Honghuang: God-level entries, starting from refining the demon-slaying sword

There was nothing in the depths of chaos, only pitch black. As Lin Feng got farther and farther away from the prehistoric world, he could only rely on his perception to sense everything around him.

At this moment, Lin Feng's heart was filled with confusion.

"Can life really be born here?"

Although he had heard of the existence of the great god Pangu a long time ago and even witnessed it with his own eyes, Lin Feng still found it a little hard to believe.

"Speaking of which, if I remember correctly, there are also many small worlds scattered around the corners of the prehistoric world, existing around the prehistoric world..."

"The place where Luo Hou is is one of them!"

Suddenly, Lin Feng seemed to have thought of something. He calculated with his fingers and chose a direction to continue moving forward.

And this time.

He saw a whole new world.

It was a secret place floating in the chaos that had existed for who knows how many years. It was very similar to the secret place he had seen on the Golden Turtle Island that year.

In this secret realm, the strongest one already possesses the strength of Daluo and is also a strange beast.

"This place must be a cave left behind by a powerful person!"

"The powerful beings of ancient times often imprisoned and raised strange beasts."

Lin Feng shook his head.

Although strange beasts are difficult to deal with, as long as they are prepared, they can basically be easily suppressed by cultivators of the same level, and even killed or imprisoned.

Placing it in a cave has many wonderful uses.

It is indeed a good thing.

As soon as he stepped into the secret realm, Lin Feng began to search. His cultivation had long been transformed and beyond imagination. It was basically a piece of cake for him to suppress the so-called Daluo Jinxian realm beasts.

No need to use any magic weapon.

Just a simple punch.

The body of the strange beast in front of him exploded, and during this process, Lin Feng didn't even try to realize what kind of power the other party possessed.

too weak.

Toys of this level were no longer enough to attract his attention.

Soon, after searching in this secret realm, Lin Feng, who had originally planned to collect some treasures and leave, made a new discovery.

"Something's wrong."

Lin Feng frowned slightly as he stood on a spiritual field. "Why is it that the spiritual fields in this secret realm seem to be managed by someone special? They are growing so well?"

"Also, where did all the natural treasures in this secret realm, as well as the accumulation of the original owner, go?"

"Did you use it all up in your lifetime?"

No, absolutely impossible!

Lin Feng refuted the thoughts in his mind in an instant.

There are still traces of guards on this spiritual field.

There are people who have been haunting here for a long time, treating this secret place as their own territory, growing elixirs and collecting all kinds of natural treasures.

But... who could it be?

"This secret realm lies deep within the Primal Chaos. It's practically impossible to find unless one specifically searches for it. Besides the saints of the Primordial Chaos, is there anyone else who can survive in the Primordial Chaos?"

"Is it possible?"

"The Chaos Demon God of the past is still alive?"

"Or perhaps, some powerful being is hiding in the chaos..."

Just when Lin Feng was extremely confused and was planning to continue searching in another place to see what was going on, his soul suddenly jumped and an inexplicable feeling of panic surged in his heart.

"Who?!"

The Demon-Slaying Sword was unsheathed in an instant, and the sharp blade carried enough magical power to destroy everything. It slashed towards Lin Feng's back. The dazzling sword light even enveloped the entire secret realm, and the barrier of space showed signs of breaking.

"Why are you so nervous, my friend?"

An old laugh suddenly sounded, and an old man with long beard and long eyebrows had stood behind Lin Feng at some point. He simply raised his palm and gently pointed at the demon-slaying sword.

All of a sudden.

The sword light dissipated into thin air.

No, it cannot be said that it dissipated, but all the power of the Demon-Slaying Sword seemed to be firmly trapped in the sword body, unable to release even a little bit to the outside!

"This power!"

"Space magic?!"

Lin Feng took a breath of cold air.

He also mastered the power of space, but his methods were far inferior to those of the person in front of him.

This move of the other party has probably surpassed that of an ordinary saint and is even close to that of the Taoist Ancestor!

"Fellow Daoist, are you from the prehistoric world?" Elder Yangmei looked at Lin Feng and said with a smile, "I am Yangmei. Today, on a whim, I came to this secret realm for a walk. I didn't expect to meet you. It's really fate."

"I wonder what important matter has brought you to this depth of chaos?"

Ancestor Yangmei? !

The legendary hollow willow tree transformed into a being that has innate control over the laws of space and was a figure from the ancient Dragon and Phoenix Tribulation period.

There are more rumors.

He is the Chaos Demon God of the past who is in charge of the avenue of space!

Just talking about cultivation.

The other party may have surpassed ordinary saints, not to mention this almost helpless spatial magical power. Even if he does not have any magic weapon, he is definitely at the top of the world.

this moment.

Lin Feng's vigilance has reached its peak.

But when Lin Feng was on guard, Patriarch Yangmei was also looking at him.

He has a handsome figure, unparalleled physique, and profound skills. Although he has only the cultivation level of Taiyi Golden Immortal, he can use the magical power of space. He can indeed be considered mature in his old age.

And it’s on Lin Feng.

He also sensed several familiar auras.

That was the backup plan left by the saints on him. If they really attacked him, it would not take a moment before several saints would appear from the sky.

"Interesting, really interesting..."

Suddenly, the ancestor Yang Mei seemed to have discovered something and chuckled, "I never thought that the technique practiced by the great god Pangu in the past could still be successfully practiced by someone today, and even reached such a realm!"

"No wonder you have such fighting power at the Taiyi Golden Immortal level!"

"Unfortunately, although the Nine Revolutions Profound Art is the best martial art in the world, it is not without its shortcomings. If you want to cultivate it to the level of a Daluo Jinxian, you need to overcome many obstacles."

"No wonder you need to come to this chaos to seek opportunities!"

"Senior, do you know about the Nine Revolutions Profound Art that I am practicing?" Lin Feng asked, but his heart skipped a beat.

Good guy.

Could it be that he really guessed it right?

This person's existence is probably closely related to the Chaos Demon God of the past. At least in the ancient times, he has never seen anyone who can see through the martial arts he is practicing at a glance.

Now, there is some trouble.

"Of course I know that."

"Although I haven't had the chance to see its mysteries, I can still get a general idea of ​​it."

The ancestor raised his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes: "Young friend, you came to Chaos to seek opportunities, but I'm afraid you are just trying your luck."

"Do you know why those who practice the Nine Revolutions Profound Art cannot break through to the Daluo Golden Immortal realm like ordinary practitioners?"

Lin Feng shook his head and pretended to listen carefully.

"Because you, my friend, are too greedy."

"There are too many Daos in your body!"