Above the heavens wasn't the so-called High Heavens. There was another place!
The so-called High Heavens was a legend that contained endless blood and myths. It surpassed everything. In the eyes of the emissary's clan's primogenitor, that place was too "mysterious" and incomparably terrifying.
Unfortunately, even someone as strong as their clan's primogenitor couldn't enter. They were only in charge of guarding a path and sending off those who could truly ascend to the heavens with their eyes.
"What else?" Chu Feng wasn't satisfied. He looked down at the diamond chakram in his hand. Within that inner ring, specks of flowing light were imprisoning a thumb-sized soul light that was trembling unceasingly.
"Those who aren't the strongest in the history of civilization can't go up to the High Heavens. Those who go have all experienced abnormalities."
"Also, the High Heavens is very evil. Some say it's full of vitality, some say it's a stretch of desolation, and some say it's just the dust of time. Some say it's the source of the strangeness, and some say it's the end of the underworld's old land. Even the reincarnation path spreads out from there. Some say a speck of dust drifting down from the High Heavens can open up a large world. It's far more mysterious and magnificent than what we imagine. Perhaps, it can also be said to be terrifying!"
This emissary's soul light trembled as he tried his best to talk about valuable things.
Chu Feng said, "I wouldn't even be willing to go to such a lousy place!"
What did he hear? It was mysterious and dangerous. It wasn't a good place either. No matter how he heard it, it sounded like a wretched land.
After that, he stared at the emissary with an unkind expression. What kind of lousy place was that? What value did it have? He wasn't satisfied at all.
The emissary was stunned. Then, he felt powerless. As long as one had the ambition to become the strongest, who wouldn't care about that legendary place? There wasn't a single person who didn't want to go up!
"This kind of information is worthless!" said Chu Feng. He was about to deal a killing blow to him.
"Wait a moment!" The emissary was scared out of his wits. He shouted, "As long as one is the strongest, don't go to the High Heavens. Because the world we are in, the territory we are in, there's simply no such thing as eternity. Everything that enters our eyes will collapse, and everything that exists will eventually dissipate. It will always decline and turn into 'ruins'."
Chu Feng looked at him and said, "Then tell me, what kind of place is the High Heavens? There are so many people who say it, but in the end, it's all rumors and they're all unreliable."
The emissary opened his mouth. His heartstrings were taut, and at the same time, he felt helpless. His family was very powerful, but their knowledge was indeed limited.
In the end, he had no choice but to directly say that this was a path that could lead to the heavens. However, from ancient times until now, no one from their clan had ever succeeded.
At the same time, the only reason they knew about this was because they had seen some broken jade slips and picked up some tattered human skull books on the road.
All of these were the last words of the creatures who had died on that path, their deductions.
Chu Feng was speechless and really wanted to spit on his face.
"You believe the words of a bunch of losers? They didn't even go up themselves! "
When the emissary heard that, he felt awkward. That was indeed the truth.
"Actually, the degree of trustworthiness is still quite high. Creatures of that level, even if they failed and died along the way, they had still reached the most powerful domain in the past. Perhaps they had long come into contact with something, and that was why they were able to make that type of conjecture." The emissary explained.
"How many of these paths are there?" Chu Feng asked.
"There is only one. We guard it together with several clans, and from time to time, we can search for and excavate a few heaven and earth wondrous treasures. Only the most powerful clans can approach that place, and only then can possess it."
This emissary blabbered on and on like frying beans, saying everything he knew that he could say.
Chu Feng sighed and said, "So it turns out that you're all scavengers. You're all scavengers. You're digging an old road that's been broken through by god knows how many civilizations. You're excavating the remains and artifacts under the soil."
The emissary was speechless. What else could he say? Strictly speaking, this was indeed the case!
"Is there a secret incantation that can open up that path's gate?" Chu Feng asked.
This time, it was the emissary who wanted to spit on his face. What was he thinking? Could it be that he was thinking that by chanting 'open sesame, the heavens open', he could open up that broken path?!
He really wanted to spit dog blood at his face, wrong, divine king blood. The emissary was a bit muddle-headed, because he was extremely unconvinced. Not even their clan's ancestors could enter, even those with great divine abilities lingering on the path for many years, unable to find the way, unable to enter.
"How do the people of High Heavens cultivate? What do they rely on to evolve? Seeds?" Chu Feng asked.
He had always been guessing the origins of those three seeds, and now he was a little suspicious. Did they fall from High Heavens?
From the imprint passed down by their clan's ancestors, he discovered that the origins of the three seeds were shocking. They had previously resonated with a certain Myriad Qi Cauldron, resonated with the bronze coffin, and then shattered the void and left.
That cauldron was one thing, it should be the weapon of a certain Celestial Emperor, but there seemed to be three bronze coffins, involving the most powerful experts of different eras!
