The picture disappeared, and Mu Feng found himself back in the natal weapon that the Dao Destroying Sword Emperor said.

Looking around, the door was still closed, and the painting had become a flowing cloud of light and shadow.

Mu Feng didn't know what that light and shadow was, and was about to step forward to check, but he heard the voice of the Kunwu Divine Lord sound.

"Junior, don't go any further!"

For no reason, Mu Feng felt a burst of joy in his heart and said:

"Kungo senior, are you still alive?"

The Kunwu Divine Lord sighed slowly, and then said without sorrow or joy:

"I died 88,000 years ago, and now I am talking to you as a wisp of remnant soul!"

Mu Feng felt a burst of regret and loss, and said:

"It turns out that what I see in the painting is real! But why can't I see my predecessors?"

"My realm is too low, if the soul phantom is condensed at this moment, it will disappear completely, plus I used my soul power to forcibly absorb you here before. So, I'm running out of time!"

"Seniors are gods, how can the realm be low?"

Mu Feng asked puzzled.

Mu Feng asked, and the Kunwu Divine Lord immediately guessed something, so he said:

"I didn't expect that the martial arts civilization of the Kunwu Realm has declined to this point, junior, I don't have much time, I don't seem to know a lot about cultivation, let me popularize the basic knowledge for you!"

The Kunwu Divine Lord sighed.

Regarding this aspect, Mu Feng really doesn't know much, every time he asks the Sword Emperor of the Exterminating Dao, the other party is chattering, Mu Feng doesn't ask, it's okay, when he asks, he is even more confused.

Now that the Kunwu Divine Lord has popularized the basic knowledge to Mu Feng, Mu Feng naturally can't ask for it, so he bowed to the air and said:

"Thank you seniors for your doubts!"

The Divine Lord Kunwu paused for a moment, as if to summarize and think about where to start.

"Now the realm we are in is called the Kunwu Realm, and the so-called cultivators in this realm refer to the martial artists who absorb the free vitality in the air through special methods, and then transform the vitality into the vitality of the realm, and so on, that is, the realm cultivation. ”

Taking advantage of the pause of the Kunwu Divine Master, Mu Feng hurriedly said:

"But as far as the younger generations know, some records say that the martial artist ingests spiritual energy to form spiritual power, or elemental power, and I have heard the word yuan power for the first time. ”

"That's why I just said before that the martial arts civilization is declining, and I don't have much time, so don't intervene now, I just say you can listen. ”

"Yes, the juniors remembered!"

After speaking, Mu Feng bowed to the air.

After about a stick of incense, the Kunwu Divine Lord finally finished speaking, and then Mu Feng knew how one-sided he knew before.

It turns out that there is no aura in the Kunwu realm, and the aura exists in a higher realm, as for what realm has aura, the Kunwu god did not say.

And the division of the Kunwu realm, although it is roughly the same, Mu Feng didn't fully know it before, and it wasn't completely straightened out until this moment.

The divisions of the realms known to the Kunwu realm are as follows: refining the body, condensing qi, transforming the sea, Yuan Dan, Jin Dan, Shenhai, metamorphosis, enlightenment, nirvana, divine realm, yin and yang, life and death, reincarnation, transcendence, sanctification, and emperor realm.

Among them, only by reaching the realm of enlightenment can the void be crossed, and the highest realm allowed in the Kunwu realm is the divine realm, as for the realm outside the Kunwu realm, the Kunwu Divine Lord did not say it, and the reason why he didn't say it was definitely because Mu Feng was still too weak.

And the so-called power of the five elements and other special elements mentioned earlier are only a part of the Yuan force.

At this point, the Kunwu Divine Lord has finished speaking, and to put it bluntly, the Kunwu Divine Lord has popularized the realm knowledge to Mu Feng, so it can be seen that the Kunwu Divine Lord is really running out of time.

After understanding this, Mu Feng thought of the Sword Emperor of the Destroying Dao, and said in his heart: No wonder he said that the Kunwu Divine Lord and the others were just a group of little ghosts, it turned out that he was six realms higher than the Kunwu Divine Lord.

After the Kunwu Divine Lord finished speaking, Mu Feng asked again:

"Did the seniors send me out of the Burial Cliff last time, and why did the seniors bring me here?"

Mu Feng has always had this question in his heart, but he didn't know where to start, and now he saw that the Kunwu Divine Lord had no ill will towards him at all, so he said the doubts in his heart.

"My real name is Mu Jian, Kunwu Divine Lord is what others call me, and you are indeed my junior! Okay, don't say anything now, relax your mind, and send you another creation before I completely disappear!"

"The next thing I'm going to do is called Soul Gathering, and the purpose of Soul Gathering is to cast souls for you, that is, to artificially improve your soul power. When you entered, the gray-brown mist floating in the sky was the soul power of the ten Divine Realm cultivators. ”

"Now, I will use the method of gathering souls to refine it, remove the coarse essence and then open up the Divine Sea for you in advance, as for the answer you want, ten Divine Realm souls, I believe you can find the answer!"

"Also, the frame you see is a random teleportation formation, as for where you can teleport to, it depends on your luck!"

After speaking, the Kunwu Divine Lord stopped talking, and Mu Feng only felt a surge of wind and clouds, and saw that the gray-brown mist he had seen in the sky before was funnel-shaped, burrowing into his divine consciousness at a very fast speed.

The gray-brown mist entered the divine consciousness, and an indescribable pain suddenly spread throughout the body, and cold sweat instantly flowed out uncontrollably like a river bursting its embankment.

