Prophecy
Time passed in the blink of an eye. There was only half a day left. At this moment, Feng Heng and the three old men stood aside and waited for Feng Hao to wake up.
The young man was in a huge silver cocoon of light. He was waiting to break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly. Once he woke up, he would be welcomed with a brand new life. His fate would also change after the activation of the Emperor Veins!
From then on, he would no longer be afraid of the Born Holy Body or the Divine Body of the Sun. He had changed from a martial artist with no attribute to a peerless Emperor Body!
"Crash! …"
The silver-white star power was like the Milky Way hanging upside down, pouring down in torrents, creating a sound that sounded like the tide.
"This guy, how can his body contain so much power of the stars?"
Seeing that there was still no power of the stars overflowing from Feng Hao's body, the three old men couldn't help but ask suspiciously.
They had been here for more than a day, which meant that Feng Hao had been in this state for more than a day. They couldn't imagine how big the whirlpool in the young man's body was to be able to contain such a wave of power of the stars.
"How long has he been in this state?"
The three old men turned their heads and asked Feng Heng.
"This …"
Feng Heng frowned slightly. He had woken up several times during this period, but every time, he saw the same state. He wasn't sure if Feng Hao had stopped absorbing during this period.
"No matter how long it has been, I have been here for almost two days and he hasn't stopped …"
Looking at the almost transparent figure in the cocoon of light, the three old men murmured.
Seeing Feng Heng's current state, the three old men knew that he was in a meditative state, but they couldn't be sure.
"What? Two days? "
Feng Heng exclaimed and his eyes were filled with shock.
Two days!
What kind of concept was this?!
The power of the stars was drawn by the statue of the Feng Clan's Emperor. The amount was endless. For two whole days, how vast was it?
One should know that the little black dragon had only absorbed energy for half a day from the Martial Spirit level to the Martial King level. Moreover, this was the amount needed by the Shadow Dragon!
Thinking about this, Feng Heng could not help but suck in a breath of cold air.
In two days, didn't it contain the energy of four Martial Kings?
How did a Revered Martial Artist do it?
"Feng Heng, do you still remember the prophecy of the Heavenly Image Master?"
As they spoke, the light in the eyes of the three old men became extremely distant. There was even a hint of excitement in them.
"The prophecy of the Heavenly Image Master?"
Upon hearing this, Feng Heng was taken aback. After pondering for a while, he finally remembered. Immediately, a bitter smile appeared on his face. "Of course I remember."
That Heavenly Image Master said that his branch would lead the Feng Clan to an unprecedented height, but in the end, it was his branch that caused the Feng Clan to fall into a desperate situation …
"You think it's a joke?"
The three elders turned their heads and asked Feng Heng, who was smiling bitterly.
Before the Imperial Weapon was lost, everyone in the Feng Clan firmly believed in this. However, in the past several thousand years, this prophecy was nothing more than a joke in the eyes of everyone. Furthermore, Feng Heng himself felt the same way.
Perhaps, that Heavenly Master Xiang was just joking back then …
"In the past, I also thought it was …"
Seeing Feng Heng looking at them in a daze, the three old men turned their heads and looked at the cocoon of light again. With a hint of excitement, they said, "However, after seeing him, I feel that it might be true!"
This young man had given them too many shocks. He felt that he could not see through this young man at all. Just like now, he could not explain why a Revered Martial Artist could contain so much star energy …
This was a mysterious young man. He himself was a huge secret because no one could guess what kind of trump card he had …
A young man who could treat the forbidden area as his back garden …
The more they thought about it, the more rapid the breathing of the two old men became. Their eyes were also burning with passion.
If the prophecy of the Heavenly Image Master was true, then this mysterious young man in front of them was the only one in this branch who could do all this!
This was because the people of the Imperial Bloodline could not bring the Feng Clan to a higher level. However, this young man in front of them did not seem to be as simple as the people of the Imperial Bloodline!
Only those who had surpassed the level of the Imperial Bloodline could lead the Feng Clan to a higher level and write a glorious chapter!
"Indeed!"
Feng Heng's eyes were filled with excitement as he nodded his head.
What he thought of was a little different from what the three old men had thought of …
The Nine Heavens Mysterious Spirit Body!
If this young girl really became the daughter-in-law of the Feng Clan, then wouldn't it mean that the Feng Clan had a connection with the Xuantian Palace?
Just this connection alone was enough for the Feng Clan to rise!
The two old men were filled with excitement as they waited for Feng Hao to break out of the cocoon!
Half a day passed by quickly. The silver river gradually moved away from Feng Hao's head. After the silver river moved away, the two sky-devouring mouths in his body were dissatisfied!
Although the Void Martial Vortex was dissatisfied, it did not have the power of the stars. Under the suppression of the Evolution Technique, it slowly quietened down …
However, the Heaven Devouring Dragon Seal was dissatisfied!
Although it had swallowed a lot of poison energy in the Northern Mang Forbidden Area and improved, it was still above the level of a Mortal Weapon. However, after a few days of swallowing the power of the stars, it was faintly showing signs of breaking through to the level of a Spirit Weapon. However, at this critical moment, it actually ran out of food! How could it be willing?
"Buzz! …"
A loud buzzing sound rang out. Then, the Heaven Devouring Dragon Seal began to shake. On it, mysterious lines suddenly lit up, rippling with an inexplicable great rhythm!
"Roar! …"
The dragon roared to the nine heavens. Along with this mighty dragon roar, the figure of a giant dragon appeared from Feng Hao's body, soaring up to the nine heavens.
This was a nine-clawed giant dragon. Its scales shone with a multicolored glow. Its pair of dragon eyes were penetrating, and its entire body overflowed with an intimidating aura, causing the two old men's hearts to tremble.
"This is a Spiritual Treasure?!"
After sensing it for a while, the three old men exclaimed in surprise.
After this nine-clawed giant dragon appeared, it did not stop moving. It roared to the sky, its voice resonant. Under the shocked gazes of the two old men, it directly bit the moving silver river!
"How is this possible?!"
The two old men cried out in surprise, their eyes filled with astonishment.
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