Chapter 5887 Comprehension
After saying this, Ji Hu really put away his sword, and in an instant, the boundless sea of blood returned to the scabbard.
For Zhang Yifeng, time is of the utmost importance in order to comprehend the power of the origin of the world on this star. Otherwise, if others enter the star ahead, this world will gradually collapse.
At this moment, Zhang Yifeng naturally had no time to fight with this nonsense. It was better to have less trouble than more. Once they reached the Holy Land of Fallen Bones, the two would have plenty of time to fight each other.
As Ji Hu left, Yu Zhuixuan felt relieved: "As expected of Asura, this kind of strength is really terrifying!"
Hearing this, Zhang Yifeng raised his eyebrows slightly. He didn't know the origin of the Jixing Battlefield, but he knew about the Asura clan.
"Asura is warlike and bloodthirsty by nature, and he loves to fight with the strong. Fellow Daoist Feng Yi, you'd better be careful when you arrive at the Falling Bone Holy Land. This guy has no grudge against you, so there is no need to conflict with him."
As Yu Zhuixuan was talking, Zhang Yifeng crossed his legs and closed his eyes and said, "If he wants to fight me, I will fight him. If he wants to kill me, I will fight him."
Seeing that he couldn't persuade Zhang Yifeng, Yu Zhuixuan said no more. He didn't waste any more time and sat down cross-legged, comprehending the origin of this starry world.
Soon, several powerful energies from the deep sea of stars led everyone away. Seeing that Zhang Yifeng was still comprehending, Ji Hu couldn't help but sneer: "With such talent and comprehension, it is ridiculous to be called a person of supreme luck!"
After the rest of the people left, Zhang Yifeng and the other person were the only ones left in the entire planet to comprehend the origin of the world.
The more pure and powerful power of the world's origin circulated in the bodies of the two, becoming more and more abundant.
In the Taiwu inheritance treasure on Zhang Yifeng's waist, the remnants of the human will unique to the chaotic world have been diluted and dissolved.
"At this rate, I am afraid that before reaching the Falling Bone Holy Land, I will be able to perfect the power of this Human Realm, transform it into an existence similar to the Hungry Ghost Realm branch, and incorporate it into the Nine Revolutions of Reincarnation..."
Zhang Yifeng murmured in his heart, and at the last moment when the stars were about to explode, the two of them drew the power of the sea of stars and headed towards the next round of stars.
The closer you get to the Fallen Bones Holy Land, the more monks you will see on these stars.
"Hey, look at that guy. He has come this far, but he still needs so much time to comprehend the origin of the world and guide the sea of stars. Is he just stupid or talented?"
"Who knows? It is really stupid to waste time on this star. Others can't wait to enter the Fallen Bone Holy Land to pursue opportunities."
"Don't worry about these two idiots. Leave as soon as possible. We will reach the Fallen Bone Holy Land after passing another star. This training has cost the sect a lot."
The two of them have already reached the eighth star. They only need to cross the ninth star to enter the real Holy Land of Fallen Bones.
Above the stars, Zhang Yifeng felt the increasingly vast and subtle power of the human world, unraveling it from the origin of the world and integrating it into the Taiwu inheritance treasure. He couldn't help but nod secretly.
The closer you get to the Holy Land of Fallen Bones, the more perfect the star becomes, and the more regular the origin of the world becomes. At this moment, even the indigenous people of this eighth star have been born.
"These people are still not wise, but how do they survive in this chaos..."
Zhang Yifeng's spiritual sense sensed a series of monkey-like figures, just like humans who have not yet fully evolved.
Thinking back to the chaos he entered when he was practicing the Chaos Demon Sutra, the endless devastation and destruction could not be connected to the place before him where life was born.
"I'm afraid this chaotic space is not real. Otherwise, even the edge of the chaos is not a place for cultivators like us to live."
Zhang Yifeng slowly opened his eyes, and the star beneath him began to throb uneasy. The origin of the world hidden in the core of the world also began to become increasingly turbulent, dissipating its divinity.
Outside the Holy Land of Fallen Bones, countless stars will eventually collapse and be destroyed. These stars have reached their limits, and the only difference is whether they are complete or not.
It seemed that the star beneath him was still some distance away from collapse, while the outermost stars had already been completely annihilated, with only some residual power left.
"Why haven't Peak Master Feng Yi and Yu Zhuixuan arrived yet?"
On the Holy Land of Fallen Bones, Ye Xingchen frowned slightly, and his carefree personality also showed a little bit of anxiety at this moment.
They are all demon cultivators who have completely surrendered to the human race, and their hearts are always with the human race.
If something goes wrong with a human cultivator who is blessed with supreme luck, it will have a significant impact on them.
At this time, no less than a hundred people had gathered at the Fallen Bone Holy Land.
In addition to these cultivators from the Chaos Realm, there are also powerful people from other worlds.
“Oh, with such talent, he is unworthy to come to the Holy Land. It would be better if he died. If he falls into my hands, I will definitely skin him alive, pull out his tendons, and imprison his soul to refine it, in order to comfort my brother’s spirit!”
Ling Jiutian snorted coldly, his eyes full of disdain.
Behind him followed four geniuses from the imperial clan, who were also saint sons and saint daughters. These people were obviously led by Ling Jiutian.
The Wind and Thunder Holy Clan is one of the most powerful among the sixteen imperial clans in the entire Chaos Realm today, so it is not surprising that they have people supporting them.
"Master Feng Yifeng is blessed with great fortune, how could he die like this?"
Ye Xingchen curled his lips and glanced at Ling Jiutian: "It's because Peak Master Feng Yi is not here. If he were here, I don't think you would dare to fart!"
After he finished speaking, Ling Jiutian's eyes were cold. Just as he was about to take action, the Saint Son from the Zhuihua Emperor Clan stopped Ling Jiutian and whispered, "This is just a provocation. Don't get angry with him. If you want to deal with Feng Yi, you should find the treasure first. Don't forget the purpose of our visit. Besides, isn't Feng Yi here?"
"Humph!"
Hearing this, the murderous intent in Ling Jiutian's eyes faded away, and he waved his hand, and everyone left.
Ye Xingchen said disdainfully: "You are playing tricks. I have come to this Falling Bone Holy Land countless times, but there is no guarantee that there will be any great opportunities. Even if there are great opportunities, can you still wait for them?"
Looking at the backs of the people leaving, Ye Xingchen squinted his eyes for a long time, and then returned to his carefree look: "Look, the stars are about to explode, why hasn't Master Feng Yifeng come yet!"
Before leaving, they all remembered the advice of their elders that only by following Zhang Yifeng could they get enough opportunities.
But at this moment, Zhang Yifeng was nowhere to be found, and Yu Zhuixuan was also missing, which made them a little helpless.
On the other side, above the ninth star, the power of wind, thunder, water and fire flowed through Zhang Yifeng's body, operating according to the rules of the Zhoutian. Finally, as Zhang Yifeng opened his eyes and struck out with his palm, the wind, thunder, water and fire poured into the Taiwu inherited treasure, merging ten different world origins into one.
"It's done!"
