Chapter 4350 The Blessing of the Saint!

Inside the cave, the air was heavy and humid. A faint light shone from the depths, guiding Ling Feng and Ling Yuan deeper. Every step seemed to step on the dust of time, echoing the whispers of time.

From time to time, ancient totems flashed on the surrounding rock walls.

In the entire cave, it was almost pitch dark. Ling Feng could only use the Refining Heaven Divine Fire for lighting, but this cave seemed to be able to swallow all light. Even the blazing divine fire could only barely illuminate the way ahead.

Strangely, when Ling Feng used the Refining Heaven Divine Fire to illuminate the rock wall, the flickering totems disappeared strangely.

"There seems to be a bigger secret hidden deep in this cave."

Ling Yuan whispered, his voice echoing in the empty cave with a hint of unnoticeable solemnity.

Ling Feng nodded, tightly grasped the long sword in his hand, and looked around vigilantly.

Suddenly, a strange wave came from the front, and the whispers in his ears became more and more frequent.

"Come on... Come on..."

The two looked at each other, without saying much, but they both quickened their pace.

After walking for about half an hour, the narrow passage suddenly opened up.

Not long after, the two came to a relatively open platform.

Buzz!

Accompanied by the humming sound of the void, rows of huge crystal towers suddenly appeared in front of them, flashing a burst of extremely dazzling light.

It took Ling Feng and the others a while to adapt to the dazzling white light, but they found that the surrounding space had been illuminated by the crystal towers as bright as day.

Following the passage illuminated by the crystal tower, they continued to move forward, and soon a larger altar stood in front of them.

It was covered with more complex and ancient totems and inscriptions, and above the altar, a dazzling gem was suspended, echoing the jade they had taken down earlier.

"This... what is this?"

Ling Feng was shocked and even more incredible.

Ling Yuan stared at the gemstone, a flash of enlightenment flashed in his eyes, and he murmured, "Are these two gemstones a pair?"

Before he finished speaking, the gemstone in his hand flew out of his hand and hit another gemstone floating above the altar.

Bang!

As if two stars collided with each other, the whole space was violently fluctuating.

Then, the surrounding stone walls began to vibrate violently, as if they came alive.

Rays of dim light rose from the ground, gathered into ancient pictures, and slowly unfolded in the air.

In the picture, it was the scene of the fierce battle between the great god Xuanyuan and many Taichu creatures.

At the beginning, when Ling Feng had not yet set foot on the immortal path, he relied on the war fog on the top of the God of War Mountain to observe the remnants of the battle between Ling Taixu and the powerful demons, and thus comprehended the Nine Secrets of Heavenly Punishment.

Now, the scene of the fierce battle between the great god Xuanyuan and the Taichu gods is right in front of him, as if he were there in person.

Ling Feng and Ling Yuan are both rare and extraordinary evildoers in the world.

From the battle scenes of Xuanyuan God, one can naturally gain some enlightenment.

I don’t know how long it has been, but those battle scenes suddenly disappeared, and Ling Feng and Ling Yuan seemed to be bounced back to reality from the terrifying battlefield of Taichu.

The two looked at each other, but found that each other was sweating profusely, and their whole bodies were soaked with sweat, as if they were fished out of the sea.

“Hahaha!”

The next moment, both of them couldn’t help laughing out loud, and then they collapsed to the ground at the same time. With their realm, even if they just watched a few times, they would consume a lot of spiritual power in a battle of that level.

What’s more, they watched Xuanyuan God kill nine Taichu gods in full.

At this moment, the spiritual power of the two had been completely drained, and their entire brains were as painful as being pierced by countless steel needles.

As for how much mystery they can comprehend, it depends on their own understanding and perseverance.

After lying there like mud for a long time, the two slowly sat up.

The original altar, the grotto, and even the crystal towers that illuminated it no longer existed at this moment.

In the chaos and nothingness, a ball of nine-colored divine light suddenly appeared.

Then, the nine-colored divine light suddenly dispersed, and a staircase formed by the nine-colored light appeared in front of them.

The two supported each other to stand up, and without the slightest hesitation, they flew up the staircase.

They walked forward along the staircase for an unknown period of time, and a huge underground palace appeared in front of them.

In front of the underground palace, a huge crystal was suspended. The crystal seemed to contain some powerful power, which was slowly rotating, releasing dazzling light and illuminating the entire palace.

And under the crystal, stood a tall and burly statue.

It was a warrior wearing ancient armor and with a majestic face. Although the long sword in his hand was rotten, it still revealed an extremely terrifying aura.

And at the center of the statue's eyebrows, there was a huge blood-colored gem, like an open vertical pupil.

"This... this is..."

Ling Yuan's voice trembled slightly, "The Saint of Tianmu!"

He knelt down suddenly. The Saint of Tianmu was the god believed in by the eight tribes of the Northern Wilderness.

There was also a legend that the Saint of Tianmu was one of the incarnations of the great god Xuanyuan. Now it seems that this is probably not a legend.

It is a fact!

Ling Feng also took a deep breath and knelt down towards the statue of the saint.

Looking at the huge statue, he seemed to be able to feel the great power that transcended time and space, stirring in his chest.

The crystal above the statue suddenly soared in speed.

As the crystal spun at high speed, groups of overbearing golden light spun wildly around the underground palace, like giant dragons with bared fangs and claws, circling and entwining, and finally swooping back and sinking into the crystal.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Then, two golden lights shot out at the same time, directly penetrating the bodies of Ling Feng and Ling Yuan.

They began to float up slowly and uncontrollably, and the golden light escaping from the crystal seemed to be transforming their physiques.

Then, another group of weak golden light shot out and shot to another corner of the palace.

