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Chapter 1330

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The chilly wind swept across the dark red land and whimpered above the scene, bringing with it wisps of coldness.

Zhou Xi's face was stained with tears as she watched Chu Feng's receding figure. She felt sad and happy at the same time. She wanted to smile happily, but tears came out of her eyes. Even though more than ten years had passed, she still couldn't forget everything in the Lesser Yin Realm.

Back then, she had personally watched Chu Feng train and temper himself. She had once proudly shouted that the godlike girl was looking down at him from the sun and that he should work hard, young man!

She was also very helpless. Back then, when all the forces of the Yang Realm invaded the Lesser Yin Realm in search of the legendary ultimate weapon, she went on a killing spree and bathed the starry sky in blood.

At that time, she was powerless to reverse the situation. If someone with ulterior motives found out about her background, she was bound to be captured and used as a bargaining chip.

In the end, she still cried and wanted to kill her way out and perish together with them.

After many twists and turns, she returned to the Yang Realm and returned to her family.

However, her elders were very rational. They all agreed that it wasn't worth fighting the Martial Madman's bloodline to avenge the dead.

Especially when the Martial Madman was mentioned, they were incomparably fearful. If that person was still alive, there really wouldn't be many in the world who could keep him in check!

In fact, the Martial Madman was indeed alive. Not long ago, his weapon, the One-Legged Bronze Lance, appeared from the extreme north and shook the Yang Realm.

Tears streamed down Lady Xi's face as she watched Chu Feng's receding figure. She thought about the past and knew that he must have experienced many hardships to come to the Yang Realm. She hoped that they would meet again soon!

She also hoped to see the black yak, Ouyang Feng, the cute Yellow Cattle, the Manchurian Tiger, and the respected Wudang Grandmaster. How good would it be if they were all alive and could meet again?

But she knew that some people might never appear again and had died forever. This made her incomparably sad and couldn't help but cry sadly.

At this time, Chu Feng's emotions couldn't calm down. Even though he was walking at the front, he was still paying attention to the surroundings. He longed to see those old friends and truly reunite with them. He wanted to talk to them face to face instead of wearing a mask to hide everything.

In the distance, a young bull rode on his father's neck and let out a low mooing. he couldn't help but mutter to himself after seeing Chu Feng's figure.

"I knew that you would be able to come to the world of the living. I believed that it would be you!"

The young reckless ox was indeed the big black yak's reincarnation body. There were no accidents. In the ultimate land of reincarnation, he made a vow not to change races, and that was why he threw himself into the ox form.

He was very sturdy. Even though he was a youth, his body was already very sturdy. His coarse horns pointed towards the sky, and his face and body were all human characteristics.

He muttered to himself, tears welling up in his eyes.

He couldn't forget the scene of Chu Feng sending them off one by one into Samsara. How many good brothers and close friends had died and stepped on the road to the Yellow Springs? How many of them could come back to life in the world of the living?

It was because back then, the number of talismans that could allow one to reincarnate with their memories was just too few, so there were bound to be all types of unforeseen events and problems.

In order to recover one's memory, one needed a special opportunity or some kind of violent trigger, and he belonged to the latter.

"Good brother, let's drink big bowls of wine and eat big chunks of meat. When the time comes, bring along Little Yellow cattle and we'll fight again in the world of the living. We'll find that toad and the others!"

The black yak resisted the urge to cry and suppressed his emotions. Back then, they were too miserable. They were forced into desperate straits and could be said to have died without a burial ground.

"The winds and clouds of the world come from our generation, but once we enter the martial world, time flies …" A youth with red lips and white teeth was also shaking his head in the distance, but his eyes were somewhat red. He was Lu Bohu, and he was holding a folding fan in his hand with great force. Even his knuckles had turned blue, and it was obvious that he was very nervous.

The battlefield was very large and extremely vast. The dark red earth was cold and hard. This used to be the fourth forbidden area, but today, a part of its secret was going to be revealed.

More than half of the fortune from back then was going to circulate to create the heroes of this era. Perhaps, it would create creatures that could reach the heavens and move the earth.

Everyone was very nervous because everyone wanted to be the lucky one. They wanted to soar into the sky in a certain secret realm and from then on, be able to walk proudly in the world!

In the depths of the forbidden area was an extremely terrifying place. It was cold and dark, separated by space and drowned in fragments of time. There was no past or future here, and it was incomparably terrifying.

At this time, a pair of golden eyes opened. They were incomparably huge, and if they were to come into being, they would be enough to make the sun and moon lose their radiance and the oceans evaporate. It was too terrifying.

The past ancient existence was suppressed, sealed in a desperate situation.

He knew that those outside were moving their bloodline's shattered mountains and rivers, seizing natural luck. However, he had no way of coming into being.

Moreover, there were some things that originally belonged to the first mountain. That mountain peak smashed into pieces here, leaving them behind.

