The stone hall was ancient and majestic. Some parts of the hall were covered in green, while others were covered in moss. It had been many years since anyone had come here.
Lin Feng was the first cultivator to come to the stone hall after so many years. He stared at the stone hall, trying to sense its history.
Why was there such a stone hall at the peak of the Divine Mist Mountain? Where did it come from?
Lin Feng thought of the giant serpent that protected the Divine Mist Mountain.
It seemed that the serpent's true guardian was this stone hall.
"Master, there might be treasures in this stone hall. Let's go in and take a look."
The Black-Feathered Eagle King said impatiently.
The stone hall was ancient and mysterious, and it emanated an aura of time.
However, Lin Feng didn't act immediately. There was nothing wrong with being cautious in a place like this.
"Senior, what is the origin of this stone hall?" Lin Feng transmitted his question to the Demon Lord.
The Demon Lord replied, "It should be related to a god."
Clearly, the god that the Demon Lord was referring to was no ordinary god.
Ordinary gods wouldn't have been able to build a stone hall like this.
Lin Feng carefully walked towards the stone hall.
The stone hall's doors were tightly shut. He arrived in front of the stone hall and forcefully pushed open the massive doors.
When the doors were pushed open, a blinding light shone out from within.
The light enveloped Lin Feng, and he felt as if an ancient world had appeared in front of him.
All the living beings in this world, regardless of whether they were humans, demons, or other races, all believed in the god that resided in the Divine Mountain.
The "god" would occasionally appear in this world, and then he would send down "miracles" to help those who prayed for blessings.
The entire planet lived in peace and contentment.
Until one day, black clouds roiled and lightning interweaved.
No one knew what kind of existence had come to this world.
The "god" walked out of the temple and began a great battle.
This battle was too tragic. On the planet, countless lives were destroyed.
As for the "god", his head was cut off.
The boundless thunderclouds scattered, taking the god's head with them.
Almost all the living beings on the once flourishing planet had been wiped out.
The "god" was dead.
The rain of blood continued for three days and three nights.
"Hiss hiss hiss …" A small snake reared by God found God's headless body.
"Bang."
Deity sat up.
"My life has come to an end. I hope you can live on and wait for the fated one to come."
God's headless corpse left behind a final divine thought.
The God's headless corpse exploded, turning into the purest divine origin that surged into the little snake's body.
The little snake let out a hoarse cry.
It shed tears.
It was originally an injured little snake that had almost died.
God blessed the common people.
Rescue it and then enlighten it.
It had its own intelligence.
But now, God was dead.
It was said that snakes were cold-blooded creatures.
But snakes also had feelings.
…
God's Origin was gradually absorbed by the small snake's body. The small snake grew bigger and bigger until it finally turned into a huge python.
He was still waiting for the arrival of the fated person that God had spoken of.
Even the python did not know who the fated person was.
Its mission was to guard this place.
Until he died.
…
All of the scenes disappeared. Those were some things that happened in the past, and now, they reappeared.
Lin Feng was speechless for a long time.
God was so kind.
Who was it that wanted to kill God?
Lin Feng did not understand.
The Demon Lord said, "The Great Dao is merciless! The Heavenly Dao will not let you live because you are kind, nor will it consign you to eternal damnation because you are evil. "
Lin Feng asked, "Are you saying that God was destroyed by the Heavenly Dao?"
"I didn't say anything. I only know that the Heavenly Dao rules everything. Even someone like me, a big shot in the Undying Realm, was as insignificant as an ant in front of the Heavenly Dao."
The Demon Lord sighed.
"The Heavenly Dao! The Heavenly Dao! What is the Heavenly Dao? " Lin Feng asked. It was indeed difficult for him to understand what the Heavenly Dao was.
"It does not have a physical body. It is the embodiment of the Laws. It has an immortal will, and it has the greatest power. The world we live in is formed by the Laws controlled by the Heavenly Dao. Even the Undying Realm is the same. Whoever the Heavenly Dao wants to live will live, and whoever the Heavenly Dao wants to die will die." The Demon Lord sighed.
"Is there no one who can break free from the Heavenly Dao's shackles?" Lin Feng asked.
The Demon Lord's voice was faint. "How can there not be? In this world, there will always be some unimaginably monstrous existences who can break free from the Heavenly Dao's shackles and be unrestrained … "
Lin Feng said, "If that's the case, then in the future, I will become such a powerhouse as well."
The Demon Lord's mouth twitched. Lin Feng's words had forced him to swallow what he had wanted to say.
The Demon Lord finally said, "It's good to have dreams. Without dreams, what's the difference between living and being a salted fish? What if one's dreams can be realized one day? "
After knowing the Demon Lord for so long, Lin Feng had finally heard something comforting from the Demon Lord.
Lin Feng entered the stone temple, which was very spacious. After entering, all Lin Feng saw was a headless stone statue.
That statue was most likely the statue of a dead "god".
"There's still telekinesis!"
The Demon Lord exclaimed in delight. This was what he had been looking for. A moment later, the Demon Lord appeared and took a deep breath. The telekinesis within the statue was devoured by the Demon Lord.
This was the telekinesis of all living beings, which was also known as the power of faith.
The more power of faith a god absorbed, the more powerful that god would be.
To a god, the power of faith was equivalent to a tonic, but to other cultivators, the power of faith was of no use.
This was because other cultivators were unable to absorb the power of faith produced by living beings.
After losing the power of faith, the broken statue began to crack.
Within the cracked stone statue, there was a palm-sized golden stone. The surface of the golden stone was covered with runes.
Lin Feng was shocked and hurried over. He held the golden stone in his hand and carefully observed the runes on it.
An extremely shocked expression immediately appeared on his face.
The content recorded on the golden stone was actually a cultivation method of the Three Thousand Great Daos.
This Three Thousand Great Daos was called the "Great Suppression Technique".
"Haha, the Great Suppression Technique. This trip to the Divine Mist Mountain was really worth it." Lin Feng laughed.
"Congratulations, Master, for obtaining the Three Thousand Great Daos!" The Black-Feathered Eagle King congratulated.
The Demon Lord was also shocked. He said, "The god left behind his inheritance. In the end, his orthodoxy was not lost."
Lin Feng bowed to the broken statue and said, "Senior left behind the Three Thousand Great Daos. Since this junior was lucky enough to obtain your inheritance, if I have the power in the future, I will definitely find your head and bury it under the main hall so that you can rest here forever."
As Lin Feng's voice fell, the cracked stone statue actually stood up.
Although he did not have a head, Lin Feng felt that he was staring at him.
It was a gaze of gratitude.
Crack, crack.
Following which, the broken stone statue completely shattered.
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