Chapter 4261 The Infinite Void Realm!

On the other side, after being sucked into the vortex of the flame.

Ling Feng only felt that the surroundings were dark and gloomy, and his body seemed to be suppressed by some special power.

For a moment, whether it was the mana in the body or the spiritual perception, it seemed to disappear completely.

Even the eyes of the emperor could not see through the endless darkness like the abyss.

"Brother Wanjun! Brother Wanjun, where are you?"

"Xin'er!"

The voices of Wanjun and Wan Xin'er calling each other kept echoing in his ears, but they could not see their divine eagles at all, nor could they sense their existence.

This feeling was a bit like being drawn into the void channel, but it seemed a little different.

It can only be said that the means of the "Great Freedom Wuji True Immortal" were not something that Ling Feng could see through now.

I don't know how long it took, Ling Feng finally saw a ray of light.

As if he had grabbed a life-saving straw, he hurriedly flew towards the light, and then seemed to penetrate a thin layer of mist.

The darkness that enveloped the entire space suddenly disappeared.

There was a faint white mist all around, and in the haze, he saw two familiar figures.

Obviously, that should be Wanjun's brother and sister.

The three of them quickly approached, and after seeing each other's appearance clearly, they breathed a sigh of relief.

Wan Xiner even hugged Wanjun's arm tightly, and said timidly: "This... what on earth is this place?"

Wanjun gently patted the back of Wan Xiner's hand and said in a warm voice: "Since you are here, you should make the best of it. Let's take a look first."

His eyes couldn't help but look at Lingfeng.

In theory, the treasures in the Thunder Clan's treasury will be checked regularly.

Why did this happen suddenly after opening the magic circle that sealed the Heavenly Dao Casting Stone this time?

What secrets does this Heavenly Dao Casting Stone hide?

Or, who is this Master Ziyan in front of him?

What is his relationship with the "Great Freedom Wuji True Immortal" who left the talisman?

Looking at Wanjun's suspicious eyes, Lingfeng felt helpless in his heart, and he was completely kept in the dark.

But if I say this now, I'm afraid no one will believe it.

If I were Wanjun, I would definitely doubt this Master Ziyan who appeared out of nowhere.

"Son Wanjun, if I say I know nothing, you probably won't believe it, but I can only say that I know nothing more than you do about the current situation. Let's find a way to leave here first."

Wanjun looked at Ling Feng deeply, as if judging whether the person in front of him was trustworthy.

Finally, Wanjun nodded, "In any case, the senior made pills for me to heal my wounds. If you really want to frame me, you don't have to be so troublesome. You and I can cooperate temporarily, but after leaving here, I hope the senior can give me a satisfactory answer."

Lingfeng shook his head and smiled. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Wan Xiner suddenly gently holding his forehead and said weakly, "I... Why do I feel like my strength has been drained away little by little? I'm so sleepy and tired..."

Before he finished speaking, Wan Xiner had already fallen softly in Wanjun's arms. If it weren't for Wanjun's support, I'm afraid she would have fallen to the ground.

Even Ling Feng and Wan Jun soon noticed something was wrong.

Not only did their bodies become weak and their consciousness blurred, but they even began to emit dots of light on their bodies, which were gradually fading away.

It was like a blooming firework that eventually disappeared into the night sky.

After a while, the palms of Ling Feng and his companions had disappeared.

Then the wrists, legs...

What was even more terrifying was that they could only watch their bodies disappear bit by bit, but they could do nothing.

As various parts of the body disappeared bit by bit, Wan Xiner suddenly panicked and said with tears in her eyes: "We... we won't die here, will we?"

Wan Jun frowned, but in this environment, he couldn't even mobilize his own original power.

Could it be that he could only wait to die here?

No!

If the Great Freedom Wuji True Immortal had only left a killing mechanism on the shelf where the Heavenly Dao Casting Stone was stored, why would he go to such great lengths to involve them here?

This was definitely not the original intention of the Great Freedom Wuji True Immortal!

Wait!

At this moment, Ling Feng's mind flashed through the contents of the manuscript left by the Great Freedom Wuji True Immortal.

There was a paragraph in it. When he was reading the manuscript at that time, Ling Feng could not understand why such a paragraph was added to the manuscript.

But now that he thinks about it, the Wuji Void Realm mentioned in it may refer to this place!

"The heart is like white clouds, always free, and the mind is like flowing water, going east and west!"

Ling Feng read out this poem in the manuscript loudly, and the next moment, the white mist that filled the surroundings suddenly dissipated.

And Ling Feng subconsciously raised his palm, and then he found that his hands and feet had all "grown" back again.

"What's going on?"

Wan Xiner blinked, staring at Ling Feng, "Master Zi Yan, what spell did you just recite?"

"I don't know either."

Ling Feng shook his head, "I just heard some news about the Great Freedom Wuji True Immortal stealing the Thunder Clan's treasure house, and the Wuji True Immortal left a manuscript before he disappeared. I guess the situation we are facing now may be related to the content of the manuscript."

