The moonlit night was devoid of light, and the originally pure white radiance was obscured by the gloomy mist. The entire mountain forest appeared somewhat chilly, and all kinds of vicious birds and fierce beasts in the mountains were quiet, without a trace of sound.
"Go to sleep!" Dong Qing ordered. She was going to use a spell to contact her family's young miss.
Chu Feng saw how serious she was and knew that he definitely wouldn't be able to get anything out of her now.
Nine golden lamps appeared and hung in the air, illuminating the divine temple in a hazy yet brilliant light. The nine lamps contrasted with each other, reflecting each other's splendor.
Dong Qing performed a spell in the temple while muttering an incantation. Then, she let out a light shout, and the wick of the nine lamps each lit up with a flame that condensed together in the air.
After the nine clusters of flames became one, a dazzling golden color appeared and finally transformed into a mirror.
At first, the mirror was blurry, but it quickly became clear and reflected the figure of that fairy. At this moment, she was wearing a silver battle suit instead of a long skirt. She was standing on a precipitous cliff, and around her were dilapidated ancient temples. There were also a few dried-up but glowing divine corpses piled up in piles.
She was exploring an extremely desolate area, and there were actually a large number of divine corpses there.
"Young miss, the situation here is abnormal!" Dong Qing reported.
Although Chu Feng was standing outside the temple, he couldn't hear anything. That screen of light isolated him from the outside, ensuring the secrecy of that kind of conversation.
Early in the morning, Chu Feng faced the morning glow and exercised his muscles and bones. Then, he boiled the minerals and climbed into the steamer. He was completely steaming himself.
Originally, he boiled it once every two or three days, but recently it had been changed to once a day. He didn't resist at all, and instead became more and more proactive.
Now, he already knew that it would be difficult to collect such a pot of minerals even if he searched for hundreds of thousands of li. This was the essence condensed from a large stretch of rivers and mountains.
Not to mention a pot of it, even a drop of soup could cause the great demons deep in the mountains to fight to the death and bleed over it.
This was the concentrated essence of the mountains and rivers.
Dong Qing walked out of the divine temple and waited for Chu Feng to finish grimacing and climb out of the steamer. Only then did she open her mouth and say, "Today, I'll teach you a fist technique."
"Did the sun rise from the west?" Chu Feng opened his mouth. He usually dawdled with her for a long time, wanting to learn all kinds of techniques, but in the end, he was always rejected.
"We're afraid that you'll be defeated in a single punch after entering the dragon's lair and lose our face," Dong Qing said expressionlessly.
Chu Feng was startled. It seemed that the day of entering the dragon's nest was not far away, and it would be very dangerous?
"What happened last night? What did you find at the bottom of the sinkhole?" He couldn't help but ask.
Dong Qing's expression was solemn, and divine light blossomed from her bell-like eyes. She seemed somewhat fierce as she stared at Chu Feng and said, "How do you know that place so well?"
"What do I know?" Chu Feng looked confused.
"Didn't you tell that old guy to talk to him? Dong Qing's expression was grave.
Very quickly, Chu Feng learned what had happened. After Dong Qing and the others had entered the bottom of the sinkhole, the old man had used the technique he had seen in the alien wasteland's human ruins to undo a portion of the seal on the blessed land.
They entered a cave where immortal mist and starlight coexisted. They saw a few imprints, the reappearance of the past scenes.
There was a vine there with three flowers in full bloom. The first flower transformed into a purple gold gourd which broke through the sky. The second flower transformed into an underworld gourd which sank into the ground.
Chu Feng was immediately flabbergasted after hearing this kind of description.
At that time, he was full of nonsense to deceive that old man. He didn't take it seriously at all, but in the end, it actually came true?!
Although he thought about it in hindsight, his nonsense might become reality under extreme circumstances, the probability was only one in ten million.
"Even my nonsense can become reality?!" Chu Feng cried out.
Waves surged in his heart. He thought about it carefully and felt that he wasn't speaking nonsense at that time. It should be a kind of inner reaction. After all, he was proficient in domains and was subconsciously deducing.
Dong Qing narrated the details. She and the old man went deep into the cave and finally found the netherworld stone door at a depth of fifty thousand kilometers. Moreover, a crack had already been opened long ago.
"Wait a moment. What underworld? Netherworld? What kind of places are these? Tell me about them." Chu Feng interrupted her. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to hear her clearly.
"Vile earth, the land of resurrection for the dead. It's a land of calamity where the deceased deities and powerhouses crawled out from their graves!" Dong Qing said expressionlessly.
Chu Feng was shaken. It was indeed a dangerous place. It was worthy of the name underworld.
Dong Qing added on, saying, "Of course, this is still only the surface. After a few ancient powerhouses died and were buried in that kind of place, they turned into evil beings and returned. This is only a part of the Dark Underworld Vile Earth's effect. Even the powerful Empyreans that are alive today cannot clearly explain the deeper nature."
"You pushed open the stone door and entered the underworld?!" Chu Feng revealed a serious expression.
In the underground underworld, the stone door was simple and unadorned. It was carved with indescribable ancient patterns and was completely silent. Upon closer inspection, there was a pair of dark crows blocking the door like door gods.
"After we entered, we saw a shriveled gourd that was placed in the underworld. It was extremely similar to the gourd that sank into the Nine Netherworlds."
However, the gourd was shriveled, shrinking to less than the size of a palm. It was accompanied by an underworld aura.
At the same time, the wrinkled black gourd's entire body was seeping out blood. It was extremely terrifying.
