Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Three days later, in Xuan Emperor City, a corner of the western suburbs cemetery.

All the patients who died of the plague were buried here. Because there were so many casualties, there were even many patients whose entire families were infected with the plague, and in the end there was not even a relative or friend left to collect the bodies.

Therefore, in this cemetery, there are many desolate graves everywhere, and there are even many without even a separate tombstone. The whole family is buried together in one place, leaving only an empty tombstone with no words on it.

Under the setting sun, the cemetery seemed even more eerie and desolate.

Just at this moment, a figure came in the setting sun, gently pushed aside the weeds around the desolate grave, and walked straight towards a newly erected grave mound.

In front of the grave, there was a man holding a jar of wine, leaning against the tombstone.

There were four characters engraved on the tombstone: Dear Friend Han Xiao.

The drunk man leaning against the grave was naturally Yi Feng.

Around the tombstone, there were empty wine jars scattered all over the ground.

In fact, since Yi Feng woke up, in addition to building a cenotaph for Han Xiao, he has been drinking in front of the grave.

One day...

Two days...

Three days...

At this moment, Yi Feng was already in deep self-blame and regret. After all, it was he who asked Han Xiao to help him find the source of the plague.

In the end, Han Xiao used his body to block countless time pillars in order to help him, and finally took out the source of time to resolve the disaster.

If he hadn't asked Han Xiao to help him from the beginning, would all this have never happened?

"Drinking to drown your sorrows only makes you more sorrowful. Yifeng, how long are you going to stay here in depression?"

The person who came was none other than Ling Feng.

He threw the Source of Time into Yi Feng's arms.

This thing has absorbed Yifeng's essence and blood, so it belongs to Yifeng.

As the Great Evil King told Ling Feng at some point in the future, if he wanted the Source of Time to change its owner, he would have to wait at least another thousand years.

Obviously, Ling Feng does not have a thousand years to waste in this space and time.

In order to return to the future, Yi Feng must be cheered up and taught to use the source of time.

When Yi Feng saw the Source of Time, he immediately threw it away as if he had seen a ghost.

It was this thing that took away the lives of countless people in Xuandi City. It was this thing that caused Han Xiao to die.

"Yi Feng, have you forgotten Han Xiao's expectations of you?"

Ling Feng sighed softly. He could understand Yi Feng’s pain at the moment, but wasn’t he also in pain in his heart?

It can be said that the people lying in every grave here died indirectly because of him.

This is the price of disrupting the causality of time and space.

However, the past is a foregone conclusion, and he must return to his own time and space as soon as possible to stop Yi Ting's conspiracy.

  Otherwise, once those so-called "gods" arrive, the entire fairyland world will be destroyed!

"Stop talking nonsense, I don't want to hear it! Get out! Get out!"

Yi Feng glared at Ling Feng with red eyes, then he lifted up the jar of wine and started drinking it voraciously.

Ling Feng frowned, raised his hand and shot out a gust of wind, which directly blew the wine jar into pieces.

Wow!

The wine spilled all over the floor, and Yi Feng actually just lay on the ground, stretched out his tongue and licked the wine stains on the floor.

"you!"

Ling Feng looked at Yi Feng in front of him in disbelief. No matter whether it was the high-spirited young man he saw in the Black Stone Trial before, or the wounded and dying Great Evil King in the Land of Exile, they were all upright men who made Ling Feng admire them sincerely.

  Little did I know that he would become so depressed!

Ling Feng dodged and pulled Yi Feng up from the ground, "Can you be any more cowardly!"

"Cowardly?"

Yi Feng burped drunkenly, "Watching my best brother die right in front of my eyes, is there anyone more cowardly than me in the world? No, I'm a coward, haha, I'm a coward!"

Ling Feng sighed inwardly, and then said in a deep voice: "Then why do you assume that Han Xiao is dead? He was just caught up in the chaotic sequence of time. Dead? Do you think he is definitely dead? Can the descendants of the ancient evil dragon die so easily?"

Ling Feng's words immediately made Yi Feng's cloudy pupils flash with a gleam of light, "He... Han Xiao is not dead?"

"Yes!"

Ling Feng nodded. In order to cheer Yi Feng up, Ling Feng could only tell a white lie.

“If you can find the Ruins of the Unfallen, you can find Han Xiao.”

Ling Feng was not lying completely. Han Xiao was indeed dragged into the Ruins of the Unfallen. However, he didn't even know whether he was alive or dead.

But, we must give Yifeng a little hope so that he can cheer up as soon as possible.

"The Ruins of No Fall?"

Yi Feng's eyes narrowed, "You didn't lie to me?"

"Why should I lie to you?"

