The Domain of God

"My life, my heart!"

Wu Feng said as they walked, "I have never accepted a promise or an oath."

"What a regret."

Wu Feng sighed again. Brother Dog had warned him on the first day.

However, Wu Feng felt that he was smart, and that there would be no retribution, so much that he thought those people were f * cking stupid, and believed even a simple oath he made.

But today, he was greatly moved.

For an ordinary person, they would be 80 to 90 years old if they lived a normal life. If they lived a life that was not good, then they would not be able to live a life that was 40 to 50 years old.

It had been at least forty years since they parted that year.

And in these forty years, it was this Chang's entire life that was filled with a promise that would not change even if he died.

Zhao Mo said in a soft voice, "I will die for the rest of my life. It's rare to see her again this time."

Mad Blade said, "Once you have comprehended it, you will have no regrets for the rest of your life. If you only come to your senses at the end of your life, you won't feel at ease even if you die. "

dragon-hunting instructor advised: "You have done well enough, there is no need to make yourself perfect."

Wu Feng nodded his head, but his heart was unable to remain calm.

If

If he had not been so confident in his deal with Brother Dog back then, Brother Dog would not have lost his life.

Thinking back to the past, he had promised so many things that the things he had done almost never existed.

"Is this karma?"

Wu Feng stared blankly. He thought about what the Sky Breaker had said.

Everyone landed on top of a mountain. They were going to rest here for a period of time.

Wu Feng sat alone at the top of the mountain while the others had already gone to prepare.

"Speaking of which, the five hundred silver is yours."

Wu Feng turned his head to look at Luo Xianer, who was standing beside him, "Back then, I did some foolish things. The money you prepared for me."

Luo Xianer was surprised: "So that's how it is."

They only knew that Wu Feng had fainted from hunger back then and was then saved by the Chang, but they did not understand this detail.

That was why when Chang was dying, he was still worried about Wu Feng. He felt that if Wu Feng met with trouble one day, this money might come in handy.

Luo Xianer admired: "Now that I think about it, it is simply too shocking. They are clearly poor, yet they guard this money and do not use it. Although it is insignificant to us, it can completely change their lives. "

"Aren't you a little stupid?"

Wu Feng said softly and couldn't help but laugh.

This feeling was indescribably good, because after experiencing countless years of erwu deceit, you suddenly discovered that you had actually forgotten about the place where the light truly shone.

Hearing that, Luo Xianer nodded her head: "Yes, they are foolish, but they are cute and foolish. They are kind and simple, silly to the point that they have already become a towering tree, causing many supreme experts to only be able to look up to them."

Wu Feng acknowledged, and asked softly: "How are you?"

Previously, Luo Xianer's injuries were not light, and she almost died.

Luo Xianer said gently, "I'm fine. I've already consumed a medicinal pellet, so I'll be fine after a period of rest."

Wu Feng nodded and said, "Take a good rest first, you're too tired during this period."

Luo Xianer said with concern, "Then you …"

"I want to be alone for a while and think about my own matters."

Wu Feng said softly, "But you can rest assured that nothing will happen to me."

Luo Xianer thought for a while: "Okay, call me if you need anything."

Wu Feng nodded, "Ok."

Luo Xianer had also found a place to cultivate quietly, so they had to be prepared at all times for the next battle.

Wu Feng sat there quietly, not moving at all.

Although Brother Dog said that he was selfish, and had been better for his children and grandchildren, it was actually just an excuse. He believed that at some point in time, the past diviner would have definitely seen those cute people, which was why they were willing to give up everything.

Otherwise, it would be the same as what those people said to Wu Feng.

If it was only for his own descendants, by relying on the strength of the diviner, was it really that difficult to reach such a stage? Even if he became an overlord, it would still be more than enough.

Everything was just an excuse, but it also had a very obvious meaning.

If their children and grandchildren were living in a stable and safe environment, wouldn't it be the same for everyone else as well?

Wu Feng laughed at himself. Until now, he could be considered to have comprehended the words of the Luohengxian.

"A wise man."

Wu Feng sighed in his heart, a wise man indeed.

The more he admired the former, the more touched he became.

