Chu Feng raised his eyes, his cultivation was rotating, and the totem behind him was rotating.
The candle dragon grasps the sun and moon, stirring up the phantoms of the stars, appearing too bright and powerful.
This is a side benefit.
Zhulong used his body as a carrier to remain silent in the world within his body. Therefore, the totem power he participated in was equivalent to being lent to Chu Feng.
"Use it well and I'll wait for you to grow. Of course, if you fail, I will leave!"
Zhulong's voice came.
He is very realistic.
It is a mythical creature, theoretically immortal.
If Chu Feng cannot open up his own world, cannot cultivate life, and cannot give him a basis for re-gathering his faith.
Then he will leave.
These totem powers that have blessed Chu Feng will also leave.
This is a deal.
Both parties benefit.
"I understand!" Chu Feng sensed that the power of the totem was as powerful as a mythical master of martial arts.
This has undoubtedly been a huge help.
"Um!"
Zhulong responded, then fell silent and stopped making any sound.
His life was too long, and tens of thousands of years were just a snap of his fingers. Now, his world is shattered and his faith is dispersed.
He is weak.
But Immortal is waiting, hoping that one day, Chu Feng can cultivate life and give him the opportunity to pass on his faith again.
"totem!"
Chu Feng looked at the candle dragon totem entwined on his body.
"It is indeed a strange power. It is different from martial arts practice. This kind of power is very strange and the essence cannot be seen clearly!"
"Perhaps, only by receiving a similar inheritance one day can I understand it!"
"But one thing is certain, the power of these totems contains the ancient candle dragon method!"
Chu Feng said to himself.
He walked out of this incomplete ancient country.
As the stone wall moved away, the surrounding stone pillars and the bodies of those strong men were all exploding into pieces.
Lost the blessing of totem power.
They can't support it anymore.
Everything about myself comes from faith and Zhulong.
It can be said that this kind of practice, except for the candle dragon that turned into a totem, the rest are just part of the source of his power. If it is taken from him, it will naturally be returned to him!
"Actually, this kind of practice still exists in some great worlds!"
The remnant soul of the saint spoke out.
The Candle Dragon Totem fell silent before he appeared again.
"Some great realm?" Chu Feng wondered.
"Um!"
"At the end of the ancient road, it is very vast. It is not just a battlefield. In fact, it is more like the true form of the World Tree that has been rumored for ages."
"There are many entrances that can lead to different worlds, great realms, and secret realms!"
"Everyone is different."
"In my incomplete memory, I once witnessed a Buddhist country transforming into a world, like a great world, transcendent and independent. It is this kind of Dharma that is spread, but their beliefs are different from those inherited by mythical creatures!
"
The remnant soul of the saint spoke out.
"Is it!"
Chu Feng whispered, very curious about this.
At the end of the ancient road to ascension, there is more than just a battlefield spanning eternity.
at the same time.
There are also countless entrances that can lead to a world like this incomplete world.
Regarding this.
Chu Feng yearned for it more and more.
The end of the ancient road to ascension!
With bright eyes, he walked out of this ancient country, climbed the mountains, and prepared to leave after confirming that the last mature immortal seeds had been harvested.
"It's a pity that most of the immortal seeds here are still immature!"
"We can only stay here and grow with the help of the remaining vitality here!"
Chu Feng was helpless.
There are a large number of immortal seeds growing in several high mountains.
This comes from the origin of a large world, is very rare and rare, takes root in this world, and carries the last vitality.
This turned into longevity.
If it is immature and once taken away, it will be difficult to survive unless it is nourished with vitality.
but.
It takes vital energy to irrigate and grow, and sometimes the gain outweighs the loss.
"Why!"
Chu Feng sighed softly.
"Don't be dissatisfied, you have gained enough from this trip, and you also have a token of the great martial arts world!"
The remnant soul of the saint spoke out.
"Yes!" Chu Feng nodded. He walked out of the mountain, took out a lot of immortality seeds, and refined them.
Turn it into life and resist the mysterious power under the mountain.
at the same time.
His eyes were burning as he looked at the mud-like figure entrenched in the road leading to the exit.
The founder of Taixu Sect.
In this person's hand, there is a token of entry into the great martial arts world.
This is the most important thing.
That is the other great world, belonging to the Great Martial Arts Palace, a place that countless warriors in the world yearn for.
and.
The Great Martial Realm is known as the most complete ancient realm in the world.
The power of martial arts is prosperous and contains countless treasures.
Even the imperial weapons and imperial methods!
Chu Feng was in a happy mood. This trip had indeed yielded a huge harvest. Not only had he obtained a large number of immortality seeds, he had also been imprinted with the power of the Candle Dragon Totem, and he was also expected to obtain a great martial arts token.
He walks briskly.
The demon moved in eight steps and appeared in front of the founder of Taixu Sect.
The founder of the Taixu Sect, who was in the semi-saint realm and only one step away from entering the holy realm, should have died.
The vitality disappears.
The figure completely decayed, leaving only a skin and broken bones, barely supporting the shape.
"Probably dead."
Chu Feng came to him and thought of how the Taixu Sect's founder had faked his own death to trick him into approaching him. Taixu's ancient method was indeed very strange. It could completely lock one's own vitality.'
but.
It's been so long, he should have truly fallen, right?
Chu Feng thought in his mind, reached out his hand, and grabbed the token of the great martial arts world.
However.
Just at this time.
Buzz!
Suddenly, Chu Feng's expression changed drastically. On the body that was as limp as mud, ancient patterns of Taixu bloomed, like a big net, imprinted on the skin. Then, from the void, one after another life force was locked and exiled.
After going out, at this moment, I was suddenly pulled back!
brush!
Patriarch Taixu’s withered hand grabbed Chu Feng’s arm!