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Chapter 6287

Words:6059Update:25/01/06 21:04:22

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Lin Feng made a bold guess. If the creation space formed by the creation stone in his hand really evolved into a universe at some point in the future.

Then.

As the owner of the creation space.

What kind of existence would it become?

Could it be the Lord of the Universe?

Thinking of this, Lin Feng couldn't help but laugh.

But thinking about it carefully.

It didn't seem to be so optimistic. The prototype of a universe wasn't a universe.

Therefore, no one knew what would happen in the future.

But the creation space was indeed very strange.

Lin Feng's understanding of the creation space wasn't particularly deep yet, so he could slowly study it.

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was night.

Lin Feng, Fatso, and Little Donkey went to the banquet.

The banquet held by the Soul Devouring Clan was very lively. Many higher-ups, middle-aged cultivators, and outstanding disciples of the younger generation attended the banquet.

The banquet was filled with toasts.

The guests were all happy.

There was also a ball.

Dong Xiyue invited Lin Feng to dance.

Lin Feng gladly agreed.

"When does Lin Gongzi plan to leave?" Dong Xiyue couldn't help but ask.

"Tomorrow!"

Lin Feng said.

Dong Xiyue couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

The next day.

Lin Feng, Fatso, and Little Donkey left the Soul Devouring Clan.

Five days later.

They came to a small town to rest.

Yu Ji had almost recovered, so she came out of seclusion.

Fatso and Little Donkey didn't know Yu Ji.

But they knew that Lin Feng had deliberately gotten the soul-sealing grass to wake Yu Ji up.

Lin Feng introduced both parties.

Then, Little Donkey said, "Sister Yu Ji is really as beautiful as a fairy. No wonder Brother Feng would go through a mountain of blades and a sea of fire for Sister Yu Ji. He didn't even frown."

Actually, for now.

Lin Feng and Yu Ji were just friends.

Of course, they were good friends.

For the time being, nothing intimate had happened.

After hearing Little Donkey's words.

Yu Ji smiled and did not explain anything.

Sometimes, there was no need to explain because there were some things that others might not believe even if they were explained.

The saying 'the more one tries to explain, the worse it gets' was actually quite reasonable.

Furthermore.

Speaking from the bottom of his heart.

Yu Ji didn't seem to reject other people's view of her relationship with Lin Feng.

Lin Feng looked at Yuji and asked, "What do you plan to do next?"

Yuji said, "I want to go to the overseas Mount Xuanhuang!"

Lin Feng asked in surprise, "Mount Xuanhuang in the sea? What is this place? "

"Rumor has it that Mount Xuanhuang was an ancient immortal mountain that was born in the Primal Chaos Xuanhuang World when the heavens and earth were first created. Later on, during the great war between Xiantian lifeforms, experts from the Primal Chaos Xuanhuang World carried Mount Xuanhuang and killed countless experts."

"However, that expert eventually died of exhaustion, and Mount Xuanhuang was lost somewhere in the fourth level of the Heaven Realm. Back then, it was said that many people went to look for Mount Xuanhuang, but to no avail. Previously, when I was in the Nine Prefectures, I obtained some clues about Mount Xuanhuang, so I came to look for it."

Hearing Yuji's words, Lin Feng's heart skipped a beat. It seemed that Yuji had obtained a lot of opportunities when she returned to the Nine Prefectures last time.

The opportunity in Mount Xuanhuang was one of the great opportunities that Yuji had obtained.

The Mount Xuanhuang that came from the Primal Chaos Xuanhuang World was indeed very attractive.

"Why don't you follow me to the overseas world? Maybe there's something important to you in Mount Xuanhuang?" Yuji then looked at Lin Feng and said.

Even if Yuji didn't mention this matter.

Lin Feng also planned to take the initiative to mention this matter, because he was indeed very interested in this Mount Xuanhuang World.

And not long after.

Lin Feng planned to make a trip to the Primal Chaos Xuanhuang World.

Lin Feng's understanding of the Primal Chaos Xuanhuang World was still too little.

Although he wasn't completely clueless, he still didn't know much.

This trip to Mount Xuanhuang World might be able to find some information about the Primal Chaos Xuanhuang World.

It would also be of great help to him when he went to the Primal Chaos Xuanhuang World in the future.

Lin Feng said. "Alright, when the time comes, let's go to Mount Xuanhuang World together!"

That night.

Something strange happened.

Lin Feng was dreaming.

He dreamed that he had arrived in a mysterious world. This place was surrounded by clouds and mist.

It was a vast expanse of white, and he couldn't see anything.

Lin Feng flew into the depths of the clouds and mist.

