Chapter 1117
"Father, is this the Altar of Destiny?"
Looking at this majestic and huge high platform, Ouyang Qing'er's face also showed a bit of excitement.
Even a direct descendant of the Ouyang family like Ouyang Qing'er has never seen such a dreamlike space.
"It should be!"
The landlord of Dengxian Tower kept looking at the quaint altar of Ming, and said lightly. As the landlord of Dengxianlou, he has never been in touch with the real secret heart of Dengxianlou.
This is also the first time he has come here to climb the 99810th floor of the Immortal Tower, and the excitement in his heart cannot be described in words.
"Okay, this is the namespace where the Destiny Altar is located. Now, you and Ye Feng will go up to the altar together. This old man can help you both."
After arriving at this space, old man Tian Cheng turned his eyes and said to the landlord of Dengxian Tower.
There was a touch of excitement on the face of the host who climbed the fairy tower. He had comprehended the power of spying on the secrets since he was a child. This may have something to do with his Ouyang family's natural blood, and the best place to really spy on the secrets is this space of fate. The Destiny Altar is the absolute core of this destiny space.
The owner of Dengxian Tower finally had the opportunity to climb the legendary altar, and he was naturally extremely happy in his heart.
"Okay, then I'll be old!"
The landlord of Dengxian Tower cupped his hands at old man Tian Cheng, and spoke lightly. Immediately, he turned his gaze, and after greeting Ye Feng, he took the lead in walking towards the location of the Destiny Altar.
Ye Feng's eyes flickered, and he followed. While walking, the mysterious energy from above the altar of fate wrapped Ye Feng's body in it.
Under the effect of this mysterious energy, Ye Feng only felt that the whole person was in an indescribable artistic conception, in this artistic conception, the flow of time was sometimes fast and sometimes slow.
It seems that time and space do not match at all. Even though Ye Feng had comprehended a little power to change the flow of time on the ninth floor of the Immortal Tower, at this moment, he still couldn't completely control the indescribable aura lingering around his body.
As Ye Feng's body kept approaching the altar of fate, this feeling became stronger and stronger.
"Buzz!"
A light sound came out, and when the bodies of Ye Feng and the host of Dengxianlou actually descended under the altar of fate, a burst of brilliance shone down, and a staircase releasing endless brilliance slowly appeared.
This staircase looks extremely wide, and every step to the top seems to contain the power of heaven and earth, and there seems to be bursts of destiny blending in the stairs.
"Now that the ladder of fate has appeared, the two of you quickly climb up to the altar of fate!"
Seeing the sacred ladder coming down, old man Tian Cheng couldn't help but speak to the master of Dengxian Tower and Ye Feng.
The gazes of Ye Feng and Ye Feng, the master of Climbing the Immortal Tower, flickered, and they walked towards the ladder of fate together.
When the bodies of the two of them actually landed on the ladder, a tyrannical breath of fate instantly enveloped the bodies of the two of them. This caused the eyes of the two of them to condense slightly.
Under the wrapping of that breath of fate, the scene in front of the two of them seemed to change. This altar of fate and the boundless starry sky above the sky complement each other.
A little bit of starlight falls down, and the evolution of the boundless starry sky seems to have some connection with the breath of fate released on the platform of the fate system.
Under this extremely mysterious scene, Ye Feng and the landlord of Dengxianlou seemed to see many vague scenes.
Floating in front of the eyes of the two of them, these scenes include things that the two of them have experienced in the past, and some scenes that are very strange to the two of them appear.
"Um?"
Seeing the ever-changing scenes in front of him, Ye Feng had a look of surprise on his face. He didn't know whether these scenes were imaginary or they were about to happen in reality.
And as he and the landlord of Dengxianlou moved forward step by step towards the ladder of fate, the scenes in front of them gradually became clearer.
However, these scenes are all one-sided, and each scene cannot be truly connected together. Therefore, it is difficult for Ye Feng to judge the real content of these scenes under the state of rapid rotation of these scenes.
"Steady your mind and don't be disturbed by the illusory things that appear in front of you!"
The voice of old man Tian Cheng came from below.
Hearing the old man Tiancheng's reminder, Ye Feng and the host of Dengxianlou deliberately stabilized their minds as much as possible.
These scenes should be derived from the theory of fate lingering around the two of them, and should be virtual.
These virtual scenes can affect the mood of the two of them, even the Supreme Martial King Realm powerhouse like the landlord of Dengxianlou, is also affected by such scenes, and clenched his teeth and persisted.
"Buzz, buzz!"
