1038 Chapter 1037 of the Yang-realm chapter was about to descend into chaos
The Moonlight was dim, and the originally pure white radiance was obscured by the dark mist. The entire mountain forest appeared somewhat cold, and all kinds of vicious birds and beasts within the mountain were silent.
âGo to sleep!âDong Qing ordered. She had to contact her lady.
Chu Feng saw how serious she was and knew that he wouldnât be able to get anything out of her.
Nine Golden Lanterns appeared and hung in the air, illuminating the temple in a hazy and brilliant light. The nine lanterns contrasted with each other, reflecting each otherâs radiance.
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Dong Qing was performing a ritual in the temple as she chanted. Then, with a light shout, the wick of each of the nine lanterns shot out a flame and condensed together in the air.
After the nine flames merged together, they became dazzling golden and finally turned into a mirror.
At first, the mirror was blurry, but soon it became clear again and reflected the figure of the fairy. At this time, she was wearing a silver battle robe and not a long dress. She was standing on a cliff surrounded by a dilapidated ancient hall, there were also some withered but glowing god corpses in piles.
She was exploring an extremely desolate area. There were actually a large number of God corpses there.
âMiss, the situation here is abnormal!âDong Qing reported.
Although Chu Feng was standing outside the hall, he couldnât hear anything. The screen of light isolated him and ensured the secrecy of the conversation.
In the early morning, Chu Feng warmed his muscles and bones in the face of the morning glow. He then boiled the minerals himself and climbed into the steamer. It was completely his own pace.
Originally, he would boil the minerals once every two or three days, but recently, he had changed it to once a day. He didnât resist at all and was becoming more and more proactive.
Now he already knew that it would be difficult to collect all of this pot of minerals even if one searched hundreds of thousands of kilometers. This was the essence condensed from the mountains and rivers.
Let alone a pot, even a drop of soup thrown out could make the great demons in the mountains fight to the death and bleed over it.
This was the essence condensed from the mountains and rivers.
Dong Qing walked out of the temple and waited for Chu Feng to finish gritting his teeth and climb out of the steamer. Only then did she open her mouth and say, âIâll teach you a set of fist techniques today.â
âHas the sun risen from the West?âChu Feng opened his mouth and asked. He had been dawdling with her for a long time and wanted to learn all kinds of techniques, but in the end, he was rejected.
âIâm afraid that youâll be defeated by someone in the Dragonâs nest with a single punch. Itâll be a disgrace to us,âDong Qing said expressionlessly.
Chu Feng was startled. It seemed that the day of entering the dragonâs Nest wasnât far away and it was also very dangerous?
âWhat exactly happened last night? Did you discover anything at the bottom of the heavenly pit?âHe couldnât help but ask.
Dong Qingâs expression was solemn. Divine light blossomed in her large bell-shaped eyes, making her seem somewhat fierce. She stared at Chu Feng and said, âHow do you know so much about that place?â
âWhat do I know?âChu Feng looked dazed.
âDidnât you say something to that old fellow? You made all sorts of judgments.âDong Qingâs expression was solemn.
Soon, Chu Feng knew what had happened. After Dong Qing and the others entered the bottom of the pit, the old man used the techniques he had seen in the ruins of the desolate race to undo part of the seals on the land of fortune.
They charged into a cave where immortal mist and Starlight coexisted and saw some brand marks. It was a reappearance of the old scene.
There was a vine there that bloomed with three flowers. The first flower formed a purple-golden calabash and broke through the sky. The second flower formed a Netherworld Calabash and sank into the ground.
When Chu Feng heard this kind of statement, he was immediately dumbfounded!
At that time, he was full of nonsense and was fooling the old man. He didnât take it seriously at all, but in the end, he actually agreed? !
Although he thought about it afterward and realized that his nonsense might become reality under extreme circumstances, there was only a one in ten million chance.
âMy nonsense can also become reality? !âChu Feng shouted.
Great waves surged in his heart as he thought carefully. He felt that it wasnât all nonsense at the time and was probably a reaction from his heart. After all, he was proficient in domains and was subconsciously deducing.
Dong Qing explained the details. She and the old man went deep into the catacombs and finally discovered the netherworld stone door at a depth of 100,000 kilometers. Moreover, a crack had already been opened.
âWait a minute. What Netherworld? Netherworld? What are these places? Tell me about them,âChu Feng interrupted her. Otherwise, he wouldnât have been able to hear her clearly.
âThe land of calamity, the land where the dead are resurrected, the land of calamity where the deceased heavenly venerates and almighty experts have climbed out of their graves!âDong Qing said expressionlessly.
Chu Feng was apprehensive. It was indeed a land of peril. It was indeed worthy of the saying of the netherworld.
Dong Qing added, âOf course, this is only on the surface. Some of the ancient great beings who died were buried there and returned as evil beings. This is only a part of the netherworld woeful soilâs function. Even the powerful heavenly venerates who are alive now canât explain its deep nature.â
âYou guys pushed open the stone door and entered the netherworld? !âChu Feng revealed a solemn expression.
The underground Netherworld was an ancient stone door with ancient patterns carved on it. It was silent and silent. Upon closer inspection, there was a pair of yin crows blocking the door like door gods.
âAfter we entered, we saw a shriveled calabash placed in the netherworld. It was very similar to the calabash that had sunk into the netherworld.â
However, the Calabash had shriveled and shrunk to less than the height of a palm. It was accompanied by the aura of the netherworld.
At the same time, the wrinkled black calabashâs entire body was oozing blood. It was quite terrifying.
