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Chapter 928

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Swoosh!

A gold coin was tossed high up into the air with a slight tremor. It spun in the air and passed through the chaotic mist before falling down.

Heads and tails represented life and death respectively.

This was the border of the chaotic region. The few people on the scarlet ship were very calm as they tossed out a gold coin, using heads and tails to decide the life and death of some people and orthodoxies in the Yin Realm.

The deaths of Yuan Chen, Qi Xia, and the others were indeed out of their expectations, but they didn't take it to heart. It was very normal for a few people to die.

However, they had to express their attitude.

Swoosh!

A white figure flashed and another person appeared on the ship. He reached out to catch the falling gold coin calmly and elegantly.

This was a young man wearing a plain white battle robe. He couldn't be considered handsome, but he had a good temperament and was very elegant and confident. He smiled and said, "Life and death are in the palm of my hand."

At the same time, the shadow of a huge ship appeared in the chaos. There were more people coming over. This ship belonged to the Yang Realm and emitted rolling waves of heat in the Yin Realm.

There weren't many people on the pitch-black ship, but they were all very special.

An old Tengu was very old and sat cross-legged like a human, quietly drinking tea. An old crow stood on the side of the ship. Its scarlet eyes flowed with a demonic glow. It was also very old and its feathers were almost all falling off.

There was also a weasel that was even older. Its fur was slightly white, and its body was hunched. It sat cross-legged and stared at the tortoise shell on the table, studying the divination.

The few people on the scarlet ship stood up to welcome these three elders because they had a very strong background.

The old Tengu came from the line of the High Martial Heavenly Lord. Although it was an old servant, it could fight against the divine experts of the chaotic universe. Its cultivation was unfathomable.

It wasn't a true god yet, but it had cultivated for too long and its cultivation was shockingly high. With the help of the Yang Realm's heavy weapons, it could move unhindered in this world with its half-god body.

It was the same for the old crow, whose strength was similar to it. With these two experts overseeing things, they had no worries.

Only the weasel was slightly special. Its fur was completely bald. Although it was old, it didn't have unfathomable strength because of its long evolution time. It had just barely entered the Illumination Realm.

However, no one dared to look down on it. Even the old Tengu and the old crow were very respectful and were in charge of protecting it.

"Greetings, Divine Sage Huang!"

The youths on the scarlet ship all stood up. No one dared to be presumptuous.

It was because in the Yang Realm, the various sects' elders warned repeatedly that this was a powerful person, someone Empyrean Hun Yi's fifth disciple personally went to find.

Moreover, the descendants of the two Empyreans, Luan Yu and Extreme Martial, had also gone to invite this old weasel.

"Pu!"

The old weasel coughed up blood and threw away the tortoiseshell on the coffee table. He closed his eyes and leaned against the rattan chair, his chest heaving violently.

It sighed softly and said, "I'm old, and I don't have much energy left. This is just a divination, and I've already used up a lot of my energy."

Everyone present revealed expressions of respect, and their hearts were greatly shaken. They were full of admiration because they knew what kind of artifact this old weasel was deducing. It was something that even Celestial Venerables yearned for and an ancient artifact that even the powerhouses of the Yang Realm coveted. How many people would dare to provoke it?

In the field of divination, one was most afraid of divulging the secrets of the heavens. It was taboo, and one could easily lose their life.

Which other fortune-teller would dare to deduce such an artifact? It would cost him his life!

"I feel that the rumors aren't false. Some things are indeed in this cosmos," the old weasel said calmly as he leaned against the chair.

Everyone was shaken. At the same time, they were incomparably happy and sighed inwardly. This Divine Master Huang was indeed formidable and extraordinary. He could even deduce that kind of thing.

It was actually really in this cosmos, and it immediately made their hearts burn with passion.

"It's too difficult. I can only feel it, but I can't determine its coordinates. I can't even find its approximate location for a while." The old weasel sighed softly, and his two long yellow and white eyebrows trembled slightly.

"Isn't the most ancient artifact among them towering into the clouds and boundlessly grand? The target should be quite large. When the time comes, we can use the Sky Connecting Mirror to illuminate it. Who knows, we might be able to find it directly, "someone said.