As Ye Feng and the host of Dengxianlou continued to step up, the aura of fate released on the altar of fate seemed to become more intense, which made Ye Feng and the host of Dengxianlou even more stressed at the moment.
The scenes that evolved from the breath of fate in front of them rotated so fast that the two had to fully release their strongest spiritual power and try not to let themselves be disturbed by these scenes.
Finally, at a certain moment, Ye Feng climbed the ladder of fate together with the owner of Dengxian Tower, and stood on the altar of fate.
The two of them, bathed in the radiance of fate, looked so dazzling. There was a flash of sharpness in the eyes of the landlord of Dengxianlou, looking at Ye Feng beside him, the expression on his face was extremely surprised.
The breath of fate released from the altar of fate interfered very strongly with him. Even a Supreme Martial King Realm powerhouse like him still needs a strong will to resist. It took a lot of effort to actually set foot on the altar of fate.
And Ye Feng, who only had the cultivation base of the peak of martial arts, actually did the same thing as him, how could this not shock the landlord of Dengxianlou.
When the two of them actually stepped onto the altar of fate, the aura of fate lingering around their bodies was replaced by the light of fate.
The host of Dengxian Tower and Ye Feng showed some piety on their faces, and they stepped forward together, and their steps seemed to have a special rhythm.
As if every step could be integrated with the aura contained in this space, on this majestic altar of destiny, the two kept walking forward, and the light on their bodies became brighter and brighter.
When the bodies of the two really came to the center of the altar of destiny, the stars in the boundless starry sky above the sky began to evolve rapidly.
A beam of light that released bursts of star power dropped down from the boundless starry sky, enveloping Ye Feng and the body of the host of Dengxian Tower.
At this moment, the light on the entire Destiny Altar seemed to become brighter, and the Destiny Altar gradually left the ground and drifted towards the midair.
And under the light of the stars hanging down from the dome of the sky, the Altar of Destiny seemed to have life, and it started to rotate slowly.
Circle after circle, this speed of rotation seems to be able to echo the frequency of the evolution of the boundless starry sky above the sky.
"call out!"
Almost at the same time, old man Tian Cheng under the Altar of Destiny lit up with light all over his body. He waved his palms, and a faint radiance rose from between his palms.
Old man Tian Cheng was chanting words, as if an extremely ancient spell was released from his mouth, and the light of runes lingered around him.
Accompanied by this sound, the faint light between old man Tian Cheng's palms turned into a beam of light and landed on the altar of fate.
This beam of light seemed to contain an indescribable power, bursts of runes emerged from it, and instantly dispersed on the Altar of Fate.
This made the light lingering on the Altar of Destiny more brilliant, and the frequency of the evolution of the boundless starry sky above the sky became more and more intense.
"The Altar of Destiny has been opened, you can now calculate for Ye Feng!"
Old Man Tian Cheng gave instructions to the Lord Dengxian on the Altar of Destiny.
The master of Dengxianlou, bathed in the light of destiny, seems to have been prepared. He has been proficient in the art of spying on heavenly secrets since he was a child.
At this moment, there was an extremely mysterious aura rising from his body instantly, and there seemed to be a series of complicated lines emerging from his body.
These lines are intertwined together, gradually forming many ancient runes, which look extremely complicated and exude an ancient air.
The ancient characters of runes lingered around the body of the master of Dengxianlou, and he completely released the art of spying on the secrets that he had comprehended.
At this moment, he seems to be able to integrate with this space. All the landlords of Dengxianlou in the space can spy on it.
His eyes were extremely sharp, and his sharp eyes seemed to have a different look. Under his feet, bursts of strange light also lit up.
Those rays of light gradually formed a formation, and in this formation, the master who ascended the fairy tower was the ruler. He can better use the technique of spying on the secrets he has comprehended to give full play to its due effect.
The master of Dengxianlou, bathed in all kinds of brilliance, looks so mysterious. His long hair is flying, and strange lights are constantly shining in his pupils.
While waving his palm, one after another spells shot out in an instant, and they merged with the beams of stars falling from the sky, and the breath released on the entire destiny altar seemed to be changing.
Seeing all this, Ye Feng's eyes kept flickering. Everything he experienced today was something he had never experienced before, and he couldn't even imagine it.
At this moment of ascending to the host of the Immortal Tower, Ye Feng felt an unprecedented sense of mystery, and his aura completely changed.
It seems that he is a strange person who can really spy on the secrets of the sky, not the decisive strong man who is in charge of a large sect.
"disease!"
Climbing the Immortal Tower, the host spit out a voice, and several formulas descended on Ye Feng's body. The mysterious power contained in those formulas was so powerful that I don't know how to describe it in words.