Douluo Qingmei Qian Renxue, the starting soul ring becomes soul vein

Chapter 330: The Ancient Bronze Door, a Civilization That Can Create Gods

Chapter 330: The Ancient Bronze Door, a Civilization That Can Create Gods

The void is constantly retreating.

Lin Feng and Rong Nianbing traveled rapidly through the universe, divine power surging, leaving behind twisted space tracks.

Lin Feng controlled the direction, while Rong Nianbing held the back of his head with a relaxed look on his face. Occasionally, he would look at the vast starry sky around him, his eyes flashing with memories of the past.

"Brother Lin, how many planes do you think there are in this universe?" Rong Nianbing suddenly asked, with a hint of curiosity and emotion in his tone.

"The universe is vast and boundless, and the number of planes is incalculable. There are also many planes as powerful as the divine realm."

"It's hard to count," Rong Nianbing sighed and shook his head.

As time went by, the two gradually approached their destination.

This is a rather special plane, the main body of which is composed of two close continents. In the interweaving of space, there is another continent that seems to be tightly connected by an invisible thread, yet maintains a unique charm.

The two main continents are Rangoon Continent and Lost Continent.

Connected in the space above is the Continent of Gods. This continent is smaller and hidden in the void. It can only be entered through hidden passages on the Yangon Continent and the Lost Continent.

Of course, breaking in by force is not impossible, but this kind of behavior of forcing one's way through something needs to be condemned.

The mainland will also feel pain~
Rong Nianbing pointed in the direction of the Lost Continent, "That continent was once exiled by the God-level beings on the God Continent. The three True Gods jointly performed the forbidden technique of 'Summoning Time and Space', which tore open a huge crack in time and space and sealed this vast land into an alternate dimension.

The eighteenth-level forbidden technique cut off all supplies of the vital energy of heaven and earth; as the space shattered, it destroyed the laws of the continent; and in the process, the three gods destroyed the once glorious civilization, causing the civilization of this continent to rapidly decline, and all the creatures on it fell into endless suffering.

It was a catastrophe, an almost devastating blow to the Lost Continent.

Even though it returned later, after so many years, its development still lags behind that of Yangon Continent. Originally, the power of the Lost Continent was stronger than that of Yangon Continent, and it was a civilization that could declare war on the gods. What a pity!"

"It's really a pity." Lin Feng nodded.

The God King can explode stars, the first-level gods can move mountains and fill the sea, and can even exile entire continents. Although they have integrated the power of many people, the strength of the three former true gods should be between the second-level and first-level gods.

"We're finally here. It happened so fast. How long has it been?" Rong Nianbing stood ten thousand meters above the Yangon Continent, looking down. He saw that the Yangon Continent was lush and full of vitality, which was in sharp contrast to the slightly desolate Lost Continent.

He sighed slightly and continued, "After such a long time, at least a lot has been recovered. When I first returned to this continent, it was all wilderness, all barren, without even a trace of life."

Rong Nianbing couldn't stop sighing, and suddenly rubbed his hands excitedly, "Brother Lin, have I ever told you about the power system of my hometown? Let me tell you, the power system of Yangon Continent is much more complicated than that of Douluo World, and it is also very interesting."

Lin Feng helplessly looked at Rong Nianbing, who was excited and wanted to vent his desire to talk, and said perfunctorily, "Go ahead and talk."

"Cough cough."

Rong Nianbing cleared his throat and said, "There are two continents with many races, including elves, dwarves, humans, dragons, phoenixes, liches, zombies, vampires, and so on.

On the mainland, there are three main types of energy that can be practiced.

Fighting spirit, magic power, innate energy.

Cultivate fighting spirit to become a martial artist; cultivate magical power to become a magician.

The final innate qi is a necessary element for advancement to the god level, and ordinary people cannot access it.

There are seven important acupoints in the human body. If all of them are opened, one will become a true god. At the beginning, I had only opened six acupoints, but I had already reached the level of a second-level Douluo God. If all seven acupoints are opened, the first-level God can certainly do it, and even the God King is not impossible.

Unfortunately, opening all seven major acupoints is something that only exists in legends. No one has been able to do it for tens of thousands of years.