âWhat does this mean? The demonic beasts of the desolate era are sealed within the calabash. The Dead Almighty is about to be resurrected?âChu Feng asked.
This was a serious problem!
What he had said last night had come true. A heavenly vine, Dao begets one, opened three flowers and gave birth to all living things. What was sealed within the Calabash?
However, Dong Qing wasnât worried about this gourd, but about the grave soil beneath it.
âThat place is even more terrifying. If anything comes out, the border wasteland will cease to exist and turn into a dead land!â
He was as rough as Dong Qing and had a wide face and thick nose. He was now full of worry, so the first thing he did when he returned yesterday was to contact that lady.
Chu Fengâs heart was tense. He had just arrived in this territory and was still thinking of leaving when he was a bit older.
The current him would occasionally fall into a fetal trance. He had actually encountered such a thing.
Chu Feng felt a sense of urgency and wanted to become stronger quickly.
âWhat about the smallest gourd?â
âI couldnât find it. I only brought back a withered vine.âDong Qing took out a vine as thick as a water bucket from the spatial Jade Bottle. It wasnât a plant but was formed from minerals. Unfortunately, he only picked up a small section, which was less than a meter long. The rest had been burnt clean.
Dong Qing explained, âThis thing is the essence of the earth veins. Itâs one of the main ingredients for refining the primitive small heavenly pill.â
She was very happy. This was the biggest harvest after entering the heavenly pit.
âAfter you entered the Netherworld Stone Gate, didnât you search the grave soil under the shriveled gourd? Perhaps there might be ultimate treasures as burial objects.â
Dong Qing slapped the back of his head when she heard this.
âWhy did you hit me? !â
âIâm helping you train!âDong Qingâs expression was unfriendly as he began to teach Chu Feng a fist technique. Chu Feng was amazed at how terrifying this fist technique was.
For a moment, black mist appeared around Dong Qing. A cold aura assaulted his face. It was clearly the time of the morning glow, but it was raining incessantly in the vicinity.
It was a black raindrop. Following that, all the raindrops turned into small black fish that swam in the air.
Chu Feng realized that this was a divine skill. It was no weaker than the Lightning Fist taught to him by XI. It had a great origin.
Every small fish was turning into symbols and swimming in the vicinity. They emitted a powerful cold aura that made peopleâs souls resonate and then tremble.
âWhat Fist is This?âChu Feng asked. His eyes were fiery and filled with hope. He was eager to learn it.
What Dong Qing had given him was only a form and had yet to display his divinity. If he didnât tell him, it would be impossible for outsiders to learn it.
âYou can call it the little fish fist!âDong Qing secretly condensed her spiritual energy into a beam of light and reflected the chant in his heart, thoroughly imparting it to him.
âWhat a lame name!âChu Feng muttered. He felt that there was no momentum at all and couldnât feel the majestic fist intent. It was a shame for the essence of his divine skill.
Dong Qing didnât care and said, âYou can call it whatever you want. If you want, you can also call it the tyrant Emperor Fist, the Heavenly Immortal Fist⊠You can call it whatever you want.â
It really was so casual! Chu Feng didnât bother with it and began to study this fist technique. It didnât take long before he began to punch.
At first, the effect was ordinary. It was merely a form, not a spirit. Dong Qing couldnât be bothered to look at it and ran to the side to meditate.
However, it didnât take long before she felt something was wrong. A cold air rose up and then she saw the scattered raindrops falling from Chu Fengâs side. They had turned into black and indistinct fish swimming around.
Dong Qingâs heart was greatly shaken. This brat⊠was too monstrous. He wasnât much weaker than the young lady back then. His comprehension was too terrifying.
He had only just accepted this fist technique and was actually able to comprehend the true essence within?
âI understand now. After the fist intent is formed, itâs the yin fish of the Taiji diagram!âChu Feng muttered to himself.
At this time, he saw the shocked expression on Dong Qingâs face and felt a bit guilty. After all, his performance was too monstrous. He was pretending to be shameless and bragging, âSeeing a rare genius like me, donât you think you should teach me the highest inheritance scripture of the temple â that breathing technique?â
Dong Qingâs expression turned slightly dark. Without a word, she walked over, picked him up, and gave him a good beating.
âItâs a bit worse than miss back then.âAfter the beating, she didnât forget to give him a good beating.
âBlack-hearted Dong Qing!âChu Feng shouted.
âPractice your fist techniques to avoid being beaten to death in the Dragonâs Nest!âDong Qing was incomparably solemn.
According to her, apart from the heavenly royal aristocrats who had appeared, there were also a few heavenly venerate orthodoxies participating. They wanted to send out the evildoers among their descendants.
Chu Fengâs heart was filled with killing intent when he heard this. He had never thought that there would be a great enemyâs orthodoxies among them. He rubbed his fists and couldnât wait to charge into the dragonâs lair.
âWhy are there people from other evolutionary sects participating?âChu Feng asked.
Dong Qing said, âThereâs more than one nest of dragon whelps here. Thereâs a large race. Other experts close to the border have received news and requested to share the good fortune.â
Chu Feng nodded and calmed his heart. He began to study the Fist technique once again. The more he studied, the more engrossed he became. He wanted to kill his way into the dragon lair and take revenge first.
Chu Feng only stopped to rest when the sun rose high in the sky. He drank a bowl of great tonic â the true blood of the six-headed lion. Then he ran to the Ji tribe to visit the injured Ji Fox.
He was slightly startled. He saw a beautiful figure in the distance. In the end, he had met her. It was Lin Naoi, standing outside the palace in the distant forest.
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