He didn't know how long he had been flying for.

Suddenly.

He saw it.

Immortal Qi lingered in front of him. Clouds spewed out, and palaces hung in the clouds. There were many pavilions and towers, and fairies flew by on colorful clouds. There were also many ancient immortals talking about the past and present.

"Where is this?"

Lin Feng was very puzzled.

At this moment, immortal Qi soared into the sky in the distance.

A man flew over.

Countless people flew towards that man.

They greeted that man.

The man also greeted everyone with a smile.

"It's him …"

Lin Feng revealed a shocked expression. Because this was the man in the painting.

Lin Feng remembered that when the painting moved strangely.

This man looked at him, revealing a sinister and terrifying gaze.

And now.

He actually dreamed of such a strange scene.

What was going on?

This man who was surrounded by countless cultivators could be said to be incomparably mysterious, powerful, and full of evil.

But as for what exactly was evil, Lin Feng couldn't say.

Lin Feng suddenly sensed an ice-cold Qi which was locking onto him.

He looked towards that man.

He noticed.

That man was also looking at him. It was a pair of very evil eyes.

Lin Feng felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by him.

Lin Feng originally thought that something would happen next, and even have further contact with that mysterious man. But at this time, all the images disappeared without a trace.

Lin Feng woke up.

The night was dark.

The cold night was like water.

Everything was a dream.

But.

Lin Feng had an extremely strong feeling that it wasn't a simple dream.

It seemed to be a sign of something.

The words that the Mountain God of Mount Buzhou said appeared in Lin Feng's mind again.

Even the Mountain God of Mount Buzhou felt that the painting scroll.

It was an ominous thing that would bring disaster.

Could it be that some things were really going to come true?

Lin Feng felt a little helpless.

He had already given the painting scroll to the Soul-devouring Clan.

If something strange really happened, it would be too late. These things should have happened to the Soul-devouring Clan, right?

Please don't come looking for him.

Lin Feng prayed in his heart.

He still had a lot of things to deal with. He didn't want to be entangled with some evil things.

This was for him.

This was not a good thing.





The next day.

Lin Feng and the others set off for the overseas world.

In the next few days.

Every night.

Lin Feng would dream. He would dream that he had entered the world in the painting scroll.

Everything was so strange.

But Lin Feng felt that his current situation.

He had a feeling of powerlessness.

Lin Feng and the Demon Lord talked about this matter. The Demon Lord felt that perhaps something special was going to happen.

This matter made Lin Feng a little worried.

Because he felt that the words of the Mountain God of Mount Buzhou were becoming a reality step by step.

Perhaps.

That painting scroll would really bring about some evil things, and even bring about a bloody disaster.

How to prevent these things from happening?

It was a stormy night. Lin Feng and the others came to a small city to rest.

While sleeping that night.

Lin Feng felt that his body was very heavy.

It was as if a huge mountain was pressing down on his body.

He felt that his spirit could sense some things in the outside world, but his body couldn't move.

It was a bit like a ghost pressing down on the bed!

Damn it!

Was something terrible going to happen?

Lin Feng's mood became bad. No one would be in a good mood after encountering such a strange situation.

Not long after.

Lin Feng vaguely heard the sound of the door opening.

Then came the sound of footsteps.

It seemed that someone had entered his room.

Lin Feng sensed for a moment.

He found that a man in white walked in.

But.

Lin Feng couldn't see the appearance of the man in white.

Lin Feng suddenly felt that things were very bad, and his body was cold.

This was an extremely dangerous feeling.

He felt that he was about to face a great disaster.

Lin Feng wanted to ask who this person was, but he couldn't speak.

What surprised Lin Feng was that when the man approached him, Lin Feng saw his appearance clearly.

It turned out to be the man in the painting scroll.

He appeared.

He was holding a dagger in his hand.

The corner of his mouth revealed a dense killing intent.

Then step by step, he walked towards Lin Feng.

It seemed that he wanted to kill Lin Feng with the dagger.

Danger! Danger! Danger!

Lin Feng felt an unprecedented danger!

He could sense everything outside!

But!

His body couldn't move!

This made Lin Feng feel extremely anxious. Could it be that he was waiting to die?

I can't accept this!

"Ah!"

Shouted Lin Feng while struggling to break free.

Suddenly.

He felt that there was light in the darkness.

When the light appeared, the man disappeared.

Lin Feng opened his eyes.

He found that the room was very quiet.

Was it a dream again?

It was just that the dream this time was a little different from the previous dreams.

"That is …"

Suddenly, Lin Feng's pupils contracted slightly because he saw something.

