"Because of your little world. Although they are talented, they are far from the requirements of the Hell Emperor's inheritance. But your little world is almost perfect and can withstand the Chaotic Force's inheritance."
Perhaps because it had been a long time since the voice spoke, there was not a hint of dissatisfaction when it explained. In fact, it was even willing to explain. At the same time, it also revealed something that Feng Hao had never heard of before.
The Chaotic Force.
"What's that?"
Fenghao frowned. He could not help but guess, is Chaotic Force the realm above Reciprocity?
"That's right. Above the origin is chaos."
"That's the most primordial force. At that time, there were no laws, origin, or life. There was only chaos, and chaos was the source of everything."
Although the voice sounded relaxed, there was a trace of yearning and fear in its words.
"Chaos?"
After Fenghao heard this, his eyes revealed a look of confusion as he muttered.
Back when he was condensing the origin, Feng Hao already felt a terrifying will obstructing him. It felt like an ant facing the heavens. He didn't expect it to be the Chaotic Force.
"That's right. My main body obtained these two strands of Chaotic Energy and when he died, the strand of Chaotic Energy he refined was split into three strands of Chaotic Energy that scattered all over the Prison Realm. The last strand is right here."
The voice said with a hint of pity, "If I could refine both strands of Chaotic Force, no one in this world would be a match for my main body. What a pity, what a pity …."
Feng Hao fell silent, but his heart was pounding. Only by obtaining the Chaotic Force could he break through the origin?
How did the Hell Emperor die?
One had to know that even with his current cultivation realm, he had already lived as long as the heavens and was immortal. It was impossible for him to die naturally, let alone a heaven-defying powerhouse like the Hell Emperor.
Unless he was killed by someone.
Furthermore, the Hell Emperor was able to imprison the Prison Clan for so many years. Why couldn't the Prison Clan break through the space and return to the human territory?
All of this made Feng Hao fall into a state of confusion.
Could there be someone stronger than the Hell Emperor? What kind of realm was that?
"Alright, after saying so much, it can be considered that my many years of loneliness have been resolved. Now, prepare to receive the inheritance, right?"
Before Feng Hao could come back to his senses, that voice sounded even more urgent than Feng Hao's.
"Senior, thank you for your kindness, but forgive me for not being able to accept it."
However, Feng Hao shook his head and refused.
What a joke. Although his words were extremely tempting, in the end, they were just words that came out of his mouth and had not been verified. Moreover, no matter what he said, there was not the slightest bit of convincing.
It was as if a huge pie had fallen from the sky, and someone was reminding you that if you ate this pie, you would be able to surpass everyone else and become a supreme expert.
Not to mention Feng Hao, even the ordinary people on Earth would not believe it.
That was because there was no such thing as a free lunch in this world. Even if there was, it was due to the cycle of karma, and one had already paid the price.
"As expected, the humans are still so cautious."
With a soft sigh, the voice changed its tone and said, "In that case, you can go through the normal trial."
After saying that, the voice disappeared, and the boundless darkness in Feng Hao's eyes gradually disappeared. A spot of light appeared in the center, like a door of light.
"Trial? Then I'll give it a try. "
After pondering for a moment, Feng Hao muttered softly. Then, without hesitation, he walked directly towards the door of light.
Since he had come, how could he return empty-handed? Moreover, he had not forgotten his purpose of coming here. If he did not want it, then the Prison Race would not be able to obtain it.
It was not that Feng Hao was stingy, but for the sake of the Human Race. If the Prison Heart Sword and the others obtained that wisp of Chaotic Energy, who knew if the Prison Race would produce another Prison Emperor-level expert in the future. If that was really the case, it would be a devastating blow to the entire Heaven Cloud Star Universe.
Even if the voice said that the Prison Race used to be the Human Race and attacked the Heart Universe because they wanted to return home, who could guarantee that the Prison Race wouldn't enslave the Human Race?
Feng Hao did not dare to take such a risk, nor did he dare to imagine it. Therefore, even if the wisp of Chaotic Energy flowed here forever, he would not let the Prison Race obtain it. If possible, he would destroy it.
The door of light seemed far away, but in fact, it was very close. Feng Hao walked towards it, and after three minutes, he saw a door of light that was hundreds of meters tall. Countless divine runes flickered on it, but the aura it exuded was even more terrifying than the divine runes, causing Feng Hao's heart to palpitate.
"Such an aura, could it be that the Prison Emperor personally carved the divine runes?"
After a moment of shock, Feng Hao hurriedly shifted his gaze away. Because just by looking at it for a moment, he had almost fallen into an abyss. That feeling was like he had fallen into endless darkness.
Then, he adjusted his mentality, took a deep breath, and walked towards the door of light.
Although there were divine runes flickering on the door of light, when he walked through it, it was like walking through a thin membrane. There was no discomfort at all, and there were no attacks that divine runes should have. It was like walking through an ordinary door.
But after walking over, the scene in front of him shocked Feng Hao.
"Sigh, how many years has it been? I've finally found someone suitable to accept the Chaotic Energy, but he doesn't want it and wants to go to the Heaven Path of Hell that even the Prison Emperor almost died in."
Just when Feng Hao completely left this darkness, an extremely blurry figure appeared in front of the door of light. It was faintly discernible, as if it had merged with this boundless darkness. But looking closely, the figure was actually human.
Looking at the countless divine runes flickering on the door of light, it let out a lonely and regretful voice.
The remnant soul of the Prison Emperor was actually in this darkness, but after saying so much to Feng Hao, it didn't show itself.
After speaking, the figure waved his hand and closed the door of light. After that, he turned around and looked at the boundless darkness. As his gaze landed, the originally incomparably quiet darkness actually began to wriggle, as if countless tentacles were surging violently, setting off countless waves.
If Feng Hao was here, he would definitely turn pale with fright and be incomparably shocked.
Because this boundless darkness was actually alive. And as the remnant soul became more and more transparent, the waves stirred up by the darkness became more and more ferocious. It was as if a hurricane was driving the waves, unceasingly crashing into the surrounding space.
"Still unwilling to give up? You've already been dead for so long, yet you still want to be reborn? Don't you know that the Heavenly Dao of this world can no longer tolerate you? Even if you really were reborn, so what? Can you still be an ordinary person? "
Ignoring his own weakness, the figure looked at the surging darkness and spoke softly. If one could see it clearly, one would definitely be able to see the expression of disappointment on his face.
The moment this sentence was spoken, it was as if he had poked the pain of the darkness. There was no sound, but the violent surging of the darkness represented his towering rage.
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