The three seeds actually had such a long history, running through who knew how many civilizations' histories.
However, they were only seeds, plants, and not metals. They actually didn't rot, and could survive for a long time without ever spoiling.
Chu Feng had high hopes for the three seeds. Next, he would have to use them, and he had to investigate their secrets.
The emissary said, "On that broken path, an incomplete jade slip was unearthed. It mentioned that using pollen to evolve is very important. In the system of the High Heavens, this is a very important branch path, and its civilization was once extremely resplendent! However, for some unknown reason, it seemed to be lacking something, and it gradually declined. "
After Chu Feng heard this, he crossed his arms and didn't say anything, letting his imagination run wild.
Beside him, Ying Zhexian and the legendary figures of the Quasi-saint Race were lost in thought after hearing this. This was very different from the bits and pieces of information they had heard through special channels.
In the situation they knew, even if the heavens were very terrifying, it now seemed to be similar to the Yang Realm, and it was still far from High Heavens.
"Is there anything else special? Did you guys see any objects that fell from High Heavens on that road?" Chu Feng asked.
He had doubts about the three seeds, and he wanted to find the answer.
The emissary was dizzy, and he secretly cursed. If there really was such a thing, their race would have ascended to High Heavens a long time ago. Why were they still searching and digging broken roads?
However, he quickly thought of a stone wall. Every time the sun set, a blurry pattern would appear, and it was faintly moving.
"Yes, there is a stone cliff on the broken road, and legend has it that it fell from High Heavens. Every time the sun sets, it looks like it's bleeding, and a coffin will appear. It's like a ferry that wants to carry people far away in the blood-colored sea."
However, no one could comprehend it thoroughly. If someone really wanted to stretch out their soul light and enter the coffin ferry on the stone wall, they would turn into a drop of blood in the end.
After Chu Feng heard this, he was dumbstruck. What kind of demonic stone wall was this? Even a coffin pattern could be like this?
"No one has gone to that broken cliff for many years. I don't know if it's still there," said the emissary.
While he was saying these words, his soul light suddenly erupted with glaring divine multicolored light. A mirror struggled free from his soul and shone at Chu Feng.
He suddenly counterattacked and dealt a fatal blow. He was unwilling to shrink to the size of a thumb and be imprisoned in the inner ring of the diamond chakram.
This was their race's restriction. It was originally engraved in the depths of their soul to prevent people from exploring their race's mysterious techniques. In the end, he activated it now to kill the enemy.
Bang!
This was a restriction left behind by a powerful figure. It evolved into a mirror, and the radiance it emitted was too intense. Normally speaking, as long as the soul light of other races was illuminated, they would melt like ice and snow before disappearing completely.
The restriction laid down by the race's powerhouses was extremely terrifying.
Bang!
As Chu Feng evaded, he brandished the heavenly tribulation that filled the sky. Countless lightning rays drowned out the mirror light.
At the same time, he activated the diamond chakram. It glistened brightly and fiercely contracted. The emissary's soul let out a blood-curdling screech as it completely turned into ashes. Along with his disappearance, that mirror also disintegrated. It was originally attached to him, and now that the emissary himself was gone, the restriction naturally disappeared as well.
With a ding, the diamond chakram emitted a clear and melodious sound. It was sparkling and translucent like a piece of jade as it appeared in Chu Feng's hand and was worn on his wrist.
It was snow-white like jade and still as translucent and brilliant as before.
It absorbed the Heavenly Blood Mother Gold and the Starry Sky Mother Gold, but its own color didn't change. It was still pure white like suet jade.
However, there were some patterns on it. Those were the most mysterious traces of the Great Dao. They came from the other two types of mother gold, and most of the patterns came from the mother gold liquid pool!
A piece of ordinary iron thrown into the mother gold liquid pool could transform into a secret treasure, let alone the diamond chakram transformed from Chu Feng's primordial mother gold!
The entire world was silent. The two emissaries that came from above the heavens were dead. They were killed by Chu Feng.
The old woman from the Quasi-immortal Race was scared. This was a Great Divine King, and if they were to fall out with each other, they would definitely have to bear the consequences and it would be difficult for them to survive.
At first, she still placed her hopes on Ying Xiaoxiao and felt that she was very familiar with this Great Divine King.
But why was there a strong uneasiness now? The Quasi-immortal Race's legendary figure felt an extremely strong killing intent that locked onto her and Ying Zhexian!
At this moment, Ying Zhexian finally moved. She raised her head and looked at Chu Feng as she walked over step by step.
She was indeed very beautiful, and her charm was exceptional. As her white clothes fluttered in the wind, it was as if she had walked out from the Moon Palace. She was otherworldly.
"Chu Feng!" she called out softly.
I'll continue to work hard tomorrow.
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