After I achieved the God of Emotions, I had a vague feeling that the last acupoint in my body had lost the possibility of opening. How strange.

When I heard about your deeds from the goddess of life Qingxuan and learned about the method you created, one of the reasons I decided to help you was that the soul vein method and the seven orifices to communicate with the gods method are quite similar.

They are all about opening the secrets within the human body to attain enlightenment and become gods.”

At this point, Rong Nianbing looked at Lin Feng and said with a smile, "Want to know the location of the seven acupoints? Give me some benefits?"

Lin Feng spread his hands, "You are talking too late. I have already had a preliminary sense of the Continent of Gods. I know the seven major acupoints, namely, Sky Eye, Imperial Extreme, Western Classic, Lizhong, Listening to the Clouds, Earth Spirit, and Fangjia. Except for Imperial Extreme, all of them have fixed locations."

Rong Nianbing's mouth twitched. Is it so difficult to get some benefits?

"Your current state is truly terrifying."

"Thank you," Lin Feng stroked his chin, "Seven major acupoints, can't be opened without a human body? After you became the God of Emotions, this path closed automatically, or did it close after you mastered a law of the Great Dao? It's interesting, I'll study it when I have time."

Lin Feng pointed to a magnificent building in the north of Yangon Continent and asked, "What is the strength of the strongest person there in your world?"

Rong Nianbing sensed it carefully.

What Lin Feng was pointing at was the Ice God Tower of later generations. Even though a hundred years had passed since he left here, it was still the top force on the continent.

"This generation of the Ice God Tower's Ice and Snow Goddess Priest is a 13th-level God-descending Master, and his realm should be equivalent to that of a priest in the Douluo World to a third-level god."

Lin Feng: "Very good, take her away."

"Ah?" Rong Nianbing was confused.

Lin Feng ignored him and pointed in several directions on the two continents, "There, there, and there, take them all away when we leave.

Emmm, forget about the one with a burning head. "

Lin Feng was also a little surprised. Rong Nianbing's hometown was, to some extent, much more powerful than the former Douluo Star. After a simple inspection, there were many god-level beings.

Although most of them have the strength of priests to third-level gods, this is not the realm of gods, but a lower plane.

Rong Nianbing's mouth twitched even more. He stared at Lin Feng with wide eyes, "No, buddy, this is robbery. These are all top masters from my hometown. If you kidnap them, won't my hometown be in chaos?"

Lin Feng shrugged, "Don't the top forces all have second-in-command? Let them take over first, and lend these god-level beings to support the life level foundation of the future God Star.

When Shenxing stabilizes, they can come back if they want to. I will send them back personally.

You also know that the immortal spirit energy in the God Realm has been refined by me again, and their realm will only be improved faster. Isn't this also for the benefit of the people in your hometown?"

Rong Nianbing covered his face and said, "Now, I can be said to be their ancestor. I finally came back, but I can't show my power in front of anyone.

I actually have to help you with this task of conscripting men, how shameful."

"Do it or not."

"Even if I, Rong Nianbing, seal my own divine power and jump down from here, even if..."

"A mass of chaos."

Really fragrant.

Rong Nianbing coughed and said, "This is for their own good, yeah."

"Let's go to the Lost Continent first. There are some things there too."

Lin Feng and Rong Nianbing flashed and appeared above the Lost Continent. Compared with the prosperous Yangon Continent, this continent seemed more desolate and simple, and there was a faint sadness in the air.

At a glance, you can occasionally see dilapidated ruins, silently telling of the past glory and vicissitudes of the past.

They appeared next to an old castle surrounded by dense forest.

"There is a strong aura here. It should be a hidden strongman. There is actually an eleventh-level Titled Douluo strongman on the Lost Continent. It seems that the continent has recovered quite well."

Rong Nianbing narrowed his eyes, his divine power surged, and he sensed it carefully, "Hmm, the elves should be the natives of the Lost Continent."

"Let's go down and have a look."

As Lin Feng spoke, the two of them slowly descended and appeared in front of the castle. The castle gate was tightly closed, and there were various defensive magic arrays around it, but in front of Lin Feng and Rong Nianbing, these magic arrays were like nothing.

