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Chapter 2207

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Chapter 2198: Land of God Perishing (2) When Feng Hao came across the bronze tablet, he discovered that the records on it were related to the Laws of Time. He immediately immersed himself in comprehending the records on the bronze tablet, and couldn't even feel the flow of time.

Although Feng Hao didn't directly comprehend the Laws of Time, he gained a better understanding of this power. However, time didn't allow him to continue comprehending it, because he remembered that ten years would soon pass, and the Immortal Graveyard was about to open.

On this day, Feng Hao slowly opened his eyes and raised his left hand. The space at the center of his palm suddenly distorted. It was a very small area, so small that it couldn't be seen with the naked eye.

However, as he looked at the distorted space, the corners of Fenghao's mouth curled into a faint smile. Within this slightly distorted space, he was able to control the flow of time. Although he could not see it, he could clearly feel that he had already controlled this power.

"I wonder how long it will take for me to be able to control the flow of time in my own small world like the octopus," Feng Hao mumbled to himself. Fenghao muttered to himself. After all, if he could reach that level, it would be a terrifying power.

The octopus beast could slow down time by many times, but he could similarly speed up time by many times. Even when facing opponents whose cultivation wasn't as high as his, he only needed to think about placing them in his domain, and he would be able to control the Laws of Time, instantly speeding up time by tens of times, or even hundreds of times.

If such a situation occurred, the opponent's physical body would age at an extremely terrifying speed. However, this was obviously not a world Fenghao could come into contact with. After all, even the octopus exotic beast only sped up time by a few dozen times.

Taking a deep breath, Feng Hao retracted his hand and revealed a faint smile on his face. As long as he continued comprehending the densely packed runes on the bronze tablet, he would definitely be able to improve further. At that time, who would be his opponent?

Looking at the Bronze Stone Tablet, Fenghao pondered for a brief moment. He planned to bring the Bronze Stone Tablet away from this place. With such a terrifying cultivation method recorded in it, it would be a terrible matter if it was discovered by others. Although this was the bottom of the ice sea, a place where even the Radiant Sun Sovereign wouldn't come, let alone others.

However, for safety's sake, Fenghao decided to bring this stone tablet away. However, when he wanted to put it away, he discovered that he couldn't bring it away no matter what. This stone tablet seemed to have taken root at the bottom of the icy ocean. Even if Fenghao used all of his strength, he couldn't bring it away.

Seeing this situation, Feng Hao shook his head and could only give up. In any case, he already knew the cultivation method, so he'd just leave it here forever.

After looking around, Feng Hao planned to leave. However, he didn't notice that the densely packed runes on the bronze tablet had strangely disappeared the moment he turned around to leave. Replacing them were two large ancient words: God Perishing Grounds.

Feng Hao directly charged out of the frozen sea, feeling as if he had been reborn. Although he felt that only a few months had passed while he was trapped in the octopus' small world, several years had passed in the outside world, or even close to ten years.

"Looks like I have to hurry back to the academy as soon as possible." Feng Hao muttered to himself. His figure slowly dissipated, directly disappearing from where he stood. A moment later, he appeared several hundred miles away, heading straight for the icy plains.

At the only inn in the gathering point of the icy plains, a slightly plump shopkeeper walked out with a smile on his face. Recently, business had been pretty good. There were so many people entering and leaving the icy plains every day. His inn had always been booming with business.

Behind the shopkeeper, there was also a skinny middle-aged man dressed like a waiter. He followed behind the shopkeeper like an attendant. He was also very happy. With more people staying in the inn, the tips he received would naturally increase as well.

"Shopkeeper, the guest rooms are full again today." The waiter sighed from behind.

"Mmm, looks like I have to add a few more guest rooms. At this rate, the source of customers won't be a problem." The shopkeeper said with a smile. As a shopkeeper, he naturally liked his business to be booming.

"Ugh, I wonder how that great sir is doing now. It has been almost eight years and there is still no news." The waiter smiled, before he suddenly sighed.

The shopkeeper's expression slightly stiffened when he heard the waiter's words. After which, he sighed. The great sir they were talking about was naturally Feng Hao. Back then, two Sheng class experts had died at the entrance of his inn. The entire gathering point was filled with rumours that his inn was haunted. A ferocious ghost that even dared to kill Sheng class experts. Practically no one dared to stay in his inn.

However, at that moment, Fenghao appeared. Shortly after, a battle broke out that very night. All of the martial artists in the gathering point could feel two frightening auras sweeping across. Although the news was quickly spread, it allowed them to know that it wasn't a ghost. So it was really a murder committed by someone.

Later on, Feng Hao disappeared. However, around half a year later, a group of Sheng class experts appeared at the gathering point and investigated what happened that day. At that time, the shopkeeper only knew that Feng Hao was someone from the academy.

As for what happened after that, the group of Sheng class experts left after investigating. Furthermore, they instructed the shopkeeper to immediately inform the academy if there was any news of Feng Hao. However, eight years had passed in the blink of an eye and Feng Hao still did not appear.

"Could that great sir be …" The waiter hesitated for a moment and did not finish his sentence. However, as long as one was not stupid, one could understand the meaning behind those words.

"Nonsense. If the people from the academy were to find out about this, you and I would not have a good time." The shopkeeper's expression suddenly changed. Soon after, he glared at the waiter and told him not to speak. Feng Hao was an important figure in the academy and such words could not be spoken carelessly.

After being glared at by the shopkeeper, the waiter bitterly smiled and nodded his head.

"Shopkeeper, are there any more rooms?" At this moment, a loud and clear voice sounded from outside, causing one's eardrums to hurt.

"It's that bastard again."

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