The heavens are high and the earth is vast.

The sun hangs in the sky, shining on all things.

Distant mountains and rivers, dense vegetation and rocky forests.

This year-old realm looks like a small world, but Chen Feng can clearly see that the heaven and earth, the great sun, the landscape, the grass and trees, the rocks, etc., in front of him all have a sense of illusory, as if shrouded in light smoke, as if a gust of wind blows, it will dissipate into the invisible.

At the same time, there is also a sense of mystery permeating.

It was a magical feeling of summoning the shadow of the long river of time that I saw in my future body.

Time!

Years!

Secretly surprised by such means and subtlety, Chen Feng did not waste time, immediately chose a relatively flat rock to sit down, the moment he sat down, Chen Feng suddenly felt that he seemed to be integrated with the rock under the seat, and a trance and illusory wonderful feeling permeated his body and mind.

Chen Feng immediately felt the flow of time.

It's a wonderful feeling, time is like flowing water, and standing in the flowing water, you can clearly feel the flow of flowing water, but it is not real flowing water, but time, an extremely mysterious existence, unpredictable.

While secretly surprised, Chen Feng also hurriedly cultivated the Three Treasures True Ancient Technique.

The cultivation of the Three Treasures True Ancient Recipe is best to swallow the power of the sun, moon and stars, the effect is the best, if there is no power of the sun, moon and stars, you can also cultivate, but you have to make a big discount, of course, compared to the improvement of self-sharpening, it is undoubtedly better than several times, just as soon as you cultivate, Chen Feng unexpectedly found that the Three Treasures True Ancient Recipe can actually absorb the power of the illusory true yang on the heavenly dome.

This discovery made Chen Feng feel delighted.

Originally, he was already mentally prepared to have his cultivation efficiency drop several times, and even had no hope of completely condensing the ninth petal of the Three Flowers of the Essence and Spirit in the territory of the Age Stream, but he did not expect that the illusory true yang in the Realm of the Age Stream could also be absorbed by the power of the Great Sun, which was completely unexpected.

Suppressing the joy in his heart and abandoning all distracting thoughts, Chen Feng wholeheartedly cultivated the Three Treasures True Ancient Recipe.

The power of the great sun is swallowed, and the essence and spirit are constantly refined.

Although the Sui Liujing is an illusory small world, there is also the alternation of day and night, the change of the sun and the moon, so that the sun sinks in the west, the bright moon hangs high, the stars shine, and the Three Treasures True Ancient Recipe begins to swallow the power of Taiyin and the power of the stars.

Without discounting, the Three Treasures True Ancient Recipe has a remarkable effect on the refining of the three flowers of the spirit.

It's just that the condensation of the ninth petal is too difficult, and even if there is a Three Treasures True Ancient Formula, it will take a lot of time, and it is estimated to be ten years.

However, if there is no Three Treasures True Ancient Technique, if you just grind it slowly, the time will have to increase by at least ten times, or even more than a hundred times.

Time passes slowly.

While Chen Feng was cultivating the Three Treasures True Ancient Recipe and devouring the power of the sun, moon and stars to refine the Three Flowers of Essence Qi and Spirit, he could also feel an invisible pressure growing in his body and mind.

This is due to the stress of the extremely fast passage of time.

After all, being under a hundred-fold flow of time is like being constantly washed in a long river, and the longer the time, the greater the pressure, to the point that you can't bear it in the end, and you have to leave.

This is the case with the Nine Ancestors of the Chen Family.

But in fact, everyone's ability to bear it is different, some people can bear it for a longer time, and some people can't.

In addition to being closely related to one's ability to endure, it is also closely related to one's cultivation, and the higher one's cultivation, the stronger the basic pressure to bear.

The cultivation of the Nine Ancestors was far higher than Chen Feng, and its basic pressure was also far higher than Chen Feng.

And Chen Feng's cultivation is the Holy Lord Realm, but his true strength is better than that of the Nine Ancestors.

Time passes slowly.

In addition to constantly cultivating the Three Treasures True Ancient Technique, Chen Feng would also use his own sword intent to refine the eighty-one Immortal Flying Swords, and at the same time, he would also comprehend the mysteries of the Heavenly Heart-level sword intent and further tap its potential.

For other people, it's almost impossible to do.

But Chen Feng has the three primordial gods of heaven, earth and man, and his consciousness can be divided into three parts, which are one with each other without interfering with each other.

In the blink of an eye, five days have passed, and in the outside world, the ancestors of the Chen family's quasi-emperors are still waiting, and Chen Feng can stay in it for five days, which is also expected by them.

Day 6...... Day 7...... Day 8!

In the past day of the outside world, a hundred days have passed in the territory of Suiliu, and ten days have passed in the blink of an eye, and Chen Feng still has not left the Suiliu realm, which can't help but make the ancestors of the Chen family and the quasi-emperor worried.

Is Chen Feng still insisting?

Or is there some accident in the territory of the year?

Nervously waiting.

At this moment, within the Heavenly Desolate Domain, the Heavenly Desolate Secret Realm.

Mo Cang stood in the void, at the center of his eyebrows, nine dark stars loomed, and a powerful sword power seemed to permeate his body, and behind him, he was followed by four figures, each of which was filled with breath, and there were black stars flashing in the center of his eyebrows.

Three-star quasi-emperor!

These four figures seem to be at the level of a three-star quasi-emperor, but compared to Mo Cang, the eyes of these four figures seem dull and rigid, like puppets, and occasionally a cold glint flashes in their eyes, but they are full of evil.

"Do you think closing the portal will stop me from leaving......

Mo Cang stared at the place where the original Baizhang portal appeared, and the corners of his mouth suddenly hung a cold smile.

