Scension of immortals

Chapter 956 The Grave of the Emperor

It took seven days for Haigong Xianzun to return. Seeing that his expression has been done, he took away all the people in the world of the sea emperor. In this forgotten emperor creation world, if they do not find a new way out, they will completely become the playthings of the emperor, and life and death are involuntarily.

The heart of the sea emperor is a beating heart, as blue as the sea, emitting soft light, fresh fragrance, and contains immeasurable vitality.

Lin Feng carefully felt that if Haigong Xianzun had the ability to integrate it into his soul and body, then he had eight or nine levels of opportunities to directly advance to the real emperor and inherit the Haihuang Avenue.

Unfortunately, he doesn't have that ability, and his life expectancy is coming to an end. If it hadn't been for the heart of the sea emperor, he would have died long ago. He has no time, so he can only seek skin from the tiger.

"The energy contained in the heart of the sea emperor is infinite. I heard that there is an endless spirit of the emperor in the cemeteries of the immortals. I can use his power to refine the heart of the sea emperor. If you are lucky enough to be promoted to the emperor, you can form a life-and-death alliance with Lin Feng's Taoist friends." Haigong held the heart of the sea emperor in his right palm and solemnly swore.

Lin Feng smiled. He never kept such an oath in his heart. There are no eternal friends or enemies in this world, but only common interests.

"Open the door of heaven and earth." Haigong Xianzun put a drop of blood into the heart of the sea emperor, and saw a light shot out of the beating heart, in which a tall portal appeared, towering and majestic.

Inside the portal, there seems to be a rotating whirlpool, emitting suction, which is the exit from the world of the sea emperor.

"Haigong Xianzun, have you never left the world of the sea emperor?" Lin Feng looked at the portal and asked curiously.

Haigong Xianzun said laughs, "In fact, I have wanted to leave for a long time, but once I leave, I will never come back. The world of the sea emperor is left by my father. There are hundreds of billions of descendants, how can I leave?"

"Well, let's make a good bet this time." After Lin Feng finished speaking, he went straight into the whirlpool. A dark force enveloped him and did not know where he was transmitted.

Haigong Xianzun turned around and looked at the familiar world that could not be familiar with. He sighed and also turned into the whirlpool. Perhaps at the other end of the whirlpool, it would be a brand-new world, which was full of hope and a new life.

The feeling of discomfort is just a moment. Lin Feng's eyes lit up. He has entered another huge closed world. It is an extremely huge cave. I don't know what kind of crystal the wall of the cave is. The golden light flashes, which makes people have a dazzling feeling.

Around the cave, there are countless stone doors. Each stone door is carved with a word. Those fonts do not seem to exist in the world and do not belong to carving. Each word has endless magic, emitting amazing soul pressure.

Lin Feng glanced at it and saw 'work', 'sky', 'wind', 'sword', 'spirit' and so on. At a glance, he didn't know how many. I'm afraid there are nearly a thousand words of emperors, many of which are still repeated. It seems that they all practice the same road before their fall.

"Those stone gates are the passage to every emperor's cemetery? It can't be so simple, otherwise why few people who came in before have become emperors. As Lin Feng looked at the character of the emperor carefully, he kept calculating something.

Suddenly his eyes gathered on the words of two emperors, one is 'life' and the other is 'death'.

Some people in the world have realized the two ways of life and death, and have also become emperors.

When people cultivate immortals, what they pursue is life, and completely destroy death. Once you control them, it means that you are immortal, but the two emperors of life and death don't know when they have fallen.

Another light flashed, and the figure of Haigong Xianzun appeared in this huge cave. He had never seen the immortal cemetery or heard of his specific situation, so when he saw so many stone gates and the words of the emperor on the stone gate around him, his first reaction was the boss with an open mouth, and his eyes almost protruded and exploded.

"Golden Emperor, Wood Emperor, Water Emperor, Fire Emperor, Earth Emperor, Hammer Emperor, Yin and Yang Emperor, Five-emer Emperor... Good boy, so many emperors have fallen in the three disasters of heaven and earth, almost covering the orthodox road of the world." The more Lin Feng saw the back, the calmer his face became. He was not confused by everything in front of him, but was calm and terrible. He felt that things were not as simple as his eyes could see.

"Lin Feng, Taoist friend, why don't we choose one to enter and have a look? There must be the emperor's treasure in it." Haigong Xianzun gasped heavily. He was obviously confused by everything in front of him.

Lin Feng's eyebrows moved slightly and opened his mouth with a roar, constantly echoing in this huge cave.

