Chapter 4350
The blessing of the Saint!
Inside the cave, the air was heavy and humid. A faint light shone from the depths, guiding Ling Feng and Ling Yuan deeper. Every step seemed to be stepping on the dust of time, echoing the whispers of time.
Ancient totems flash by from time to time on the surrounding rock walls.
It was almost pitch dark in the entire cave. Ling Feng could only use the Heavenly Refining Divine Fire for lighting, but this cave seemed to be able to swallow up all light. Even the blazing divine fire could only barely illuminate the way ahead.
What was strange was that when Ling Feng used the Heavenly Refining Divine Fire to illuminate the rock wall, the flickering totems that had been there before mysteriously disappeared.
“There seems to be a bigger secret hidden deep in this cave.”
Ling Yuan said in a low voice, his voice echoing in the empty cave with a barely perceptible solemnity.
Ling Feng nodded, tightly gripped the sword in his hand, and looked around vigilantly.
Suddenly, a strange wave came from the front, and the whispers in the ears became more frequent.
"Come on... come quickly..."
The two looked at each other without saying anything, but they both quickened their pace at the same time.
After walking for about half an hour, the passage that was originally narrow suddenly opened up.
Soon, the two arrived at a relatively empty platform.
hum!
Along with the buzzing sound of the void, rows of huge crystal towers suddenly appeared in front, flashing an extremely dazzling light.
It took Ling Feng and the other two a while to get used to the dazzling white light, only to find that the surrounding space was illuminated by the crystal tower as bright as day.
Continue forward along the passage illuminated by the crystal tower, and soon a larger altar will stand before your eyes.
It was covered with more complex and ancient totems and inscriptions. Above the altar, there was a dazzling gem suspended, echoing the jade they had taken down earlier.
"This...is this?"
Ling Feng was shocked and found it unbelievable.
Ling Yuan stared at the gemstone with a flash of enlightenment in his eyes, and murmured, "Are these two gemstones a pair?"
Before he finished speaking, the gem in his hand flew out of his hand and hit another gem floating above the altar.
boom!
It was as if two stars collided with each other, and the entire space began to shake violently.
Immediately afterwards, the surrounding stone walls began to vibrate violently, as if they had come alive.
Faint lights rose from the ground and gathered into ancient pictures, slowly unfolding in the air.
The picture shows the scene of the great god Xuanyuan fighting with many primordial creatures.
At the beginning, when Ling Feng had not yet set foot on the path to immortality, he relied on the fog of war on the top of the God of War Mountain to observe the aftermath of the battle between Ling Taixu and the powerful demons, and thus comprehended the Nine Secrets of Heavenly Punishment.
Now, the scene of the fierce battle between the great god Xuanyuan and the Taichu gods is right in front of us, as if we were there in person.
Ling Feng and Ling Yuan are both rare and extraordinary evildoers in the world.
Naturally, one can gain some insights from the battle scenes of the great god Xuanyuan.
I don’t know how much time had passed, but the scenes of the battle suddenly disappeared, and Ling Feng and Ling Yuan seemed to be bounced back to reality from the horrific Taichu battlefield in an instant.
The two looked at each other and found that they were both sweating profusely, their bodies were soaked with sweat, as if they had been fished out of the sea.
"Hahaha!"
The next moment, both of them couldn't help but burst into laughter, and then collapsed to the ground at the same time. A battle of that level, at their level, would consume a lot of spiritual power even if they just watched it for a few seconds.
What's more, they watched the great god Xuanyuan kill nine primordial gods.
At this moment, the spiritual power of the two had been completely drained, and their entire brains felt as if they were pierced by countless steel needles, causing severe pain.
As for how much they can comprehend, it depends on their own understanding and perseverance.
After lying there like mud for a long time, the two of them slowly sat up.
The original altar, the grottoes, and even the illuminated crystal towers no longer exist.
