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Inside the cursed hell.

The forbidden artifact was stunned.

It couldn't believe that some unknown entity wanted to erase its owner's memories.

"Damn it! They're bullying me!"

Since he was cleansed by the Holy Light.

The forbidden artifact has undergone a complete transformation.

The entire situation entered an extremely terrifying state, with the golden divine runes containing an inexplicable aura.

Although it is still essentially a forbidden artifact, it has been completely transformed.

"Impossible for me to forget my master!"

Golden divine runes bloomed, filling the heavens and earth.

"boom!"

Heavenly might erupted, and a powerful light burst forth from the divine runes.

In an instant, the lost memories returned.

The forbidden artifact spirit was extremely anxious, constantly searching for Chu Feng's figure.

I felt extremely uneasy.

Looking at everything around him that had come to a standstill, he instantly understood.

The master entered the river of time.

Without the slightest hesitation, the divine runes within the rouge box condensed and continuously carved in the void.

Moments later, a golden altar was formed.

The moment the altar was completed.

Above the cursed hell, a massive river appeared.

This river shimmers with countless scenes, from the birth of the cursed hell to the present day, one scene after another flashing within it.

"The River of Time!"

The forbidden artifact spirit murmured softly, looking at the node in the river of time.

When it saw deep within the earth, where Chu Feng was being torn apart by a group of people dressed in mourning clothes, its eyes suddenly lit up.

"Master!" the forbidden artifact spirit cried out, and without the slightest hesitation, jumped directly into the River of Time.

Inside the Earth's core.

Chu Feng's consciousness was gradually fading away.

Looking at the strange things around him, he felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

"Am I going to perish today?!"

Despite his deep resentment, he was powerless to stop death from approaching.

The coffin beneath their feet slowly opened.

An eerie aura emanated from it.

Immediately afterwards, a pale hand slowly reached out and grabbed at Chu Feng's ankle.

Just when Chu Feng thought he was doomed.

A familiar voice rang out from above.

"Master, I've arrived!"