The Invincible Holy Emperor of the City

Chapter 443 The Terror of the Eighth World

The love between Linjun and Honora was passed down to a good story, and Linjun's body was also buried in Honora's tomb.

"call!"

At this time, the scenery in front of Ye Feng suddenly returned to Naihe Bridge.

"It turned out that only one day has passed," Ye Feng said after feeling the time. He watched Lin Jun's first life just now, but only one day has passed. This time is really mysterious.

"Could that Lin Jun be my previous life? When Lin Jun died, although he had already reached the peak of the world, it was still incomparable with the elf queen's description of my previous life. Maybe this Naihe Bridge is just a hoax," Ye Feng said sadly. Said, seeing all the experiences of Lin Jun's life, I am very sad. This Lin Jun has lived in hatred all his life, and he is also a miserable person.

"It seems that there is no hope for this Naihe Bridge, let's find spiritual energy, the key is to improve your strength," Ye Feng stepped directly on the steps of the second Naihe Bridge, and he was directly fixed there, and the scenery in front of him changed again. .

"Wow wow wow!"

A thatched hut, from which came the cry of a baby.

"From now on, your name will be Nan Chen," said a woman's voice from inside the thatched cottage.

20 years later.

"Look, Nan Chen is back, and he actually won the first prize. It's really amazing," the person next to him pointed.

I saw a person who looked exactly like Ye Feng came over on a horse.

Nan Chen walked to a cemetery and knelt down there a few times.

"Mom! My son has been admitted to the first prize, and he has also practiced Confucian exercises. Now your son is a master," Nan Chen said there.

Nan Chen guarded the tomb here for three days, and then left.

"This country does not support Confucianism, it seems that this country needs to be overthrown," Nan Chen said lightly.

Five years later.

"See Emperor Nanchen!"

In an imperial palace, everyone was kneeling on the ground, while Nan Chen was wearing a dragon robe and sitting on a dragon chair.

"Now I announce that we will vigorously develop Confucianism," Nan Chen said mightily.

Another 30 years later, Emperor Nanchen died on a concubine due to overwork.

Ye Feng, who was perplexed in hell, slowly opened his eyes.

"It seems that each floor of this Naihe Bridge will have a memory of a lifetime, continue to the next floor," Ye Feng said, and walked to the third floor.

"Roar!"

In a forest, a monster cub was born. It was covered in red gold and looked like a monkey. This monster was called the Golden Monkey Baby Beast.

After 10 years, he cultivated into a human form and ruled the entire forest.

In the end, he challenged the Heavenly Tribulation and died under the Heavenly Tribulation.

"My third life is actually a monster," Ye Feng said while rubbing his nose.

Then set foot on the fourth ladder.

"Wow wow wow!"

In Ye Feng's fourth life, he was still a human being, the head of a sect in the realm of comprehension. In the end, he led the sect and ruled the entire realm of comprehension. In order to ascend to the immortal world, he died under the thunder disaster.

"Continue to the fifth world," Ye Feng continued to walk forward.

"Wow wow wow!"

The cry of the child sounded, representing the birth of Ye Feng.

"My Fairy Spirit Sect finally has a queen," a man's voice sounded.

"Husband, give the child a name," said a woman's voice.

"Let's call him Shaomu. I hope he can inherit the Fairy Spirit Gate when he grows up. Otherwise, in the fairy world, a world where the weak can eat the strong, my Fairy Spirit Gate will soon be swallowed up by others," the man said.

This time Ye Feng was born in the fairy world.

Shaomu lived up to his father's expectations. After practicing for 50 years, he reached the top level of the fairy world, comparable to the strength of a fairy.

After the Nine Star Immortal Emperor, there are actually many realms, but because the fairy world is coming to an end, no one has reached those realms.

Immortal Emperor Jiuxing is followed by Immortal Emperor Jiuxuan, and after that is Immortal Ancestor. The realm of Immortal Ancestor is the same as that of Immortal Venerable, and there are many realms behind, but even Shaomu has not touched the latter realm, so it is not clear.

"See Shaomu Xianzu," hundreds of millions of disciples in the entire Xianlingmen bowed to Shaomu, and Shaomu stood there with his hands behind his back, waving his hands to signal those people to get up.

"In the future, everyone will work together to develop the fairy gate together," Shaomu said.

In the end, there was chaos in the fairy world. Shaomu personally led the fairy gate and participated in it. The opponent was a very powerful organization named Xianting, which was exactly the Xianting that the monk mentioned just now.

In the end, Shaomu blew himself up, blowing up half of the fairy court, and a generation of wizards, Shaomu Xianzu, fell like this.

"The strength of this fairyland is so powerful," Ye Feng said, opening his eyes. He learned from the fifth life that some secrets of this fairyland gave Ye Feng a new understanding of this fairyland.

"What do you expect from the sixth world?" Ye Feng stepped onto the sixth floor.

The sixth generation disappointed Ye Feng very much. He was just a poor scholar who was framed and committed suicide by jumping into the river.

The seventh world is a beggar who has been begging for food all his life and lives on the street every day. After one meal, there will be no next meal.

"The seventh life is really wonderful, the emperor, the beggar, the cultivator, and the immortal are all here," Ye Feng sighed.

"I don't know what the eighth world is," Ye Feng slowly stepped onto the eighth world.

Ye Feng had just entered the eighth world, and a young man in white clothes appeared directly in front of him, not from birth.

The young man stood on a mountain peak with his hands behind his back, unable to tell which world it was.

"What's the situation? The previous seven lives were all from birth. How come it's so big once it comes in?" Ye Feng murmured in his heart.

"Here you are," said the young man suddenly.

"Huh? Who is he talking to?" Ye Feng asked.

"I'm just talking to you. Your name is Ye Feng, right?" At this moment, the young man turned around and looked exactly like Ye Feng.

"Hiss! This person actually knows my name? And he's still talking to me," Ye Feng said in shock.

"Time is running out, I just want to tell you one thing, you must defeat him, I failed, it's up to you, as for the memory of my life, you can't read it, because your strength is too weak, wait Come back when you reach the grandmeng level. As for the confused hell you are in now, I have left you a lot of good things in it, and you can also try to subdue that old bald donkey, although the strength is not strong, But it's not bad for you," said the eighth Ye Feng, and waved his hand.

Ye Feng only felt a glare in front of his eyes, and returned to the real world.

"What kind of existence is my eighth world? It's too scary, it can hurt me after tens of millions of years," Ye Feng said in horror, and now Ye Feng still feels a little tingling in his eyes .

(End of this chapter)