"All life source energy, that damned cauldron, how could it appear out of nowhere? My clan is filled with hatred!"

The battle back then was too complicated. Even though this place was smashed apart, the great earth splitting apart, the stars and moon falling down one after another. It could be said that star remains were everywhere, densely packed.

However, at the crucial moment, they summoned an ancestor that lived in a different realm, belonging to the last great era. It connected the passage between the two places with great difficulty.

However, during that scene, when even the Yang Realm was shaken, the great dao of the world rumbling, a cauldron mysteriously fell from the cracks of time, unexpectedly smashing into that ancestor, directly turning him into a heroic spirit. Then, his soul light was completely extinguished, dying completely.

That was simply an undeserved disaster, a great disaster from the heavens.

To be more precise, it should be a fragment of a cracked cauldron, a piece of damaged artifact!

His gaze was fixed, always looking into the distant void. Even though he was trapped and suppressed here, he still wanted to explore that fragment. The patterns on that cauldron fragment were too terrifying, it could be considered a supreme dao diagram.

He felt that it should have surpassed the ultimate artifact, it simply shouldn't have appeared in the world since ancient times.

Unfortunately, after so many years, he explored the void and looked in all directions, but there was no progress. He was trapped here, unable to find a way out, unable to find the cauldron fragment.



Chu Feng walked on the dark red battlefield, stepping on the cold and solid ground. He was watched by countless people, because many people were jealous of his right to choose.

In the battle back then, he swept through the saint domain, winning back ten secret realms.

Then, he fought a bloody battle with Li Chentian, slaughtering a great saint, and won many secret realms.

According to the agreement, he could get half. In this way, he would also be allocated the right to enter eight secret realms first.

Who wouldn't be jealous? The eyes of many divine kings from various races were incomparably deep as they stared at his back without saying a word.

Back then, a Daofuse Grass dug out from a secret realm had caused a huge storm, making even heavenly venerables envious. In the end, those above suppressed it and divided it to the younger generation.

And this also caused the various races to fight in secret. The old ancestors of each race came out, for example, the old Six-Eared Macaque, the Scarlet Void Race of the Nine-headed Bird Race, and others. They all stood up for the younger generation and secretly competed.

Now, Chu Feng had obtained eight secret realms in one go. What kind of good fortune was this?

If he dug out eight heavenly treasures like the Daofuse Grass, it would simply explode. All directions would be shocked, and the entire world would be shaken.

The location of the secret realms was in the depths of the battlefield. It was very unstable, and people could feel extreme danger just from approaching this place.

That was because the space in this area was full of cracks. A loud roar from a powerful expert could cause trouble. For example, the experts of the Golden Lion Race definitely couldn't roar here, and the people of the Barbaric Ox Race were also warned.

Apart from this, the broken mountains and ruined hills in this area were also very special. Some of them were inserted into the cracks in the void, and that might be a land of good fortune!

"Pay attention, enter in an orderly manner. According to the previous agreement, you are not allowed to barge in recklessly!" a heavenly venerable warned.

This area was too weak. If it really collapsed by accident, forget about good fortune, even the people inside wouldn't have their corpses and bones left.

That was why heavenly venerable level people definitely couldn't enter. This place couldn't bear their energy. If they died inside, the losses would be too great.

Some secret realms clearly marked that they could bear Saint level energy at most, while some areas clearly marked that they could bear Deity level energy. This had been verified repeatedly.

The reason for this was because the degree of damage was different.

Of course, as for the good fortune inside each secret realm, that was hard to say. It wouldn't change according to what level of energy the secret realm could bear.

Perhaps, in some small world that was about to be destroyed and could only bear mortals, there might be a supreme heavenly treasure.

"Be careful, don't cause space to disintegrate. If the small world is destroyed, you won't even have dregs left!"

Behind Chu Feng, someone spoke in a sinister tone. His voice was filled with boundless hostility and was extremely unfriendly.

Chu Feng didn't need to turn around to know that it was Chi Feng of the Nine-headed Bird race. This divine king had been tormented miserably a while ago, and he hated Chu Feng to the core.

Chi Feng had been repeatedly eaten by Number Nine, and he had a psychological shadow that he couldn't get rid of in this lifetime. There were new and old grudges, so he naturally hated Chu Feng and the First Mountain to the core.

He was originally paralyzed and couldn't regrow his lower limbs. They were densely covered in Number Nine's order runes, so he was basically a cripple.

However, after several bites, Number Nine still gave him a pardon in the end. Everything was to let this leek recover a little better, grow a little faster, and remove the order runes in his body.

Therefore, everyone, including Chi Feng, stood up again.

Not long ago, there had been a shocking change on the First Mountain. Number Nine had hurried back, so these people were naturally freed.

Chu Feng didn't want to pay attention to him at first, but this person's words were too malicious. Was he cursing him or trying to intimidate him?