Amidst the chaos and nothingness, a ball of nine-colored divine light suddenly appeared.
Then, the nine-colored divine light suddenly dispersed, and a staircase formed by nine-colored light appeared in front.
The two of them supported each other to stand up, and without any hesitation, they jumped onto the stairs.
I walked along the stairs for an unknown amount of time before a huge underground palace appeared before my eyes.
Right in front of the underground palace, a huge crystal is suspended. Some powerful power seems to be sealed in the crystal. It is slowly rotating, releasing dazzling light and illuminating the entire palace.
And under the crystal, stood a tall and burly statue.
It was a warrior wearing ancient armor and with a majestic face. Although the sword in his hand was decayed, it still revealed an extremely terrifying aura.
And between the eyebrows of the statue, there was a huge blood-red gem inlaid, like an open vertical pupil.
"This...this is..."
Ling Yuan's voice trembled slightly, "Tianmu Saint!"
He suddenly knelt down. The Tianmu Saint was the god believed in by the eight tribes of the Northern Wilderness.
There is also a legend that the Tianmu Saint is one of the incarnations of the great god Xuanyuan. Now it seems that this is probably not just a legend.
But fact!
Ling Feng also took a deep breath and knelt down towards the statue of the saint.
Looking at the huge statue, he seemed to be able to feel the great power that transcends time and space surging in his chest.
The crystal above the statue suddenly started to spin at an increased speed.
As the crystal spun at high speed, balls of overbearing golden light spread wildly around the underground palace, like giant dragons with bared fangs and claws, circling and entwining, and finally swooping back and sinking into the crystal.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Immediately afterwards, two golden lights shot out at the same time, directly penetrating the bodies of Ling Feng and Ling Yuan.
They began to float up slowly and uncontrollably, and the golden light emanating from the crystal seemed to be transforming their physiques.
Then, another faint golden light shot out and shot towards another corner of the palace. After a while, Ling Yi's figure was seen floating up slowly.
Although this guy was pale and his eyes were closed, his chest was still rising and falling slightly, and it was obvious that he was not dead yet.
It seems that the previous blood pool was actually just a test on the road to apocalypse.
Even if you fail, you will not die at all, but will be immediately teleported to the "end" of the road to apocalypse, waiting for the final blessing.
Ling Yi basically lost his combat capability as soon as he arrived at the Blood Altar. Therefore, the golden light that penetrated into his body was almost completely negligible compared with that of Ling Feng and Ling Yi.
Ling Feng finally figured out why the miasma beast formed by the blood altar didn't use its full strength at the beginning to kill them completely, but instead increased its strength bit by bit. The more he stimulated his potential, the power of the miasma beast increased. In short, no matter what, it would always suppress him.
This is just to bring out their greatest potential.
What a road to revelation, it’s really interesting!
In the end, Ling Feng and Ling Yuan successfully passed the test and took out the gem.
This is probably what the predecessors of the Eight Tribes of the Northern Wilderness have failed to accomplish.
Therefore, they were not qualified to watch the battle of the great god Xuanyuan, nor could they absorb the blood in the blood pool and awaken the Heavenly Dao bloodline.
As the golden light penetrated into his body, Ling Yuan gradually fell into a coma.
On the contrary, Ling Feng still didn't have any special feeling after a long time.
Although the feeling of golden light flowing through the body was warm and comfortable, it did not seem like Ling Yuan and Ling Yi had the feeling of accepting the blessing of the saint and having the essence of their life changed.
Could it be that it was because he already possessed the blood of Heaven and had already opened the Eye of the Blood-wrathful Emperor?
Just when Ling Feng was confused, the golden light connecting him suddenly dissipated.
He fell to the ground suddenly and felt around his body randomly. The feeling just now was indeed not an illusion.
He received the blessing of the saint, but neither his cultivation nor his life essence improved at all.
