With the appearance of this figure, an invisible force descended. Under this force, the entire world seemed to tremble and tremble.
It was as if it had turned into fine powder in the next moment.
Daoist Ling Hai's gaze fell on the figure that was speeding like a shadow, but was frozen in the void.
"So the rat that has been hiding in the dark is him!"
With just a glance, a strange look appeared in Daoist Ling Hai's eyes.
At this moment, this mysterious youth was no longer mysterious in Daoist Ling Hai's eyes.
His entire body's divine power was suppressed, and he couldn't move. The radiance of the secret treasure that surrounded him was like a window made of paper under the might of a peak seventeenth-level expert. All the haze dissipated.
It was an extremely young face, about fifteen or sixteen years old. His appearance was ordinary, with a long face and a sharp mouth.
This face was vaguely connected to a peerless expert of the Golden Age in Daoist Ling Hai's memories.
The Golden Sovereign's body!
A hint of understanding flashed in Daoist Ling Hai's eyes.
In Qin Feng's memories, the most prosperous period of the Golden Age was when the nineteenth-level Sovereign appeared.
He was the pinnacle existence of the entire Golden Age, and his glory shrouded countless eras.
It could be said that the entire Golden Age made him a person.
His achievements even surpassed the Primordial Chaos Daoist, the Immemorial Three Sovereigns, and the Eastern Wilderness Great Emperor in the legends of the Spirit Sea world.
It could be said that he was unprecedented.
Almost all the experts of the Golden Age had become his stepping stones.
In that illusory trajectory of time, the Ancestor of All Demons had been plotted against by several peerless experts that he had colluded with, and had ultimately fallen.
However, that period of time was ultimately just a fragment of a future tributary that the Book of Eon had intercepted in time before it shattered.
The future was ever-changing, and ten thousand choices would give birth to billions of changes.
Ling Hai had long been in the future that the Book of Eon had evolved into.
However, it could be seen that the strongest existence of that period of time might have relied on the altar that had appeared in the lake, emitting a bronze radiance.
Daoist Ling Hai waved his hand.
Amidst fear and unwillingness, the Lord of the Golden Age in his memories suddenly turned into ashes.
Laden's eyes were filled with unwillingness before he died.
The bronze altar was such a heaven-defying treasure, yet he had died just like that. His death was so insignificant.
He was like an ant that the Spirit Sea Ruler could casually stomp to death!
…
Daoist Ling Hai said. His gaze fell on the bronze altar, and he saw a terrifying majestic power emerging from the bronze radiance on the altar.
With a flash of light, he appeared on the altar.
The bronze altar trembled with weng weng sounds. It could feel the death of its master. It seemed like it wanted to immediately fly away and find another master.
Daoist Ling Hai didn't even blink. His five fingers turned into claws, and he pressed them onto the bronze altar.
Bang bang bang!
Within the bronze altar, there was a mighty force that caused Daoist Ling Hai's fingers to go numb. Even with the full power of the 17th level, he was unable to suppress it.
"Freeze!"
Daoist Ling Hai frowned. He clenched his fist, and the power of the Spirit Sea world was drawn into his palm. A majestic power was born, as if the power of the entire Spirit Sea smashed into the bronze altar.
This time, the bronze altar finally lost its ability to resist.
Under Daoist Ling Hai's guidance, the power of the Spirit Sea world forced its way into the bronze altar, and began refining it.
Within the bronze altar, there was a copious amount of spirituality that violently resisted Daoist Ling Hai's refinement.
The bronze radiance seemed to cut through the ages, and blood appeared on Daoist Ling Hai's palm.
The blood of a 17th level powerhouse was extremely terrifying. A single drop could easily shatter a great world.
Qin Feng had never been injured since he became a 17th level powerhouse, not even by the Three Corpse Doppelgangers.
Daoist Ling Hai's expression didn't change. The bronze altar was meat on his chopping board now, and there was no way it could escape.
For a few months, the small world would erupt with terrifying fluctuations from time to time.
Daoist Ling Hai directly used the power of the Spirit Sea world to seal off this region and firmly control it.
Six months later, the fluctuations in the small world gradually subsided.
At this moment, the small world, including the dozens of small planes around it, was like porcelain that had been shattered by billions of sound waves. It was covered with fine cracks and was about to fall apart.
Countless lives, mountains, rivers, and space-time lost their vitality.
In the small world, Daoist Ling Hai's face was filled with joy. After six months of refinement, the bronze altar had quietly been refined.
On his palm, a portion of the bronze altar's power quietly appeared in Daoist Ling Hai's mind. He was familiar with it and controlled it.
Compared to the previous owner of the bronze altar, Lei Feng, Daoist Ling Hai was stronger and controlled more abilities of the bronze altar.
He had the heaven-defying trading ability, the ability to summon worlds, and an extremely mysterious ability that flowed into his primordial spirit.
Even Daoist Ling Hai, who had a calm mind, felt a trace of shock.
"Trading at an unequal price. I really didn't expect there to be such a heaven-defying treasure in this world!" Daoist Ling Hai fondly played with the shrunken bronze altar in his hand, and his eyes flashed with joy.
After passing through the bronze altar, he saw countless rare treasures, cultivation methods, and divine abilities.
This included the Eastern Wilderness Emperor's secret art, the Eight Wilderness Indestructible Heaven Scripture, as well as the Primordial Three Sovereigns' Holy God Slaying Art, the Connate Eight Trigrams Dao Scripture, and the Yan Emperor Cauldron Scripture.
Even the Chaos Universe's Slaying Three Corpses secret art and the Buddhist Sect's supreme true inheritance, the Amitabha Sutra, were on the list.
There were also numerous spiritual treasures, such as the legendary Heaven Splitting Axe, the Creation Jade Butterfly, the Pangu Banner, the Immortal Extermination Four Swords, the Eastern Emperor Bell, and so on.
There were also various rare treasures.
According to the principle of trading at an unequal price, one only had to pay one-tenth or even one-hundredth of the price to be able to materialize them. This ability was simply heaven-defying.
However, compared to Qin Feng, who was in this realm, Qin Feng valued the last two abilities more.
The ability to summon worlds and the last ability.
If this ability was integrated into Ling Hai, Ling Hai might really have the potential to become an immortal universe.
Daoist Ling Hai squinted his eyes, and there were traces of sparkling divine light flickering in his eyes. If Ling Hai's world could become an immortal universe one day, as Ling Hai's world, it would probably instantly rise to the nineteenth level upon receiving the feedback.
As he rubbed the bronze altar with his palm, Daoist Ling Hai noticed a certain coordinate.
It was the Upper Realm whose summoning was suddenly terminated.
In his mind, a light flashed, and he suddenly had a strange idea.
His expression changed slightly, and after communicating with Qin Feng in the Lingxiao Palace with his divine consciousness, he raised his head and looked outside of Ling Hai. A trace of a sneer appeared in his eyes, and an invisible radiance blasted into the bronze altar from his palm, activating it.
As the bronze altar was activated again, in the distant chaos, the Upper Realm whose summoning was terminated began to move again, breaking through space toward Ling Hai!
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