Jiang Chen did not inquire further. Feng Qi's question made him uncertain. Perhaps the Rotating Wheel King was truly dead. Otherwise, how could the Hell of Samsara have been sealed here for so many years?
No one knew how long this dusty history and the great war of the gods had been buried. Whether it was the Rotating Wheel King, the Nine Paragons, or Senior Futu, no one knew what the final outcome of this battle was. Therefore, Jiang Chen did not know whether the Rotating Wheel King had truly died, or where the Nine Paragons were, or where the treasures discovered by Senior Futu were. These were all mysteries, and Jiang Chen could not calm his heart for a long time.
"So, you know of the Nine Paragons and Senior Futu?"
Jiang Chen and Mu Fengqi faced each other.
"Some things have happened millions of years ago. We are not the people involved, so who would know? However, I have heard of the Nine Paragons. As for Long Futu? "
Feng Qi said in a low voice.
"You know this person? I have heard the people of the Qingmang Race mention him before. "
Jiang Chen looked at Feng Qi with interest.
"Never heard of him."
Feng Qi shook his head.
Jiang Chen rolled his eyes. Was this guy trying to keep him in suspense? However, Jiang Chen still felt that Feng Qi might know about Senior Futu and the two other experts. Otherwise, how could he know so much about the Rotating Wheel King?
Jiang Chen couldn't be bothered to talk to him anymore. He continued walking forward. The screams of the evil spirits under the bridge were getting more and more terrifying. This wasn't a physical injury, but it could completely change one's mind. It would cause one's mind to be in a mess, and even cause one's soul to be severely injured. The screams and screams of the evil spirits could even tear one's body apart.
Although Jiang Chen's Innate Astral Soul was strong, it wasn't enough to completely contend against these terrifying vengeful spirits. He furrowed his brows as his expression turned gloomy. He walked step by step through the Reincarnation Hell. Although every step was difficult, Jiang Chen was able to control his soul and stabilize it. At the very least, he wouldn't end up in such a miserable state where his mental energy would be instantly destroyed.
"This guy does have some ability."
Feng Qi said in a low voice. He was very surprised by Jiang Chen. It seemed that this guy could indeed be his helper. He had originally thought that his strength was weak and useless, but now it seemed that he had underestimated him.
Looking at Jiang Chen's silhouette, then looking at the spirits below the Hell of Samsara, Jiang Chen knew that it would not be so easy to pass this soul storm.
"You can only ally with me after crossing the Bridge of Helplessness. Otherwise, you will not be Xue Ganglie's opponent."
Feng Qi murmured.
Jiang Chen's expression remained the same, but his brows were tightly furrowed. His determination was also meticulous. However, the terrifying spirit's voice seemed to be roaring from the depths of his heart, filling his ears, mind and even heart. The Hell of Reincarnation was formed by the souls of the Nine Levels of Hell. Although they had already suffered the pain of hell, they were all suppressed under the Conferred God Battlefield for so many years. Therefore, they were no longer as docile as they were in the past. Originally, the Hell of Reincarnation was the final stage, a place for reincarnation. However, to these millions and millions of spirits, it became their final destination. It was impossible for them to escape from this place.
After tens of millions of years, they had become violent, fearful, and furious. All of the ghosts had become evil ghosts. They had experienced the refinement of the Nine Hells, and could have been reincarnated. But they were trapped here, suffering for tens of thousands of years. Nobody could endure this. Therefore, the Hell of Reincarnation was like a ticking time bomb.
Jiang Chen knew that he had underestimated the Samsara Hell. The pressure that the Samsara Hell gave him was unimaginable.
"Argh! Give me back my life!"
"I will kill you. No one can judge me!"
"Let me out, I want to conquer the Three Realms!"
Countless howls resounded. Jiang Chen's scalp was numb from the terrifying spirits. His Natal Astral Soul couldn't hold on any longer. The Hell of Reincarnation completely displayed its true terror.
"Cinnamomum Cassia, lend me a hand!"
Jiang Chen's heart was as calm as still water. He activated the majestic qi of Cinnamomum Cassia, instantly suppressing the entire Hell of Reincarnation. That kind of tranquil and peaceful soul force was like the grace of the heavens, healing all the injuries to the soul. That terrifying soul force was something that Jiang Chen could never hope to achieve.
Cinnamomum Cassia was like the care of a mother, suppressing everything. No evil spirits or vengeful spirits could break through this layer of barrier.
Jiang Chen was speechless. This was the true immortality of the soul. His own Natal Astral Soul had to be strengthened as soon as possible. Relying on external forces was secondary. If there came a day when even Cinnamomum Cassia was helpless, wouldn't he just be waiting for death?
Hence, Jiang Chen was incomparably shocked in his heart. He had to increase his strength as soon as possible.
Under the suppression of Cinnamomum Cassia, Jiang Chen walked on the rope bridge. Facing the Hell of Reincarnation, he was calm and unruffled, as though he was walking on flat ground.
At this moment, it was Feng Qi's turn to be shocked. Jiang Chen actually passed through the Hell of Reincarnation so effortlessly. This was something that he didn't dare to believe.
"Now, it's your turn."
Jiang Chen crossed his arms, silently staring at Feng Qi.
"Brother Jiang is indeed extraordinary. Now, it's my turn."
Feng Qi laughed uproariously. He couldn't help but shake his head, his countenance was calm and unruffled.
With a stretch of his hand, a golden talisman appeared in Feng Qi's palm.
"The Heavens and Earth are mine to use, the myriad of living things are mine to command. Divine talisman above, evildoers, go!"
Feng Qi casually pointed his finger, causing the golden talisman to stick onto the rope bridge. In an instant, the rope bridge calmed down. Jiang Chen was astonished, but he soon regained his composure. Since he was able to pass through the Hell of Reincarnation, Feng Qi should be able to as well. This wasn't something unimaginable. Most importantly, this Soul Lock Talisman of his was extremely terrifying. Millions upon millions of spirits instantly quietened down. Jiang Chen soared into the air as though he was treading on the waves. In the blink of an eye, he had already crossed the rope bridge.
When Feng Qi appeared beside Jiang Chen, he stretched his hand out and retrieved the Soul Lock Talisman. Seems like this talisman could be reused. It was indeed a good treasure.
"Awesome, Brother Feng, you have truly broadened my horizons."
Jiang Chen lightly laughed as he shook his head.
"Insignificant tricks, not worth mentioning. Hahaha."
Feng Qi lightly laughed as he spoke. His calm and domineering aura rose spontaneously. The two of them stared at each other. It was clear that neither of them was willing to submit to the other. However, they had a common enemy. Therefore, this was the best time for a confrontation. Victory and defeat were no longer important. What was important was that both parties had already seen what they wanted to see.
"Let's go. Xue Ganglie will definitely be like a fish in water with Qin Chi's help. We can't let them succeed."
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