Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 1041 Two Holy Tears
Lu Feng's categorical promise fell into the ears of Sect Master Da Luo, and the eyes that had been open for 10 years were finally closed peacefully.

"Brother Lu Feng, this senior is in tears."

Lan Xinyue quickly picked up two pearl-like teardrops from the corners of Sect Master Da Luo's eyes, and rolled them in her hands, shining incomparably brightly.

"The half-step ancient sage did not close his eyes for 10 years. Once he closed his eyes, two drops of holy tears fell. These two tears are more precious than heavenly holy soldiers. You keep them, and they will be very useful when you break through the holy realm of spiritual power."

Lu Feng's face was slightly sad.

He looked at the light blue mountain peak under Da Luo Sect Master, and it immediately flew into his hand the size of a palm.

Although it is only the size of a palm, Lu Feng feels that the peak weighs hundreds of millions of catties, and his arms are bent down.

"Yuan Magnetic Peak."

A wave of information flooded into Lu Feng's mind.

This Yuanci Peak is a sacred object of the Great Luo Sect Master, and its value is comparable to that of a heaven-level sacred object.

There is no supernatural power, it can only become bigger and smaller, but its power is extremely heavy.

Back then, Sect Master Da Luo relied on Yuan Cifeng to suppress a Dzogchen Holy Realm of the Evil God Clan into powder, and it was also the last treasure he gave to Lu Feng.

Lu Feng accepted it, and was very moved by Yuan Cifeng's power. He was imagining what terrible fluctuations would be caused if this peak fell down.

And not long after, he had completely controlled the Da Luo Tian Bei.

With the help of the formation, he clearly saw Xuanqing and Xiaohu above the river of corpses, and directly pulled them in.

This Great Luo Tianbei is a treasure refined by an eighth-rank great saint master for the Da Luozong during the ancient holy war.

After having the Da Luo Tian Bei, the time for Lu Feng to cross the corpse river was greatly shortened.

The distant sea of ​​death, the territory of Emperor Shengzong.

The soul stele belonging to Huang Pengyu was shattered, and the warrior guarding the soul stele was so startled that he rushed to notify him.

"Peng Yu's soul stele was actually broken. Didn't he follow the emperor to kill that Lu Feng?"

In the majestic palace, a middle-aged man in golden clothes with a face somewhat similar to Huang Pengyu was startled and angry, and a surge of holy power shook the sky and the earth.

He is the suzerain of the Emperor Sacred Sect, the great power of the Dzogchen Sacred Realm.

Just when he was angry, a middle-aged man with half black and half white hair walked in with a blank expression on his face.

"Minghuang, you came at a good time, go ask those imperial people what happened?"

That Holy Emperor Ming is none other than Master Xie Xiong, a mighty master of the upper holy realm.

Seeing him coming, Emperor Sect Master's livid face eased a lot.

"You don't need to ask, the Great Luo Tianbei of the ancient sect Da Luozong was controlled by Lu Feng, not only Peng Yu but also many powerful emperors were suppressed and killed, only a few people such as Mu Chongtian and Xu Xinglong escaped .”

Ming Emperor said.

"That Lu Feng!"

Sect Master Huang Sheng angrily shattered a golden throne into powder.

"What is the imperial dynasty doing? That Lu Feng is just a quasi-sage, and only a small lower-ranking holy realm follows him. Could it be that those holy realms are all scumbags?"

"And why both Mu Chongtian and Xu Xinglong survived, and why my son Pengyu was brutally killed by him!"

Sect Master Huang Sheng was angry.

Although he has countless children, Huang Pengyu is the best one among them.

He was ready for the holy source to make Huang Pengyu holy.

"Anger is useless. Then Lu Feng killed my apprentice Xie Xiong and Huang Pengyu. If he is allowed to leave the Twilight Land alive, our Emperor's Sacred Sect will definitely become a joke in the sea of ​​death."

Two murderous lights shot out from the eyes of the Ming Emperor Saint.

"Emperor Ming, take action. Lu Feng must die. If I don't die, my son will not be able to rest in peace."

The Sect Master Huang Sheng finished venting, and said to the Holy Emperor Ming.

"He must die!"

At this time, it took Lu Feng only one day to cross the tributary of the corpse river after he had the Daluo Tianbei.

"I have already sensed that the fruit of life and death is in front of me, as long as I cross this swamp of death, I can go to the central area of ​​the dusk land."

After Lu Feng and the others walked for several hours, they came to a smelly swamp, where some bones could be seen stretching out their claws.

This swamp has complex terrain, with black miasma floating in the air.

And according to Lu Feng learned.

This swamp was the place where the two ancient jihadists first confronted each other. Thousands of sages and even a few ancient sages died in the battle, which made this place extremely dangerous.

Xuan Qing and the others nodded, swallowed a few pills that had been prepared earlier, and then stepped into the air.

If it is said that the saints of the outer domain in the land of twilight will not be in danger of falling as long as they are careful, then this marsh of death is full of dangers, and saints will die here from time to time.

This way, Lu Feng walked with extra care.

Because he knew that as long as he passed through the swamp of death, he could find the fruit of life and death.

And the danger in this swamp is hard to guard against. Many ghosts are hidden in the mud and will attack suddenly.

Moreover, their claws contain the poisonous power of the swamp of death. Even if the saint is caught, the saint's body will be necrotic, which is extremely troublesome.

But even if there is a mountain of knives and a frying pan here, for the sake of life and death, Lu Feng will not retreat in any way.

After walking for a day, Lu Feng felt more tired than walking in the outer domain for ten consecutive days.

There are also sparse trees or plants in this swamp of death.

"It's strange that such a holy lotus blooms in such an extremely filthy place."

Stopping somewhere, Xiaohu looked at the three emerald-like green leaves under his feet in surprise, which set off three beautiful pink lotus flowers.

The rich fragrance of life penetrated into the tip of his nose continuously, and just by smelling the fragrance, Lu Feng felt that the hidden miasma in his body was instantly cleared away, and he was immediately refreshed and happy.

"Out of the mud but not stained, only in this extreme environment can it be possible to breed such a precious treasure as the undead lotus."

Lu Feng was amazed.

The undead lotus can heal soul injuries and prolong life for 50 years, which is enough to make a saint crazy.

"Everyone swallows a petal, and the miasma will not have any effect for at least ten days."

Lu Feng took it off and carefully sealed it in a jade box to prevent the spirituality from dissipating.

What he cares most about is the magical effect of the immortal lotus that can prolong life by 50 years.

Miss Xiao Rou, who lives far away in Cangzhou, has not yet broken her veins, so she cannot embark on the road of martial arts.

And being unable to embark on the road of martial arts means that no matter how many elixirs are used, they can only live for more than 100 years.

Lu Feng didn't know how long it would take him to get the source of the ancient sage and the boundary core. He could only use these life-extending magic medicines to prolong Miss Rou's life as much as possible, and at the same time improve her physique.

It has to be said that it is very extravagant to do so, even a saint would smack this magic medicine on an ordinary person, but Lu Feng would not care.

"Beside this undead lotus, there are more precious things. If it is used well, even the holy souls of some saints will be destroyed by this thing, even holy death."

(End of this chapter)