At night, the stars are shining, and the bright moon hangs high in the sky, like a disc.

In the Vientiane Building, a young man with a slightly delicate appearance sat cross-legged on the bed, and a vast Yuan Force gathered from all directions, turning into a white dragon-shaped phantom, hovering above the young man's heavenly spirit.

With a steady breath, this white dragon shadow composed of Yuan Li was like an empowerment towards the young heavenly spirit, and the crazy rotation of Yuan Li caused the dragon-shaped phantom to gradually collapse and turn into a whirlpool that kept turning.

The Divine Emperor's decision was gradually complete, and Ye Feng's speed of absorbing the Yuan Force was also greatly enhanced, and he could only pour into the meridians along the mouth and nose, but now it was like today's spirit was wide open, and it was like the gate of heaven, surging from the forehead to the meridians of the whole body.

The original cultivation method was more traditional, after the Yuan Force diffused into the mouth and nose, it traveled in the meridians for a few hours to filter the Yuan Force, and then poured into the dantian.

And now, Yuan Li entered from the gate of heaven, which could clear the complicated thoughts in his mind, and also lengthened a distance in the process of circulation, if Ye Feng could **** Qing cultivation, he would be able to enter the sixth level of the Xuan Realm in less than three months, and this kind of cultivation speed could not be said to be fast.

"Bang!"

When the young man opened his eyes, two three-colored rays of light burst out.

The speed of the light is very fast, and looking at the swishing sound of its three-colored light intertwining through the air, I am afraid that it is very powerful.

On the walls of the inn are precious calligraphy and paintings of Xiang Wentian, and it would be a little inappropriate to burn them.

When these two rays of light were less than half an inch away from the calligraphy and painting, the young man's heart moved at will, and he controlled the light to stagnate in the air very accurately, and his fingers pinched the trick, and the light suddenly reversed a distance, and then dissipated into nothing in the sound of shattering.

This young man was none other than Ye Feng, who was fighting fiercely with Lin Batian, because the consumption of Yuan Force was too great, he had to return to the guest room to meditate and cultivate.

Ye Feng benefited a lot from this battle, and in an instant, he had a little understanding of the three gods of the Dragon Emperor's most inconspicuous mental method.

The three gods are one, majoring in the state of mind, in fact, cultivation is also cultivating the mind, endure loneliness, resist temptation, in order to achieve the avenue.

Although the Dragon Emperor is still incomplete, the method of unifying the three gods is extremely intact, and Ye Feng, who majored in the art of the physical body, has never paid attention to it, but now, he feels the power of the three gods into one.

At that moment, his heart and God became one, and the feeling of mastering the world was very peculiar, as if as long as Ye Feng was willing to stomp his feet lightly, he could make the earth crumble and the mountains turn into dust, as long as he raised his head, he could shatter the galaxy with his eyes!

This is just a moment, and the idea generated is very unrealistic, but Ye Feng believes that as long as he works hard the day after tomorrow, he will definitely be able to reach that level.

After completing his cultivation, Ye Feng naturally summoned the golden luan blood jade obtained by chance from the Qiankun Ring.

As soon as the blood jade was placed in the palm of his hand, it emitted bursts of rich blood-colored light, shining in the room immersed in the night.

Ye Feng hurriedly urged the Yuan Force, forming a thin Yuan Force shield that firmly wrapped the Golden Luan Blood Jade, isolating those rich blood-colored rays.

Looking at the ancient inscriptions carved on the blood jade, Ye Feng couldn't help frowning, this kind of writing has a history of at least two thousand years, and it can be guessed that the Imperial Yin Emperor's Mausoleum in He Fulai's mouth has experienced two thousand years.

"Two thousand years ago, the Maple Forest Continent was divided, and the major empires were constantly in turmoil, but they did not leave any information, for fear that some kind of anomaly had occurred and was deliberately covered up by the powerful people. Ye Feng looked out the window, his face was filled with a faint melancholy.

The shape of the golden luan blood jade is very similar to the seven-star begonia encountered in the Fenglin volcano, with a red bead inlaid in the middle, but it is dull.

"How can this Jinluan Blood Jade look more and more like the real thing, could it be that Li Youcai really has a ghostly imitation stunt?" Ye Feng shook his head gently, although he had never seen the real Jinluan Blood Jade, Ye Feng always felt that this piece should be real.

Ye Feng hadn't seen a craftsman with a ghostly forgery, but it was impossible for someone to really copy the golden luan blood jade as if it were real.

"I'm afraid that this Li Youcai played a little clever when he was forging, and he used the fake to confuse the truth, which brought out the real Jinluan Blood Jade. Ye Feng's fingers gently caressed the golden luan blood jade, and when he slid it, there was a stream of scorching power running down the palm of his hand to his mind.

Ye Feng hurriedly withdrew his fingers, his eyes showed a little strange color, just now he clearly felt that this scorching power had a strange aura, and when it came to his mind, he wanted to occupy his mind for the first time.

This kind of evil feeling can appear in this golden luan blood jade, which can fully reflect the extraordinaryness of this thing.

After looking at it for a while, Ye Feng still found nothing, since this is the key to open the Imperial Yin Emperor's Mausoleum, it is naturally a treasure, so he can only take it back into the Qiankun Ring for the time being.

With a deep breath, Ye Feng got up and jumped, without using Yuan Force, but fell to the ground very easily.

Vientiane Building, as always, business was bleak, when Ye Feng walked down the stairs, there was no one else except the shopkeeper of the restaurant.

The empty restaurant was so luxuriously decorated, Ye Feng didn't quite understand what the hall master of this kamikaze hall was doing, and he didn't think much about it at the moment, so he took a step and walked slowly towards the street with a unique step.

In the Western Regions, Ye Feng only stayed for a few days, and he didn't know much about the topography and ethnic customs of this place, so he wanted to take a stroll in this noisy market, maybe he could encounter something rare.

However, as soon as Ye Feng walked into the street, he met a middle-aged man with a dignified appearance, Ye Feng didn't care too much at first, but the middle-aged man walked towards him quickly.

In Ye Feng's memory, he had no contact with this person, and it can be seen that he has a kind appearance, not like a person seeking revenge.

"Young Man Ye Feng, our family master invites you to come to the Xu Mansion for a while. When the middle-aged man was less than a foot away from Ye Feng, he bowed his hand respectfully, and his tone was very sincere, as if he was in awe of Ye Feng.

"Xu family, do you know me?" a trace of doubt appeared on Ye Feng's face.

"You'll know when you arrive, and please enjoy it. The middle-aged man arched his hand again, looking at this scene, Ye Feng's brows couldn't help frowning.

Suddenly, he thought of a question, could this Xu family be the person who guarded the tomb of Emperor Yin as He Fulai said.

After thinking for a moment, Ye Feng shook his head, he felt that there could be such a coincidence in this world, since the other party had an invitation, Ye Feng was not easy to refuse, so he nodded.