng glared angrily, and the Wheel of Time condensed, then began to spin wildly like a windmill.

The past and future selves appeared simultaneously, and together they stepped forward to embrace the stone tablet.

The three true forms exerted their power together, almost simultaneously unleashing a near-hysterical roar.

"Get up!!!"

Rumble!
The stone tablet seemed to be connected to the entire cave, no, the entire mountain, and even the entire mountain range.

As Ling Feng exerted his power wildly, the entire cliff began to tremble violently.

Outside the cave, Hunqi immediately showed a look of astonishment.

She had clearly sensed that Ling Feng had already concealed his aura, so he should have been coming out soon.

As a result, a tyrannical and terrifying aura erupted from within, followed by another earth-shaking tremor.

What exactly happened inside?

Hunqi was filled with doubt, but he could only continue to guard outside the cave. He would only know the answer when Lingfeng came out.

……

"Get up! Get up! Get up now!!!"

As the three Ling Fengs exerted their power simultaneously, terrifying cracks began to appear on the rock walls throughout the cave. Before the shattered rocks could even hit the ground, they were crushed by the terrifying impact force emanating from the Ling Fengs.

It lasted for a full fifteen minutes.

Click!

With a cracking sound, Ling Feng suddenly staggered back several steps.

My back is killing me!

Ling Feng suddenly braced his back with his hand. What had broken just now was not the blank stele, but Ling Feng's lumbar vertebrae.

"Old Ji, I'm exhausted!"

He collapsed to the ground, exclaiming, "There's no way we can take this blank stele with us!"

The future self wasn't in much better shape; not only was his face pale and he saw stars, but he also felt dizzy and almost fell to the ground.

At that moment, the wheel of time was spinning wildly like a windmill, almost smoking, and black arcs of electricity were appearing on it, as if it were about to collapse at any moment.

Ling Feng pressed his lower back, stared at the stone tablet in silence for a long time, and then let out a long sigh.

"Never mind..."

With a wave of his hand, he deactivated the Wheel of Time, and his past and future selves vanished.

After resting for a long time, Ling Feng finally recovered a little. He then gathered golden needles and inserted two needles into his lower back, finally able to straighten his back.

"It seems this stone tablet is not meant for me!"

Ling Feng shook his head and sighed softly. Opportunities are something that cannot be forced.

Since we can't take it with us or understand its mysteries, we have to give it up.

I can't waste too much time here.

Just as Ling Feng was about to give up and leave, the wisp of divine creation energy within his body suddenly shone brightly once more.

Immediately afterwards, it burst forth from its body and shot towards the stone tablet.

"Don't!"

Ling Feng's eyes widened in disbelief. Not only had he failed to take away the Creator God's aura, but the stone tablet had also devoured it.

This is truly a case of trying to steal a chicken but losing the rice instead!

Without the breath of the Creator God, what's the point of me? As for refining the Pillar of Creation, that's out of the question.

"Come back! Come back quickly!" Ling Feng suddenly pounced out, trying to grab back the Creator God's Breath.

But unfortunately, it was too late!
hum! ! !
The moment the white light, formed from the breath of the creator god, touched the wordless monument—

The entire cave, no, the entire cliff, and even the southeastern region of the entire Creation Realm, suddenly trembled violently!
Centered on the wordless stele, an ancient, vast, and magnificent will suddenly awakened and swept across all directions!

The colorful crystal clusters on the cave ceiling suddenly shone brightly, weaving together into a dazzling sea of ​​light.

On the surface of the wordless stele, countless fine golden patterns began to emerge from its smooth, mirror-like gray-white body, mysterious and profound, as if containing all the mysteries of the beginning of this world.

Those golden patterns, like living vines, quickly spread and intertwined, "growing" from inside the monument.

In the blink of an eye, nine golden runes condensed on the front of the monument!
The mystery was so profound that Ling Feng couldn't understand it at all.

They are more like the manifestation of the "Great Dao," the original essence at the beginning of creation, and a kind of supreme existence.

In an instant, Ling Feng's gaze was completely drawn to the nine golden runes, and he couldn't take his eyes off them.

He clearly didn't recognize a single rune, but the moment his gaze met the golden rune...

boom!!!
It was as if a billion thunderbolts were simultaneously exploding in the deepest part of his soul!

The nine golden runes seemed to come alive, transforming into nine golden lightning bolts that ignored all barriers of space and time and were directly imprinted into the deepest part of his consciousness!

No, it's not just branding!

It's more like a legacy that transcends time and space.

A kind of coverage that transcends language, writing, and even thought, reaching directly to the very essence of the soul!
Ling Feng trembled violently, his eyes instantly becoming blank, and deep in his pupils were reflected the nine wildly rotating and changing golden runes that were performing endless and mysterious movements.