Therefore, his words weren't kind either. "You'd better take care of yourself. Don't let others catch you and eat you. I actually want to do it myself. Prepare some chopped green onions, soy sauce, and other seasonings to stir-fry the leg meat of the Nine-headed Bird!"

"Cao De, this weak and lowly insect, who can he kill?! Don't be so cocky. You actually don't have that much of a relationship with the First Mountain. You're just using the tiger's skin as a banner! "

Chi Feng's eyes were red, and he was agitated as he stared at Chu Feng with hatred.

This was the suspicion of his group, but he didn't dare to make a move. That was because even if Chu Feng wasn't Number Nine's disciple, they were still very familiar with each other and had some relationship.

He hated him to the extreme, but he could only reveal his killing intent here and didn't dare to make a move in public.

"Don't be complacent. I think you'll die a violent death here. The world has changed, and the Yang Realm is no longer the same. Many legendary people may return, and the so-called First Mountain may soon be flattened by others!"

Chi Feng sneered. He only had hatred for Chu Feng, and there was no possibility of compromise. Unless the other party died, he wouldn't be able to vent his anger and resentment.

"I have a dream. I want to catch a fourth tribulation sparrow that has lived for several eras and put it in a birdcage so that it can sing for me every day. I have a dream to dig to the source of darkness and light an eternal lamp there. I want to see how dark the skin of those old things is to be so gloomy and cold, causing black mist to fill the air from time to time. I have a dream … "

Chu Feng was being cocky over there, and all he mentioned were the extreme threats that might exist.

Chi Feng's face immediately turned green. Their race was the descendants of the fourth tribulation sparrows with impure bloodlines that had been eliminated.

Was that fellow Cao De crazy? He actually dared to threaten to capture a true fourth tribulation sparrow ancestor that had lived for several eras?

"Forget it, I can't be bothered with you!"

Chu Feng's figure flashed, and he rapidly rushed forward. He had to make the best use of his time to search for opportunities.

A group of people followed behind him. Those who could enter the secret realm area were the elites of various races, and they were all outstanding young talents.

Soon, Chi Feng's expression turned ugly. Chu Feng was marking the secret realms from the saint level to the divine king level, and he had chosen eight of them.

"Snatching food across realms? Damn it! "someone muttered.

Chu Feng didn't care about these people. He had the right to choose, so he didn't care.

Of course, his special right to choose was limited to eight secret realms, and he had to choose one item from the eight small worlds.

Even so, it was enough to make people go crazy!

This area was very quiet, and the void cracks were densely packed. They had only been cleared recently, and they were originally even more dangerous. Some of the spaces had already exploded when the path to the outside was opened.

"This secret realm isn't bad!"

Chu Feng stared at a certain hill. It was shrouded in mist, and halfway up the hill was submerged in mist. A secret realm was formed there, and it was in a special spatial world.

With a sou sound, he directly rushed in.

Many people watched anxiously, and their eyes were extremely red. They didn't know what he could obtain.

In reality, Chu Feng's emotions were also fluctuating intensely. He wanted to reunite with some old friends in the secret realm, and he wanted to see them again. He wanted to confide in them and talk about his experiences during these years.

He also wanted to give them the Bloodline Fruit, and let their lives advance, raising their starting point to a terrifying degree.

"En?"

As soon as he entered, Chu Feng was shocked. He saw a large piece of something with countless runes flowing with chaotic light.

At the same time, an artifact in his body actually trembled slightly, releasing some kind of signal.

"The stone jar moved. It wants that artifact?!"

Chu Feng was shocked. This really was too rare. Was this the first time the stone jar had appeared? It actually wanted something to automatically release a signal like this.

"You aren't an inanimate object! You actually have times when you take the initiative!" Chu Feng was indescribably shaken.

At the same time, he was also alarmed. What was that thing that made the stone jar cry on its own and take the initiative?

Outside, the big black yak and Lu Bohu were rubbing their fists and palms. They couldn't wait to rush in and see Chu Feng.

Ying Xiaoxiao and Lady Xi were also looking for an opportunity to meet Chu Feng. Too many things had happened since they parted that year, and each of them had too many things they wanted to say.

Even further away, there was also a young girl who looked exactly the same as the young Linnoy. She was also approaching with an incomparably aloof and otherworldly temperament.

"I, Dong Dahu, have also come. The supreme rogue cultivator has arrived!" A Mutant Desolate Tiger was approaching from afar.

The former Manchurian Tiger had gone alone to the Mutant Tiger Race's old territory to gain experience after parting ways with Chu Feng and Old Gu. Now, he had returned alive.

"Brother, you said you wanted to come here, so I've come looking for you!" Dong Dahu mumbled. He wanted to see Chu Feng.

At the same time, he was gnashing his teeth and saying, "Old donkey, you better pray that I don't meet you. Don't trick me into reincarnating as a donkey while you run off to become a scholar. What a scam!"

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