"Hmm." Haigong Xianzun moved slightly, and the light of wisdom was restored in his eyes, "What's going on?"

"Your mind is almost lost. This cave is strange and abnormal. You have to deal with it carefully." Lin Feng looked at Hai Gong and saw that Qingming had returned to his eyes, so he reminded him. When he first entered the cave, he had already sensed a demon power and phantom power, which was not very strong, but in a special environment, it was much more terrible to emit power, because this was the power of the emperor.

"Lin Feng Taoist friend, do you feel anything?" Haigong Xianzun kept his mind and asked carefully.

Lin Feng nodded, "These gates should be the passage to each emperor's cemetery, but for so many years, I don't know how many hidden emperors have arrived here, but batches have not received any valuable results. Therefore, there must be a secret in it. Let's not rush to enter first, and carefully look for the abnormal situation first.

Reaching out his hand, Lin Feng caught a trace of breath in the cave and entered the magic weapon split. Now the power of the magic weapon split has been supplemented by the power of fate, and has been promoted to the level of thirty-seven disasters, and the way of deduction has reached a new level.

"Others don't know whether they haven't arrived here or have entered?"

Lin Feng's mind kept flowing with the message of the split magic weapon. Suddenly, he grabbed a message and opened his eyes and looked into a corner of the wall. There was a stone gate, which was no different from the rest of the emperor's door, but when he looked carefully, he found that there was a layer of weak and unfinding on the surface of the stone gate. Light.

"The Power of Fate!" Lin Feng can conclude 100% that it is the power of fate. Among the thousands of emperors, only the stone gate has the power of fate.

A word 'sue' is carved on the surface of the stone gate. Lin Feng has never heard of this word. I don't know what the true meaning of the road represents.

"Is it a collective name for spells, magical power, fairy arts, supreme arts, divine arts, etc." Lin Feng felt that his guess should be a little reliable, but he was moved after careful consideration. If this is true, doesn't it mean that the secrets of the world are spread from here?

"Huh, there is also a sea emperor here?" There was a voice of Haigong Xianzun's surprise behind him. Lin Feng turned around and saw Hai Zhengyi standing in front of a stone door, gently touching the word 'sea' floating on the door.

"I seem to sense a voice calling me." The breath of Haigong Xianzun fluctuated slightly, and he saw that the heart of the Sea Emperor in his body automatically flew out and threw himself into the stone door and disappeared without a trace.

Just as Haigong Xianzun exclaimed, the stone door also lit up a light at the same time, wrapping him and pulling him into the stone door.

"Maybe that's his opportunity." Lin Feng withdrew his eyes and did not look surprised at all. He stretched out his hand and popped up a wisp of power of fate. The door of the "striever" did not respond at first, but after Lin Feng continued to pour the power of fate, he finally shook it gently. It seemed that something inside was turning over and gradually waking up.

Lin Feng was covered with a layer of power of fate and slowly approached. As expected, he felt a suction from the stone gate.

Following the situation, a flower in front of Lin Feng has arrived in another space.

This space is very large, very long, rows of bookshelves, I don't know how many there are. Each row of bookshelves also has three floors high, which are full of all kinds of books. Those books seem to be refined, but they are actually closed one by one, like breathing, full of aura and anger.

Book Elf!

This idea came to Lin Feng's mind. As long as the opportunity comes and absorbs enough power of heaven and earth, it can evolve and transform into a mind and condense the body of elves.

These books have transformed into sages and become elves. But it was very weak. Lin Feng could kill them all in the blink of an eye.

Reach out and take out a scripture book, written with the first-class martial arts of fire. When I opened the first page, I saw a thumb-sized aura ball flying out, exuding a trace of fear.

"This is the first-class martial arts skill. It seems that the powerful one is still in it." Lin Feng sprinkled a piece of light power, covering the bookshelf around him, and those book elves who were a little panicked were quiet.

He kept walking inside, with all kinds of martial arts, but the highest level was only the nine-level martial arts, and he didn't even see a spell.

After walking for half an hour, Lin Feng saw a layer of power light curtain blocking in front of him. He stretched out his finger a little, and the light curtain automatically tore open a gap.

"Gold first-class spells, magic first-class spells, thunder first-class spells..." At a glance, Lin Feng looked at them all spell-level. Similarly, he went to the end and saw the highest level nine spell. This is very different from his previous cognition. In his cognition, spells, magic power and fairy arts are only divided into three levels: low, middle and high, which are not as detailed and precise as seen in front of him.

"The latter should be magic power, fairy art, supreme art, and magic." Thinking of this, Lin Feng's heart became hot, and he accelerated his pace of progress.