"Boom ......"

The sound of shaking mountains echoed throughout the world, and Emperor Jiuxian looked at the reincarnation path that had never moved in shock, and felt a breath like spring returning to the earth began to permeate this world.

"This kid, has he been recognized? ”

Emperor Jiuxian couldn't believe it. Because in his impression, no one has yet been able to get the approval of the Eternal Burial Dao Coffin, let alone master him.

And he also entered here by chance and got a peerless inheritance. After going out, he relied on that inheritance to gradually cultivate to the peak and dominate an era.

In the end, because he wanted to break through the limit, he ended up with only his soul.

It was also his fate that he entered here again, and relied on the power here to keep his soul power intact.

In these countless years, he shuttled through the void and chaos with the eternal burial coffin, until he met Chen Feng.

At this point, the reincarnation path ends.

Chen Feng stood in front of the ten-meter-high stele, a little excited, and a little familiar with the stele in front of him. It's also the same as the five stone tablets outside, Chen Feng thought so.

Looking at the stone tablet, Chen Feng couldn't help but stretch out his hand, and a voice like temptation sounded in his mind from time to time, telling him to get it.

When his hand touched the cold stone tablet, a black black light shot out from the stone tablet and enveloped his body, forming a large black cocoon.

An astonishing amount of information appeared in his mind, and if it weren't for the enhancement of his soul, ordinary people would have become idiots if they didn't die under this terrifying information.

I don't know how long it took, when the last faint layer of black light on Chen Feng's body dissipated, Chen Feng opened his eyes.

A black glow flashed through his eyes, then faded away. His black eyes were brighter than ever, as if he could see through everything in the world, and as deep as the night sky, nothing could shake his mind.

Although it is still a double cultivation of body shaping, that quiet and peaceful temperament makes people dare not underestimate it.

"It's time to go out," thought as a drop of blood dripped from his finger and landed on the stele.

Feeling the clear connection, his mind moved, and the ten-meter-high stone tablet rose from the ground, quickly shrunk, and flew into Chen Feng's sea of soul consciousness.

According to the inheritance information obtained, this stele is the core of the Eternal Burial Coffin, the hub for controlling the place. Although there is no mention of the grade of this stone stele, it should be of the same grade as the funeral coffin.

When Chen Feng walked out, the Emperor Nine Immortals were already waiting there.

Looking at the old man in front of him, Chen Feng's heart was full of gratitude. If it weren't for this old man, he wouldn't have gotten the opportunity to change his fate, and maybe a few decades later, he would have been wiped out among all living beings.

On the body of Emperor Nine Immortals, he saw the figure of the old beggar. Thinking of this, he felt that he was determined to help the old man reshape his body.

Now, although he does not have peerless strength, in terms of knowledge, there is no one in this world who can compare with him.

"Master"

"Okay, good, worthy of being my disciple. ”

Without him saying anything, the old man noticed the change in the young man in front of him. I feel that the whole person seems to have been reborn, and I use my spiritual power to probe, but I am like a mud cow entering the sea, and I can't detect the reality and reality.

He knew that his disciple had received an amazing inheritance, because even he had not changed so much back then.

As if thinking of something, the old man hesitated a little and said, "Feng'er, have you been approved by the funeral coffin?"

Anyway, it couldn't be hidden, so he nodded affirmatively.

Although I had already guessed, when I was really sure, I couldn't help but gasp.

He instructed Chen Feng in a serious tone: "Don't talk about this matter to others, and don't show the funeral coffin easily, so as not to attract people to watch." ”

Although Chen Feng was not afraid, he knew that the old man was for his good, so he nodded solemnly.

Hearing that Chen Feng wanted to go out, the old man also nodded. After such a long test of inheritance, it is also time to relax.

When Chen Feng came out, it was already close to evening in the afternoon.

When I returned to my residence, I talked about the smoke that had risen, and I probed with my unskilled mental power, and found that my sister and Master Wang had returned.

"Who, who's snooping on the old man?"

Just as Chen Feng withdrew his spiritual power, an angry roar sounded from the bamboo house he was exploring. Obviously, Chen Feng was discovered.

With a wry smile, Chen Feng pushed the door and entered: "Master Wang, Tingting, it's me." ”

"Brother"

"Maple"

Two different voices rang out, and there was a thick concern and concern in the voices.

A girl in a white dress threw herself into Chen Feng's arms, her beautiful eyes burst into tears, and she whimpered:

"Brother, you're finally back, we thought something had happened to you, and we were about to look for you!"

"I also heard that Chen Kong injured you today. As he spoke, he checked up and down and found that there was indeed no problem, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Well, I didn't do anything, until you cried like a cat," he said, gently wiping away the tears from the girl's snow-white and delicate face.

"People are worried about you, but you laugh at me. ”

Although the words complained, she still asked Chen Feng to wipe away the tears on her face.

Because she enjoyed her brother's care for her very much.

Looking at the quiet girl in front of her, her delicate face makes people can't help but want to remember it forever. The skin is like snow, the three thousand green silk hangs down to the waist, a snow-white dress, outlining a slightly green and delicate body, and a slender neck, under the cover of the black hair, it looks even fairer.

The small dimples that appear on the pretty face make the girl look cute and moving.

This made Chen Feng sigh slightly, Tingting was only thirteen years old and looked so beautiful and moving, coupled with the talent of cultivating to the sixth level of body shaping, I don't know how many people she will charm when she grows up.

Master Wang on the side noticed the change in Chen Feng as soon as he entered the door, and his calm and indifferent temperament made him a little unable to see through him.

Thinking of the fluctuation of mental power just now, Master Wang was a little surprised. In his senses, the spiritual power just now was more than ten times stronger than his own.

But how is this possible! I am an alchemist who is about to break through the third grade!

You must know that spiritual power and the like are not like Xuan power, there are so many ways to improve, unless it is a legendary holy object that enhances spiritual power, it is generally enhanced by the accumulation of time or a breakthrough in the Dan Dao.

Like the spiritual power just now, it is estimated that they are about to reach the spiritual level. This is the case, unless it is innate. But if that's the case, then Chen Feng is not a waste material.

Finally, after Xue Ting went to sleep, Master Wang, who couldn't think of an answer, pulled Chen Feng to the stone table in the courtyard outside the house and sat down, looked at Chen Feng and asked curiously:

"Do you have mental strength?"

"Hmm"

Chen Feng knew that this could not be hidden, but he had also thought of a rhetoric so that it would not arouse suspicion.

"Sizzle"

Although I vaguely guessed, I couldn't help but be horrified. You must know that he is also a mortal-level spiritual power now.

"I'm sorry, Master Wang, I didn't mean to deceive you. But my master wouldn't let me be seen. ”

As he spoke, he had a look on his face, 'I don't want to do this either.'

Hearing that Chen Feng had a master, Master Wang felt a little better, otherwise he would really think that geniuses were everywhere now.

Thinking that the disciples are all at the spiritual level, then the master is probably higher.

"I don't know what the teacher is......"

"I don't know his old man's name, he only taught me for three years, and then left, saying that he was destined to see me again.

"That's it!"

There was a deep disappointment in his tone, he could be sure that Chen Feng's master was an alchemist, but it was a pity!