Kongtong nodded, and as he waved his hand, countless void turbulence roared towards him.
Chen Feng felt a terrifying force that violently blasted him out of this space, his eyes went black, and he fainted.
Xuye Ridge.
A thick fog covers the mountains in all directions, which can cut off the perception of breath.
Chen Feng and the others stepped into the thick fog, looking for the footprints left on the ground, and kept going deeper.
This world is in dilapidated condition, with rift valleys and deep pits everywhere, as if it has experienced a great disaster.
After hundreds of years of maintenance, it has regained some vitality.
There was an extremely strange aura coming from the clouds and mist.
He is sinister and bloodthirsty, enough to affect the sanity of others.
Sun Boyan frowned and said: "Xuye Ridge is said to be a special space left by the Void Beast Clan when they fought with the human race in ancient times."
"The Void Orcs are good at using the power of the void. Those with strong strength can even change the rules of space."
Chen Feng nodded.
In his eyes, a faint golden light flowed, and he could clearly see the rules of this space.
Immortal power and perception are blocked here.
Unless it is void power, or other power different from fairy power, it can be used here.
It's just that the void breath here is very weak. If you are strong enough, you can even ignore the rules and continue to use your immortal power.
Chen Feng tried to activate his immortal power.
As soon as he activated it, a powerful force surged out from heaven and earth and pressed hard on him.
It's just that the power of suppression is not as strong as imagined.
He used all his strength to exert his magical power and easily broke through the suppression.
"If I guess correctly, people with half-step golden immortal strength will still be able to use immortal power even though they will be suppressed by this space."
Sun Yuhuan smiled and nodded: "The power of the golden immortal is ten times more powerful than the ordinary immortal power."
"With the power of this space, it can only suppress the Golden Immortal, but it cannot do anything to the Golden Immortal."
"And immortals can even break this rule."
Several people were talking and walking.
The fog was endless, and after walking for an unknown amount of time, a few people came to a dilapidated temple.
Here, everything is deserted, and you can't see any buildings all the way here.
But this dilapidated temple can still stand here, which must be extraordinary.
Sure enough, as they approached the Broken God Temple, they felt that the suppressive force began to weaken a lot.
There was a flickering fire in the temple, and several familiar figures were resting in the temple.
"Who?"
Jin Xuantong drank in a deep voice, and his powerful aura surged out of the Tattered Divine View like a tide.
Chen Feng didn't take a step back and said calmly: "We are just passing by and want to rest here."
Before the three of them entered Xuye Ridge, they had already changed their faces and lost their breath.
Jin Xuantong glanced at the three of them coldly, not paying attention. After taking back his breath, he continued to heal his wounds.
The three of them entered the Tattered Temple.
The temple is large, but dilapidated.
A tall, simple statue, which has long been dilapidated, its original appearance cannot be seen clearly, and its limbs are broken, making it look a bit desolate.
Everyone in the Jin family is healing here.
After using the escape talisman, although the Jin family was out of danger, they were chased by Zhang Fuhua and fled all the way to Xuye Ridge.
The team that originally numbered hundreds of people now only has a dozen or so people left.
Chen Feng ignored it and found a quiet corner to sit down cross-legged.
He did not practice, but squinted his eyes and stared at the statue.
Although the statue was broken, there was a very strong aura inside. It was different from the immortal power and the aura of heaven and earth. It was a power he had never seen before.
He turned to look at Sun Yuhuan and asked, "Do you know who this is?"
Sun Yuhuan shook his head: "There are so many people worshiping him in the world, how do I know who he is?"
"However, judging from the remaining wish power inside the statue, the owner of this statue should be a strong man in the Holy King realm."
Chen Feng raised his eyebrows.
Willingness?
Holy King Realm?
He quickly asked: "What is the power of will?"
Sun Yuhuan glanced at him and said with a smile: "As the name suggests, it is the power of wishes, also known as the power of worship."
"A strong person in the Holy King Realm can derive living beings from all the galaxies in his cave. Each living being is a spiritual clone of a strong person in the Holy King Realm and can exist independently."
"It's just that some Saint King realms have unstable foundations and produce few living beings, so they need the sacrifices of worldly warriors or mortals to accumulate will power and continue to break through."
Chen Feng suddenly realized.
Starting from the Ten Directions Cave Heaven Realm, every realm is actually closely connected.
Each of the ten directions of caves can theoretically accommodate countless galaxies.
The number of galaxies depends on the warrior himself.
After cultivating to the extreme, you can create creatures in your own galaxy.
Each cave is a big world. With the help of the wishes of hundreds of millions of creatures in the body, one can continue to improve his realm.
The Golden Immortal's body refining and the Heavenly Immortal's soul refining are just to lay a solid foundation for the evolution of creatures in the Holy King Realm! However, even a strong person in the Holy King Realm can truly evolve the galaxy by himself, construct the world with the galaxy, and breed creatures with the world.
To some extent, very few.
"Thinking too far... I don't know when the Holy King Realm will be reached!"
Chen Feng took a deep breath and fell into deep thought.
His power is incomplete.
The Nine Revolutions of Immortal Destruction Tribulation was passed through the incarnation outside the body, absorbing the power of the Immortal Tribulation.
If you want to break through the golden immortal realm, you must become one with your outer body.
At the moment, the external incarnation is still in the secret realm and cannot come out in a short time.
If you want to break through the Golden Immortal, you have to go through another calamity! If anyone hears his voice, they will definitely call him an idiot.
In the Lingxu Earth Immortal Realm, one can break through to the Golden Immortal after going through two levels of Earth Immortal Tribulation.
With each additional level of disaster, the difficulty will increase exponentially. If you are not careful, you will be dead.
Those who can survive the two catastrophes can only use heavenly materials and earthly treasures to break through the golden immortal realm as soon as possible.
Who dares to touch the Earthly Immortal Tribulation again?
Chen Feng took a long breath and gave up this year for the time being.
This method should not be used unless absolutely necessary.
Suddenly, Chen Feng noticed an extremely hidden aura.
The breath was fleeting and seemed to just sweep over his body.
Someone is observing me secretly?
Chen Feng narrowed his eyes and looked around.
Everyone in the Jin family was recovering from their injuries. He was very familiar with the auras of Sun Yuhuan and Sun Bohan, and it was impossible to admit their mistakes.
Other than that, there is no breath at all.
Obviously, the strong man who was secretly spying on Chen Feng was far stronger than him! At this moment, Jin Xuantong opened his eyes and let out a breath of turbidity.
After several days of recuperation, he finally returned to his peak strength.
Now, it is time to discuss how to fight back.
"Jin Hao, let the irrelevant people get out."
Jin Hao opened his eyes, responded, called to several members of the Jin family, and came to Chen Feng and others.
"Our family is mainly here to discuss important matters. You guys have had enough rest."
"Why don't you get out quickly?"
The person who spoke was a young man in red, who was in a fairyland with a spiritual void.
Its strength is equivalent to the eighth level of Lingxu Land Fairyland.
People who have survived a level of Earth Immortal catastrophe are far more powerful than warriors of the same realm.
In his opinion, Lin Yun and the others had a mediocre aura, and they did not dress like members of a big family.
