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Chapter 1565 Out of the True Fairy Road

Immortal shackles?

Has the sky changed?

Seal protection?

What does this all mean?

Ye Feng didn't understand. Looking at everything in front of him, he always felt that this place was not as simple as he imagined!

Maybe... there is a secret that I don't even know!

"All this is because of this candlestick..."

"Is the old man confused, or is he wise?"

Ye Feng was hard to judge and frowned, having no idea what all this meant.

But he didn't understand, but the ancestor Tongtian was shocked!

The shackles of the gods!

Heaven changes!

He knows these words!

This is a word that has been lost in these endless years, and few people know it.

Only those who are truly strong can understand the meaning of these two words.

"This old man...does he know how to untie this shackles?"

Ancestor Tongtian had a look of shock on his eyebrows, and he was actually watching the whole process.

After what happened just now, Ye Feng was a little worried and scared, but he didn't pay too much attention to it and continued to practice.

Soon, night fell, and the moment the candlelight rose again, the Tongtian Ancient Temple was illuminated again.

Ye Feng naturally also saw the old man, slowly walking out of the fire.

But at this moment, his eyes were filled with clarity.

That appearance is no different from that of a normal person!

Ye Feng blinked his eyes, no doubt a little nervous inside, and asked tentatively: "Old sir, are you... awake?"

As soon as he said this, the old man took a deep look at Ye Feng and nodded.

"Yes, I woke up, but it didn't last long."

"So...I have something very important to tell you."

The old man spoke directly, then sat next to Ye Feng and looked at Ye Feng with burning eyes.

"The power of blood in your body is very extraordinary. Perhaps it is because of the power of your blood that you awakened me."

"Although your bloodline is strong, it is not the most important thing!"

"The most important thing is... there are no more shackles and shackles in your bloodline!"

As soon as these words came out, Ye Feng was confused and had no idea what he meant.

What does it mean to have no shackles in one’s own blood?

Does anyone else have it?

Perhaps seeing Ye Feng's inner doubts, the old man lightly tapped his finger. Without anyone noticing, the entire Tongtian Ancient Temple was suddenly shrouded in an aura, blocking all outside visits!

Patriarch Tongtian frowned and took a deep look at the old man. He knew that this was what the old man just wanted to say to Ye Feng and did not want him to know.

"Can't trust anyone?"

"Can't you even believe me?"

He shook his head and smiled helplessly.

After doing this, the old man said: "After the heavenly change, there will no longer be a true ultimate bloodline in this world."

"A line of immortal gods, a line of demon gods, a line of ghosts and gods, and a line of demon gods!"

"The power of these four major bloodlines has gradually become thinner. It is not due to their own reasons, but because of the changes in the sky and the shackles on all living beings."

"The immortals and gods have descendants of humans, and the demons have descendants of demons. As for the lineage of ghosts and gods, they have become undead, and they have been lost in this celestial change."

"The bloodline of demon gods gave birth to a clan of millions, and they also wanted to find a way to untie the shackles of the bloodline through this method, but they all took the wrong path!"

When he said this, his tone paused, which made Ye Feng completely dumbfounded.

Who would have thought that there is such a secret.

He really didn't know what to say, so he could only choose to remain silent.

"My child, you are very talented. Coming here means that you are very lucky. In addition, you have a good character. Even at that time, you were a peerless genius."

"What's more, there is no shackles in your blood."

"It's just that if you continue to practice like this, you will never be able to walk on the path of a true immortal."

"When the realm is reached, it is also an illusion, not the truth!"

"So... do you want to be the first person among tens of thousands of records to break the shackles?"

The old man's eyes were hot and he looked steadily at Ye Feng.

Although Ye Feng didn't know what the old man's words meant, he couldn't help but nodded.

"Although I want to, I still don't fully understand what you mean by these words."

Hearing this, the old man laughed and said leisurely.

"You don't need to know too much, you just need to know a little. In this world, everyone's path is wrong!"

"They can't really get out of this prison!"

"Only you... have hope and can walk out!"

"Only you can correct this path!"

"But all of this requires an opportunity!"

After the old man finished speaking, he looked back at the candlelight.

To be precise, I looked at the candlestick with reminiscence, respect, and nervousness.

"That's the fire of the gods, the last one in the world."

"What you have to do is use your essence and blood to let this immortal fire burn for nine days!"

"After nine days, the origin of an immortal god can be condensed."

"The true origin of the immortal gods. However, your current cultivation level is too low and I'm afraid you won't be able to absorb it. But in the future, you will definitely have the opportunity to grasp this power in your hands."

"At that time, you will truly have the opportunity to become the only true immortal god."

"However, you must remember one thing. Once your essence and blood fall into this candlelight, this temple will condense the essence of immortality for you. During this period, no other breath can be mixed in!"

"That is to say, no one can touch this candlestick, do you understand?"

After the old man finished speaking, Ye Feng nodded.

At this moment, after the old man finished saying these words, the look in his eyes became more and more cloudy.

Finally at a certain moment, he became dull again and looked at Ye Feng blankly.

Ye Feng sighed and wanted to ask the old man many things. Who knew, but he was dumbfounded again.

He looked helpless and extremely depressed.

At this moment, the sky returned to daylight again. Ye Feng was a little nervous and walked to the candlestick with a solemn expression.

"Is it true?"

Ye Feng hesitated a little, but after thinking about it, he gritted his teeth!

"Is it true!"

“You’ll know after you try it!”

Saying that, Ye Feng touched the center of his eyebrows directly, and a drop of blood immediately flowed out from the center of his eyebrows.

The next second, drops fell on the candlestick.

In an instant, the candlestick changed drastically, and an extremely extraordinary red light burst out.

What could be seen vaguely was Ye Feng's appearance.

Ye Feng was startled and a little shocked. This aura was indeed his.

The old man didn't lie to himself, he could indeed condense his aura.

However, before that, no one can touch the candlestick.

And it’s still nine days.

Ye Feng became a little nervous. During this period, they were afraid that they would come out of the white mist. He couldn't resist so many guys!

What should I do?

When Ye Feng thought about it, he definitely couldn't do it head-on. He had to think of a good way!


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