Much later.

The highest peak where Yi Feng is.

A monk who can fly came to explore.

He looked at Yifeng's stone sculpture from afar with great curiosity.

His cultivation level is not high, but he is already the strongest person in this world.

But he could only fly halfway up the mountain, and could only see the cross-legged stone statue above from a distance.

The moment the monk saw Yi Feng from afar, he was extremely horrified.

He is already the most powerful person in the world, but there is a figure on this highest peak.

This completely subverted his cognition.

In his opinion, the one at the top must be a human god.

then.

The monk spread the news.

Later generations called this highest peak the Holy Mountain.

The figure on the holy mountain is called a saint.

Holy mountains and saints have become an obsession for cultivators in this world.

They all want to climb this highest peak, have a panoramic view of the mountains, and become a living saint.

With the changes of endless years.

One day.

Finally a monk came to the top of the mountain.

This man wears Taoist robes, has a white beard and a white beard, and is respected as the Yuanliu Venerable.

The moment Master Yuanliu saw the human-shaped stone statue, he felt extremely satisfied.

Countless years had passed before, and only he had successfully climbed to the top and truly reached the pinnacle of this world.

To him, he is now a living saint.

But he also felt fear in his heart.

You know, this statue has been standing here countless years ago.

It shows that this statue has reached its current state countless years ago.

Venerable Yuanliu looked up at the stone statue of Yi Feng and bowed respectfully: "Sage, now I can be equal to you. I wonder if the saint still has his spiritual thoughts left, and can he give some inheritance?"

But Yi Feng did not answer him, but still sat quietly cross-legged.

Venerable Yuanliu was not discouraged, but silently sat down next to Yi Feng.

He felt that this was the place closest to the way of heaven. If he practiced beside the stone statue, he would get twice the result with half the effort.

I don't know if it's a change in his mood, or it's really the influence of the aura around Yi Feng.

Master Yuanliu's cultivation progressed rapidly, and he quickly broke away from his own shackles and achieved a more profound realm.

This day.

Venerable Yuanliu returned to his sect.

He informed the respected juniors of the sect about the news.

However, he was not proud and did not dare to call himself a living saint. Instead, he regarded himself as a disciple of the saint.

As time goes by, this world has developed to be no different from the planet where Yi Feng lives.

More and more monks have learned about the cultivation method of Venerable Yuanliu.

More powerful men came to Yi Feng's statue, and they all regarded themselves as disciples.

Until a madman came here and defeated all the people around Yi Feng.

He stood proudly in the sky, looking down at the stone statue of Yi Feng.

The monks who were defeated by him could only watch from a distance.

"As long as I smash this stone statue, then I will be a true saint! You can witness my becoming a saint and becoming an ancestor!"

After Kuang Xiu said that, he struck towards Yi Feng's statue with one palm.

But at the next moment.

There was suddenly a faint Taoist rhyme circulating around the stone statue of Yi Feng.

This palm struck Dao Yun, and Kuang Xiu suffered a backlash. His body died, Dao disappeared, and his soul was completely destroyed.

All the monks present took a breath.

But then, an even more shocking scene happened.

The stone statue's eyes slowly opened, and a golden light flashed from Yi Feng's eyes.

Then, the stone statue mysteriously disappeared on the holy peak.

This scene set off a storm in the hearts of all the monks.

after.

All the monks called that stone statue a heavenly being.

In their view, that heavenly being is the co-owner of this world.

In later generations, some people called Yi Feng the Creator, Emperor of Heaven, Taoist Lord, etc...

And Yi Feng also recovered from these eternal years.

In the large formation arranged by the Lord of the Huangdian Palace.

Yi Feng slowly opened his eyes and showed a calm and calm smile.

"That's it. Finally, it was successful!"

The power of law around Yi Feng slowly merged into his body and merged with his body.

His eyes were shining with light, and he seemed to be able to see through everything in the world.

next moment.

He stood up slowly.

I saw him gently flicking his sleeves, and the formation world instantly cracked and disintegrated into powder.

Yi Feng took a step forward and arrived at the Desolate Palace.

The air around him first became crazily distorted, and then everything returned to calm and tranquility.

The formation has lasted for thousands of years, and the outside of the formation has also experienced a long and long time.

The Lord of the Desolate Palace felt the fluctuations of the formation and immediately came to the location of the formation.

The moment he saw Yi Feng break out of the formation, he trembled violently.

Like a candle in the wind, Yi Feng was shocked and turned pale.

His strange voice became distorted, and his tone was filled with fierceness and inner sorrow.

"Impossible, you have spent tens of thousands of years in the formation, how is it possible that you haven't been consumed to death?!"

Yi Feng looked at the black shadow calmly, his face calm.

The black shadow roared: "How did you get out? Where are your three brothers?!"

"Hahaha, they must be dead after all. I thought you brothers could be so united, but in the end you don't have to kill each other in exchange for life!"

"For a person like you who is so honorable, I will send you to reunite with your brother!"

Yi Feng said calmly: "I disappoint you, but our brothers are still fine."

When Heiying heard this, he felt unbelievable.

He sneered, and the ring of Yin Fire behind him ignited, intending to strike the strongest blow at Yi Feng.

But Yi Feng just flicked his sleeves gently.

An incomparably powerful energy ripple was born out of thin air and vibrated.

"boom!"

The ripples of energy were like a violent wave, sweeping hundreds of thousands of miles with the center of the Desolate Palace.

In an instant, mountains and rivers were shattered.

The black shadow's eyes widened, and his whole body trembled with horror.

But with a snap of his fingers, he turned into flying ash and disappeared between heaven and earth.

He didn't even have time to roar.
To be continued...