Wu Feng closed his eyes as the Divine Hell Soul Sealing Secret Art continued to circulate. In his sea of consciousness, the Soul Essence was even purer, for it was his soul that was being reconstructed.

The last layer of Divine Hell Soul Sealing Secret Art was the Immortal True Soul.

Wu Feng only knew that after reaching this level, one's soul could even become immortal. This was what Brother Dog had told him back then.

But until today, he had never seen a diviner that was truly indestructible.

If there was one, it would probably be the Luohengxian, because the Luohengxian had appeared before, and because of Luo Xianer, it appeared again, and was revived from the bloodline.

If this was the indestructible hypothesis, then Wu Feng would also be able to recover from the blood of his descendants and present himself once again in the future.

If Wu Feng had a descendant.

As a result, Wu Feng still could not understand the true meaning of an Immortal's True Soul.

"What does immortality really mean?"

Wu Feng was puzzled, "Is it because of the immortality of the soul, or something else?"

Unfortunately, the Brother Dog was no longer around, and the only people in this world that could answer this question were the Venerable Blood River and the Heavenly Demon.

Wu Feng put this question aside for now, then turned to look at his own Heart region.

When he saw it, he couldn't help but be surprised. The black divine altar had already formed a base. Moreover, the power within it gathered and did not disperse. Although the overall situation was no different from before, the divine altar was there.

"What's going on?"

Wu Feng was pleasantly surprised, but more so, he was puzzled. It was just a battle, he did not really do anything, but why did the divine platform start to condense?

Was it because his strength was strong enough?

But the problem appeared again. He, Wu Feng, had just experienced a life and death battle, so he did not have much strength left, even if his heart was not riddled with thousands of holes, it was impossible for him to rely on those powers to condense the base of the divine platform.

Wu Feng then checked his own heart, and it was still the same as before. Other than the normal eighteen chakras, it was filled with densely packed holes, and it was unable to lock in the enormous amount of heart energy that was leaking out.

He wasn't sure if it was just his imagination, but Wu Feng felt that the number of holes in his body had decreased.

Wu Feng secretly shook his head. He could not understand this question, if he was to say that he had comprehended something and had some methods, then he could understand the situation that was happening, but the important thing was that he did not do anything at all.

Wu Feng gathered his spirit energy around himself and carefully examined his body's condition.

There were no changes to his overall strength, but Wu Feng realized that he could borrow power from the divine altar, as if this was a method that belonged to the Emperor.

After mastering all eighteen arts, one's heartforce would virtually never be exhausted.

Wu Feng had already understood, his mental strength was indeed huge, but he would definitely be exhausted. If this was a divine altar, it would be very possible for one's heart to not be exhausted.

Suddenly, the bones all over Wu Feng's body twisted, and released a crackling sound.

Wu Feng's face immediately became pale, and his forehead started sweating profusely.

This moonless night had not really passed, but he had appeared in advance. At that time, he had forcefully suppressed the changes in his body. Otherwise, Wu Feng would definitely not be in his normal state until dawn.

Now that Wu Feng had calmed down, the feeling of being suppressed by him instantly rushed out like a torrent of ferocious beasts, wanting to swallow Wu Feng whole.

Just as Wu Feng's entire body twisted into a fried dough twist, the black altar suddenly shook.

His heart felt as though it had been struck by lightning, and all the pain and pain that had been wreaking havoc in his heart instantly vanished.

The chains that were surging inside Wu Feng's body helped to straighten his bones.

Wu Feng was even more shocked, the divine altar had such a usage?

If that was the case, then Wu Feng was no longer afraid of the moonless night?

"This means that the moonless night will no longer be a terrifying day for me. Instead, it will be the day I look forward to the most."

Wu Feng was even frightened of himself. Moon-less Night could make his heart boil to an astonishing extent, and that would also increase his strength.

However, because of the torture he had to endure and how he resisted the devouring of evil, all of this made Wu Feng feel a sense of dread.

"But now, with the help of the Divine Altar, I won't have to worry about anything anymore."

Wu Feng wiped the perspiration off his forehead, suddenly feeling that there was a bright path in front of him.