After coming back to his senses, Mu Feng smiled slightly and uttered two simple words to explain to everyone.
Guo Jingyu's eyes narrowed slightly as he vaguely thought about it, "No wonder the Messenger of Heaven would go out to take action for Ling Tian, but wouldn't she be afraid of being punished by the Palace of Destiny for doing so? Taking the initiative to take action seems to have broken the rules of the Palace of Destiny.
"
The Destiny Envoy was ordered by the Destiny Hall to follow a group of children of destiny into the secret realm of Qingyun Mountain.
Before entering the secret realm of Qingyun Mountain, the Heavenly Mandate Palace had set rules for the Heavenly Mandate envoys not to interfere in the fight between a group of warriors.
But Ling Yue just took the initiative and undoubtedly broke this rule.
"Ling Tian!"
Everyone was amazed in their hearts, and a voice suddenly sounded from the tomb of the gods.
Then I heard Master Zhuge, who was sitting on the stone chair, shouting loudly and urging Ling Tian, "There is still a vacancy on the stone chair, why don't you hurry up and take a seat?"
There are thirty-six stone chairs at the tomb of the gods, which can accommodate thirty-six people.
Thirty-five of the stone chairs have been assigned to their owners.
The last remaining one was obviously reserved for Ling Tian.
Everyone knew the rules of the Tomb of Gods before.
Sitting on the stone chair, you can wander around the tomb of the gods and practice various magical powers and methods.
But Ling Tian is still not seated, and the rest of the people are unable to wander around.
Master Zhuge couldn't wait any longer, so he shouted to urge Ling Tian.
But Ling Tian didn't pay attention to Master Zhuge's intention at all.
His excited eyes were still looking at Ling Yue.
After a long time, Fang finally spoke and asked Ling Yue softly, "Ling Yue, how have you been doing these past few years?"
Ling Yue looked indifferent and had no intention of answering Ling Tian.
After hearing Ling Tian's words, she slowly turned her eyes and looked at the other side of the Black River with an indifferent expression.
Then he raised his arm, pointed at the black river, and said in a voice without any emotion, "When you cross the black river, your luck will be broken!"
"Luck?"
Ling Tian's eyes narrowed.
He doesn't care about luck at all.
A person with destiny can die for the son of destiny.
Now that he knows that his destiny is Ling Yue, he has undoubtedly become more precious about his life.
He will never let Ling Yue die for him!
But he didn't know that the destiny messengers would not really die in the secret realm of Qingyun Mountain.
The missionaries who had previously disappeared into the secret realm were only sent out of the secret realm.
For the Heavenly Mandate Palace, every Heavenly Mandate envoy is selected and trained.
How could the Heavenly Mandate Palace sacrifice thirty-six Heavenly Mandate envoys in vain just for the sake of the secret realm of Qingyun Mountain?
Perhaps there are some children of fate whose lives are not as precious as those sent by destiny.
"Ling Yue..."
Ling Tiangang planned to say something to Ling Yue.
Ling Yue's hand suddenly reached out and snatched the mask from his hand.
"Go ahead."
After spitting out the word "cold" to Ling Tian, Ling Yue put the mask on her face again.
Then he turned around and stepped forward, standing in a row with the other ten destiny envoys here.
A group of children of destiny have crossed the Black River, and all have been cut off from the corresponding messengers of destiny.
All the luck on everyone's body disappeared accordingly.
But the eleven missionaries, including Ling Yue, have not yet completed their missions.
They will be witnesses to the battle at the Tomb of Gods here.
Witness who can stand out in the end and win the last chance to win the secret realm of Qingyun Mountain.
Ling Tian looked at Ling Yue who had walked away, feeling unhappy in his heart.
"Destiny Palace..."
Ling Tian murmured, and after a long time, he turned around.
Regarding the Palace of Destiny, even though he had a lifetime of memories, he didn't know much about it.
But the more this happened, the more curious he became about Tianming Palace.
When you have the chance, you must go to Tianming Palace to visit it.
It would be best if Ling Yue could be taken away from Tianming Palace.
call!
Ling Tian's thoughts settled in his mind, his feet trembled, and his figure roared up, quickly crossing the Black River.
At this time, only the last stone chair was left in the God's Tomb, numbered thirty-six.
This stone chair is by no means the best location in the God's Tomb.
However, Ling Tian didn't care too much about this.
Stone chairs with different seating arrangements have their own advantages and disadvantages.
But the advantages and disadvantages are actually not too obvious.
As Ling Tian took his seat, the strange haze in the mysterious place began again.
The vision of the people sitting on the stone chairs gradually blurred.
In the end, even people sitting on adjacent stone chairs could no longer see each other clearly.
Everyone's thoughts were quickly brought into an illusion.
In front of my eyes, it was like a starry sky, with the light of stars twinkling from time to time.
Every place where the light of stars shines is a wonderful world.
Or, it can be called a cemetery.
In the cemetery, everyone can practice corresponding magical powers.
Ling Tian had stepped into the God's Tomb space in his previous life and was familiar with everything about this place.
Soon, he closed his eyes and began to wander around the tomb of the gods, searching for the magical powers and methods that suited him best.
"In the land of the God's Tomb, no one's cultivation is subject to any suppression. If I want to defeat others with my fourth-level Taoist cultivation, I must cultivate the strongest magical powers and methods, and cultivate to a higher realm as much as possible.
"
Ling Tian was thinking secretly in his heart, and his consciousness passed by a cemetery where the light of stars was shining everywhere.
"chaos!"
When his consciousness passed by a certain cemetery, Ling Tian suddenly stopped and was quite surprised, "Is there actually a powerful cemetery here that cultivates the power of chaos?"
The power of chaos is the original power of the world.
Twenty thousand years ago, the ancient continent was still shrouded in the energy of chaos.
From this, it is not difficult to imagine that there must have been a large number of warriors practicing the power of chaos 20,000 years ago.
The Chaos Sword Master can only be regarded as the strongest person who has cultivated the power of chaos in the past 20,000 years.
But he is by no means the strongest person in history who has cultivated the power of chaos.
The great powers buried here are all existences that transcend the holy realm.
In his previous life, Ling Tian had never heard of the existence of powerful men above the holy realm in the ancient continent.
But just because it doesn’t exist now, doesn’t mean it didn’t exist before.
"The power of 20,000 years ago?"
Ling Tian felt a glimmer of expectation in his heart.
In his previous life, he gave up practicing the Chaos Scripture and naturally ignored this Chaos Cemetery.
Now that I'm reborn, I can't leave any regrets.
When he slowly opened his eyes, he unconsciously looked towards the chaotic cemetery in the starry sky.
Then with a thought, his figure disappeared from the place in an instant.
Appearing again, he was already trapped in a world shrouded in the power of the laws of chaos.
At the beginning of the world, there was chaos.
Chaos is eternity.
There is no heaven and earth, no sun and moon, no living beings, no entanglements, no beginning or end.
Chaos evolves and gives birth to three thousand laws, which are the three thousand avenues.
Among them, the top ten rules are undoubtedly the most popular.
The law of force, the law of time, the law of space, the law of chaos, the law of immortality, the law of magic, the law of life, the law of five elements, the law of yin and yang, and the law of destruction.
The Chaos Sword Master created the Chaos Scripture, which is actually the practice of the Law of Chaos.
This chaos cemetery has multiplied the power of the law of chaos to the extreme.