Immediately, the nine-point dark star in the center of Mo Cang's eyebrows burst out in an instant, condensed like a substance, and an extremely strong and terrifying aura also erupted, sweeping in all directions, shaking the heavens and the earth, the amazing sword power was pervasive, the darkness was deep, and the evil was incomparable, and wisps of sword qi seemed to spread in all directions as if they had turned into dark and evil tentacles.

That dark and evil sword intent was suddenly raised to the extreme, and it seemed to be a few points stronger than the ordinary nine-star quasi-emperor.

In an instant, countless dark and evil sword qi tentacles broke through the sky like divine swords, piercing into the void one after another, Mo Cang's eyes flashed black, and his face was covered with a layer of extremely rich dark aura.

Boom Boom!

The extremely dull sound continued to sound, and the void suddenly burst out from the depths with layers of ripples and ripples, becoming more and more intense, and finally vented out like a torrent that broke the embankment, and the extreme impact was in all directions, as if it had turned into a sea area.

I saw that an ancient and huge bronze portal was also dragged out of the depths of the void by a huge force.

That's the portal to the secret realm.

The secret realm portal that was hidden originally required the combined efforts of six eight-star quasi-emperors to be able to drag it out, but now, Mo Cang alone did it, which is enough to show how amazing his strength is at this moment, and it will not be inferior to the union of six eight-star quasi-emperors at all.

Of course, the difference in strength between the nine-star quasi-emperor and the ordinary eight-star quasi-emperor was originally extremely obvious.

The portal appeared, locked and embedded in the void by Mo Cang's extremely dark and evil sword energy tentacles, and then opened.

Mo Cang withdrew a dry sword qi and stepped out, and the four puppet-like three-star quasi-emperors behind him also stepped out, appearing outside the secret realm in the blink of an eye, appearing above the Heavenly Desolate Valley.

In the Heavenly Desolate Valley, a large array has been set up by the major forces, and no one else is allowed to come.

Moreover, the major forces have also sent Holy Lord Realm-level powerhouses to monitor here, and once any unexpected situation occurs, they must report to their respective forces as soon as possible.

When Mo Cang appeared with four puppet-like three-star quasi-emperors, the Holy Lord Realm of the major forces was also discovered.

"Mo Cang Ancestor!"

The eyes of the Heavenly Cang Sword Sect Saint Lord Realm who remained here condensed, and he suddenly exclaimed.

According to the saying, Emperor Mocang Zhun should already be more than lucky, and it was okay at first, but after a month, there began to be small temptations by people from other forces, and then the temptation gradually intensified.

Up to now, the pressure on the Heavenly Cang Sword Sect is increasing day by day.

If this continues, one day it will be difficult to bear that pressure again, and everything in the entire Heavenly Cang Sword Sect will most likely be eaten and swallowed by other major forces, and the Heavenly Cang Sword Sect will also exist in name only.

Every person in the Heavenly Cang Sword Sect was under extreme pressure, like a tight bowstring.

I didn't expect to be able to see Mocang Ancestor again.

"Great, Old Ancestor Mocang, you're finally back."

At this time, the Holy Lord Realm of the Heavenly Cangjian Sect suddenly burst into tears, and he looked extremely excited.

The Holy Lord Realms of the other major forces were also shocked, and it was rumored that Emperor Mo Cang had already died.

Is it wrong?

No matter what, they were shocked, and they also sent the news back as soon as possible.

Buzz!

Just after they transmitted the news back to their respective forces, in less than three breaths, the void was torn apart one after another, and in an instant, one after another figures stepped out of it, each of which was filled with amazing might, as if it was an eight-star quasi-emperor of the major forces.

"Daoist Mo Cang, you ......"

As soon as the eight-star quasi-emperor arrived, the eight-star quasi-emperor of the Heavenly Saint Palace stared at Mo Cang, and he was immediately shocked.

"Fellow Daoists, aren't you disappointed to see that I'm still alive?"

Mo Cang's eyes were extremely sharp, and the cold light swept like a sword, and he said with a smile.

However, he hid the dark and evil aura on his body in the depths of his body, only diffusing the original true yuan fluctuations and a sword power, yes, although the five eight-star quasi-emperors kept peeping, they couldn't see any mysteries.

"Where and where, we once regretted that you were killed by Daoist Mo Cang, but I didn't expect you to be alive, so we are naturally very happy."

"Not bad, not bad."

"That's true."

The eight-star quasi-emperor responded with a smile, looking extremely happy that Mo Cang was still alive.

Mo Cang smiled and said nothing, but his heart was cold.

Now he is no longer the original him, his strength has reached the level of a nine-star quasi-emperor, and his perception is more keen, so he can still feel the general meaning of these five eight-star quasi-emperors.

The so-called regret is there, but more than the regret of his death, but the regret of not dying.

Because if he really dies, the Heavenly Cang Sword Sect will really be slaughtered by others, and sooner or later it will be carved up by the major forces, and it will exist in name only, don't underestimate others, especially the world of cultivators, for the sake of chance, for resources, all the things that are stabbed in the back are done.

"I still have something to do, fellow Daoists say goodbye."

Mo Cang has no plans to be with the major eight-star quasi-emperors, now his level is different, and his goals are different, so there is no need to waste time.

The words fell, and he immediately tore through the void and stepped into it with the four three-star quasi-emperors.

Subsequently, the Holy Lord Realm of the Heavenly Cang Sword Sect also hurriedly followed.

"Why isn't this Mo Cang ......?"

Leaving a few eight-star quasi-emperors suspicious, but they couldn't see anything unusual about Mo Cang.

As everyone knows, the current Mo Cang still looks like it on the outside, but in fact, the essence is no longer the same.