With one light step, they passed through the magic circle and walked into the castle. Inside the castle, an old man in a black robe was sitting at a huge stone table, resting with his eyes closed.

The stone table is surrounded by bookshelves filled with ancient books.

He was the only one in the entire huge castle.

He sensed someone coming in and suddenly opened his eyes with a flash of horror in his eyes. "The magic circle was not destroyed, but they came in? They even deliberately released their aura for me to sense. They are 13th-level God-descending Masters? Who are they?"

The old man quickly picked up the staff beside him, hesitated for a moment, took a deep breath, prepared himself mentally, and went out to greet Lin Feng and the others.

"My two lords, I wonder why you have come to this remote little place of mine?" He clasped his hands, his voice filled with caution and awe.

Lin Feng smiled slightly and said calmly: "We passed by here and sensed your presence, so we came to see you. Are you an elder of the elves?"

Although the hood of the black robe covered his head, his unique elf ears still extended outward and were exposed.

He is said to be an old man, but judging from his face, he should be only middle-aged. His skin is incredibly white and his looks are also excellent. He has racial talent.

He nodded, his eyes still wary, "I am the elf Alvin, but I am no longer a member of the elf tribe. I have been living in seclusion here for who knows how many years. I wonder what you two adults can do for you?"

Rong Nianbing took a step forward, smiling broadly, "You don't have to be so nervous, we have no ill intentions. To be honest, I am Rong Nianbing, the God of Emotions, and I traveled here with my good friend Lin Feng."

Lin Feng felt strange. Why did he feel like he was telling others that he was Qin Shi Huang?
The corner of Alvin's mouth twitched. He looked at the unfocused Rong Nianbing and took a breath. "You said you are the Lord Rong Nianbing, the God of Emotions who defeated the True God of the Continent of Gods and saved the Lost Continent and the Rangoon Continent?"

Rong Nianbing smiled and nodded, "Yes, yes, that's right."

Alvin tightened his grip on the staff. Did he believe that this weird guy was the God of Emotions? Was this funny?
"Lord Rong Nianbing is the best in the world with his seven divine weapons. I wonder if I am lucky enough to see them?"

"Oh, this is a small matter. You don't need to doubt it. Where is my knife?"

Rong Nianbing subconsciously searched in the void, but found no trace of his seven knives and was stunned.

"Humph, you are not the one who pretended to be the Lord God of Emotions and broke into my castle. Even if you are extremely powerful, you must have evil intentions. I will never grant your wishes!"

He raised his staff and held it across his chest, ready to chant magic.

Rong Nianbing looked at Lin Feng with resentment.

Lin Feng coughed twice awkwardly. He borrowed the knives to cook a few years ago and learned some cooking skills. In addition, the meals made with those seven enchanted knives were indeed more delicious, so he never returned them. After all, the original owner never asked for them, right?
"Cough cough."

Lin Feng really couldn't stand Rong Nianbing's gaze anymore, and seven magical weapons flew out from the void and danced around Rong Nianbing.

Rong Nianbing suddenly showed a smug smile on his face. He looked at Alvin and raised his eyebrows: "Look, these are my seven magic weapons. Do you believe it now?"

Alvin stared with wide eyes, looking at the seven weapons emitting a faint divine light, and was shocked. The seven elements, the extreme fluctuations
He swallowed and his attitude suddenly became much more respectful: "So... So it really is the Lord God of Emotions. I was blind and didn't recognize the great man. I hope you can forgive me."

However, the person he bowed to was Lin Feng.

Rong Nianbing was stunned for a moment, "No, where are you worshipping?"

Alvin rolled his eyes at Rong Nianbing, "Seven divine swords flew out from behind this lord. You are just a fox pretending to be a tiger. The real god of emotions is this one."

Oh no, I'm a substitute? Rong Nianbing was full of questions.

"overtake!"

Rong Nianbing could no longer bear it and directly took out the Ghost Carving Divine Sword, "He borrowed these seven swords. If you don't believe me, look at this!"

The sharp edge of the knife, which faintly cut through the space, made Alvin stunned again.