Just now, the old weasel was certain that this artifact should be in the netherworld.

The others nodded. It was rumored that this artifact was majestic and majestic, and its aura swallowed the eight desolate lands.

"Back then, an ultimate figure rose rapidly precisely because of it. Is this true?" someone mumbled in a low voice as he spoke of the most ancient legendary artifact.

The old weasel nodded and revealed some secrets. After all, these disciples of the younger generation couldn't come into contact with this level.

"Yes, someone saw it back then. It was a giant wall that stretched across the heaven and earth. When they raised their heads and looked up, the wall was full of traces, and all of them were ultimate topographical maps. Later on, they depicted some of them for the most powerful domain researchers in the Yang Realm to see. It made them feel afraid because those topographical maps contained ultimate profundities and were unfathomable."

The most important thing was that the person who discovered the giant wall had also seen some glowing symbols on it that contained profound meanings.

"What a pity. That ancient existence used this to rise and evolve toward the ultimate form, but in the end, he still fell on the road. I don't know what he evolved into, but after calculating the time of decline, he should've died already."

Even so, the information leaked out by that fallen semi-ultimate entity still made people's eyes red with greed. They coveted this wall.

It was fine if it was just one case, but later on, someone saw that giant wall and also began to evolve toward the ultimate form. He guarded that wall for many years, but unfortunately, he also fell on the path of evolution.

Later on, an unforeseen event occurred in the Yang Realm. It was said that that wall was broken into the sea of primal chaos and entered the universe of the Yin Realm.

"The strangest thing is that no one can see the whole picture of that wall when they stand in front of it. They can only feel it inch by inch."

The old weasel's words made everyone present dumbstruck.

A wall as big as Mount Sumeru?

"This item is only the most ancient. No one knows what era it originated from, but the others might be even more precious, right?" someone asked.

The old weasel nodded and said, "Yes. Although it can make people rise and walk toward the semi-ultimate form, it can't be considered unrivaled under the heavens. After all, the breathing techniques ranked in the top few in the Yang Realm can similarly be achieved as long as one cultivates them step by step."

The others nodded. Speaking of supreme treasures, the few supreme clans that were ranked at the top in the Yang Realm had their respective sect-guarding supreme treasures that could similarly intimidate the heavens and suppress the Yang Realm. They were only stronger than that wall.

The most important thing was that the supreme treasures of these clans had never been lost. They had always been in the hands of those few clans, and they could operate them as if they were their own limbs.

Rumor had it that they were all supreme objects nurtured from the primal chaos, far surpassing the mature innate gourds in the primal chaos sea.

"The few lost items are all in this cosmos?" Even the old Heavenly Hound bowed and respectfully asked Divine Teacher Huang for guidance.

"One or two are here. I have a vague feeling." The old weasel responded.

Moreover, he roughly explained the origin. In that extremely ancient era, a great upheaval had occurred in the Yang Realm. It was unknown why some powerhouses that had disappeared for countless eras suddenly appeared and caused a great war.

In addition, some forbidden lands were also unstable because of this. Apart from some talismans that flew out, other things came into being and even living creatures walked out, causing bad consequences. The powerhouses of the Yang Realm fought fiercely and blood flowed like rivers.

That battle affected the heavens, and a few great figures of the Yang Realm were dying. They took away their treasures and chose their respective burial grounds. Some people entered the Yin Realm's universe because of this.

This was the reason why some celestial venerables guessed that the supreme treasures of the Yang Realm might have been lost in the Yin Realm.

"That era was too glorious, and also too terrifying." The old weasel sighed with sorrow. Deities howled after that battle.

He shook his head again. There were only one or two supreme treasures of the Yang Realm here. There were others lost in unknown places and no one knew when they would appear again.

"Before this, let's deal with some of the more eyesores in the Yin Realm," the old crow said. He was an old servant of the Celestial Lord Chaotic Universe's lineage.

He had already received news that Qi Xia and the other disciples of the sect had died. He felt that there was a need to purge them. How could the disciples of the Celestial Lord of the Yang Realm tolerate being killed by the yin spirits?