Ling Feng took a deep breath, stretched out his hand, and sucked back the Source of Time that Yi Feng had thrown away. "As long as you can control the Source of Time, you will be able to find the Ruins of the Unfallen in time. So, do you still want to throw it away now?"

"I……"

Yi Feng stared at the Source of Time in Ling Feng's hand, and after a long silence, he finally nodded, "Okay, I believe you!"

Rather than saying that he believed in Ling Feng, it would be better to say that he hoped that Han Xiao was still alive.

That way, no matter where he was trapped, he would always have a chance to make up for the regrets and remorse in his heart.

"very good."

Ling Feng breathed a sigh of relief and then let Yi Feng go.

However, Yi Feng staggered and took several steps back, almost falling down.

This guy drank too much in the past few days, and his head felt heavy and he was completely like a drunk cat.

At this moment, there were a few "pa pa" sounds, and Yi Feng actually slapped himself hard several times to force himself to wake up.

As expected of him, he is the Great Evil King, and indeed a ruthless person.

"How can I master the source of time?"

Hope rekindled in Yi Feng's eyes, "Although I can feel that this thing seems to have some kind of connection with me, I don't know how to activate it."

"I can teach you." Ling Feng looked at Yi Feng deeply, "After all, I am the previous owner of the Source of Time."

"Master, I am here!"

Yi Feng and Yi Ting immediately knelt down towards Ling Feng and said, "Please accept my disciple's greetings!"

"I don't accept disciples."

Ling Feng shook his head and quickly supported Yi Feng.

To be honest, there is a master-disciple relationship between him and Ling Ruoshui, and Yi Feng is Ruoshui's husband.

Now that my master's husband has become my disciple, I am in the wrong position.

"You don't have to take me as your master, I will still teach you wholeheartedly."

Ling Feng took a deep breath and said slowly: "Because, I also need your help. After you control the source of time, you need to do me a favor. Then we will owe each other nothing."

……

Time flies, and half a month has passed.

Ling Feng originally thought that with Yifeng's qualifications, three to five days should be more than enough, but he did not expect that things would not go as smoothly as he had imagined.

After all, Yifeng's cultivation has indeed reached the level of Immortal Emperor, which is enough to open the river of time and travel through time and space.

It can be said that the threshold has been reached.

However, his soul origin and state of mind were far inferior to Ling Feng who had just been promoted to the Immortal Emperor level. Once the long river of time was opened, once the mind was lost, he would be directly crushed by the endless years carried in the long river of time.

In other words, in the long river of time, carrying the vicissitudes of countless years, you can only use a certain mark as a coordinate, as an anchor point of time and space.

If you accidentally get caught up in that huge amount of information, you will be involved in endless cause and effect karma.

The smallest price to pay would probably be the collapse of one's soul and turning into an idiot.

Therefore, the most important thing after starting the long river of time is not to deviate from the space-time anchor point originally marked.

When Ling Feng first used the Source of Time, he used the anchor point of the Great Evil King.

Then he returned to the ancient times, again relying on the anchor of the empress.

this point is very important.

Yi Feng's state of mind is far from Ling Feng's original level. He is not firm enough, and the origin of his soul is not powerful enough. Although he has returned to the future time and space this time, he mainly uses the mark of Ling Feng's existence as an anchor point and Ling Feng is the leader, but after all, Yi Feng is the master of the source of time.

He is responsible for a very important link and cannot afford to make any mistakes.

In the past half month, Ling Feng had asked Yi Feng to try to open the River of Time about ten times, but each time ended in failure.

If Ling Feng hadn't brought him back to reality in time, this guy would have died a hundred times.

Looking back, when Ling Feng succeeded once, he also mentioned it casually and asked the Great Evil King how many times it took him to succeed.

The Great Evil King was very humble at the time, saying that it took him three days to gain the initial mastery.

Ling Feng still thought that the Great Evil King was too low-key, but now it seems that there was some truth to these three days.

  Moreover, it contains quite a bit of water!

Half a month has passed, and he has basically just gotten started. If he is forced to help him return to the future, there may still be many variables, and even huge risks.

  There is no rush!

In fact, it’s not that the Great Evil King is not talented. He was able to create Requiem and the Great Killing Technique. How could the Great Evil King be an ordinary person?

However, compared to a monster like Ling Feng, the origin of his soul is indeed far different.

"I'm sorry I disappointed you..."

After another failure, Yifeng looked a little depressed.

"Don't worry, it's already improved compared to last time."

Ling Feng patted Yi Feng's shoulder gently. Although he was extremely anxious, he still had to consider Yi Feng's feelings.

Otherwise, if Yifeng was forced to give up, he would never know when he could go back.

At this moment, three graceful figures were seen approaching from afar.

It was Ling Ruoshui, Queen Qingluo and Fairy Qingsuo, who came over carrying several food boxes.