That thing was placed on the table.

That thing was none other than the painting scroll that Lin Feng brought out from Buzhou Mountain.

It actually appeared here.

Damn it!

It was too strange!

Lin Feng quickly got up, went to the table, and picked up the painting scroll.

He confirmed it again.

It was indeed that painting scroll.

How could this painting scroll appear here?

It didn't make sense.

This painting scroll should be in the Soul-devouring Clan.

Could it be that someone brought this painting scroll out and then silently placed it in the room where he was resting?

This possibility was quickly rejected by Lin Feng. Perhaps someone could do this.

However.

No one in the Soul-devouring Clan could do this. Even the Soul-devouring Clan's Old Ancestor couldn't silently place this painting scroll in his room.

If this possibility was ruled out.

Then.

There was only one other possibility left.

That was.

This painting scroll appeared here of its own accord.

This situation was exactly what Lin Feng didn't want to see the most.

Because.

This situation.

There were too many strange things about it.

Moreover, after this situation, things seemed to be developing in the way that the Mountain God of Buzhou Mountain had said.

To him, this was an extremely dangerous situation. Who knew if this scroll painting would really bring him a calamity?

"Demon Lord, what do you think about this matter?"

Lin Feng transmitted his voice to the Demon Lord.

The Demon Lord said, "It is indeed too strange. The appearance of this painting scroll seems to mean that it has completely targeted you. This is the most terrifying part. Also, you said before that you have been dreaming recently. It seems that it was also caused by this painting scroll."

Lin Feng then told her about his dream, the terrifying feeling he had, the danger he had felt, and how he had struggled before his death. He told her all about it.

After hearing this, the Demon Lord's expression became more and more serious. Even with his two lives of experience, he had never experienced such a strange thing.

Lin Feng was the same!

He had experienced many things, but he had never experienced something as strange as this!

"Why don't we burn this painting scroll?" Lin Feng said.

"This …" The Demon Lord's expression became uncertain because this painting was too strange.

If he burned this painting, he didn't know if something terrible would happen.

He couldn't make up his mind.

Lin Feng was also somewhat hesitant.

But in the end, he still made a decision.

He said, "Burn it and end it once and for all."

Then, Lin Feng brought out his heavenly fire, wanting to use it to ignite the painting.

The painting scroll was ignited by the heavenly fire.

Soon, it was burned into a pile of ashes.

Lin Feng let out a long breath.

But in the next moment, something incomparably strange happened. The painting scroll that had just been burned to ashes actually reappeared.

Cultivators had the Nirvana Rebirth Technique.

Could it be that this painting scroll also had the Nirvana Rebirth Technique?

Lin Feng continued to use his heavenly fire to burn the painting scroll.

The painting scroll was once again burned to ashes.

But the strange thing was …

After being burned to ashes for a few breaths, the painting scroll once again reappeared.

Lin Feng tried many times before finally giving up.

Because no matter how many times he burned the painting scroll …

The painting scroll …

It would always reappear.

This was too strange.

Lin Feng's brows were tightly knitted together.

What should he do with this painting scroll next?

Leave it alone?

But if he left it alone, he didn't know if something even more terrifying would happen.

He wanted to destroy the scroll, but the problem was that he couldn't do so.

Lin Feng had no choice but to put away the painting scroll for the time being.

During the day.

Lin Feng told Yu Ji, Fatso, and Little Donkey about this matter.

Then, he took out the painting scroll and showed it to them.

Yu Ji frowned and said, "This painting scroll is really too evil. It seems like it's troublesome!"

Little Donkey said, "I heard that there's a very awesome person in the fifth world of the Heaven Realm. People call him Master Dispelling Disaster. This person is good at dealing with all kinds of demons and evil spirits. Can we go and ask that person for help?"

"Oh? There's such a powerful person? "

Lin Feng's eyes couldn't help but light up.

If this person really had such powerful abilities …

Then …

When he reached the fifth world of the Heaven Realm, it was indeed necessary to find this Master Dispelling Disaster and see if he could help him solve the problem he was facing.

If he could solve it, it would be even better.

The Heaven Realm.

As expected, it was a place full of extraordinary people.

Lin Feng temporarily put this matter to the back of his mind. The most important thing now was to find Mount Xuanhuang.

Lin Feng had a feeling that he might be able to obtain something important from Mount Xuanhuang.

Or some important clues.

After Lin Feng and the others finished their breakfast, they continued on their journey.

Two months later, they entered the Overseas World.

When they arrived at the Overseas World, Yu Ji took out a sheepskin scroll.

She opened the scroll. Lin Feng found that the scroll was actually a map.

