Chapter 1493 The Mystery of the Continent of Ten Thousand Races
Ye Feng stood on a huge rock.
The star under your feet is desolate and desolate, as old as the place where Venerable Lu Xia was suppressed.
At the North Pole of the planet, stands a dark golden pyramid with a base length of more than 10,000 meters and a height of 8,000 meters.
The top of the pyramid.
There stands a stone monument.
On it are written the four characters "Spirit of All Races".
Ye Feng stood in front of the stone tablet and stroked the words. He could feel a bloodthirsty aura, as if it wanted to swallow up his power.
"Something weird!"
Ye Feng frowned.
He quickly pulled his hand back and looked at the stone tablet carefully, using his eyesight to the limit.
[Name: Wanling Monument]
[Grade: Thirty-third Immortal Emperor]
[Introduction: The top-level treasure created by the fusion of the spirits of all races contains the origin of all races. Through this object, the glory of all races can be recast, and with this, the glory of all races can be controlled, and the power of all races can be swallowed up.]
[Note: Created by a mysterious person]
"It turns out that the reason why the patriarchs of the Ten Thousand Clans were able to be reborn was by using this Ten Thousand Spirits Monument. So, who was the one who built this stone monument?"
"The Ten Thousand Spirits Monument is at the level of the 33rd level Immortal Emperor. So, the person who built this stele is at least the 33rd level Immortal Emperor, or even a stronger being."
Ye Feng's face showed a solemn expression.
The Ten Thousand Spirits Monument has existed for who knows how many thousands of years. If the person who created this thing is still alive, his cultivation at this moment must be very strong.
"Now is the golden age of the Three Realms. It is easy to break through the realm, so the Immortal Emperor is gradually becoming worthless. But tens of thousands of years ago, it was very difficult for the Immortal Emperor to break through. It can be said that there is only one among billions."
"If you can break through the Immortal Emperor at that time, if you can survive until now, you will definitely be able to break through quickly."
"This kind of person is so terrible!"
Ye Feng's face was solemn.
Take the Nirvana Immortal Emperor as an example. This person was already the Ninth Level Immortal Emperor millions of years ago. Even though he was trapped for millions of years, he has been comprehending the laws.
After successfully overcoming the difficulties, he has now rapidly broken through to the level of the 30th level Immortal Emperor or above.
It won't take long to break through the thirty-third level.
Even, it’s thirty-four levels!
This is called accumulation but little gain.
This kind of old antique is often the most dangerous.
Ye Feng stretched out his hand to hold down the Ten Thousand Spirits Monument and forcedly deduced the internal rules. Even though the opponent was a magical weapon at the level of the thirty-third Immortal Emperor, he still couldn't see enough when facing Ye Feng, and was quickly suppressed.
"Roar!"
Thousands of roars came from the Ten Thousand Spirits Monument, and soon after, many figures of the clan leaders appeared in the void nearby. When they saw Ye Feng, their faces were filled with anger.
"Ye Feng, you deserve to die!"
"You won't even spare our origin stone tablet, and you still want to kill them all. You are so cruel!"
"Ye Feng, why aren't you dead yet?"
The phantom of the patriarch of all clans kept shouting.
"You are the ones who deserve to die." Ye Feng waved his sleeves and exploded all these phantoms, refining them into ten thousand laws and integrating them into the small universe to make them more stable.
Click!
As the original laws of the patriarchs of all races were swallowed up, the Ten Thousand Spirits Monument finally shattered and turned into a puddle of powder that landed on the top of this huge pyramid and dissipated in the wind.
Suddenly, there was a clang.
Ye Feng lowered his head and found something falling to the ground inside the Wanling Monument. It turned out to be a doll carved from crystal, half a foot tall and with a blurry face.
"What's this?"
Ye Feng picked up the doll and found that the originally vague face of the doll immediately became exactly like his.
Before Ye Feng could figure out what was going on, he found that the doll suddenly shattered and turned into countless rays of light that penetrated his body, causing him to be cursed.
