This stone platform is related to the mythical age.
So amazing.
The Age of Mythology is the longest time.
If the ancient times were cut off, most of the news and information would become ambiguous.
So.
Regarding that era, everything was like chaos.
Cannot be traced back.
All I know is that the various types of practice in that era seemed to be different.
It is the beginning of all martial arts, and the creatures that grow from it are all the supreme overlords who suppress the world.
It is possible that he has touched the imperial realm.
but.
All such creatures have come to an end.
It was as if it had withdrawn from this world and disappeared without a trace. Chu Feng had come into contact with it several times, like a candle dragon.
It has declined to the extreme and is on the verge of death. It needs help from him to survive.
Totems are dying and faith is being destroyed.
Everything has become a thing of the past.
That era was very different from today.
Seeing this stone platform, Chu Feng was extremely shocked to see a creature from the mythical age like Zhulong.
It seems that it has survived forever, and now only the appearance depicted in the murals remains.
"Similar to the Ten Jue Goddess, but the Ten Jue Goddess seems to exist forever."
"You can recover on your own."
Chu Feng whispered, looking at the stone wall from a distance, and fell into deep thought.
"That person is different. Otherwise, he would not have survived the catastrophe."
Zhulong spoke out. It was the first time that he had such a complete recovery and sent out thoughts.
He was actually willing to talk to Chu Feng.
"Great catastrophe? What do you mean, senior? A great catastrophe happened at the beginning of the mythical age? Is it similar to today?" Chu Feng asked.
He was no longer at peace inside.
Great calamity.
It’s also related to the great tribulation.
In ancient times, now, at the end of the road, all the powerful people are deducing that a great disaster is coming and they want to escape.
And this catastrophe has actually started since the age of mythology?
"yes."
"But I can't mention it too much. Since the age of mythology, we are all losers. In the current state, if I mention it too much, I will die!"
Zhulong said in a deep voice, not daring to say any more.
The words are very vague.
It makes the creatures in the mythical age fearful and dare not mention it too much.
What exactly is that?
"You have to know that so far, all the creatures related to the Age of Mythology have been losers. No one has survived that catastrophe and ended up in it."
"Existing in the form of a stone wall is not because we were born this way."
"Because we lost our bodies and cut off our origins."
Zhulong opened his mouth and revealed some information.
"This is a life-extending method. It's very extraordinary. I can teach you." He finally said.
"Senior, what do you need?" Chu Feng's eyes moved.
He understood what Zhulong meant.
Such old antiques and the secret to immortality are extremely hidden, and cannot be easily disclosed. They can only be exchanged with them.
Obviously.
There was something about this stone platform that moved Zhulong's heart.
"I want the blood on it. They sacrificed the origin. It is useful to me and can replenish some strength."
"at the same time."
"You can also practice and gain enlightenment in it, and you will have unexpected benefits."
"You have to open up the world inside your body and manifest the real world, and this contains the real essential power."
"Refining everything in it will only be good for you!"
Zhulong's tone was very dull, and he said via voice transmission.
"What's on the stone platform?" Chu Feng was moved.
"The stone platform does not belong to this world. It has some similarities with the breath of God, but it is completely different."
"It's very strange, but it does contain the essential power of heaven and earth!"
"It is very special. Although it is shallow, it is infinitely more powerful than the ancient patterns and origins in the vastness and desolation."
"I have a feeling that it does not belong to this world, and even the end of the road cannot carry its origin!"
The remnant soul of the saint felt for a moment and then uttered this sentence.
"It doesn't belong to this world either!" Chu Feng frowned.
He felt more and more strange.
but.
It can be concluded that the power of this stone platform is indeed useful to him.
that's enough.
"He is very weak, even more miserable than me. This stone platform is of great use!" Zhulong spoke and emerged.
He turned into a tattoo, a dragon pattern with teeth and claws, imprinted on Chu Feng's shoulder.
He seemed to be alive, his eyes were shining.
"good!"
Chu Feng nodded, he drove the flying boat and rushed straight to the stone platform.
This stone platform fell from the endless void and was stained with endless blood.
The central area is lined with stone walls.
A large amount of blood stains, like rivers, converged and submerged into the stone wall from all directions!
Buzz!
With the arrival of Chu Feng.
The stone platform shook, and layers of evil energy erupted.
The light falls down, and it looks like hair is growing on it.
"What level of treasure is this? An imperial weapon?" Chu Feng was moved. This stone platform was very dim.
It has existed for who knows how many years.
The essence and blood of the Saint King on it have all decayed.
It itself is also broken.
but.
But there is still a terrifying aura brewing in it. It is very weak and shallow, but it can give Chu Feng suppression from the soul.
"Rotten."
"During the catastrophe, he faced it alone. He should have been destroyed physically and mentally. After a hundred thousand years, he actually regained a trace of his thoughts. Unfortunately, it was over in the end!"
Longwen opened his mouth, and Zhulong's voice came out.
"This stone platform will also rot. Only the last strength left is to keep the stone wall from dissipating!"
"Don't worry, as long as you climb the stone wall, refine all the essence gathered in the blood stream, and cut off his supply, I can obliterate him!"
There was a hint of expectation in Zhulong's voice.
"If it succeeds, I can be revived several times. In the future, in a big crisis, I can help!"
He spoke again and promised benefits.
"Okay!" Chu Feng's eyes were bright.
Creatures from the age of mythology.
When they first met, Zhulong's world was shattered and completely decayed, and he himself was extremely weak.
But now, it can be replenished and revived several times. In times of crisis, it may be of great use.
anyway.
They are all creatures from the mythical age!
That era was unique and beyond the imagination of any era!
"Be careful!" The remaining soul of the saint was speechless, just a reminder.
"If necessary, I have the spare power to improve your current realm by one level!"
He was once the Saint King.
Although the most powerful person of the eleventh level of saint is still weak now, fortunately, the remnant soul of the God has been suppressed and killed.
"If necessary, I can release the magic-eating golden insect, and I can use its body to temporarily unleash some of the Saint King's methods!"
The remnant soul of the saint spoke again.
"Magic-devouring golden insect!" Chu Feng's eyes moved.
That little insect has been suppressed in the mind, devouring the laws and growing itself. There are many stone tablets and sarcophagi, but it has no interest in moving and vomits in them every day.
It grows very quickly, and because it is unique and of a different species, its body is very tough.
"In the past, the previous generation of Dharma-devouring Golden Insects and I suppressed the broken body of a god together, intertwining our origins. This may be a kind of fate!" the saint's residual soul explained.
"good!"
"Thank you, senior."
Chu Feng is full of confidence.
When he stepped into the sixth level of Saint and his combat power increased, the most important thing was what he carried within him.