"He was born into a poor family and had no martial arts talent since he was a child. However, when he was more than ten years old, he had an unexpected encounter and met a god-like being with unimaginable strength, and he embarked on the path of martial arts ever since."
Chen Feng took a breath of cold air and thought to himself: "Are there really gods?"
"At that time, he was really amazing and talented."
"I practiced martial arts for one year, but I broke through to the Shenmen realm when I was only eleven years old, to the Tianhe realm when I was thirteen years old, and to the Soul Condensing realm when I was fourteen years old."
"And by the time he turned eighteen, he was already the number one master within hundreds of thousands of miles around!"
"He conquered the north and south, and single-handedly built a huge empire! This huge empire spanned millions of miles, with countless masters under his command and tens of billions of people."
"Countless powerful warriors serve under his command."
"The current Qin State is just a part of its territory at that time!"
"Thousands of people admire him! Countless people worship him day and night, and countless temples to him are built everywhere."
"He has become a god in the minds of everyone, a martial arts god!"
Chen Feng took a breath after hearing this. This Yin Yang Emperor is truly a genius, extremely powerful, and he has established such achievements at such a young age!
Zhou Wanru obviously admired him very much. Little stars almost appeared in her eyes, and she said in an admiring tone:
"It is said that he is a yin and yang body, and he created an extremely powerful magical skill specifically for his yin and yang body, so he is also called the Yin and Yang Emperor!"
She asked Chen Feng: "Do you know what the yin and yang body is?"
Chen Feng wanted to know, but seeing Zhou Wanru's expression of wanting to show off, he smiled slightly and said, "I really don't know, please explain it to me."
Zhou Wanru quickly showed off to him again.
Chen Feng listened very seriously. Seeing how serious Chen Feng was, Zhou Wanru's little desire to show off immediately came to her mind.
She beamed and said: "And when he achieved such a huge foundation and established the empire, he was only twenty-three years old!"
"But the strange thing is that when he was thirty years old, he suddenly disappeared and lost his trace."
"Logically speaking, with his strength, there shouldn't be any problem living to hundreds or even thousands of years! As a result, he suddenly disappeared in his prime, and no one has ever seen a trace of him again."
"Just so suddenly, he disappeared on the Dragon Vein Continent."
Chen Feng was surprised and said: "Then where did he go?"
"No one knows. There are many speculations."
"Some people speculate that his strength has reached a higher level, shattered the void, and reached other places."
"A more reliable guess is that he was too glorious and prominent in the first half of his life. In fact, it was all at the cost of his own life. His life was much shorter than others. He died at the age of thirty.
Already dead."
Chen Feng asked again: "Then, is there any legend about his tomb?"
"Yes, of course." Zhou Wanru said: "It is said that he spent all the efforts of the whole country to build a huge tomb during his lifetime."
"His lifelong secrets, endless treasures, and even his magical skills are buried in this tomb!"
There was a hint of longing in his eyes: "Whoever gets this tomb treasure will become an unparalleled master in the blink of an eye!"
She chuckled and said, "It is said that this imperial burial is located in our Qingzhou territory."
Chen Feng asked: "There are so many benefits in his tomb, isn't there anyone looking for it?"
"Yes? Why is no one looking for it?" Zhou Wanru said: "Since he lost his trace, countless warriors want to find the location of his tomb."
"But it's a pity that no one can do this. There is not even a clue!"
Chen Feng nodded, somewhat understanding in his heart.
He thought to himself: "It seems that the tomb of Emperor Yin Yang is the Tomb of All Spirits, which is hidden in Qingzhou."
Chen Feng's heart was filled with passion and excitement.
He was extremely excited when he thought that he had obtained clues to the Yin Yang Emperor's tomb.
Zhou Wanru yawned and said, "That's all I know. It's getting late. Let's go back to bed!"
Chen Feng smiled and said: "Okay."
The next day, Zhou Wanru and Xu Shanchuan left.
Before leaving, he held on to Chen Feng and talked for a long time.
After seeing them off, Chen Feng and Sun returned to Dongming City. He came to Dongming City mainly to bid farewell to Duan Yushu.
The next day, Chen Feng left Dongming City.
Under Chen Feng's crotch is a monster beast. This monster beast was given by Sun Yiren and named Zhuifeng Snow Wolf.
The level is not very high, the combat power is average, but the speed is very fast!
As soon as he left Dongming City, Chen Feng suddenly felt an extremely palpitating feeling in his heart.
This feeling was the second time he had it. The first time he had it was when he was very young.
That time, the master left the sect. Two days later, he was extremely frightened but could do nothing. He could only wait for the master anxiously in the thatched cottage.
What awaited him was the seriously injured and dying Master!
This feeling of heart palpitations made Chen Feng's heart twist, as if tens of thousands of ants were biting his heart.
It made him miserable and anxious.
Chen Feng murmured: "How could this happen? How could this happen?"
"Is someone close to me hurt? Who is it?"
Chen Feng suddenly turned in a direction. He was originally heading towards the Ziyang Sword Field, but at this time he turned around and headed towards the direction of the Qianyuan Sect!
He drove the chasing snow wolf to run wildly in the direction of Qianyuan Sect.
At this time, the Qianyuan Sect was already in a sea of fire.
Countless people dressed in black rushed into the Qianyuan Sect, killing people on sight, burning down houses and robbing things.
Wanton slaughter.
These men in black basically have one or two bloody ripples on their black clothes, indicating that they are at the Shenmen level.
Compared to Chen Feng at this time, they were vulnerable, but compared to these weak disciples and elders in the Qianyuan Sect, they were extremely powerful.
The disciples of the Qianyuan Sect were no match for them at all and were easily killed by them.
At this time, the inside and outside of the Qianyuan Sect had turned into ruins, with bricks and rubble everywhere and burning wood everywhere.
The palaces have been overthrown, corpses are everywhere on the ground, and the state of death is horrific.
There were also many female disciples, disheveled, with fear on their faces, who suffered inhuman humiliation before they died!
Of the tens of thousands of disciples of the outer sect, not a single one survived, and all of them died cleanly.
