Chapter 1205: Chapter 32: Future Mirror
Lin Feng walked toward the small path on the left. The path was filthy and messy, with shops on both sides. The people here were dirty all over, emitting a foul stench, and now these people were gradually surrounding Lin Feng.
âInside the fifth shop on the leftâŠâ
The mysterious voice sounded again.
Lin Feng quickened his pace and entered the fifth shop on the left before the surrounding people could close in.
Inside this shop, various shelves were placed in a disorderly fashion.
And on the shelves were a dazzling array of items.
âHuh, whatâs this bone?â Lin Feng was immediately captivated by a bone palm.
On a shelf stood a bone palm.
This bone palm was purple-black in color; Lin Feng had never seen such a bone palm before.
He moved closer to observe and discovered that there were many runes on the bone palm, which surprised Lin Feng.
Could it be a treasure bone?
Some powerful cultivators or fierce beasts have treasure bones imprinted inside them, and the runes within these treasure bones record some powerful divine skills.
Lin Feng examined the runes on the bone palm, but these runes were not coherent. He reached out to pry open the fingers, which were clasped together, and continued examining the runes, reading the content on the first finger.
Lin Feng felt slightly moved; he finally managed to piece together some of the content. It seemed that the runes on the bone palm recorded some kind of powerful divine skill.
Lin Feng speculated that it was likely a divine hand skill.
Just as Lin Feng was about to completely pry open the five fingers to take a look.
Suddenly.
A cracking sound echoed; the bone palm grasped Lin Fengâs wrist directly.
Then a powerful force surged out from the palm, as if the bone palm wanted to crush Lin Fengâs wrist.
The more Lin Feng struggled, the tighter the bone palm held.
The bone palm seemed to have its own life, having just awakened from slumber and now resurrected.
âThis is so sinister, if you donât let go, Iâll incinerate you with heavenly fire.â Lin Fengâs left fingertip twined with a wisp of flame.
The bone palm, as if it truly possessed life, sensed the terrifying temperature of the heavenly fire and quickly released Lin Fengâs right hand.
âWhat a sinister bone palmâŠâ
Lin Feng quickly moved away from the bone palmâs location.
He dared not touch anything else; this shop gave him an eerie feeling, making Lin Feng quite uneasy.
âIs anyone there?â Lin Feng called out.
But all was empty around him, and no voice answered.
âIf you called me here, why wonât you show yourself?â Lin Feng frowned, looking towards the depths of the shop. It seemed to lead somewhere, but he didnât know what lay beyond.
He cautiously edged towards the interior of the shop. At this moment, a mirror in the southwest corner began to shimmer with wave-like light, and eventually, an image gradually became clear in the mirror.
In the mirror, a hazy figure appeared.
âIt was I who called you hereâŠâ the mysterious presence in the mirror said.
Lin Feng frowned. A mirror was speaking to him; this was too bizarre. What kind of mirror was this?
âWhat exactly are you?â Lin Feng asked.
âI am the Future Mirror!â said the hazy presence.
âFuture Mirror?â Lin Feng murmured the name.
The word âFutureâ carried so many meanings.
Who dare claim they can predict the future?
Yet this mirror was called the Future Mirror, which was truly eerie.
âYou called me a Sin Blood Descendant, what do you mean? If you canât explain, Iâll smash you today to prevent you from confusing others,â Lin Feng said coldly, looking at the mysterious presence in the mirror.
âYoung man, thereâs no need to be so hot-tempered!â
The mysterious presence in the mirror spoke, âYou, named Lin Feng, your father is named Lin Baitian! Your motherâŠâ
Suddenly, the mysterious presence in the mirror stopped speaking.
âWhat about my mother?â Lin Feng asked nervously. Right now, he vaguely began to believe in this mirror.
Because.
Just now, this mirror had mentioned his name, and his fatherâs name.
Now Lin Feng needed to continue confirming whether this mirror really had the ability.
âYour mother, she hails from that race, a race that is cursed, a race that cannot be named, which I cannot mention. If I do, I will be struck by divine retribution.â
The mysterious presence in the mirror said.
After a pause, it continued, âAnd now, your mother is suppressed by the Nine Heavens Burial God Coffin in the depths of the Starry Sky World. I know you wish to save your mother, but the Starry Sky World is so vast that you donât know the exact location where your mother is suppressed. Even if in the future you cultivate to the realm of a divine spirit and can roam the Starry Sky, without the specific location, you wonât find your mother.â
âYou know?â
Lin Feng took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice.
âI naturally knowâŠâ
The mysterious presence smiled slightly, âSince I am the Future Mirror, I can predict everything that will happen in the Future World, including everything about your parents, and also their future fate, seeâŠâ
As the voice fell, an image appeared in the mirror. In the depths of the Endless Starry Sky World, there lay a coffin, as if forged by Heaven and Earth at the dawn of creation. The coffin was immensely large, like a mountain range, suppressing a woman beneath it.
It seemed to be the legendary Nine Heavens Burial God Coffin.
âIs that mother?â Seeing the woman suppressed beneath the Nine Heavens Burial God Coffin, Lin Feng immediately felt as if his heart was being cut by a knife.
In the distance, a fierce battle erupted between cultivators, with black mist roiling, attacking a bloodstained white-robed cultivator.
âFatherâŠâ
Seeing that man, Lin Feng cried out in shock.
The battle was extremely fierce; Lin Baitian was trying to rescue his suppressed wife.
But he failed.
A battle spear flew out of the black mist.
Thunk.
The pitch-black battle spear pierced through Lin Baitianâs chest.
âNo⊠fatherâŠâ Lin Feng cried out in agony. Even though he knew this scene would happen in the future, seeing it now made Lin Feng feel like he was suffocating in pain.
âLongâer!â
Lin Baitian, with a pale face, walked step by step towards the woman suppressed by the Nine Heavens Burial God Coffin.
âHusbandâŠâ The suppressed woman cried out in pain, tears of blood flowing from her eyes.
âIn the end, I failed and could not save you.â
Lin Baitian laughed tragically.
The black mist surged, and from within it emerged a large hand, seizing the battle spear. It lifted Lin Baitian into the air, shook its right hand, and Lin Baitianâs physical body exploded immediately, both body and spirit annihilated.
All images vanished without a trace, and once again, the mysterious presence appeared in the mirror.
âThis is absolutely impossible!â Lin Fengâs eyes turned blood-red, and his breathing became rapid. He couldnât believe what he had seen; that his father would die in such a tragic way.
âDo not doubt. I am the Future Mirror. I can predict the future. This is your fatherâs fateâŠâ
The voice of the mysterious presence was ethereal, as if traversing a long river of time from the Ancient Era, echoing in Lin Fengâs ears and resounding in his mind.