Chu Feng looked shocked, and his eyes fell on the stone gate of the palace.
This large tomb comes from an ancient powerful man who once led all races to gain a foothold in the vast world.
But at the same time.
He also calls himself Cang Nu and voluntarily follows a certain supreme master named after an ancient character.
Bang!
The stone door opened and swallowed a lot of holy blood. It glowed, and the ancient patterns on it intertwined and flickered.
The vastness, like the abyss of ancient times, appeared in front of Chu Feng.
"Go in?"
Chu Feng hesitated for a moment.
If this is really the tomb of a powerful person, despite the passage of time, it is impossible to guess his strength and realm.
But such a large tomb should leave behind some strange methods.
What will happen if you enter is unknown.
"Come in!"
After a while, Chu Feng gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, forcibly supported his broken body, and stepped into the tomb.
This world is like a restricted area.
Being able to go deep, but unable to see the coming road, Chu Feng is not an outsider, and he has not mastered the method of leaving. Now, this tomb is opened, it may be a place of death, but it may also be his opportunity to leave here.
.
Gritting his teeth, Chu Feng entered.
This tomb is very vast, but in fact, it is extremely empty.
There isn't much decoration inside, but there are ancient stone pillars or spar scattered here and there.
"Excellent Immortal Crystal?"
"Stone pillar made of ancient divine stone!"
Chu Feng was moved.
There are not many things here, but the numerous stone pillars and spar are all rare.
Each one contains ancient divinity and a large amount of the essence of heaven and earth.
Refining it can greatly shorten the time for one's own growth.
"Strange, if the strong man in the tomb who called himself a slave has died, then why are the divinity and essence in these immortal crystals and sacred stones exhausted?"
"Someone came here, devoured it, and then left?"
Chu Feng was puzzled, and his eyes shone with surprise.
The stone pillars and spar in front of you are like a mountain forest, standing up like a forest and can be seen everywhere. Each one is so thick that it needs several people to hug it, and they all glow with fairy light and aura.
But at this moment.
Most of them have cracks.
Only the mottled light is flickering.
They are exhausted, absorbed by humans, leaving only shells that no longer contain the divinity of the past.
This is weird.
You must know that such a place is a forbidden area and does not need to be guarded by strong men, because the tombs of strong men surrounded by it are the best restrictions.
No strong person can enter.
And the weak, when they come here, have almost no way to enter this palace tomb.
Then who would be the one who absorbed these immortal crystals and divine stones?
A genius monster from the outside world, or... an alien creature that originally grew up here?
The latter was the result that Chu Feng was most worried about.
As we go deeper.
There are more and more cultivation treasures in the palace, including all kinds of animal blood, divine crystals, ancient cultivation methods, martial arts, and ancient pictures.
"The Dou Zhan clan's secret blood method?"
"From the golden clan..."
"Being from the Destiny Clan..."
Looking at the ancient pictures one after another, Chu Feng was extremely shocked. Here, there were hundreds of secret bloodline techniques from the top ethnic groups outside the region. They were the strongest inheritance, ancient and obscure.
Most of them are still glowing and dazzling.
But there is also a part that is incomplete and directly broken, as if someone has opened it and taken away the inheritance.
"Thousands of races outside the territory, and the top three Dharma, have all disappeared!"
"The person who took away these techniques must be the person who refined the resources here. He is very arrogant. Even if it is the secret technique of the Golden Clan, which is the fifth among all races, he does not like it and has never taken it away!"
"Who is this? Isn't he the descendant of the strong man who calls himself a slave?"
Chu Feng was moved, and the speculation in his heart almost shocked him.
Ancient times.
Rumor has it that the most powerful person, who controls the power of heaven and earth, can seal up his heirs and spread them over the years. In a certain era, they will suddenly be born, such as the former Human Emperor or Human King.
Several of their descendants were born and dominated one area, and then disappeared quietly in pursuit of something.
Once such a being is born, it will be a peerless monster that suppresses an era.
It is so powerful that even the Third Prince may not be able to compete with it.
and.
As the heir of an unparalleled powerhouse, once he is revived, he possesses resources and treasures that are far beyond comparison with ordinary people.
And here.
It is suspected that there is such a being, and it is likely that it has revived, is refining resources, and is growing rapidly.
How could this not shock Chu Feng?
"Cangnu?"
Arriving at the deepest part of the palace, Chu Feng stopped.
This is the central hall of the palace. In a wide hall, there are huge and obscure formations intertwined, resembling a layer of six-pointed star formations, overlapping and intertwined, and in the center, there is a majestic old body, kneeling in the center.
He has been dead for who knows how many years.
He has gray hair, but he is tall and has an ancient handwriting between his eyebrows.
Cang!
He was kneeling and worshiping, looking up into the void, as if he were worshiping his Lord. Even though he died, he was still endlessly pious and humble!