"Yes, although the talents of my junior brothers aren't outstanding, we can't humiliate them since they entered our sect." The youth in white nodded.

The disciples of the four sects who had come earlier and were in charge of monitoring the great abyss on the scarlet ship also nodded. They were in favor of taking action and cleaning up the yin spirits first.

"Yes, the most important thing is that the Robbery Induction Breathing Technique actually appeared unexpectedly. This is a major event that shocked the Yang Realm. It's a pleasant surprise that exceeded all expectations. It's on the body of the yin spirit named Chu Feng."

Everyone at the scene requested Divine Master Huang to deduce Chu Feng's whereabouts and find him immediately.

In the depths of the universe, Chu Feng felt very tired. It wasn't physical exhaustion but mental exhaustion. Qin Luoyin's death made him disheartened and he still hadn't thought of a way to save her.

He went to visit his parents and Chu Wuhen before setting off again.

"Let's split up. I want some peace and quiet," Chu Feng said to the black yak, Yellow cattle, and the others.

"Are you afraid of getting us into trouble?" Young Lady Xi glanced sideways at him. She was very sharp.

"Yes, I'm not sure. For safety's sake, let's split up and hide in different star domains. There will most likely be people from the Yang Realm coming," Chu Feng said.

At the very least, these brothers weren't present when he killed the people from the Yang Realm. He didn't want them to be involved.

"What are you saying? How can we retreat?" The black yak slammed the table.

Chu Feng shook his head. They couldn't help even if they wanted to. If people from the Yang Realm appeared again, they would definitely muster a large force with absolute certainty.

The strange substance had already been exposed, so the other party would definitely be on guard. He didn't know what he would use to resist next time.

Chu Feng didn't agree no matter how the group argued. He left decisively and set off on his own.

"Chu Feng, I want to talk to you."

Unexpectedly, Ying Wudi used the photon computer to contact Chu Feng. This time, his face wasn't black, but rather red. His expression was extremely unnatural.

He braced himself and said, "My younger sister has been clamoring to save you, but she's been placed under house arrest by the three saints. My sister Ying Zhexian has been in seclusion for a long time, so she doesn't know about this."

"The Quasi-immortal Race is afraid that I'll attack?" Chu Feng asked calmly.

In one day, he destroyed the Celestial Forest, slaughtered the deities, and eliminated the Corpse Race. Naturally, this caused a huge commotion. The three saints of the Quasi-immortal Race were frightened out of their wits and their faces were still as pale as snow.

"Yes." Ying Wudi sighed softly. Although he always had a dark expression toward Chu Feng in the past, he also couldn't stand the way those three old fellows did things.

"Tell those three old monsters in the Quasi-immortal Race's sacred palace that I want to take a look at their breathing technique," said Chu Feng calmly.

Ying Wudi turned around and left the photon computer. There was no way to discuss this matter, but after some thought, he still told the three saints the truth. He felt that the three of them would probably refuse, right?

Chu Feng found a quiet little planet and descended. He looked at Qin Luoyin and was very sentimental. In the end, he used the Soul Bell to suppress her dim and stiff soul light and put it into the stone box.

After that, he started to study the stone box again. He felt that this thing contained extraordinary secrets. After studying it thoroughly, he might be able to use it to protect Qin Luoyin and pass through the stone millstone of the Radiant City of Death to find the clay idol at the end of the Reincarnation Road.

One side of the stone box was slightly sparkling and translucent. There was an endless topographical map of mountains and rivers there. It was complex and difficult to fathom and was the most terrifying ultimate topographical map in the domain.

In the past, the stone box was very rough and only had dim patterns on it. However, it had undergone some changes after the last trip to purgatory. When Chu Feng poured energy into the stone box, one side could maintain some luster for a short period of time.

At the edge of the universe, the old weasel who was doing divination suddenly spat out a mouthful of faint golden blood. Moreover, he coughed up blood continuously.

"Senior, what's wrong?!" The people in the surroundings turned pale with fright because they saw that his eyes were dripping blood. The situation was fairly serious.

Wasn't it just deducing the whereabouts of a Yin spirit? Why did it have to be like this?

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