His consciousness, under the impact of this torrent of information, seemed to have been thrown into a boundless ocean.

The ocean of the Great Way!
The ocean of creation!
The amount of information was too much, too terrifying, and too high-level, far exceeding the limits that his current level of understanding could withstand!

"Uh-"

Ling Feng let out a suppressed growl, and pale golden blood suddenly spurted from his seven orifices.

His body began to tremble uncontrollably, and fine cracks appeared on his skin, as if it would shatter like porcelain at any moment.

The next moment, his consciousness began to rapidly sink under the onslaught of information...

It felt like an endless period of time had passed, yet it also felt like only a moment had elapsed.

Just as Ling Feng felt as if he were drowning in that ocean of the Great Dao, suddenly, an invisible repulsive force forcefully "pushed" his divine soul source out.

The next moment, he suddenly woke up and found himself still standing in front of the wordless monument.

His entire body was completely soaked in sweat.

Even the ground beneath their feet had formed a puddle.

"Wait, what did I just see?"

Ling Feng was stunned for a moment. He vaguely sensed that Si Ji had experienced something, but why did he have no memory of what had happened before?

"No, it's my Creator God's Breath!"

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched, and he suddenly remembered the moment when the Creator God abandoned him and disappeared into the stone tablet.

Fortunately, when he focused his mind and looked inward, he discovered that the wisp of the Creator God's breath was quietly floating in the depths of his spiritual sea.

He finally breathed a sigh of relief.

If the Creator God's essence wasn't lost, then there's not much of a problem.

As for what just happened...

He couldn't remember anything at all!

"What... just happened?"

Ling Feng blinked blankly, feeling his mind go completely blank, as if he had just had a long and bizarre dream in which he experienced countless things, but upon waking he could only remember some fragmented pieces.

Even those fragments are so blurry.

He stared intently at the blank stone tablet, where the golden inscriptions had vanished.

Ling Feng scratched the back of his head. "Did I just see something? Or... am I remembering it wrong?"

Ling Feng was stunned for a moment, and for some reason felt that this wordless stele was completely different.

It's as if it's already dead, turned into a...

tombstone!

Yes, a tombstone!
This was the only feeling deep in Ling Feng's heart.

He was inexplicably moved, and even felt a urge to cry.

Immediately afterwards, her eyes reddened slightly, and a tear silently slid down her cheek.

After a long silence, Ling Feng slowly stepped forward, walked to the wordless stele, and gently stroked its surface.

The moment I touched it, an indescribable sense of sorrow and vicissitude flowed from my fingertips into my heart.

"I don't know why, and I don't know what just happened..."

Ling Feng murmured to himself, his voice hoarse: "But, thank you."

He stepped back three paces and bowed solemnly before the wordless stele.

This bow can be considered a tribute to the creator god.

After the ceremony, Ling Feng straightened up, took one last look at the wordless stele, turned around, and walked back to the passage he had come from.

Just as he stepped out of the cave, a soft "click" sound suddenly came from behind him.

Ling Feng paused, but did not turn around.

But he could sense that the wordless monument, which had stood for countless years and witnessed endless vicissitudes, seemed to have completed its final mission, collapsed with a crash, turned into dust, and slowly dissipated into the air without a trace.

It's as if it never existed.

Ling Feng stood there for a moment, took a deep breath, and then returned along the same route.

……

The entrance to the cave.

Hunqi remained seated cross-legged on the rock, his eyes fixed on the direction of the cave entrance, waiting for Lingfeng to emerge from seclusion.

Three days have passed in the blink of an eye since that strange tremor.

Logically speaking, Ling Feng had already refined the Burial Jade and condensed the rudiments of the Six Meridians, so he should have ended his seclusion.

But three days ago, the earth shook violently, and then all traces of life vanished.

Even Ling Feng's aura seemed to vanish without a trace in an instant.

If it weren't for the mark Ling Feng left in her body, she would have even suspected that Ling Feng was already dead.

Fortunately, the mark is still there, which proves that the owner is still alive.

He must be in some kind of special state.

Even Hunqi didn't expect that this wait would last for three whole days.

Just as Hunqi was feeling uneasy and hesitant about whether to risk entering the cave to investigate,

rustle……

The sound of light footsteps came from deep within the cave.

Hunqi's eyes widened suddenly as he looked towards the cave entrance.

A familiar figure slowly emerged from the darkness.

It's Ling Feng!
He's finally out!
It was still that familiar face, that familiar figure, but for some reason, Hunqi felt that something was off about his master...

Things have changed! (End of Chapter)