Although each of the man's moves looked simple, they contained a supreme Dao aura.
If one did not comprehend it carefully, they would feel that everything was cloudy and would have too many doubts.
Lin Feng carefully comprehended the Dao and the Dao.
He tried his best to memorize every move in his mind.
"Demon Ancestor Sacred Fist" was the name of this fist technique. This fist technique contained many changes, and it was powerful and immortal.
Mastering this fist technique was equivalent to mastering an invincible divine ability. This was a fist technique created by a Demon Lord, and it was extremely domineering.
After an unknown amount of time, the man stopped. His back was still facing Lin Feng. He did not speak, and his body was gradually dimming.
"Swoosh!"
With a flash of light, Lin Feng felt that he had disappeared from that world. In the next moment, his divine consciousness returned to the real world.
In his mind, there were many cultivation techniques and various connected images. These images were of the man practicing various fist techniques.
Lin Feng successfully imprinted this fist technique in his mind.
"Looks like you have an epiphany?" The Cursed Doll looked at Lin Feng and asked. With his sharp spiritual sense, he could sense that something was wrong, so he asked Lin Feng.
"That's right. I have an epiphany of a divine ability from the Demon Bone. I will teach it to you now!"
Lin Feng said.
Although the Demon Bone was under his control, the Cursed Doll had also contributed a lot in the process of snatching the Demon Bone.
Therefore, the Cursed Doll also had a part of the divine ability in the Demon Bone.
…
"Demon Ancestor Sacred Fist! Hahahaha, not bad, not bad. Just by looking at the name, I can tell that it is a very powerful divine ability! "
The Cursed Doll laughed loudly, and his face was filled with excitement.
He also needed to cultivate a powerful divine ability to stimulate his body and recover his cultivation. At the same time, he needed to strengthen himself and prepare for the future.
The night was dark.
Late at night, the Chaotic Ancient Nation was not peaceful. Especially in the forest outside, the roars of beasts could be heard everywhere. Powerful beasts were rampaging everywhere.
Many ferocious beasts were extremely powerful and terrifying. Even if cultivators encountered them, they would have to retreat. The slightest carelessness could lead to death.
Lin Feng and the Cursed Doll were not in the mood to sleep. Both of them were studying the Demon Ancestor Sacred Fist.
There was no need to say much about the power of this fist technique. However, in order to successfully cultivate it, one would need to spend a lot of time and effort.
The more powerful a divine ability was, the more difficult it was to cultivate it.
The next day.
Lin Feng and the Cursed Doll continued their journey. They went deeper and deeper, and not long after, they saw a huge object appear in their sight.
An ancient city appeared in front of them.
The Primal Chaos Ancient Country was huge and had all kinds of terrains, such as mountains, rivers, ancient cities, deserts, valleys, and so on.
The crisscrossing terrain formed the Ancient Chaotic Country, a huge ancient country.
The ancient city was huge. Its black walls were over ten thousand meters tall. It was unknown what material the walls were made of.
The wall reflected a cold luster.
The ancient city was nameless.
One could vaguely see some traces of words on the plaque above the city gate. It was unknown if the merciless passage of time had erased the words, or if someone had destroyed the words.
The ancient city gate was tightly shut. There was a powerful restriction above it.
Many cultivators were looking at the ancient city.
"Someone worked together to open the gate and entered the ancient city. However, they haven't come out yet. I wonder if something happened?"
Someone said.
This news attracted Lin Feng's attention. Such an ancient city was too extraordinary. Entering it but not coming out was enough to explain a lot of things.
Of course, it was also possible that they had obtained a fortuitous encounter inside and thus did not come out.
Some people planned to enter the ancient city again to explore.
About a hundred cultivators worked together to open the gate of the ancient city.
Loud rumbling sounds could be heard as the gate of the ancient city was gradually pushed open.
Then, a large number of cultivators entered the ancient city.
Several groups of cultivators gathered together to explore the ancient city.
Lin Feng and the Cursed Doll also entered the ancient city. This ancient city emitted a cold and gloomy aura.
Blade scars and sword scars could be seen on the ground, seemingly describing the intense battle that happened here in the past.
Dried bloodstains could be clearly seen on the ground. A great battle had happened here in the past. Moreover, it was extremely tragic.
Many houses on both sides of the ancient city had collapsed.
More than half of the ancient city was destroyed, reduced to rubble.
"Such a huge ancient city covered in restrictions was actually destroyed. Just what level of battle happened here in the past?"
Lin Feng walked through the ancient city, feeling very puzzled. Something shocking must have happened back then. Otherwise, this ancient city would not have been so badly damaged.
"The burial ground of Immortals," the Cursed Doll said. "The burial ground of Immortals. Since there is such a saying, could it be that an Immortal War happened here in the past?"
An Immortal War.
A war between Immortal-level experts. A war of this level was simply too shocking.
Any Immortal had the ability to destroy an entire world with a raise of their hand.
When night fell, "clattering" sounds could be heard coming from the ancient city.
The sound was like chains clanging against each other.
Clatter!
Clatter!
Clatter!
…
Every clash was sonorous and forceful.
Every clash was deafening.
It was as if some living being had been chained up by chains. Currently, that living being was constantly struggling, trying to break free from the shackles of the chains.
"Where is the sound coming from?" Lin Feng said in shock as he carefully searched for the source of the sound.
However, he could not find any clues. The strange sound seemed to have come out of thin air. It was simply too strange.
"Could there be something locked up in this ancient city?" The Cursed Doll said with a gloomy expression.
Many cultivators were alarmed and their expressions turned ugly. Then, they retreated one after another, wanting to leave the ancient city. However, they found that the ancient city's gates were tightly shut. It was difficult to open them.
"Perhaps we will have to wait until tomorrow to open the ancient city," someone said.
Many people gathered before the ancient city's gates and waited. Not long after, a figure appeared in the distance. It was a mysterious cultivator. He wore a bamboo hat and a blood-red robe.
A gust of wind blew past.
The blood-red robe fluttered loudly.
"Who is he?" Many people were shocked when they saw the cultivator in the blood-red robe.
"Come, let's go and take a look …" Someone said and quickly flew toward the cultivator.
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