High-end prehistoric: Kill the time traveler at the beginning

Chapter 39 The iron-clad Chen Feng

Chen Feng knew about Di Jun's departure from Honghuang.

It's no secret.

Not only does he know it, but most of the great Luo people in the prehistoric era also know it.

After all, in the last era, Emperor Jun traveled all over the world, causing Donghuang Taiyi to almost collapse. In the end, Nuwa and Hou Tu tore up the script, which has become a talking point for many Da Luo.

Even Xin Daluo like Chen Feng knows this, let alone others.

However, the prehistoric era is vast, and there are many Da Luo. There are also many Da Luo who are tired of the prehistoric games like Di Jun.

Some of them kept Da Luo's real body and asked their friends to play for them, so that they could never leave again so that they could return on a whim one day.

Di Jun and Kua Fu are both in this category.

In addition to them, there are some Da Luo who are more direct, traveling around the world with their true bodies, and don't care about the affairs of the prehistoric world at all.

They control the heavens, play with the mortal world, or create other multiverses for their own entertainment, or create invincible immortal dynasties to conquer the heavens.

There are also some who will incarnate into the world of heaven and play games with the creatures they created.

Anyway, how you play it all depends on your mood.

However, it is not easy for Da Luo, who is directly playing games with the heavens, to come back and join the Great Tribulation.

At least it's difficult to get important roles.

Chen Feng didn't know how many such Da Luo there were specifically.

In fact, Chen Feng didn't know how many Daluo there were in the entire prehistoric period.

He once asked Zhao Gongming and other Da Luo, and the answer he got was that there were three thousand Da Luo in the prehistoric era.

Chen Feng could only laugh at this.

He understands Zhao Gongming's art of speaking very well. He doesn't even know what the so-called "Three Thousand Da Luo" means.

Three thousand is not a real number, but an imaginary reference, which means a lot.

How much is specific depends on you.

He can only tell you that the number of Da Luo he knows is approximately this number.

Chen Feng secretly estimated that the identity of Da Luo, who is now active in the public eye, should be around three thousand.

But this does not mean that there are three thousand real Da Luo.

These big guys are all evil-minded and ruthless, and they are all scheming old silver coins.

None of them had a few trumpets and vests, and they were embarrassed to say hello to people when they went out.

No one can figure out how many of these three thousand big robes are vests and how many are trumpets.

In order to play the game of great tribulation, many people hide their secrets very deeply.

Chen Feng estimated that the real Da Luo would be around five hundred.

Counting those who travel throughout the heavens and worlds, there are at most six hundred.

This is the accumulation of endless years, one era after another, which can prove how difficult Dao Daluo is.

Chen Feng sighed in his heart, if Di Jun knew that the real body of Da Luo he left behind was used by Nuwa to soul-pierce the time travellers, he didn't know what he would think in his heart.

I am afraid that if my anger rises, I will storm the Wa Palace when I come back.

Of course, whether it can be beaten is another matter.

Nuwa probably knew what he was thinking, and said with a smile: "It's okay, Di Jun won't be back in a short time."

Chen Feng found it difficult to answer this question. He was not familiar with Di Jun and had never met him.He said: "In that case, when will I go to heaven?"

Nuwa chuckled and said: "I'll go later. I've already agreed with Xihe that you go to heaven to find her. I'll assign you the identity of my younger brother, the head of the male immortals in the Wa Palace."

I must be the only male immortal in the Wa Palace.

Chen Feng complained in his heart.

Nuwa continued: "The time traveler has just arrived. Although he has awakened, he is not familiar with the situation yet. He should not dare to leave the quarantine for the time being. You go to the heaven first and ask Xihe to make arrangements for you. Wait for him to come out of the quarantine. Just stay with him.”

Chen Feng nodded and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It was a bit unexpected that Nuwa let him go so easily.

He was about to walk out, but Nuwa stopped him again: "Wait a minute."

Chen Feng paused and turned around with a grimace.

Why do both Houtu and Nuwa like to be surprised like this?

As soon as she turned around, she saw Nuwa throwing something to him. Before he could see it clearly, he subconsciously reached out and took it.

Feeling the warmth in his hands, he looked down and saw a palace lantern carved from white jade, like a perfect work of art, in the shape of a lotus flower, exuding an aura of eternity and transcendence.

Chen Feng was shocked and looked at the fairy lantern in his hand in disbelief: "Baolian Lantern?!"

He said in surprise, and at the same time he was full of doubts.

This is an innate spiritual treasure, a good thing that is rare in Da Luo.

The innate spiritual treasure here does not refer to the common treasures condensed from heaven and earth in ancient times.

Rather, it specifically refers to those with great supernatural powers in Da Luo. They use their own Tao as an extension and turn Tao into treasures in chaos. They are also transcendent from the heavens and are an extension of their own Tao.

Among all Da Luo, there are not many who are qualified to turn their own Tao into spiritual treasures.

This kind of treasure can even determine the outcome of a fight between two great Luo.

The vast majority of Da Luo seek an innate spiritual treasure but cannot get it.

The Lotus Lamp is a treasure that ranks high among the innate spiritual treasures. It is so precious that it is indescribable.

Chen Feng looked at the lotus lantern in his hand and then at Nuwa, not understanding her intention.

Nuwa said sternly: "I gave you the lotus lantern, but if you take something from me, you will become a member of me from now on. I can't make excuses to shirk my invitation again."

Chen Feng looked at the lotus lantern in his hand, full of tangles.

He always felt like this was a nanny tip from Nuwa. He was a big man, the guardian of the ancient world, and a real man with strong bones. How could he eat this kind of food?

He showed his pride, held his head high, and refused.

But after I opened my mouth several times, the words got stuck in my throat and I just couldn't get out.

"Chen Feng, Chen Feng, you can't be like this, aren't you just a softie?"

While he was angrily scolding himself in his mind, he silently put away the lotus lantern.

Really fragrant.

Seeing the way he wanted to refuse but still welcomed him, Nuwa almost couldn't hold back her laughter.

In order to maintain her image, she held it back, but she couldn't hide the smile in her eyes. She smiled and said: "Okay, don't look like a chaste and fierce woman. Take it all away. This is just a show for you." It’s a reward paid in advance.”

She turned around, waved her hand and said, "Okay, let's go to the Heavenly Court, I'm still waiting for a good show."

Chen Feng's attitude changed drastically and he immediately became more positive. He smiled and said, "Okay, Sister Nuwa, look at it. I will definitely leave an unforgettable impression on this time traveler."

He said, turned around and walked out, his mood in stark contrast to when he came.

(End of this chapter)