In the empty universe, the Nine-Dragon Coffin and the Purple Gold Warship ran side by side. Endless starlight was drawn in, and the entire ancient ship was shining.
This is when the ancestors and kings are recovering. The divine source of Feng Jinghong's belt can only restore their basic abilities. If they want to fully restore to their full strength, they still need to practice on their own.
These ancestral kings have the specific coordinates of the Ziwei Star Territory, which makes Feng Jinghong feel at ease. In the original plot, Ye Fan followed the Sun Emperor's divine thoughts and accidentally hit Ziwei. The risk was too great. He did not have the halo of the protagonist.
It is safer to follow the normal route.
Interstellar travel often takes years as the unit of time. Feng Jinghong exchanged the fragments of the Taiyin Ancient Sutra with Ye Fan for the fragments of the Sun Sutra. Comparing yin and yang, both of them gained a lot.
Feng Jinghong used the "Immortal Immortal Sutra" as the main method and the "Immortal Heavenly Art" as a supplement to cultivate the four extreme realms to the extreme, and then survived a huge catastrophe and successfully entered the secret realm of dragon transformation.
When his cultivation has reached this point, simple meditation and training are no longer feasible, and fighting and training are indispensable. However, the people traveling with him are all ancestor kings, so Feng Jinghong naturally cannot fight with them.
The only one left is Ye Fan, but this guy is already a half-step master. If he is one level behind him now, he will definitely not be able to beat him.
So, he took out the stone chessboard left by his cheap daddy. This thing can be used in the four-pole secret realm, but because of the original fate of the Emperor, he always felt that virtual combat was not the best training, so it was better to see it in real life.
Blood is good, so it has never been used.
Now is the best time to activate it. In this situation where you can't find an opponent, the stone chessboard is an artifact to hone your will and combat awareness!
Is there a better opponent in this world than the young immortal emperor?
A drop of five-color divine blood dripped, and ripples appeared on the stone chessboard. Vertical and horizontal lines lit up, opening up a mysterious space.
The five-color brilliance swept past, and Feng Jinghong's consciousness appeared in a mysterious world.
The sky was gray, and the ground was dark red under her feet. Feng Jinghong "touched" herself. It was very real, not like a conscious body at all. Injuries here would hurt, bleed, and even affect the physical body, but
But he won't really die. This method reminded Feng Jinghong of the Virtual God Realm in the ancient times.
I have to say that the Immortal Emperor is really a scholar! Among the mortal immortals, his combat power may not be the strongest, but when it comes to erudition, it is hard for others to match him. He has the inheritance of both the immortal realm and the human world.
He has insights and methods beyond what the world knows.
With a thunder, the chessboard world was filled with chaos and mist, and murderous aura moved the nine heavens! The whole world turned into an ancient battlefield, with countless war spirits looming in the mist, with dense scales and beautiful fairy feathers.
"Roar!" He remembered a rough beast's roar, like a loud bell that shook his ears, and Feng Jinghong instantly lost his mind and froze on the spot.
Then a huge figure rushed toward him with a strong wind. Feng Jinghong's spirit alerted him, and his spirit turned into a five-color bell, clanging in the sea of consciousness, and he finally woke up.
The figure falling from the sky was already in front of him. Feng Jinghong exhaled and punched him head-on. When the two collided, his divine power exploded. The figure rolled out, but quickly got up again and confronted Feng Jinghong.
Only then did he see clearly that what had just pounced upon him was a snow-white male lion with flying mane and faint green eyes, noble and domineering.
Feng Jinghong was a little puzzled. Shouldn't the one appearing on the stone chessboard be the Immortal Emperor? What is this thing?
The white lion didn't give him time to think, and rode the strong wind to attack again. Feng Jinghong would not give in, and fought the lion in close combat.
This lion is an unknown species. It is extremely powerful. It can compete with Feng Jinghong in the same realm. Its roar shakes the soul, and its green eyes are breathtaking. It is made of steel and iron, and is much more powerful than the average ancient royal family.
Feng Jinghong revived her long-lost fighting spirit and began to take action in earnest.
After more than thirty rounds, the lion's bones were broken and its tendons were broken. Although its physical body was also very powerful, it was not as strong as Feng Jinghong's physique and was beaten to the ground. It also wanted to use the "Lion's Roar" again.
, but Feng Jinghong stepped on his mouth and punched him to death in the end.
The body of the white lion turned into a point of light and disappeared. Only then did Feng Jinghong get feedback from the chessboard. It turned out that the incarnation of the Immortal Emperor would be the last to be seen. Before that, he had to pass the "Battlefield of Heroic Spirits" first.
Most of these "heroic spirits" are the enemies that the Immortal Emperor encountered in the past, and some are his subordinates or creatures he has seen before.
These heroic spirits have a common characteristic, that is, "powerful!" They have left an impression on the Immortal Emperor, otherwise they would not have been collected and re-created by him, and used as a level to train future generations.
Feng Jinghong understood, this is to break through levels. Each level is stronger than the last. Only after completing the level can you see the boss and open the treasure chest!
Come on then, it's a good idea to warm up before fighting against the existence beyond the gods.
The clouds and mist rolled, and a huge mountain-like leg fell down, cracking the blood-stained ground. It was a golden dragon elephant, with two crescent-like teeth flashing cold light, and golden dragon scales covering the whole body, and a feeling of oppression came over the face.
"Bah!" A sharp cry pierced through the cracked gold and stone, and the golden-winged and black-feathered roc pierced the sky, and its sharp claws tore apart the dark clouds.
Two strange beasts came hand in hand.
Feng Jinghong's energy and blood surged into the sky, and her whole body was dyed with five colors. A pair of phoenix wings were blazing with flames, and her palms were as sharp as knives. She competed head-on with the dragon and elephant for bravery, and competed with the roc for speed.
After dozens of rounds of fierce fighting, he finally cut off the mighty ivory of the dragon elephant with his palm knife, and then used the ivory as a knife to cut off the head of the big roc.
"Have fun, come again!" Feng Jinghong's fighting spirit was blazing, and the blood in her chest was boiling!
The clouds and mist rolled, and five figures slowly appeared...
Next, Feng Jinghong faced various legendary creatures, including a skeleton as black as ink, a holy spirit shrouded in a divine ring, a snake that devoured the sky and earth, and a green one-horned Bi Fang...
Feng Jinghong felt pressure that he had never experienced before, and also felt pleasure that he had never experienced before. Here he could use all his firepower without worrying about exposing anything, or that his opponent was not strong enough.
Every time he killed a wave, a wave of stronger and more numerous opponents would appear. He used the Five Elements Mystery Technique, the Nine Secrets, and the forbidden secret techniques of the Immortal Sutra to his heart's content, bathed in blood, and fought until he went crazy.
The last wave of ninety-nine powerful opponents attacked together, and Feng Jinghong had to avoid their sharp edges and defeat them one by one at extremely high speeds.
His body was covered with scars, including wounds torn open by sharp claws and holes pierced by horns. It was too horrible to look at, but his eyes were brighter and sharper than ever before, just like the sword washed clean by blood in his hand!
With the death of the last wave of opponents, the surrounding fog dissipated. The sky in the chessboard world was bright, the colorful auspicious clouds were dim, and the colorful light points floated down from the sky, sinking into Feng Jinghong's tired body.
In an instant, all his fatigue was swept away, and he became more energetic.
Feng Jinghong did not relax, but became more solemn. He knew that the real boss was about to appear...