Chapter 4467 War King Zhan Muye, Lin Ming's shock, is it really her?

"Alas, as expected, obtaining the vast origin from the Primordial Creation Stele is not an easy task."

Many onlookers watched this scene and secretly shook their heads.

Only those who can leave their names on the Primordial Creation Stele can receive the nourishment of the vast origin.

The higher the ranking, the more original feedback you receive.

However, the vast majority of cultivators present did not care about their ranking.

Even leaving one's name on a monument is extremely difficult, almost impossible.

"Unless they are the prodigies of the dominant clans, they might still have a chance."

"We have absolutely no chance left," someone lamented.

The area was filled with a densely packed number of exceptionally talented cultivators.

However, in a short period of time, no one made a move.

And in dense crowds.

A figure dressed in a black robe and wearing a black hood appeared in the crowd, not particularly noticeable.

That figure was none other than Lin Ming!
Previously, after entering the Origin Realm.

Lin Ming also seized a token from a large tomb from a powerful force.

It was an ancient bronze plaque.

Feel the aura emanating from the ancient bronze plaque.

Lin Ming became increasingly certain that the near-god-level tomb was related to the Book of the Dead.

However, the tomb has not yet been fully revealed.

So, having nothing else to do, Lin Ming came to the Origin Creation Stele.

His gaze, hidden beneath his hood, swept over the ancient stele.

As the most outstanding prodigy of the Nine Netherworld Temple, he possessed two exceptional talents.

In addition, he was punished in the Netherworld Cave for these ten thousand years.

Although it is called punishment, it is actually a different kind of spiritual practice.

This will affect his laws, physical body, primordial spirit, and other aspects.

They have all undergone significant refinement and progress.

Lin Ming's current strength, while not absolutely top-tier among the younger generation, is still considerable.

But they are definitely at the very top.

Therefore, right now, it wouldn't be a problem for Lin Mingruo to make a move and leave his name on the Origin Creation Stele.

"If I make a move, can I rank first?"

Lin Ming murmured.

However, he did not make a move immediately.

After all, his main mission in coming to the Nine Heavens River was to find the Dead Book.

So sometimes, it's best to keep a low profile.

Lin Ming has never revealed his identity.

And just then.

Rumble!
A deafening sound suddenly came from the distant void.

It shone with a golden light.

It was a golden chariot, dazzlingly bright, like a sun.

A powerful figure stands atop it.

It was a man clad in golden armor, his hair flying wildly, his eyes gleaming like two golden lamps.

It was surrounded by light, making it appear very powerful.

What's even more astonishing is the immense, surging power of his vital energy.

This made the man's entire body resemble a furnace of blood and qi, exuding an oppressive aura.

Even the void trembled and roared under this oppressive force.

Many cultivators present couldn't help but feel a jolt, as if they were suffocating.

“That’s… Zhan Muye, the War King of the Zhan Clan!” A cultivator recognized him and couldn’t help but exclaim.

The War Clan has more than one War King.

Each War King is an absolute elite among the War Clan.

Zhan Muye was one of them.

"Tsk tsk, even the most outstanding talents of the Overlord Clan have shown up. They will definitely be able to leave their names on the Origin Creation Stele."

"The only question is whether it can rank at the top."

Among the ten dominant clans, the Zhan Clan is considered an old and established power with a long history, and has never fallen from grace.

This clearly demonstrates the high value of this family.

More importantly, all members of the Warrior Clan have "war blood" flowing through their veins, possessing unparalleled physiques and terrifying combat abilities.

They can be described as a naturally warlike race with extremely strong combat abilities.

Therefore, with such combat power, they should perform remarkably well on the Origin Creation Stele.

After Zhan Muye appeared, he also glanced at the Origin Creation Stele.

For him, leaving his name on the monument was naturally not a problem.

The question is, in what position can we rank?

The higher the ranking, the more Vast Origin you will receive.

"If I rank high, the vast source of origin I obtain should allow me to advance even further."

"It won't be long before we gather the imprint of the vastness."

Zhan Muye thought to himself.

He has now also condensed the Vast True Seed within his body.

The next step is to accumulate and refine more of the vast origins, and attempt to condense the vast imprint.

Meanwhile, on the other side, a red jade flying boat flew through the air.

It attracted a lot of attention.

"She is the Scarlet Smoke Empress of the Ni Chang Clan."

The visitors were naturally Yu Feiyan and her group.

Yu Feiyan prepared to wait for Jun Xiaoyao here.

At this moment, Yu Feiyan stood on the flying boat, her skirts fluttering, her beauty as fiery as flames.

Her hair cascaded down like a waterfall, her face was flawless, and she was radiant and captivating.

One glance is enough to tell you what true beauty and charm are, what it means to be so stunning that it could topple kingdoms.

I wonder if it's because she was possessed by Chan Hongzhuang.

Even Yu Feiyan possessed an indescribable beauty and charm.

Of course, Zen Red Makeup is more beautiful and more alluring than Jade Scarlet Smoke.

Right now, Yu Feiyan alone has already attracted the attention of countless people.

Zhan Muye, the War King of the Lianzhan Clan, usually only knows how to train and cultivate.

But at this moment, a glimmer of light appeared in his eyes.

And among the crowd.

Lin Ming, whose eyes were originally indifferent.

When his gaze unconsciously fell on Yu Feiyan.

His previously indifferent gaze suddenly sharpened!
The pupils contracted in an instant.

Then he stared intently at Yu Feiyan!
"Red makeup..."

Lin Ming murmured, staring blankly at Yu Feiyan, his face almost dazed.

picture!
so similar!
The first time I saw Yu Feiyan.

In a daze, Lin Ming thought he saw Qin Hongzhuang.

This resemblance doesn't refer to the similarity in facial features.

It's not just the overall demeanor, but the expression in every smile and frown.

If we're talking about facial features, they can be disguised and imitated.

But that kind of temperament and demeanor is definitely not something that can be easily imitated.

Although Yu Feiyan does not resemble Qin Hongzhuang.

But their expressions and demeanor were exactly the same.

In Lin Ming's mind, Qin Hongzhuang was a woman as vibrant and beautiful as the red spider lily.

"How could this be? Is it really her?"

Lin Ming stared blankly, momentarily thinking he was dreaming.

Just as Lin Ming was staring blankly at Yu Feiyan...

Yu Feiyan glanced at her unintentionally.

As he glanced at Lin Ming.

A strange look suddenly appeared in her eyes.

But her gaze only paused slightly before subtly shifting away.

"What's going on? That man in black robes..."

Yu Feiyan, or rather, Chan Hongzhuang, felt a hint of doubt in her heart.

Chan Hongzhuang was originally the princess of the Soul Devouring Clan.

His primordial spirit cultivation is very strong.

This also means that she has a very strong ability to perceive the divine soul.

As she glanced at the man in black, her soul was inexplicably stirred.

The man in black robes seemed to give her a strange sense of familiarity.

That sense of familiarity wasn't from this world, but from a past life.

"Could it be that he also came to this world?"

Chan Hongzhuang immediately thought of the man who bothered her like a persistent leech.

If they were to meet again in this world, it wouldn't be a pleasant thing for her. (End of Chapter)