After a while, Ling Yi's figure was also seen floating up slowly.

Although this guy was pale and his eyes were closed, his chest still rose and fell slightly, and he was obviously not dead yet.

It seems that the blood pool before was actually just a test of the road to apocalypse.

Even if he failed, he would not die at all, but would be immediately teleported to the "end" of the road to apocalypse, waiting for the final blessing.

Ling Yi basically lost his combat capability as soon as he arrived at the Blood Altar. Therefore, the golden light that entered his body was almost completely negligible compared to Ling Feng and Ling Yi.

Ling Feng finally figured out why the miasma beast formed by the Blood Altar did not use all its strength at the beginning to kill them completely, but instead increased its strength little by little. The more he stimulated his potential, the power of the miasma beast also increased steadily. In short, it was always suppressing him.

This was just to stimulate their greatest potential.

What a road to revelation, it was really interesting!

In the end, Ling Feng and Ling Yuan successfully passed the test and took out the gem.

This was probably what the predecessors of the Eight Divisions of the Northern Wilderness had not been able to accomplish before.

Therefore, they were not qualified to watch the battle of the great god Xuanyuan, nor could they absorb the blood in the blood pool and awaken the blood of the Heavenly Dao.

As the golden light entered his body, Ling Yuan gradually fell into a coma.

On the contrary, Ling Feng, after a long time, still did not feel anything special.

Although the feeling of golden light flowing in the body was warm and comfortable, it didn't seem like Ling Yuan and Ling Yi, who received the blessing of the saint and the feeling of their life essence changing.

Could it be because he already had the blood of the Heavenly Dao and had opened the Eye of the Blood-Wrath Emperor?

Just as Ling Feng was confused, the golden light connected to him suddenly dissipated.

He fell to the ground suddenly and fumbled around his body. The feeling just now was indeed not an illusion.

He received the blessing of the saint, but his cultivation and life essence did not improve at all.

Although Ling Yuan and Ling Yi were still in a coma, their aura was changing little by little, especially Ling Yuan, who was getting closer and closer to the perfect Heavenly Dao blood.

He had gone through layers of tests and finally came to this step, but...

nothing?

It would be impossible to say that he didn't feel a little disappointed.

However, being able to observe the battle of the great god Xuanyuan before was already a great benefit to him.

Not to mention, along the way, he first got the Refining Heaven Divine Fire, and then the Ancestor-level Frost-breaking Demon Bone.

In any case, it was not without gain.

Also, being able to become friends with one's ancestors and call them brothers is definitely an extremely novel experience.

Ling Feng quickly adjusted his mindset. With only his current gains, after digesting them well, he might not be unable to compete with the Ancestor-level strongmen.

However, just when Ling Feng calmed down and prepared to wait quietly until Ling Yuan and the others woke up and leave with them, the statue of the Tianmu Saint actually seemed to blink.

Ling Feng's eyelids jumped, and he rubbed his eyes fiercely, thinking it was his own illusion.

But the next moment, the third vertical pupil of the Tianmu Saint actually shot out a red light, which directly hit the door of the underground palace in front.

"Could it be that this is a hint from the Tianmu Saint?"

His eyes condensed, no, this is not a hint, it is a clear indication.

Next to his ears, a whisper came, "Go, go quickly..."

It was that voice again!

Ling Feng took a deep breath, looked up at the statue of the Saint of Heavenly Eyes, bowed deeply to the statue, and then followed the guidance of the red light and flew to the front of the palace door of the underground palace.

After hesitating for a moment, Ling Feng raised his hands and gently pressed on both sides of the palace door, exerting all his strength and pushing hard.

But the palace door not only did not move, but it seemed to have a special suction force, directly pulling out his mana, blood, and even spiritual power.

Ling Feng suddenly retracted his palm, and a trace of horror appeared in his eyes.

If he touched the palace door for a while longer, wouldn't he be beaten dry?

He took a deep breath and dared not act rashly again, but carefully looked at the palace door.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something and quickly took out the animal skin map.

The place marked with a vortex on the map should be this palace.

And this underground palace should be right below the blood altar!

Ling Feng swallowed his saliva and carefully observed the palace door. Sure enough, there was a tiny gap at the connection between the two palace doors.

It looked like a groove!

Ling Feng suddenly had an idea and quickly took out the crystal stone that Ling Ruoshui had given him.

This crystal contains all of Ling Ruoshui's blood power and lifelong cultivation. According to her, this is the "key" to open the road to apocalypse.

The only key!

Could she be talking about this gate?

Ling Feng clenched his fists and gently pressed the crystal into the groove. It was indeed a perfect fit.

Then, the palace door began to absorb the spiritual power in the crystal frantically. In just ten breaths, the originally emerald green crystal turned pale white. Then, it cracked with a click and fell to the ground.

As the crystal fell, the palace door finally opened slowly.

Ling Feng gritted his teeth and leaned down to carefully put away the crystal that had been broken into seven or eight pieces.

He clenched his fists tightly and recalled the scene when Ling Ruoshui died for the Great Evil King.

Perhaps, the reason why Ling Ruoshui chose to follow the Great Evil King was not just as simple as dying for love.

She probably knew that to open the last door of the palace, she needed to extract the lifelong blood and spiritual power of an immortal Tiandao clan strongman.

So, she died to fulfill herself...

Or, she had already placed all her hopes on herself.

A tear slid down her cheek, Ling Feng put away the broken crystal, gritted his teeth and whispered: "Don't worry, Master, I will never let you down!"

Taking a deep breath, Ling Feng stared at the wide-open palace door, without looking back, and took an extremely firm step.

The biggest secret of the road to revelation is finally about to be completely revealed! (End of this chapter)