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Chapter 334: Subversion of Imagination

Under Qin Feng's observation, the people in this chaotic continent have very good cultivation levels, and the lowest ones have the cultivation level of Daluo Jinxian.

As for the quasi-sage cultivator Qin Feng, he also saw a lot, and could even feel the aura of the Hunyuan realm.

Such a chaotic and strange place filled Qin Feng's heart with curiosity.

Especially the trace of demonic energy that Qin Feng felt, combined with these, a bold idea emerged in Qin Feng's mind.

"Master, what do we need to do now?"

Sun Wukong bowed respectfully to Qin Feng.

"Don't be cautious. There is a mixture of fish and dragons here, and there are many races. They must be from different worlds. Since we are in peace with each other, you will naturally have no problems."

"As long as you don't conflict with others, there's nothing to worry about."

Hearing this, Qin Feng smiled slightly.

"Master, don't worry, we all understand."

Sun Wukong and others bowed respectfully to Qin Feng.

"Okay, now that you're here, you all go and have a look around, maybe you can find some unexpected treasures."

Qin Feng looked at the many stalls on the chaotic continent and said.

"Master, let's go and take a look first. If you need anything, just call us."

After saying that, Sun Wukong and others bowed to Qin Feng and went to the stall to look around curiously.

As Sun Wukong and others left, Qin Feng also slowly walked towards a stall. This stall was an old man who looked like a human.

Although the old man looked very old, the aura exuding from him was not weak at all.

"Fellow Taoist, how can I sell this small sword?"

Qin Feng came to the stall, picked up a small rotten sword and asked.

"One Hundred Thousand Grade One Hongmeng Stone!"

Hearing this, the old man said somewhat casually.

Hongmeng stone is a special stone in Hongmeng. It contains traces of Hongmeng purple energy. It is a first-class hard currency for practitioners.

Hongmeng Purple Qi can not only help people realize the Tao, but also contains the power of the Dao. Hongmeng Stone is divided into nine levels, with the first level being the lowest and the ninth level being the highest.

Ten first-level Hongmeng stones can be exchanged for one second-level Hongmeng stone, and so on for the rest.

A small sword that was so rotten that it almost lost its appearance was sold for 100,000 first-level Hongmeng stones, which can be said to be a sky-high price.

"Fellow Taoist, is it a little expensive?"

Qin Feng said with a slight smile.

"Young people, if you don't want to buy a big one, you can leave. Old people don't force it."

Hearing this, the old man raised his head slightly and glanced at Qin Feng.

"That's true. In that case, I will buy this small sword. However, I don't have the Hongmeng Stone. Can I use something else to replace it?"

Qin Feng spoke again.

"As long as there is enough value, there will be no problem."

The old man spoke again.

After the words fell, Qin Feng stretched out his hand, and one hundred thousand merits suddenly appeared in his hand. Feeling the breath of the merits in Qin Feng's hand, the careless old man suddenly became energetic.

"Young man, are you sure you want to exchange this with me?"

The old man asked with some suspicion.

"Yes, but there are a few things I want to know, and I would like to ask fellow Taoist friends to tell me."

Qin Feng said without any hesitation.

After hearing Qin Feng's words, the old man hesitated for a moment and nodded.

Quickly putting away his merits, the old man looked around and found that no one else was paying attention, so he relaxed a lot.

"Young man, if you want to ask anything, just ask. I am a well-known psychic in this chaotic continent."

The old man said in an inscrutable tone.

Seeing the old man praising himself so much, Qin Feng also felt a little funny. However, Qin Feng had already used his golden eyes and found that this old man was not simple.

Otherwise, how could Qin Feng exchange 100,000 merits for a small sword that was about to rot?

"Fellow Taoist, how did this chaotic continent become like this?"

Qin Feng looked at the old man and asked.

"In fact, many people know this problem. This Chaos Continent was originally an inferior world, and the leader of its world was a powerful man named the Chaos Demon Lord."

"I heard that the Chaos Demon Lord has obtained the inheritance of the Chaos Gods and Demons. The Law of Chaos is extremely powerful, and he has enjoyed unlimited glory for a while."

"But the Chaos Demon King was very ambitious and was unwilling to accept that the chaotic world was just an inferior world, so he began to attack other worlds, wanting to devour the origins of other worlds and transform the chaotic world."

The old man said solemnly.

"So, the reason why the Chaos Continent is what it is now is because the Chaos Demon Lord failed?"

Qin Feng said with a slight smile.

"Yes, although the Chaos Demon Lord is powerful, there are countless powerful people in Hongmeng. At the beginning, several worlds were swallowed up by it, but in the end it ended in failure."

The old man said with some pity as if he had witnessed it with his own eyes.

The old man's words further strengthened Qin Feng's thoughts, and Qin Feng's eyes revealed a glimmer of light.

"Fellow Taoist, I just felt that there is a trace of demonic energy under this chaotic continent. The one who practices the laws of demons is the Demon Ancestor Luohu. Could it be that the failure of this Chaos Demon Lord is because of Luohu?"

Qin Feng asked again.

Hearing this, the old man's eyes suddenly looked at Qin Feng with some surprise, but in just an instant, the look of surprise disappeared.

"Young man, you are quite capable, and you can actually feel that trace of demonic energy, but your guess is only half correct."

The old man responded.

"Appreciate further details."

Hearing this, Qin Feng also said with some doubts.

"That trace of demonic energy was indeed left by the Demon Ancestor Rahu, but the failure of the Chaos Demon Lord was not because of Rahu, but because of someone else, or a huge organization."

"Demon Ancestor Rahu is very powerful, and the Demon Realm is also a medium-sized world. However, Luohu has been severely damaged, and the Chaos Demon Lord has a close relationship with Luohu."

"You should know that the three thousand gods and demons are constantly fighting each other. In fact, they are roughly divided into two factions. One is the camp of gods, and the other is the camp of demons."

The old man said meaningfully.

"There are other things like this. Didn't the three thousand gods and demons keep fighting until the great god Pangu created the world?"

At this moment, Qin Feng was filled with doubts and confusion.

"What you said is correct, but it was all a long time ago. There was indeed constant fighting at the beginning, but later it was divided into three camps, fighting each other."

The old man spoke.

"Three major camps? Didn't fellow Taoist just say two major camps?"

Qin Feng looked at the old man with some solemnity.

"Alas, I have lost some of my ability as I grow old. I forgot to tell you that in addition to the two camps just mentioned, there is also a neutral camp."

The old man smiled awkwardly.

Looking at the old man with an awkward smile, Qin Feng suddenly fell into thinking. Everything the old man told him had overturned his previous understanding.

Although it sounds unbelievable, Qin Feng knew that the old man must not be telling the truth, but it was difficult for Qin Feng to judge whether it was true or false based only on the old man's words.

For a time, Qin Feng had a lot of thoughts in his heart, and he became very interested in what the old man said!


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