In the space inside the golden crevice, there was an ancient stone table and a scripture made of light gold energy. It was silent.
Chu Feng didn't make a sound for a long time, and the Nine Underworlds didn't speak either. Both of them were silent.
What they had just seen was too shocking. The Martial Madman had destroyed this place, shocking the world. The Ancient Dream Path's patriarch had returned from the afterlife. It was sad and desolate.
That kind of battle between ultimate evolvers made people shudder!
At the last moment, who was the Ancient Dream Path's patriarch saying those words to before he fell?
"That's right. Not only was he saying that to the prehistoric era's number one beauty, he was also saying it to me. He had placed too much hope on me." The Nine Nether Monarch spoke with a solemn expression.
Chu Feng was originally immersed in the battle of the Ancient Dream Path's destruction and wasn't in a good mood. But when he heard these words, he immediately came back to his senses and wanted to kick him away.
"You're really shameless!"
The Nine Underworlds shook the coffin and said, "You don't understand!"
It became serious and said with a solemn expression, "Even if the laws of the Yang Realm are complete and suppress everything, a terrifying evolver like the Ancient Dream Path's patriarch will be able to see a corner of the future once he falls into a state of despair. He might have foreseen my arrival today. This is really … a historical moment!"
Seeing him spout nonsense with a serious expression and consider himself as the one chosen by heaven, Chu Feng couldn't bear it anymore. He kicked open the coffin and said, "Why don't you say that he saw me in the blurry river of time?"
"Go play somewhere else. What does a brat like you know!"
"Bang, bang, bang …"
Chu Feng beat … the coffin couldn't stand it anymore. It was just a corpse that had been revived in the present world with great difficulty. What was it showing off for? It felt too good about itself!
"Ouch, it hurts. Be gentle. The coffin is me, and I am the coffin. Ah … I've fallen into the Manor of the Dead!" the Nine Underworlds shouted.
Half of the coffin sank into the blood flowing soil. It struggled violently and was quite frightened.
"Take out that scripture for me." Chu Feng forced him into the golden crack in midair.
The sarcophagus struggled out of the bloody death ground. The Netherworld Ghost swallowed her saliva secretly and said, "I think we probably won't be able to get our hands on this scripture. This might have been prepared for the former number one beauty in the world of the living."
In reality, it really wanted to enter, but it was scared of death, not daring to act recklessly.
In fact, Chu Feng seriously suspected that this was left for Qin Luoyin's previous incarnation. If he were to barge in, he might throw his life away if he wasn't careful.
"Sacrifice your soul and flesh. Depending on how much you offer, you can obtain a corresponding scripture."
At this time, the mechanical voice sounded, inflexible and cold, carrying out the necessary reminder.
Chu Feng believed that this was an artifact similar to the Energy Inheritance Tower on Earth.
The Ninth Nether Spirit immediately shouted, "Ancient Dust Boat, Big Brother, lend me some soul flesh!"
This shameless fellow was still feeling good about himself, thinking that he was some heaven's chosen one. Of course, it could also be doing this on purpose to take advantage of Chu Feng's youth.
Faced with this old fellow, Chu Feng once again kicked him into the Ninth Netherworld Deathland and ignored his furious howls and torment there.
He grabbed a handful of special soil and scattered it into the golden crack, offering it without the slightest hesitation.
"You can choose a page of scripture!" the mechanical voice reminded coldly.
"Only one page?!" Chu Feng was astonished. Although there was still reincarnation soil in the stone jar, there wasn't a lot. This kind of special soil was something that even the Netherworld Ghost's big brother couldn't forget and wanted to obtain.
If one page required a handful of reincarnation soil, he didn't know if this transaction was worthwhile.
"Choose the first page!"
There was nothing more to say. In any case, the first transaction had been made, so he naturally wouldn't waste it. Moreover, he couldn't skip the selection of the scripture.
A page of scripture flew up and rushed over with a whoosh, suspending in front of Chu Feng's forehead. In an instant, densely packed words were branded into his spiritual consciousness.
Following which, that golden page of scripture shot out like lightning and landed on the stone table, returning to the scripture.
Could it be the secret of the ultimate evolution?
Or was it just the inheritance of the Ancient Dream Path?
Chu Feng closed his eyes and carefully read this page of scripture in his mind.
This was a breathing technique that was very familiar and profound. It was quite similar to the inheritance of the Dameng Pure Land, but it wasn't exactly the same!
This astonished Chu Feng. From his point of view, it was either the secret of the ultimate evolution or the Dameng Breathing Technique. However, it was unexpected.
When he was in the Lesser Yin Realm, he had obtained the Dameng Breathing Technique and used it to support his evolution to the Mirror Realm or the God Realm. However, the more profound parts were missing.
Logically speaking, even if it was compared to the scripture in the Yang Realm, there shouldn't be much difference in the early stages. However, this wasn't the case at the moment.
"Could it be that this is the true inheritance of the Ancient Dream Path, a supreme breathing technique that was damaged when it was passed down to the Lesser Yin Realm? Is it different from the original scripture?"
Chu Feng was suspicious. At the same time, he was also guessing whether there were other secrets within. For example, the ultimate evolution?
No matter what, he kept it in mind. It was better to study it in detail after leaving this place.
He thought for a moment and began to offer sacrifices. He grabbed another handful of reincarnation soil and scattered it into the golden crack space. The sparkling granules were obviously extraordinary and were quickly absorbed.