After a pause, Ling Feng took a deep breath and continued, "I was just trying my luck. I didn't expect that I was right!"

Wan Jun stared at Ling Feng. Why did this person want to find out about the Thunder Clan's treasure house?

Moreover, he even read the manuscript of the Great Freedom Wuji True Immortal. It can be seen that this person had already made sufficient preparations before entering the treasure house!

After all, he is the successor trained by Yi Ting. He is not as easy to fool as Wan Xiner.

However, before Wan Jun opened his mouth to question, a burst of wanton laughter suddenly came from the void.

"Hahaha!..."

The laughter was so deafening that several people almost fainted.

And then a dazzling light suddenly bloomed, which hurt the eyes of the three people. When they opened their eyes again, they found that they had come to a strange place.

In front of them stood a huge palace, and mysterious runes and patterns were carved on the dome that towered into the sky. The surrounding walls were also inlaid with countless dazzling gems, emitting dazzling light.

"This... where is this?"

The series of encounters made Wan Xiner like a frightened bird. She grabbed Wan Jun's arm tightly, and her voice trembled a little.

After all, this little girl is not just a flower cultivated in a greenhouse. Even if she later came to the battlefield outside the domain, she was taken care of by the elders and Wan Jun everywhere.

The current situation of being overwhelmed has made her on the verge of collapse.

"If I guess correctly, this may be the Wuji Xujing of the Great Freedom Wuji True Immortal."

Ling Feng took a deep breath and continued: "The laughter just now may have come from the Wuji True Immortal. We were "invited" to the Wuji True Immortal's territory as guests."

"What a guest." Wan Jun stared at Ling Feng, "Senior is open-minded."

Ling Feng shrugged and smiled faintly: "Didn't His Royal Highness the Holy Son say that since we are here, we should make the best of it."

After speaking, Ling Feng walked quickly towards the palace in front.

Whether it is from the theft of the Thunder Clan's treasure house by the Great Freedom Wuji True Immortal, or from the manuscript he left behind.

This Great Freedom Wuji True Immortal pursues the way of freedom and infinity.

In this case, just follow his rules of the game.

As Ling Feng stepped forward, there was a loud "boom" and the bluestone gate in front slowly rose.

There was an empty space in front of him, and there was a stone platform with dragons and phoenixes carved in front of him.

On top of the stone platform, there was a tray made of red jade.

And in the tray, there were the lost Heavenly Dao Casting Stones in the Thunder Clan's treasure house.

According to a rough estimate, there are about twenty pieces!

At this moment, these Heavenly Dao Casting Stones were presented in front of them without any cover, but there were no restrictions or guards around them.

It seemed that they were waiting for the arrival of the destined person.

Ling Feng stepped forward and stared at the Heavenly Dao Casting Stones.

I saw mysterious runes flowing on the Tiandao Casting Stone, and each rune seemed to contain infinite mysteries and power.

Recalling what the Tianjiang Wu Daozi said before, the forging master of their Temple of Craftsmen used the Tiandao Casting Stone to extract the accompanying heavenly soldiers in the bodies of the Tiandao people, and then refined them into imperial soldiers!

A trace of anger flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

Treasures themselves have no distinction between good and evil. If they are used for good, they are good, and if they are used for evil, they are evil.

"Is this the Tiandao Casting Stone?"

Ling Feng stretched out his hand and wanted to take a look at it.

However, a flash of light flashed in front of his eyes, and it turned out that there was a layer of barrier on the tray of the Tiandao Casting Stone.

Ling Feng frowned slightly. At this moment, a leisurely voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Descendant of the Heavenly Dao, this Heavenly Dao Casting Stone is not so easy to take away!"

"Who!"

Ling Feng's eyes fixed, and he looked in the direction of the voice, and saw an old man in a green robe, looking at him with a smile.

The old man in the green robe had a fairy-like appearance, white hair and a childlike face, and looked kind.

However, Ling Feng caught a hint of teasing in the eyes of the old man in the green robe.

"Could it be that the senior is the Great Freedom Wuji True Immortal?"

Ling Feng stared at the person in front of him. Although Ling Feng's soul perception was sealed at this moment, he could still roughly judge.

The Wuji True Immortal in front of him was probably not the real body, but just a shadow.

On the other side, Wan Jun and Wan Xin'er stared at Ling Feng.

Just now, the Wuji True Immortal actually called "Master Zi Yan" the descendant of the Heavenly Dao.

And the only living descendant of the Heavenly Dao is Ling Feng!

Ling Feng shook his head and sighed, and took off the Thousand Changes on his face. He smiled at Wan Jun and Wan Xin'er and said helplessly: "Brother Wan, Miss Xin'er, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to deceive you two."

"Ling Feng? It turned out to be you!"

Seeing that Zi Yan was Ling Feng, Wan Xin'er, a thick-skinned guy, was relieved, "I was really afraid that you were someone with ulterior motives!"

She seemed to have completely forgotten that Ling Feng, a descendant of the Heavenly Dao, was the number one enemy that their Emperor Yi Ting wanted to get rid of the most.

