Not only Chu Feng, the remnant soul of the saint was also a little excited.
Such a treasure is of extraordinary significance.
If it contains Emperor Wu's past cultivation insights, maybe he can supplement himself with his remnant soul body.
Rise against the will of heaven, and a dead tree blooms?
Buzz!
And at this time.
The moment Chu Feng walked out of the primitive ancient city, he appeared in the void in the distance.
A crack.
It suddenly opened up, as if the world was about to collapse, and gradually appeared to be unable to support it.
It has numerous cracks.
And within it, faintly, billions of rays of rays of light are extremely bright.
Float in the cracks!
It seemed to be a courtyard, vast and boundless, with brilliant rays of light. You could vaguely see countless ancient trees and shadows of living beings growing in it.
at the same time.
The Martial Emperor's aura surged out, and the face of Mu Feng beside him was full of shock.
He felt a kind of pure energy from the same source!
"Ancestral Treasure!"
"The Treasure of the Emperor Wu!"
The three people exclaimed at the same time.
at the same time.
Countless eyes from all over the world also raised their heads and looked into the air.
There are strong men among the aborigines, as well as geniuses from various traditions, and mythical masters of martial arts.
It was shaking at the same time, and my heart was shocked.
They all looked at the crack. From a distance, it seemed that the crack was about to break free and manifest itself into the courtyard scene in the human world!
"The Emperor Wu's treasure is actually real!"
"The treasure is not in the great world. It turns out that it is hidden in nothingness. When the great world is broken, it is revealed. This is what it means!"
"No wonder I haven't been able to find it even after searching for it all my life!"
In the mountains and forests.
A tall man, wearing animal skin armor, who killed dozens of extraterrestrial creatures with one punch, looked up.
He cried with joy.
Two lines of hot tears flowed down.
This is a mythical martial arts master with the bloodline of the Martial Emperor.
He looked at the cracks with endless longing.
"The rumors are true!"
"Here are not only the inheritance left by Emperor Wu, the secret place, and even the treasures and insights left by his followers, but also the real, so-called complete treasure of Emperor Wu!"
"One of the ten ancient emperors, a treasure left by Emperor Wu!"
"The world is shattered, why can't it be faster! Let it be completely born!"
Countless people were moved.
Pay attention to this crack, and look forward to the scene of it breaking out of the crack and smashing into the great martial arts world.
The rumors are true.
Emperor Wu's treasure really exists.
Everyone is excited!
"It will take time to emerge. The collapse of the world does not happen in an instant. It seems that the records in the notes are correct. He will be born on the eve of the complete collapse of the world!"
"But this means that the real war will begin!"
The remnant soul of the saint spoke out.
"at the same time."
"I feel weird!"
He fell into deep thought.
"I also have this feeling. Although the Martial Emperor's treasure, as recorded, will finally appear on the eve of the destruction of the great world, this is such a coincidence that we have just entered the great martial world!"
"It was born. It doesn't look like the Great Martial World broke apart on its own, but it looks like it broke through on its own!"
"Is it exacerbating the destruction of the great martial arts world? Why did it appear in this world in advance?"
Chu Feng said to himself.
"I don't know, but our ancestors have such records. There are even rumors in various villages that if they cannot be found in advance, they will be born on the eve of the treasure. Anyone is eligible to get the treasure!"
Mu Feng thought for a moment and then spoke.
Such rumors have long been circulated in the past.
This is why.
This is one of the reasons why countless Taoist traditions, sects, and even beings from outside the realm spend all their resources to send strong men into the great martial arts world.
Chu Feng and Daozong didn't know.
but.
In the past, there were strong men who participated in the top orthodoxy explored by the great martial arts world.
You must know something!
"How do I feel? It's a bit deliberate, but after an era, it shouldn't be!" Chu Feng murmured to himself.
"You must be too worried!"
The remnant soul of the saint also spoke out.
"Um!"
Chu Feng nodded and looked into the void. The cracks were expanding very slowly. It would take at least a month to be completely born!
This is still the reason why that treasure is colliding with itself
This accelerated the destruction of the great martial arts world!
"Who?" Suddenly, Chu Feng raised his eyes and looked outside the original ancient city. This city had turned into a dead city. Apart from them, there was no one else.
And at this moment.
Chu Feng sensed a little vitality, and it flashed away in the light and darkness.
If it is not possible to reach the realm of spirit and soul and blend with the physical body.
Chu Feng is even difficult to capture.
"It's me." A voice came out in the alternation of light and darkness.
Later.
A rickety figure walked out, carrying a broken knife on his back and wearing a golden mask.
"Old Dao Tou?" The other party unveiled his mask, and Chu Feng was a little surprised.
"Um!"
"I was dormant nearby and sensed the location of the streamer, so I came over to take a look!"
Old Dao Tou put on his mask again, confirmed his identity with Chu Feng, and said in a deep voice, "I didn't expect that the first one I met was you. It seems I'm lucky!"
He joked loudly.
Chu Feng looked a little strange.
The people of Taoism all have their own unique characteristics.
He had already seen it from the first encounter in the vast continent, but Chu Feng never imagined that people like Lao Daotou could not only catch up to the realm of Tianjiao, but also have such means.
Hiding in the light and darkness, if it weren't for my own unique perception, I might not be able to detect his approach at all.
"It's an ancient scripture. Last time, I dug a big master's grave. I found it by chance. It seems to belong to a certain generation of temple masters. It's a pity that I only got part of it. If we have a chance, we can go there again!"
The old knifeman saw Chu Feng's doubts and sent out an invitation.
"Okay!" Chu Feng looked strange.
"Who is this? Such a strong aura of Emperor Wu's bloodline!" Old Dao Tou looked at Mu Feng.
The young man looked wary.
"Mu Feng!"
"The surviving descendants of the Martial Emperor. The descendants of the Martial Emperor here were massacred. Most of those people were not human beings, but creatures from all races outside the territory!" Chu Feng sighed softly.
"Those big red robes, with their heads hidden and their tails exposed, are not human beings?" Old Dao Tou was a little surprised.
"Yeah!" Chu Feng nodded.
"Are they trying to dig up the Martial Emperor's veins and try to assemble a complete Martial Emperor's veins and try to replicate a Martial Emperor's son?" The old sword's eyes suddenly brightened.
"It looks like they may have already merged into one!"
"Walk!"
The old knifeman glanced at Mu Feng and lowered his voice, "I saw a place that seemed to be their gathering place, so I said, why did these people destroy the city? They originally wanted to create Prince Wu, let's go and destroy it.
Kill him!"
He looked a little excited.
"By the way, they will take the blame, and we will create Prince Wu!"