"Are you still practicing?"

Ling Ruoshui walked quickly to Yi Feng and gently wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Thank you, Ruoshui."

Ling Feng looked at Ling Ruoshui intently and said, "Thank you for your hard work during this period."

Ruoshui shook her head. "It's okay. The city defense matters are temporarily handed over to General Shui Ruwu of the Ice Clan. The time plague has disappeared, and there are not so many things to deal with in the city for the time being."

What if there is no water?

Ling Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, he seemed to have heard this name somewhere before.

Yes!

Back then, that kid Yan Jinghong inherited the divine patterns of the Xuntian Ice Clan under an ice river in the battlefield of all races.

And the owner of that divine pattern seemed to be called Shui Ruowu.

"That's good."

"By the way, how is your training going?" Ruoshui blinked and asked again.

"Alas, there has been no progress." Yi Feng shook his head and sighed, "After all, I am too useless."

"Don't say that."

Ling Feng patted his shoulder and said, "Originally, the source of time is not so easy to master. I was not as good as you at the beginning! Well, you should eat something first, and then go back with Miss Ruoshui. Have a good rest and come back tomorrow."

"That won't work. My progress is so slow. I can only practice more!" Yi Feng gritted his teeth.

"Brother, please forgive me. I need to rest too if you don't!"

Ling Feng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Every time he opened the river of time, he felt more tired than Yi Feng.

I was afraid that if I wasn't careful, this guy would die.

"Uh..." Yifeng showed a trace of embarrassment on his face. He scratched the back of his head, not knowing what to say.

"If you want to continue practicing, you should find a way to improve your spiritual essence. However, this cannot be effectively improved in a short period of time."

Ling Feng shook his head, "We can only proceed step by step."

"It's not like there's no way at all."

However, Ling Ruoshui suddenly said, "We, the Tiandao clan, can strengthen the essence of the soul for a period of time by condensing the divine pattern and opening the Tiandao hidden vein. Although Feng is not from the Tiandao clan, if I improve the method of opening the Tiandao hidden vein, I may be able to help him."

"That's a good idea."

Yi Feng nodded and said, "I have been thinking about this recently. When I was fighting, I stimulated my own Heavenly Evil Body, which actually increased my soul essence to a certain extent. If I can transform the killing state of mind during the battle into a secret method and activate it at any time, can I make up for my weakness in the soul essence?"

  Hidden veins of heaven? Slaughterful mood?

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched slightly, and he blurted out, "Great Killing Technique?"

"Huh? What a good name! Haha, let's call it the Great Killing Technique!" Yi Feng nodded repeatedly, "I like this name. Hey, I can use it directly!"

"As you like."

Ling Feng was silent. He had not expected that the Great Evil King had created the Great Killing Technique together with Ruoshui for this reason.

"Ruoshui, if you put your ideas together with mine, maybe we can really perfect a great killing technique!"

A hint of excitement flashed in Yifeng's eyes, and then he looked at Ling Feng again, "After so many days, you still don't want to tell me your name, and you don't let me call you Master. I can't just keep calling you Hey, right?"

"That's fine. That's good."

Ling Feng smiled faintly. Although the name was just a code name, it might also bring about some consequences.

Just in case, the fewer people you meet, the better. Even your code name cannot be left behind.

"You're such a weirdo!"

Yi Feng shook his head, ate something casually, and then pulled Ruoshui away.

I guess he wants to study his "mass killing technique" together.

It turns out that all the causes and effects had already been foreshadowed.

Ling Feng shook his head and sighed. After thinking for a moment, he looked up at Empress Qingluo and said in a deep voice, "It may not be stable to rely on the Great Killing Technique alone. In order to return to the future as soon as possible, I am afraid I need to make some preparations."

Empress Qingluo's eyes narrowed slightly, "What preparations?"

"Refine a pill to help Yifeng improve his soul essence."

"That's a good idea."

Empress Qingluo nodded slightly, "In ancient times, there were indeed many natural treasures that had not yet disappeared."

"You reminded me!"

  Ling Feng's eyes suddenly lit up, and he almost forgot that this was the ancient times!

Whether in "Cihang Medical Canon" or in "Danmo Ancient Scroll", there are countless extinct spiritual flowers and herbs, which make it impossible to successfully refine many elixirs.

  It's a rare opportunity to come back, so as long as I can collect these natural treasures that have not yet become extinct and plant them in the Five Elements Heavenly Palace, then those elixirs that were originally unable to be refined due to lack of materials will be available!

This is great news for an alchemist.

But I didn't even expect it!

For a moment, Ling Feng couldn't help but miss that guy named Jianlu. If this guy were still alive, he would have searched for him several times.

I don't know what's going on with this guy now. (End of this chapter)