Wan Jun sighed, "Brother Ling, Brother Ling, you really make it difficult for me. After all, you saved me again, how many times do you want me to owe you a favor?"

"Brother Wan, why are you polite? I, Ling Feng, will also remember the kindness of releasing Bing Qing."

"Hey, hey, hey..."

Just when Ling Feng and Wan Jun were thanking each other one by one, the great and free Immortal Wuji couldn't stand it anymore, "Do you think I'm just air?"

Only then did Ling Feng react, and he quickly bowed his hands to the True Immortal of Freedom, "Junior Ling Feng, I have met the senior True Immortal."

The True Immortal Da Zi Zi Wu Ji nodded slightly and suddenly said to Ling Feng: "You have practiced the "Eternal Peace Sutra" well, haven't you?"

"Um?"

Ling Feng suddenly widened his eyes and stared at the person in front of him.

The "Eternal Peace Sutra" was taught by Mr. Qingyan.

And Mr. Qingyan seems to be the remnant soul of the Divine Emperor.

Could it be that the Great Self-Contained True Immortal in front of me is also inextricably linked to the Divine Desolate Emperor?

Or could it be said that the Great Self-Contained True Immortal is the Divine Desolate Emperor?

Ling Feng took a deep breath. Perhaps, it was because of this that even Yi Ting was unable to uncover the True Immortal of Freedom who stole the Thunder Clan's treasure house.

The Divine Desolate Emperor was originally a figure who existed in legend.

And the "Original Creation" he left behind is a unique and unique feat that is rare in the world!

If this person is really Emperor Shenhuang, then in a sense, I can be regarded as half of his descendants!

"Senior, you?"

"No hurry, no rush!"

However, the Great Self-made Immortal Wuji waved his hand and smiled, "When you take away the Heavenly Dao Cast Stone inside, I can give you a chance to ask questions. But if you are not capable enough, you should go back to where you came from! Even if you get it, Without this thing, you won’t be able to climb the tower.”

Before he finished speaking, Ling Feng's eyes widened even more.

This great and infinite true immortal actually knew his purpose of taking the Heavenly Way to cast the stone.

The tower he was talking about was probably the Black Tower of God.

Ling Feng took a deep breath and tried to calm down.

"I'm in a good mood."

True Immortal Wuji nodded and smiled, "He is a good young man who can adjust his condition so quickly. No wonder he can cultivate "Original Creation" to such an extent."

Wuji True Immortal repeatedly made shocking remarks, but Ling Feng was somewhat immune at the moment.

He bowed his hands to True Immortal Wuji again and asked in a deep voice: "Senior, I dare to ask, how can I take out this cast stone of heavenly law?"

Immortal Wuji narrowed his eyes and smiled, and suddenly raised his hand slightly, and the ground under his feet suddenly shook with a "rumbling".

After a while, five stone walls appeared in front of him.

This scene is so much like the "Pictures of the Wilderness" of the past.

This Wuji True Immortal, even if he is not the Divine Desolate Emperor, must have a close relationship with the Divine Desolate Emperor.

I saw dazzling beams of light suddenly emerging from the stone wall.

Those light beams intertwined and converged in the void, transforming into complex inscriptions. Eventually, thousands of inscriptions condensed into one.

His level of responsibility is almost indescribable.

"This is……"

Ling Feng raised his eyes and looked at Wuji True Immortal.

True Immortal Wuji smiled faintly and said, "Try it. If you can restore this inscription, you can naturally break the seal and obtain the Heavenly Dao Cast Stone inside."

Ling Feng smiled bitterly, "In that case, why don't you, senior, help me unlock the restrictions first? At this moment, my soul and mana are both banned. How can I condense such a complicated inscription?"

"Can't do it?"

Immortal Wuji shook his head and smiled, "If you can't do it, leave. It only shows that you are not qualified!"

Ling Feng took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said, "Junior, are you willing to give it a try!"

"It's pretty cool."

Wuji True Immortal nodded slightly, then glanced at Wan Jun who was standing aside, "What about you? Holy Son of the Thunder Tribe, do you want to give it a try?"

Wan Jun's eyelids twitched slightly, "Can I do it too..."

"Feel free to experiment."

True Immortal Wuji narrowed his eyes and said with a faint smile: "With your talent, you should be able to restore it to 30% to 40% of its original appearance."

"Senior, what if I exceed 40%?"

Wan Jun frowned suddenly, and for a moment he was aroused to be competitive.

Even if he thought he was not as talented as Ling Feng, if Ling Feng could do it, he asked himself, he would be able to restore at least 70% to 80% of it!

"Then I can also answer a question for you, or whatever opportunity or treasure you want, I can satisfy you!"

"It's a deal!"

Wan Jun took a deep breath and glanced at Ling Feng's back, only to find that Ling Feng had already begun to comprehend the content on the stone wall.

Wan Jun clenched his fists. Today, he was going to have a serious showdown with Ling Feng, the son of heaven. (End of chapter)