"What does this mean? There is a fiendish demon sealed in that gourd. The deceased powerhouse is going to resurrect? "Chu Feng asked.
This was a serious problem!
What he said last night was true. A heavenly vine, dao giving birth to one, blossoming three flowers, from then on, the three giving birth to all things. What was sealed in the Nine Netherworlds gourd?
However, what Dong Qing was worried about wasn't this gourd, but rather the grave earth below it.
"That place is even more terrifying. If something comes out, the Desolate Border will no longer exist, turning into a land of death!"
Dong Qing's face was wide and his nose thick. Right now, he was full of worry. That was why he contacted that young miss as soon as he returned yesterday.
Chu Feng's mind was taut. He had just arrived in this territory, still wishing to leave after growing up a bit.
Right now, he would fall into a fetal confusion from time to time. He actually encountered this type of thing.
Chu Feng felt a sense of urgency. He really wanted to quickly become stronger.
"What about the smallest gourd?"
"I didn't find it. I only brought back a withered vine." Dong Qing produced a vine that was as thick as a water bucket from the spatial jade bottle. It wasn't a plant, but rather something formed from minerals. Unfortunately, she only picked up a small piece that was less than a meter long. The rest was burned clean.
Dong Qing explained, "This thing is the essence of an earth vein, one of the main ingredients for refining the Primordial Small Heavenly Pill."
She was extremely happy. This was the greatest harvest after entering the natural crater.
"After you guys entered the Underworld Stone Gate, did you guys look through the withered gourd's grave earth? Who knows, there might be some supreme treasures buried with it. "
When Dong Qing heard these words, a slap struck the back of his head.
"Why did you hit me?!"
"I'm helping you train!" Dong Qing's expression was unkind as she began to teach him a kind of fist technique. With just one move, Chu Feng felt amazed. This fist technique was very terrifying.
In a moment, black mist appeared around Dong Qing, and a chilly aura assaulted his face. It was clearly the time when the rosy clouds of dawn shone, but it was raining continuously nearby.
Those were black raindrops. Following which, all the raindrops turned into little black fish that swam in the air.
Chu Feng realized that this was a divine technique. It wasn't weaker than the Lightning Fist that Young Lady Xi taught him. Its origins were great.
Every little fish turned into a symbol and swam in the vicinity. They emitted an extremely cold and gloomy aura that made one's soul resonate and tremble.
"What kind of fist is this?" asked Chu Feng. His eyes were burning with hope as he longed to learn it.
What Dong Qing demonstrated to him was only the form and hadn't displayed its spirit. If he didn't tell him, outsiders wouldn't be able to learn it.
"You can call it the Little Fish Fist!" Dong Qing secretly condensed her spiritual energy into a beam of light. She reflected the mnemonic chant in his heart and thoroughly transmitted it to him.
"What a crappy name!" Mumbled Chu Feng. He felt that it didn't have any imposing manner and couldn't feel the majestic and boundless fist intent. It didn't live up to the essence of this divine technique.
Dong Qing didn't care and said, "You can name it whatever you want. If you want, you can also call it the Overlord Fist, the Celestial Fist … whatever you want."
How casual! Chu Feng didn't bother about it and began to study this fist technique. Not long after, he began to punch.
At first, the effect was average. It only had the form and not the spirit. Dong Qing was too lazy to look and ran to the side to meditate.
But not long after, she felt that something was wrong. Wisps of cold air arose, and then she saw scattered raindrops fall from Chu Feng's side. They turned into black and indistinct little fish swimming about.
Dong Qing's heart was greatly shaken. This brat … was too monstrous. He didn't seem to be much inferior to the young lady back then. His comprehension was also too terrifying.
He could actually comprehend the true essence within just after accepting this fist technique?
"I understand now. After the fist intent takes form, it's the yin fish of the Taiji diagram!" Chu Feng said to himself.
At this time, he saw the shocked expression on Dong Qing's face and felt a bit guilty. After all, this kind of performance might be too monstrous. He pretended to boast shamelessly and said, "Seeing such a rare genius like me, don't you think you should teach me the Divine Temple's highest inheritance scripture — that breathing technique?"
Dong Qing's expression darkened. Without saying anything further, she walked over, picked him up, and gave him a good beating.
"You're a bit inferior to the young lady back then." After beating him, she didn't forget to give him a blow.
"Black-Hearted Dong!" shouted Chu Feng.
"Practice fist techniques to avoid being beaten to death in the dragon's nest!" Dong Qing was incomparably serious.
According to her, apart from the current noble descendants, there were also a few Celestial Venerable orthodoxies participating. They wanted to dispatch their monstrous descendants.
Killing intent immediately arose in Chu Feng's heart when he heard this. He had never thought that there would be orthodoxies of his great enemy among them. He rubbed his palms together, itching to immediately kill his way into the dragon's nest.
"Why are there people from other evolutionary sects participating?" asked Chu Feng.
Dong Qing said, "There's more than a nest of young dragons here. There's a large group of young dragons. The other experts that are relatively close to the desolate border received the news and requested to share the good fortune."
Chu Feng nodded. He calmed his heart and began to study the fist technique again. The more he comprehended, the more fascinated he became. He wanted to kill his way into the dragon's nest and get his revenge first.
Only when the sun rose very high did Chu Feng stop to rest. He drank a bowl of great nourishment — the true blood of the Six Headed Lion. Soon after, he ran to the Ji Clan's tribe to visit the injured Ji Hu.
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