Chapter 1537 The different space of the ancestors of Qianlong
In the Wangdian Square before, there were so many Xianhe monsters who were peeping at Lin Feng.
Lin Feng, who was guilty of possessing a treasure and not having enough strength to protect it, was undoubtedly a favorite among the monsters after entering the Crystal Room to redeem it. As long as he was killed, he would be able to obtain the treasure. Even if there was no treasure, would it be very troublesome to kill a hole-in-the-wall immortal?
Kill, just kill.
Qingji was no exception. He had already been targeting Lin Feng early on, but there were too many Xianhe demon tribes targeting Lin Feng, so it was never his turn. Originally, he had no hope at all, and was only thinking about how to capture the soul of his ancestors.
The third level, how could I have imagined it?
Good luck!
He actually bumped into that piece of cake here!
"Screech!" The green claws clawed straight at Lin Feng, with a shimmering cold light. Qingji's heart was extremely happy. In his eyes, this bastard immortal was like a prey that had no power to struggle. He only needed a slight movement.
Grasp
Click!
The sound of breaking was accompanied by the falling of red maple leaves.
But it didn't come from Lin Feng, but from Qingji, who had a confused look on his face. His eyes were wide open in shock, and his veins were exposed. Qingji's eyes were shocked, and he was completely suffocated as he looked at his broken claws.
This! This!?
"Howl!" The severe pain struck his heart, Qingji screamed in pain, and green blood spurted out.
But the next moment, the shrill voice stopped abruptly, and the sharp cold light directly cut off his head. His bloodshot eyes were still wide open, full of fear and disbelief.
"How is this possible!" Qingji's head was in a different place, and this was the only thought left in his consciousness.
He couldn't figure out what was going on! How could a mere Immortal in the Hole have such terrifying strength? He, the high-level controller of the black domain, had such tyrannical strength, but lost to a Immortal in the Hole!
Moreover, those who lose don’t even have the strength to resist.
"Peng!" Lin Feng smashed Qingji's head directly, and his eyes flashed.
Such high-level black domain controllers are only at the most ordinary level and pose no threat to themselves at all.
"It seems that everyone has entered the same Ancestral Palace and different spaces." Lin Feng understood in his heart, that is to say, they are in the same position, competing for the only soul of the ancestors.
"On average, ten Xianhe demon clans compete for one."
"The probability is still quite high, but..."
Lin Feng glanced across the tree-shaded valley, "Entering the different space of the Ancestral Palace, even if there are a hundred or a thousand Xianhe demon clan, they may not be able to obtain the soul of the ancestors."
But, how to get this soul of ancestors?
Even more, what does the soul of the ancestors look like?
Lin Feng was confused. The only thing he knew at the moment was that the souls of his ancestors must be in this different space of the Ancestral Palace. And judging from the environment of this different space, I am afraid that the Xianhe Demon Clan that is compatible with the ancestors would be more advantageous.
"The Law of Yin." Lin Feng frowned slightly.
This is naturally not his strong point, but the problem is that even if he wants to go out now, he doesn't know...
Where is the exit.
"We can only take one step, it's just one step." Lin Feng went deep into the tree-shaded valley.
…
Where are the souls of the ancestors?
This is not just a question for Lin Feng alone. In this alien space of the ancestors of Guizhou Jiao, there are five Xianhe demon tribes who are searching at this time, including Wan Ze. If Lin Feng is also included, there will be six.
But, that's not all.
Because the ancestral alien space is not airtight, and there is no first-come, first-served principle. Just like in cultivation, regardless of age, those who have mastered it come first. As time goes by, more Xianhe monsters will enter.
After all, killing is not allowed in the royal palace, and the number of Xianhe demon clan will not decrease as quickly as in the second level.
"It shouldn't be very big here." Lin Feng groped around.
If this area was large, he would not encounter other Xianhe demon clan so quickly. Even if he was lucky, he would not be so lucky.
How to find the souls of ancestors in a small area?
Or...
"Where is the exit?" Lin Feng frowned slightly.
This is also very important to me. If I can find an exit, I don't necessarily need to stay to find the soul of the ancestors. After all, with my current strength, I can try another method to obtain the soul of the ancestors.
Challenge the afterimage of ancestral consciousness!
There are no clues, so we can only explore along the way.
Lin Feng believes that as long as the souls of ancestors are in this different space, there will definitely be clues left behind.
"Try to find Huanze first. One person will be shortchanged and the other will be wise. After all, he knows more about the Xianhe Monster Clan than I do." Lin Feng thought, and there was no other good way at the moment.
Soon, Lin Feng left the valley.
Qianjiao's ancestral alien space is an independent world, and there are also lives in this world. However, unlike the wide variety of life elements in Xianhe, the lives here basically cultivate the laws of Yin.
Moreover, there are not many black domain controllers.
What is called a strong person here generally refers to the immortal in the hole.
"Qian Shenshan?" Lin Feng asked in surprise.
"Yes." That is a 'monster clan' that looks very similar to the ancestor Qianjiao. The demon clan here basically have the same form, very similar to the ancestor Qianjiao, as if they were carved from the same model.
"That is the birthplace of our Father God, and the source of life for our Qianji clan." said the strong man of the Qianji clan.
Lin Feng nodded slightly.
It has been ten days since I entered this place, and I have gradually become clear about the environment here, but I still haven’t fully figured out the terrain here. The three-color poisonous gas is everywhere in the alien space of the ancestors of Guizhou Jiao, and coupled with the obstacles of the Law of Yin, it is difficult to accurately determine
Explore.
"Thank you." Lin Feng thanked him.
Saying goodbye to the powerful men of the Qianjiao clan, we set out on our journey.
It felt like he was in an illusion, yet so real. Every life here seemed to be a real existence. After leaving the tribe, Lin Feng immediately headed towards the Qian Shen Mountain.
Once you know the exact direction and location, it will be much easier to find it.
"The ancestor of Qianjiao is like the creator god of the Qianjiao clan."
"So, Qian Shenshan is most likely the place where the souls of ancestors are buried."
Do as the Romans do, and Lin Feng will set off after finding useful information. He doesn't want to be left behind. Indeed, he is completely unfamiliar with this place, but there are people who are familiar with it. The lives of the Qianjiao clan here are very familiar with the place of their birth.
"The soul of the ancestors should still be there and has not been taken away."
"So I can stay here safely now. As for the exit...maybe there is one, maybe there is not."
Lin Feng thought to himself.
I have asked many powerful men of the Qianjiao clan, and I believe that there is no such exit here, because if there really was one, the Qianjiao clan would have left long ago.
Because they didn't, they were trapped.
"There should be only two possibilities for leaving."
"Either get the soul of the ancestors, or...other Xianhe demon clan gets the soul of the ancestors!"