Mu Feng didn't dare to slack off, and immediately ran the Qilin Body Protection Decision, he hadn't forgotten the World Destroying God Thunder Soul Casting Soul Refining Method mentioned on the Qilin Body Protection Decision.

Although there is no world-destroying god thunder at this time, the soul casting is real.

With the operation of the exercises, Mu Feng felt that the indescribable pain was much better, and his senses seemed to have improved significantly, although he was not very awake in the pain, but he could feel it.

Of course, the most intuitive feeling is that with the injection of soul power, my sea of consciousness has a feeling that someone has forced something into it, but the thing stuffed into it is bigger than my original.

If you want to stuff it in this way, you have to tear yourself open.

After the ins are torn, the feeling of swelling follows, and it becomes more and more swollen until it is swollen and cracked.

But at the same time, a mysterious force, a force similar to that in the sky, quickly repaired the cracked opening.

However, due to the injection of too much soul power, the repair speed can barely keep up, and the pain can be understood.

However, although it hurt, Mu Feng could still feel that his sea of consciousness was increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, becoming stronger and stronger.

Of course, these are all feelings, in fact, I don't see them, these are just the feelings of the appearance of the sea.

In the sea of knowledge, the soul power that was introduced was constantly compressed and refined, and finally swallowed by their original soul power.

This kind of inclusion is not the mutual fusion of the two in the ordinary sense, but Mu Feng's own soul power wraps the soul power introduced from the outside, but it is not digested, and devouring is completely digested.

In this way, Mu Feng's soul power gradually changed from the original chaos to its own color-gray.

In this cycle, Mu Feng's soul sea became wider and wider, more and more condensed.

And time passed slowly in this way, tearing and repairing, enveloping and devouring, as Mu Feng's knowledge of the sea became wider and wider, the pain became lighter and lighter, and the gray-brown soul power in the air also became less and less.

After another half of the month, all the gray-brown soul power in the sky was forcibly injected into Mu Feng's sea of knowledge by the Kunwu Divine Lord, and finally forcibly devoured and refined.

And Mu Feng's sea of knowledge has become countless times bigger than before. If Mu Feng's previous knowledge of the sea was a sesame seed, then his current knowledge of the sea is a watermelon, and the growth is thousands of times.

It wasn't until he digested all his soul power and felt that the spiritual platform had completely regained his clarity that Mu Feng slowly opened his eyes.

At the moment when Mu Feng opened his eyes, a sense of clarity that he had never felt before arose, and it was no exaggeration to say that now he could feel it clearly, even if a small ant thousands of meters away had a few legs.

After carefully feeling his knowledge of the sea at this moment, Mu Feng found that there was a lot of mixed information in his knowledge of the sea, but the new casting of the sea was successful, and he was still a little uncomfortable, and he couldn't figure it out for a while.

However, it doesn't matter if you don't understand it now, there will be time in the future.

All of this is a gift from the Kunwu Divine Lord, and Mu Feng first of course has to thank the other party.

"Senior Kunwu Divine Master, are you still there?"

Mu Feng asked tentatively.

After a while, Mu Feng saw that no one answered, and was about to ask again, but he heard the Kunwu Divine Lord reply:

"It's still there, but it's going to be gone soon!"

Mu Feng knew that because of the help of the Kunwu Divine Lord to cast his soul, his soul would immediately disappear and truly disappear from this world, so he said very seriously:

"I don't know what other wishes my predecessors have to fulfill, Mu Feng will definitely complete them for you. ”

"Don't call me senior, I said I'm your ancestor, you're my junior, I felt this when you first came here, so you have to call me ancestor. ”

"Yes, Ancestor!"

Mu Feng bowed to the air and said with great sincerity.

"If I had to say anything, it would be to help me kill the owner of that finger!"

Kungo said resentfully.

"Does the Ancestor know who he is?"

Mu Feng asked.

"I don't know, but you've refined the soul power of the other nine people, so you should be able to find some clues from them. ”

"But, after 88,000 years, is that man still alive?"

It's not that Mu Feng is confused, but that too much time has passed.

The Kunwu Divine Lord paused for a while, and then said weakly:

"Once a cultivator reaches the divine realm, he will have a lifespan of 100,000 years, and I feel that person is at least three or four realms higher than me, and his lifespan is at least three or four times that of mine. So, if nothing else, he's still alive!"

100,000 years of life, this is something that Mu Feng never dared to imagine before.

"Don't worry, ancestor! As long as he is alive and I didn't die early, I will kill him in this life!"

After a long while, the voice of the Kunwu Divine Lord came again, but it was already powerful:

"Junior, I am about to disappear from this world completely, and the future path can only be on your own......"

Before the words were finished, there was no such person as Kunwu Divine Lord in the world.

And what disappeared with the Kunwu Divine Lord was the strange hut, which was the natal weapon that the Sword Emperor of the Destroying Dao said.

"It turns out that this weapon like a small house is actually the ancestor's natal weapon!"

Seeing the suddenly disappeared hut, Mu Feng sighed.

However, the strange thing is that the frame did not disappear, not only did it not disappear, but it did not fall, it just hung in the air, but the light and shadow circulating inside were still the same.

Now Mu Feng knew that this frame was a teleportation array, but the problem was that he didn't know how to use it.

Mu Feng was naturally very sorry for the departure of the Kunwu Divine Lord, but after all, he had already left, so it was useless to take too many memories.

Instead of being sentimental here, it is better to leave here early and improve your strength as soon as possible, so that you can talk about revenge.

And if you want to leave, you have to rely on this random teleportation array in front of you.