Using the map, everyone quickly flew toward the depths of the sea. After about half a month, Lin Feng and the others arrived at a sea region shrouded in black fog.

This sea region was called the Ghost Fog Sea Region.

It was an extremely terrifying sea region in the Overseas World. It was said that there were too many undead gathered here.

So …

This place …

It formed an incomparably powerful magnetic field, and this magnetic field could have an extremely serious impact on a cultivator's mind. They had to pay more attention, otherwise, they might lose themselves in this sea region.

There were so many undead here. Once they lost themselves here, it would be an extremely dangerous thing. They had to pay attention to this point.

However, Lin Feng and the others had extraordinary methods, so they were not afraid of the danger here.

They entered the Ghost Fog Sea Region.

After entering, they found that there were indeed many terrifying undead here. Most of them were transformed from cultivators who had died in the sea region.

Because this place formed a ghost magnetic field.

So …

It was simply a paradise for these undead.

Thus, the undead in the sea region liked to run to this place. As more and more undead came here, this place became more and more dangerous.

And as more and more undead gathered, the magnetic field in this place also became stronger and stronger. It was probably equivalent to a mutual promotion model.

So after a long time …

This place became a place where everyone's expression changed.

Among these undead, many of them were born with intelligence. These undead that were born with intelligence gathered even more undead and surrounded Lin Feng and the others here.

Lin Feng found that among these undead, there were many Saint-level undead and some that were almost beyond their realm.

It was just right to use the Book of the Dead to devour these undead.

The Book of the Dead hadn't had new members for a long time.

It was very important to add new members.

Now was a good opportunity.

Lin Feng naturally wouldn't let go of this opportunity.

Lin Feng waved his hand and the Book of the Dead flew out.

The Book of the Dead's restraint on these undead was too serious. So when the Book of the Dead flew out, many undead were so scared that they trembled.

In fact, those undead didn't know what kind of treasure the Book of the Dead was.

But these undead had an instinctive reaction.

This instinctive reaction! Tell them!

That book-like thing could pose a huge threat to them.

So …

A large number of undead began to flee.

Lin Feng locked onto those Saint-level undead and those that were almost beyond their realm.

These undead could increase the strength of his side. Lin Feng wouldn't easily let these undead escape from this place.

The Book of the Dead released an extremely powerful devouring power.

The devouring power enveloped these powerful undead.

Although these undead had terrifying strength, there was always something to subdue them.

After being enveloped by the Book of the Dead, these undead couldn't even struggle.

A large number of undead were devoured by the Book of the Dead.

"Big Brother Feng, this treasure is awesome. Isn't it equivalent to having a lot of powerful underlings if you collect these undead? If you collect enough undead, won't you be able to form an army of cultivators? As long as there are enough people in this army of cultivators, won't they be able to sweep through the heavens? "

Little Donkey said.

In theory, if Lin Feng created a gigantic army of undead, he would be able to destroy the Celestial World. He would even be able to destroy the Imperial Clan of the world.

However …

The ideal was beautiful, but the reality was cruel.

After such a long time, Lin Feng's Book of the Dead had only devoured three hundred undead.

Could it be called a cultivator army without ten thousand people?

A cultivator army of ten thousand people was the smallest cultivator army.

The number of undead in the Book of the Dead was a huge gap compared to the smallest cultivator army.

Not to mention …

They had formed a huge army of cultivators.

In Lin Feng's opinion, at least a million undead were needed to form a cultivator army to be described as "a huge cultivator army".

If he could really form such an undead cultivator army, Lin Feng could immediately lead this cultivator army to the headquarters of the mastermind's world.

But right now, he could only think about it.

Wanting to reach this step was as difficult as ascending to the heavens.

Lin Feng and the others went all the way until they arrived outside an island in the depths of the Ghost Fog Sea Region.

The Book of the Dead had already devoured one hundred and thirty-two Saint-level undead and twenty-five Saint-level undead.

The harvest this time was really too great.

As a result …

The number of Saint-level undead in the Book of the Dead had reached one hundred and twenty-two.

As for Saint-level undead, they had reached three hundred and eighty-seven.

"This place is the final location indicated on the map. The Xuanhuang Mountain we're looking for should be on this island!"

Yuji pointed at the island in front of them and said.

Lin Feng nodded.

Then, he looked at the huge island and saw that it was covered by ghost qi.

The entire island appeared gloomy and sinister.

After arriving on this island, it was as if they had arrived in the depths of hell.

(PS: First Update! A six thousand word chapter. Looking for recommendation tickets, monthly tickets, and official subscriptions!)

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