He glanced at Rong Nianbing suspiciously, and said reluctantly, "Has the legendary Ghost Carving Divine Sword met the Lord God of Emotions?" The suspicion in his eyes still did not disappear.

Rong Nianbing scratched his head, looked at Lin Feng helplessly, and sighed deeply.

"Forget it. You can recognize my artifact. It seems that you were an important figure in the elves in the past. You know so many things. Why did you leave the tribe and live in seclusion here?"

Lin Feng spoke at this time, "Take us down there, you understand."

Alvin opened his mouth when he heard this, as if thinking about something, and finally sighed softly, "My two lords, follow me."

The three of them walked into the castle and came to the huge stone table. Alvin moved under a corner of the table. With the sound of a clicking mechanism, one side of the stone table slowly moved away, revealing a hidden entrance to a secret passage.

"My lords, please follow me down. This is the secret place where I have lived in seclusion for many years." Alvin said, and walked down the stairs first.

Lin Feng and Rong Nianbing looked at each other, then followed him down, extending underground. From what they could sense, it was probably nearly ten thousand meters deep.

At the end of the passage is a huge bronze door, the broken patterns on it seem to tell of a long history.

"This is why I left the elves. Many years ago, I traveled around the continent. To avoid being hunted down, I burrowed underground like a groundhog.

Here, I unexpectedly saw a miracle.

There are countless languages ​​and inscriptions engraved on this bronze door, only a small part of the ancient elven language. I, who once studied the ancient elven language, could understand a few words.

'God-making Project'

"These four simple words shook my heart like a huge hammer! I never thought that such a shocking secret was hidden under this lost continent!"

Alvin's voice echoed in the passage, carrying with it an indescribable excitement and awe.

“I once sacrificed my life force and used a thirteenth-order forbidden technique that transcended my realm, attempting to cause a little damage to the bronze door to verify its authenticity. However, I never expected that the door was indestructible and my forbidden technique had no effect on it.

After that, my realm fell to the eleventh level.

It is even more impossible to move it. It is incredibly heavy, and it has the power to block the laws of space. My space-transfer magic cannot do it.

At that moment, I realized that the power hidden behind this was far beyond my imagination." Alvin continued, "Its strength is not something that can be easily destroyed by 13th-order magic. It's just a door, but it has such strength!

If the above records are true, I can hardly imagine what kind of existence existed on this continent in the past. Since then, I have lived in seclusion here.

This was originally a desolate ruin, which was built into a castle to cover up the secrets underground. The ancient books outside were used by me to try to decipher the records on this door.

It's a pity that after so long, there has been no progress. I can't understand the words above. I can't understand them. I can't tell them apart. I really can't tell them apart!" He sighed in despair.

Lin Feng nodded. The first purpose of this trip had been achieved. He looked at the bronze door.

"It's almost at the level of a divine weapon. Although it's still a little short, it's no longer something that people from these two continents can easily destroy."

Rong Nianbing's expression became more serious when he heard this. He suddenly felt that Lin Feng came here just for these things. Could he really discover some secrets in the ruins he had seen in the Continent of Gods and the Lost Continent?
His wife is Kao, Tianxiang.

There are also the God of Order, the God of Destruction, and the God of Time in the Continent of Gods. They have existed since 50,000 years ago.

The legendary Father of Evolution and Father of Technology created them respectively. This is a civilization that can create a first-level god by hand!
Lin Feng's spiritual consciousness covered the bronze door, and the feeling he had sensed in the divine realm at the other end of the starry sea appeared again.

Like the chaotic vortex where the laws of the universe exist, this door has a hint of that chaotic aura.

Lin Feng grabbed it out of thin air and easily put it into the void, then turned around and looked at Alvin who was already stunned.

Full of divinity, he said majestically: "Enter my divine realm and you will see the destiny."

"Ah? Ah? Ah."

Alvin responded absentmindedly.

Lin Feng's mouth twitched. This guy was actually a twelfth-level existence before, which was equivalent to the realm of Peerless Douluo. How did he cultivate when he was so stupid?
Without giving him the chance to scream, he grabbed him and instantly sent him into the small dimension he carried with him.

"Let's go, Brother Rong, this is just an appetizer, it's time to go to the Continent of Gods."

(End of this chapter)

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