His body began to disintegrate!
"What a powerful curse."
Ye Feng's body shook, causing his body to self-destruct, and then reorganized a new body, only to find that there was still a curse on the body, causing the body to disintegrate.
He can only reorganize his body again and again.
After repeating this process hundreds of times, the curse finally subsided, allowing Ye Feng to successfully reunite his body.
Then, he looked around.
At the top of the pyramid, a large amount of gravel-like things have appeared. They were all dropped to the ground after Ye Feng's body disintegrated, and they contained a terrifying aura.
"I almost forgot, I can absorb curses!"
Ye Feng slapped his head.
As he spoke, he swallowed and refined the nearby gravel that contained the power of the curse, turning it into a curse law to strengthen the small universe. All the previously lost power was restored, allowing Ye Feng to return to his peak.
Only then did he have time to analyze.
"This doll was left behind by the mysterious man who created the Ten Thousand Spirits Monument. Whoever wipes out all races will be cursed, and the intensity of the curse is terrifying."
Ye Feng frowned secretly.
This curse is very strange. Even if an Immortal Emperor of the thirty-fourth level or above is entangled, he will not be able to escape. It will aggravate his own calamity and eventually lead to his death.
"This curse could kill even the 60th-level Immortal Emperor, but luckily it was resolved by me."
Ye Feng secretly rejoiced.
At this time, he looked at the top of the pyramid and used the storm to blow away the gravel here, revealing a stone slab that resembled a skylight. After moving it away, a passage appeared.
After thinking for a while, Ye Feng escaped into it.
The interior of the pyramid is divided into many secret chambers, where many bones are placed. Some were dissected, while others were blasted to pieces and placed on dusty stone platforms.
It looked as if someone was studying these bones, which made Ye Feng's hair stand on end.
"They are all the bones of all races."
"Someone is studying them, and then deduced the method of building the Ten Thousand Souls Monument, and successfully built it, and implanted the cursed doll into it."
Ye Feng secretly said.
By now, he basically understood the situation.
A mysterious person created this pyramid and opened countless secret chambers inside, where the corpses of powerful men from all races were placed for research.
After this man created the Ten Thousand Spirits Monument, he also created the Sacred Mountain of Ten Thousand Tribes, allowing the chiefs of all tribes to see the light of day again.
As long as the clan leaders of all clans continue to grow stronger, they will be harvested by this mysterious man and become a stepping stone for this mysterious man's progress.
"This man is terrible."
"He was a thirty-third-level Immortal Emperor many years ago. Today, he is afraid that he will reach the forty- or fifty-level Immortal Emperor, or even the sixty or seventy-level Immortal Emperor."
"It's highly unlikely if it weighs more than eighty."
"Practitioners who can break through to that level will find it difficult to hide their aura. They will be noticed by the guardians of Lei Wudao, Emperor Lingtian, Lu Tianzun, Lord of the Dead, Lord of Killing and other powerful people of the same level."
Ye Feng said to himself.
He continued to walk deeper into the pyramid and found that there was a new secret room here, which contained the bones not of all races, but of other races.
Human race, monster race, demon race...
All major races have them.
Each skeleton has been dismembered, and the internal essence has been extracted, but the body has become a fossil. After so many years, it is still incorruptible.
"What the hell is this guy doing?"
"wrong!"
"I always thought this mysterious person was human before, but now it seems that this person is extremely cruel. How could he be a real human race?"
The more Ye Feng thought about it, the more his scalp became numb.
At this time, he reached the deepest part of the secret room.
This is a great hall.
The interior is brightly lit, with five murals on the surrounding walls, and five stone platforms in the middle, each containing a fossilized skeleton.
"What is this?"
Ye Feng stood in front of the first mural and found that there was a mural in front of him and the first stone platform behind him.
The content of the mural is as follows:
A wisp of smoke drifted into the corpse of an ancient demon. Then, the body underwent cicada transformation, and a strange figure emerged from the body.