Nether Clan
Polar Ice Fields.
Dark Abyss.
Long Fei did not know that because he had destroyed the Six Nether Formation, the Source Soul Demons that were sealed here would be released, causing huge damage to the hundred thousand planes.
These Demons did not belong to the hundred thousand planes.
Moreover.
These Demons were bloodthirsty, and wherever they went, not a single blade of grass would grow.
The hundred thousand planes were in a huge crisis.
… ….
"Huff …"
Long Fei exhaled, his eyes slightly opened, and his entire body instantly bounced up, "Where is this?"
Looking around, it was all darkness, and he couldn't see anything clearly.
"I thought that there would be a sea below the Polar Ice Fields, but it doesn't look like it."
Long Fei muttered.
Raising his head to look at the sky, he could no longer see the sky, and said faintly: "Looks like I'm trapped here."
"Let's first figure out what this place is."
The idea moved slightly.
The Ancient Soul turned into a small golden dragon, the golden dragon's body released a light, and Long Fei's vision slowly became clear. He was currently in a huge plaza.
It was made of large pieces of limestone.
It was like a huge training field.
If it really was a training field, then this sect would be too grand.
Long Fei did not study it carefully, but looked at a flight of stairs that led downwards not far away.
That was the only way.
Long Fei walked up. With the Ancient Soul's illumination, everything around him was very clear. The stairs were very wide, but they went down one step at a time. This made him a little puzzled.
"If the plaza is a training field, then the stairs should go up. Could it be that this sect lives underground?"
"Since I'm here, I might as well take it easy."
No God Power Value.
The power of law was still suppressed.
It was impossible for Long Fei to fly out of the abyss.
Furthermore, everything here was filled with mystery. Long Fei wanted to know if there were any ruins of a large sect below.
Polar Region.
A frozen and cold land.
Humans were not suitable for survival, who would establish a sect in such a place?
Or could it be …
Wasn't this place once a cold and gloomy polar region?
What happened after that to make it like this?
Long Fei kept going down, and it took him an hour to finish climbing the stairs. During this hour, he clearly counted that there were a total of 9,999 steps.
This number was also very special.
At the bottom of the stairs was another square. This square extended in all directions, and the center of the square was filled with towering trees. Although they had withered and withered, one could still see their former luxuriant foliage.
One hundred thousand planes.
Long Fei had entered many sects and academies.
However …
There had never been a sect that could compare to this sect.
Just in terms of aura alone, it was already worlds apart.
Not far from the square were houses and buildings. Each one of them was well-preserved, like the buildings in the world of immortals.
"There's actually such a super sect hidden in the polar region?" Long Fei was shocked. "This is too unbelievable."
He knew about the Polar Region.
There were no records of sects appearing in the Polar Region.
That was to say …
This sect was extremely ancient. It had existed before the main shrine had appeared, and even before the ancient giant gods had appeared.
The birth of a plane.
Either it was nurtured by heaven and earth and became the source.
Or it was condensed by almighty experts using supreme magic power.
No matter how it was formed.
The formation of every plane required hundreds of millions of years to brew, or even longer.
Where Long Fei was now, the architectural style of the surrounding houses was completely different from the one hundred thousand planes. From this, it could be seen that he had come to an ancient sect.
Long Fei walked into a building.
"Hidden Martial Arts Pavilion!"
It was a three-story circular building, and each floor was like a palace.
It was surrounded by densely packed bookshelves, and the bookshelves were filled with books.
"Heaven Burial Technique."
"Great Earth Spirit Technique."
"Fire Howling Fist."
… ….
"Damn, why have I never heard of these cultivation techniques?" Long Fei was shocked once again. These were the cultivation technique books on the first floor.
Long Fei had never seen these before.
He had never even heard of them.
And looking at the cover of the book, these should be the only copies.
"Variant Soul Record?"
"What's this?"
Long Fei didn't care about these cultivation techniques. Anyway, the Exploding God Fist had already reached the Great Perfection Realm, and there was no need for him to devour any more cultivation techniques.
But Long Fei couldn't help but be curious.
He raised his hand gently and took out the Variant Soul Record. At this moment.
"Buzz!"
A surge of energy suddenly exploded in his mind.
Long Fei's body immediately sank, and his brain felt like it was about to split open.
A voice rang out!
"Who dares to touch the item of the Nether Clan?"
The person couldn't be seen, and the figure couldn't be seen, but … the voice was extremely clear. It rang out in the entire Hidden Martial Arts Pavilion, and it carried an incomparably huge pressure.
In front of this voice, Long Fei felt like an ant, and a giant was standing in front of him.
This feeling of being crushed made him very unhappy.
Long Fei shouted. "I!"
"Despicable person!"
"How dare you speak nonsense, you're courting death!"
The voice was filled with anger. As soon as the words fell, a powerful force pounced towards Long Fei, like a monstrous wave. And Long Fei could only feel this force, but he didn't know how to block it.
Because …
This force was also in the form of a thought.
It was incomparably strong.
Long Fei's divine heart moved, and he used both hands to protect his chest.
The Ancient Soul of Death wrapped around his body.
At this moment. The dragon-shaped imprint on Long Fei's right arm suddenly moved.
"Buzz!"
A ray of light exploded.
This ray of light directly formed a huge halo, with Long Fei as the center, shooting out in all directions.
"Buzz, buzz, buzz …"
It was like the light of a Sarira.
Each of the halos covered the entire sect.
It also instantly dissolved that incomparably powerful force.
In the air.
The voice seemed to have disappeared, and it didn't say a single word.
Not far away, a series of rumbling sounds could be heard. It was unknown whether it was the sound of a glacier collapsing or a house collapsing.
Long Fei looked at his right arm. He did not feel anything, everything was normal, the only feeling was that it was very comfortable, his entire body was warm.
"What is this?"
Long Fei muttered in his heart.
He didn't know why his right arm suddenly shone with a bright light.
Moreover.
This was the first time this kind of light had appeared, like the light of a Sarira.
He didn't know.
However …
The huge dragon in the Dragon coffin was very clear. He was completely dumbfounded.
The ancient inheritance was about to awaken. It was really about to awaken. Hahaha …
"Good kid!"
"Hahaha … Truly amazing."
"Too amazing."
"Just that … What kind of ancient inheritance is this light?" The huge dragon was also secretly puzzled.
There were many kinds of ancient inheritances.
Fire, ice, earth, natural elements … Each of them had different attributes. This was the most ancient power.
At the same time.
There were still people who knew what kind of inheritance Long Fei had obtained from the ancient inheritance.
Although the power had begun to awaken, they still did not know.
However!
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