"Where's the second page of scripture? Why didn't you send it over?" Chu Feng asked after waiting for a long time.
"The second page requires two handfuls of reincarnation soil," the mechanical voice reminded him.
"What a scam!" Chu Feng spat out blood. This was doubled?
Since he had already begun offering sacrifices, he didn't want to waste it. He scattered another handful of reincarnation soil, which transformed into intense divine light that entered the small world.
The second page of scripture flew over and connected with the space between his eyebrows. Many rune imprints entered his spirit and were memorized by him.
It was still the strange breathing technique. This was the follow-up part!
"How much soul flesh does the third page need?" Chu Feng asked.
"Four times the amount."
Chu Feng immediately couldn't sit still. This was simply too dark. Although this scripture was very thin and didn't have many pages, it was expanding as he flipped through it. He reckoned he wouldn't have enough reincarnation soil left if he wanted to finish reading the entire scripture. In fact, it might not even be enough.
Don't exchange, it's too much of a loss. Brat, do you know what that is? Soul flesh, it's worth billions of gold. Even my big brother can only dream of it. I dare say that even the Ancient Dream Path hasn't gotten it before! "
The Nine Underworlds drove the sarcophagus out of the Palace of the Dead and shouted with a pained expression.
It emphasized that soul flesh was a priceless treasure!
"Who is my big brother? He's strong enough to suppress the Martial Madman! He controls the boundless territory of the Yang Realm and has seen all kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, but he still wants soul flesh! "
"Isn't it just a breathing technique? Although the Ancient Dream Path is strong, it's only one of the several ultimate breathing techniques. It's not like it can firmly occupy the position of number one in the world!"
"I definitely can't exchange it anymore. This old man's heart hurts. The future is all mine!"
In the end, he accidentally spilled the beans.
Chu Feng was quite angry. This grandson didn't have any good ideas and was ready to counterattack at any time, hoping to suppress him one day!
Then, he decisively gave it another kick. Chu Feng sent it back to the Nine Underworlds to reflect.
Of course, although he sympathized with the Ancient Dream Path, Chu Feng didn't want to be a fool. The reincarnation soil was a priceless treasure, and he didn't want to squander it like this anymore.
"Don't tell me that when that descendant from the prehistoric era returns one day, you guys will also take her soul flesh?"
"Of course not!" the mechanical voice replied.
"Then why should I take it from me?"
"This was originally prepared for her. It's only because you made a great contribution to the Ancient Dream Path today that you let go of the Angel's Innate Gift Imprint and merged with the reincarnation body. That's why you're given a chance."
When he heard such a cold and inflexible explanation, Chu Feng also lost his temper.
However, he didn't want to waste the reincarnation soil even if he was beaten to death. Who knew when he would need it urgently in the future.
There was most likely no substitute for this thing!
"The number one beauty who stunned the world of the living is the mother of my child. I'd be a fool if I gave you reincarnation soil. I'll go find her and enter the golden crack space together in the future!"
"Little brat, watch your words!" the mechanical voice warned.
Chu Feng curled his lips and didn't want to pay attention to it. How dare it cheat him of so much reincarnation soil.
He was wondering if the number one beauty in the world of the living would recognize him. Even if he found her one day, he reckoned … there would be all kinds of variables.
Stunning the prehistoric era and awakening today, this kind of person was unimaginably arrogant and looked down on the world.
In addition, her talent was so shocking that even the Martial Madman and the others were afraid that she would surpass them. Now that she had truly returned, it was hard to say what she would think.
Back then, when the Nine Underworlds shamelessly tried to snatch her, he was chased and killed!
Chu Feng wondered if she would fight with him.
He reckoned that when they met again, there would be all kinds of possibilities. It was really hard to predict now.
"Variables."
No matter what, Chu Feng didn't want to be blackened reincarnation soil here. Therefore, he rejected the following deal.
"You really don't want to continue? On account of your great contribution to the Ancient Dream Path today and the complete reincarnation of my sect's Angel, I'll give you some preferential treatment. "
The mechanical voice sounded and told Chu Feng that he only needed a handful of reincarnation soil and it would give him the last page of the special scripture.
Then, it added, "It's related to the ultimate evolution!"
Chu Feng was excited when he heard this and felt a little grateful. He didn't think that the energy inheritance tool here would be so generous. It thought about what he was worried about and thought about what he was worried about, putting itself in his shoes.
"Here you go!"
Chu Feng waved his hand and scattered a handful of reincarnation soil, waiting for the page of the scripture.
Boom!
This time, the commotion was huge. It was as if a blood-stained golden sky had crashed down. It was grand and huge, and the golden light was surrounded by crimson mist. Blood energy surged and the murderous intent shocked the world.
Chu Feng was hit hard and his spiritual consciousness was in great pain. Then, he saw many characters that were branded into the bottom of his heart.
In an instant, as Chu Feng closed his eyes to comprehend, many fist-sized little people appeared around him. They were all him. Some were meditating, some were punching, some were spitting out precelestial qi, and some were opening their mouths to absorb the light of the sun and moon.
Outside his body, there were hundreds of three-inch-tall little people in different postures. All of them were golden in color, but they were surrounded by bloody mist. It was very special and mysterious.
"I'll go into seclusion from now on. We'll meet again in the mortal world after thirteen years!" Chu Feng said in a low voice.
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