Although Ling Yuan and Ling Yi were still in a coma, their auras were changing little by little, especially Ling Yuan, who was getting closer and closer to the perfect Heavenly Dao bloodline.
I have gone through so many tests and finally made it to this point, but...
Nothing Found?
It would be impossible to say that I didn't feel a little disappointed.
However, being able to watch the battle of the great god Xuanyuan was already a great benefit to him.
Not to mention, along the way, he first obtained the Heaven-Refining Divine Fire, and then the Ancestral-level Frost-Breaking Demon Bone.
Regardless, it is not without gain.
Also, being able to become friends with your ancestors and call them brothers is definitely an extremely novel experience.
Ling Feng quickly adjusted his mindset. With his current gains, after digesting them well, he might be able to compete with the ancestor-level strongmen.
However, just when Ling Feng calmed down and was ready to wait quietly for Ling Yuan and the others to wake up before leaving with them, the statue of the Tianmu Saint seemed to blink.
Ling Feng's eyelids twitched and he rubbed his eyes violently, thinking for a moment that it was his own illusion.
But the next moment, the third vertical pupil of the Tianmu Saint actually shot out a red light, which directly hit the door of the underground palace in front.
"Could this be a hint from the Heavenly Eye Saint?"
His eyes narrowed. No, this was not a hint, it was a clear statement.
Next to my ears, I heard a whisper, "Go, go quickly..."
It's that voice again!
Ling Feng took a deep breath, looked up at the statue of Tianmu Saint, bowed deeply to the statue, and then followed the guidance of the red light and flew to the front of the gate of the underground palace.
After hesitating for a moment, Ling Feng raised his hands and gently pressed on both sides of the palace door, then he exerted all his strength and pushed hard.
But not only did the palace door not move at all, it seemed to have a special suction force that directly sucked out his magic power, blood, and even his spiritual power.
Ling Feng abruptly withdrew his hand, a hint of fear in his eyes.
If I stay in contact with the palace for a while longer, won't I be beaten to a pulp?
He took a deep breath, not daring to act rashly, and instead carefully looked at the palace gate.
Suddenly, he seemed to think of something and quickly took out the animal skin map.
The place marked with a vortex on the map must be this hall.
And this underground palace should be right below the blood altar!
Ling Feng swallowed his saliva and looked at the palace door carefully. Sure enough, there was an imperceptible tiny gap at the connection between the two sides of the palace door.
It's like a groove!
Ling Feng had a flash of inspiration and quickly took out the crystal stone that Ling Ruoshui had given him.
This crystal contains all of Ling Ruoshui's blood power and lifelong cultivation. According to her, this is the "key" to open the road to revelation.
The only key!
Is this the gate she is talking about?
Ling Feng clenched his fist, then gently pressed the crystal into the groove. As expected, it fit perfectly and integrated seamlessly.
Then, the palace gate began to frantically absorb the spiritual energy within the crystal. In just ten breaths, the originally emerald green crystal turned directly into a pale white. Then, it cracked with a click and fell to the ground.
As the crystal fell, the palace door finally opened slowly.
Ling Feng gritted his teeth, bent down and carefully put away the crystal stone that had been broken into seven or eight pieces.
He clenched his fists tightly, recalling the scene when Ling Ruoshui died for the Great Evil King.
Perhaps, the reason why Ling Ruoshui chose to follow the Great Evil King was not just as simple as committing suicide for love.
She probably knew long ago that in order to open this final palace door, she would need to draw upon the lifelong blood and spiritual power of an immortal-level Tiandao clan warrior.
So, she died to fulfill herself...
Or perhaps, she had already placed all her hopes on herself.
A tear slid down his cheek. Ling Feng collected the broken crystal and whispered through gritted teeth, "Don't worry, Master. I will never let you down!"
Taking a deep breath, Ling Feng stared at the wide-open palace door, without looking back, and took an extremely firm step.
The biggest secret of the road to revelation is finally revealed! (End of this chapter)