The old man in the stone chamber was definitely a peerless expert when he was alive. At the last moment of his life, he opened his eyes, as if he was unwilling to part with the world. He took one last look at the world before he disappeared with the wind.
No one cheered. Some were even mournful.
Such a peerless expert, even under the protection of the Spiritual Pearl, could not escape the decay of time. If he could not live forever, then who among them could do it?
Perhaps, the Spiritual Pearl contained the secret of longevity. But, who could unlock the secret within the Spiritual Pearl?
At the end of cultivation, would it be another world, or would it be all for naught? Who could say for sure …
Whether it was the Primordial Era or the Desolate Antiquity Era, the two golden eras disappeared very suddenly. Those outstanding figures were covered by the passage of time. No one knew whether they were still alive or had already passed away.
But, regardless of whether they could live forever, people still continued to cultivate in anticipation of uncovering this secret.
A gust of wind blew into the stone chamber, sweeping up a cloud of dust. It flew towards the outside world and landed on the dust, silently flying …
Then, in the stone chamber, only the blue Spiritual Pearl was left floating there. The blue light made it impossible for people to see through the secret within. It was extremely mysterious.
After a short while, everyone recovered from their previous state. When they looked at the Spiritual Bead again, their eyes were filled with greed.
Longevity God Treasure.
At this moment, everyone was tempted. If not for Old Fart Wei and the plain looking old man standing at the entrance of the stone chamber, these people would have already swarmed up.
In their hearts, they were clear that these two people were not only stronger than them, their status was also something they could not compare with.
"Swoosh."
Old Fart Wei waved his hand and the dark blue Spiritual Orb appeared in his palm. He spun it once and casually played with it for a while before shaking his head and saying, "I, this old man, will definitely keep my word. On this year's Day of Splitting Heavens, I will definitely appear with the Spiritual Orb. Whoever can show disdain to the crowd, this Spiritual Orb will belong to him."
These words undoubtedly caused the emotions of everyone near and far to fluctuate. Everyone's eyes were filled with a searing light.
Without a doubt, Old Fart Wei's words were undoubtedly giving everyone a chance to compete. In a short period of time, everyone's view of Ling Xiao Peak changed greatly.
Although the temperament of the people of Ling Xiao Peak was indeed a little strange, their words carried enormous weight. If they said they would do it, they would. Even if it was this Spiritual Pearl, everyone believed that Old Fart Wei would not take it for himself.
A brief moment later, everyone continued to hunt the Ancient Beasts in this world, while some left to prepare for the day of creation.
"Kid, don't think that you can get happy just like that."
Just as Feng Hao turned around, an old voice rang out in his head, startling him.
"Lexin."
After a while, Feng Hao thought of a similar name.
Lotte.
"Many things are not as simple as they seem on the surface. I advise you to forget her as soon as possible …"
Old Fart Wei's voice was unusually cold, and it did not contain any emotions. It was bone-chilling, and the image of him playing with Fatty Wei was like two different people.
"Forget."
Feng Hao slightly furrowed his brows.
It was not that he had not thought of that, but Lexin had saved his life. Moreover, when he thought of Lexin walking with someone else, his heart felt heavy.
As a man, he couldn't just stand by and watch this happen.
"Hehe, to be honest, this old man admires you very much. You actually managed to get Le Xin. Kid, you're very good. If you can really get together with Le Xin, this old man will have no objection."
Just as Fenghao's heart was filled with melancholy, a ridiculing voice came over, causing his mouth to twitch slightly. Raising his head to look, Old Fart Wei just so happened to turn his head, and grinned at him.
"As expected … Strange."
The corner of Feng Hao's mouth quietly curved into a shallow arc. After a while, he asked Elder Fen in his mind. "Master, when is the day of creation?"
"In eight months, it will be the day of the Hundred Tribe Ranking Competition."
Elder Fen's words directly caused the smile on Feng Hao's face to stiffen.
"It's actually the same day."
He deeply furrowed his brows and squeezed the word 'several'.
Didn't this mean that he could only care about one place?
Whether it was the Hundred Tribe or Lexin, he was not willing to give up on both.
"Cough cough …"
As if knowing what Feng Hao was worried about, Elder Fen coughed twice and said, "Actually, the gathering place on the day of creation is the Hundred Tribe Ancient City."
The Hundred Tribe Ancient City was the center of the Penglai World. Before the Penglai World rose, the Hundred Tribe Ancient City was the largest. Thus, it occupied the land with the most spiritual energy. Otherwise, there would not be such a magical cultivation ground like the Hundred Tribe Tower.
"There is an altar in the Hundred Tribe Ancient City. It is a place for worshiping the heavens. Legend has it that an 'Immortal' appeared there with multicolored light all over his body. Thus, even now, the place for worshiping the heavens in Penglai has not changed …"
Under Elder Fen's detailed explanation, Feng Hao gradually understood some secrets. Although this secret legend was very profound, it was enough to show the importance of the Hundred Tribe Ancient City.
"Master, there really is an 'Immortal'."
Although he knew it was not very likely, Feng Hao still could not help but ask.
"This …"
Elder Fen pondered for a long time before saying, "It doesn't seem to be an Immortal. There are rumors in the Penglai World that it is the birthplace of the world's first Sovereign …"
After that, Elder Fen continued to tell Fenghao about some rumors and general knowledge, giving him a cramming. After leaving the ruins, Fenghao finally had a certain understanding of the Penglai World and the Hundred Races Continent.
"Brother Hao …"
After leaving the ruins, Fatty Wei called out to Feng Hao, who was still in a daze.
"Yes."
Feng Hao was startled. He ended his conversation with Elder Fen, then glanced at Le Xin and said seriously, "My name is Feng Hao."
At this moment, there was no need for him to hide his identity. With Jiang Feng, a half-step Sovereign, as his backing, and his own strength, he would not be afraid even if he were to face a peak force.
"Oh."
Fatty Wei looked at him deeply. "Hehe, then, Brother Feng, we will meet again on the day when the heavens are split."
After exchanging greetings, Old Fart Wei quickly left with Le Xin and Fatty Wei.
"Elder Jiang, let's go."
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