Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 1718 Final Preparations

Chapter 1718 Final Preparations
Lu Feng's spirit soared across the sky and across the universe.

He conquered a big mountain and stood above it, his whole body surged like a wave, and his power traversed the three realms, creating immortal glory.

All of a sudden, he pushed hard towards the door again, and heard a crackling explosion sound suddenly.

Lu Feng's power increased again, and the door between the invincibles opened a tiny gap, and dazzling light sprayed out, evolving into a cosmic divine light.

But at this point, Lu Feng couldn't push anymore. He withdrew his palm and shook his head: "Now, we can only do this. The will to conquer the mountains is still not enough. We can only show some gaps in the gate."

"Enough, enough, you are the first attempt, you have to know, many people can't do this until they die!"

The old man said excitedly.

"It's too difficult. I don't know if anyone can push this door open." Lu Feng asked.

"During the long years, there are always a few of them. You don't have to be discouraged. You are still young, and you are slowly realizing the mystery of the door. There is still a great possibility to push it open."

The old man's voice was also much gentler.

"Naturally, I have to push it open. I can't be trapped inside for the rest of my life. There are still many people waiting for me outside, and there are still things to be done. If I can't even push this door open, how can I realize my ambition? "

Lu Feng looked at the relief of the emperor of the universe on the stone gate, and felt his arrogance.

"The sky is high for birds to fly, and the universe is for anyone to explore. You can slowly understand here, and I will provide you with whatever you need." The old man thought for a while, and then said: "Also, my name is Diyu, I hope you Don't be a dry bone here."

He waved his hand, and a space appeared out of thin air, filled with an unknown number of treasures.

Suddenly, the Dragon Yin Sword flew out, and a real dragon leaped out, and rushed into the space, devouring a kind of crimson spar.

"Dragon Yin?"

Lu Feng snorted, he was afraid that Long Yinjian's actions would arouse Diyu's disgust.

"Don't worry, this is the life crystal, which contains a lot of life force. Your weapon spirit has just taken shape. I have a lot of it here. It can swallow as much as it can."

Di Yu didn't care and said: "And if you die, all the treasures on your body are mine. If you can push them away, they will be some rewards for his registered disciples on behalf of Emperor Huanyu."

Lu Feng immediately knew that these things were not only left over from the Huanyu Emperor, but also belonged to the fallen strong here.

"The acceleration of time here is much faster than outside, which can just make up for the shortcomings of my realm improving too fast and not accumulating enough."

Lu Feng immediately found a clean place and sat down cross-legged.

"I can find a holy place for you to practice in the emperor's mansion." Di Yu said.

"Thank you senior for your kindness, but it's unnecessary. Looking at these dead bones reminds me that if I don't open the door, I will become one of them."

Lu Feng ignored Di Yu, he glanced at the dead bones, calmly thinking about what to do next, and it is better to improve his own strength than to feel sorry for others.

These dead bones are his best reminders!

Time passed quickly, and then Lu Feng did not push the door. He knew that with his current comprehension, he would not be able to push it away no matter what. If he wanted to push it away, he had to have a great mind to swallow mountains and rivers and look down on the Three Realms.

"Heaven and earth are divided into yin and yang, good fortune divides life and death."

While comprehending the way of the ancient sage of spiritual power, Lu Feng is making final preparations for the catastrophe of the ancient sage of martial arts.

As long as he reaches the Ancient Sage of Martial Dao, not only his lifespan can be greatly improved, but also his life level can be raised to a higher level, and he will have more confidence in opening the door.

Next to him was an extremely powerful Di Yu who was watching him practice. Naturally, Lu Feng would not miss this good opportunity. Whenever he encountered something he didn't understand, he would ask him.

Diyu has a broad vision, and every time Lu Feng asks and answers, he can draw inferences from one instance and turn the rot into a miraculous answer.

For him, choosing a successor for the emperor of the universe is his greatest wish. Anyway, Lu Feng can't push the door open, and if he dies here, he won't leak the secret.

In this way, the days were extremely peaceful, without any danger from the outside world, Lu Feng practiced with peace of mind.

With Di Yu's strength, although he cannot leave the Imperial Mansion, as long as he is unwilling, no one can enter.

"A strong spiritual power will create all things at the end, while a strong martial artist will open up all things at the end, create an era, and live forever."

Di Yu simply explained to Lu Feng the three realms of the strongest gods, but he explained everything in detail for him from the beginning to the end of the realm of the ancient sages.

For a long time, Lu Feng has been more focused on self-cultivation. After experiencing the guidance of the gods this time, he suddenly realized that even if he had obtained so many holy artifacts before, it was not as good as God Yu's guidance with all his heart.

This is why, the more top experts there are, the more prosperous the martial arts civilization will be.

Besides, who would do nothing like Di Yu and guide him to practice.

The years are long, and the time to comprehend the holy way is fleeting. Under this kind of tranquility, Lu Feng did not have any interruptions, and really enjoyed a long time of retreat and penance.

In the outside world for 20 days, Lu Feng has spent a hundred years in the imperial palace, his body has been washed away, and he has returned to his innocence.

"Senior Diyu, master used to have earth-shattering fluctuations in his cultivation, but now he is extremely calm. What kind of method is this for cultivation?"

The Dragon Yin Sword ate an unknown number of life crystals, the shape of the real dragon was lifelike, and the might of the dragon was vast, like a curious baby dragon.

"Your master is about to pass through the Great Tribulation of the Ancient Sage. Although he looks calm on the outside, there are unprecedented changes taking place inside him." Di Yu said with a smile: "Tsk tsk, mental strength, physical body, if martial arts are also ancient Saint, that would be really terrifying, and such characters were rare in the Huanyu Empire at that time."

Just as he was watching Lu Feng practice, there was a bang bang explosion outside.

Diyu frowned slightly: "Shenhuang is the legacy of the powerful God Lord Hong who is the same as the emperor of the universe, and someone is holding more than one ancestral weapon to bombard my emperor's mansion. Although I am not afraid, if I disturb this one It’s not good for the younger generation you’ve finally taken a fancy to.”

After speaking, he shook his body, and Huanyu Emperor's Mansion suddenly disappeared into the vast space-time.

"The ancient sage of spiritual power, create three lives, the ancient sage of martial arts, open up the ages!"

Another long period of time passed, and Lu Feng realized more truths during this hard work. Seven divine palaces appeared above his head, bursting out nine mysterious lights, and magical scenes appeared one after another. .

Lu Feng is like a soul painter, depicting the mountains, the land, some creatures, and a round of sun and moon appearing under these heavy points.

"Master, each of these things that appeared out of thin air seems to be real, but it also seems to be fake." The spirit of Longyin Sword wrapped around Lu Feng's body.

"If you think it's real, it's real, and if you think it's fake, it's fake. As long as my power lasts forever, it will exist forever." Lu Feng put away his power: "It's been a long time of cultivation, no wonder those ancient sages All of them have tens of thousands of years of lifespan, and they will feel that it is not enough, and the retreat really makes people feel that time is passing."

"Your retreat time is nothing more than a nap to this old man. Judging by your appearance, are you preparing to become an ancient martial arts saint?"

(End of this chapter)

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