The light of origin flickers,

The entire small secret realm is filled with colorful colors.

Lin Feng stood there, his eyes slightly closed, his body became illusory, his sea of consciousness became boiling, and even his blood showed colorful light, which was shocking.

This is a great fortune.

This is the greatest fortune that Lin Feng has ever had. Not only has he been reborn, but more importantly, he has transformed into a colorful little man. His energy and spirit have been greatly tempered at this moment!

"Buzz!"

Not long after,

The three origins that come with it will interact with the three origins from the outside world.

There were a total of six kinds of original power flashing, showing six colors, and each color was floating, like gods floating around Lin Feng's body.

Creation is infinite and improvement is endless.

Even Raymond Lam was shocked.

He knew that he might have a big breakthrough this time, but he didn't expect it to be so exaggerated. Every corner of his body, from organs to cells, was cheering and rejoicing, as if absorbing blessings from heaven.

Extreme sublimation,

It's more than just three plus three!

Just like that,

Three years passed in the blink of an eye.

Lin Feng sat alone, without joy or sorrow, without sound or movement. He practiced Taoism without noticing the passage of time, nor did he know the passage of time, wandering in the ocean of Tao.

.....

In these three years,

A lot of things happened outside.

The sensation that Lin Feng created in Tongzhou City has been forgotten in the world. Few people in the world talk about Lin Feng anymore. They only think of Lin Feng occasionally when talking about the peerless evildoer Li Xiuyuan!

Thinking about how that unruly monster from the nine heavens and ten earths was trampled under Li Xiuyuan's feet like a clown.

"For so long, so many geniuses have emerged, but I've never heard of the Blood Mist King Lin Feng!"

"That extremely arrogant Blood Mist King has disappeared."

"Haha, the great era has arrived, and there are so many geniuses and evildoers. What is a Blood Mist King? He is just a grain of sand in the process of the great wave."

People were laughing and talking at the wine table.

And these three years,

The ancient gods are not having an easy time either.

They were already weak, and because Lin Feng offended the Li family, they were deliberately targeted by the Li family.

The Li family united with many forces that were previously hostile to the Ancient Gods Clan to encircle and suppress the Ancient Gods Clan. The Ancient Gods Clan's already small territory was gradually suppressed, like a rat in a ditch, never to see the light of day again!

These three years are very short.

But for many people, it is very long, and the days feel like years. The ancient gods have had a hard time. They have really reached the moment of life and death. They struggle in despair, but are full of hope.

Many members of the ancient gods would come to the Five Elements Secret Realm to recuperate after returning from battles. They would stay there for several days, looking at the secret realm that had remained the same for three years.

This has become an obsession in their hearts and the last ray of light in their lives.

If the secret realm is shattered, their light will be extinguished!

Since then,

The entire ancient race will be doomed forever.

The stakes were too high, but they still made the bet because they believed in Lin Feng!

"Three years!"

Gu Yuan, the patriarch of the ancient gods, stood in front of the secret realm and sighed softly.

Three years is nothing for a person like him, but now he has aged a lot, his skin is wrinkled, his eyes are cloudy,

His body was covered with scars. In the battle to defend his tribe, his essence was consumed. The patriarch of the ancient gods, the most powerful figure in the Taixu world at that time, was about to fall into oblivion.

This is heartbreaking and makes people cry.

Some members of the Ancient God Clan looked at their chief and quietly wiped away their tears.

It's the last moment.

They, the ancient gods, really can't hold on for much longer.

"Chief! Divine Fire City has been lost, the Divine Fire has been extinguished..."

At this moment,

Cang Zhuo's face was covered in blood as he strode towards them from afar.

The iron-blooded man now has fatigue written all over his face. He fought hard and tried his best, but he was cursed by the immortals and had long lost his original fighting power. What could he do with just his flesh and blood?

"What? Divine Fire City was lost?"

A group of ancient gods in the field looked shocked and terrified.

Every powerful ethnic group will have its own city, and these cities are supplies and resources.

And Shenhuo City is the city closest to their ancient gods.

If Shenhuo City falls, the alliance headed by the Li family will be the next to attack here!

"The Li family is trying to devour us step by step!"

Some people cried out in grief at the scene.

"Fuck them! Fight them and take back the Divine Fire City."

Some people roared with red eyes.

And at this moment,

However, clan leader Gu Yuan remained silent, as if he did not hear what the person behind him said.

After a long while,

He then said:

"Cang Zhuo, how long do you think we can hold on?"

"At this rate, it won't take more than a year for our clan to fall..."

Cang Zhuo's tone was filled with sorrow. After a pause, he trembled and said:

"The Li family has issued a final notice to us. If we surrender and become part of the Li family, we can survive and preserve the family's vitality. Otherwise, they will launch a massive attack on our clan's territory tomorrow!"

"Merge into the Li family? Haha..."

Gu Yuan burst out laughing.

Laughing desolately, laughing helplessly...

You must know that back then, the Li family was just a bigger ant in front of their ancient gods.

"What do the Zhao and Zhang families of Nanshen Mountain say?"

Gu Yuan asked again.

"They said the world is not peaceful these days and they want to stick to their tribe, so they probably won't be able to help us."

Cang Zhuo gritted his teeth.

"Damn the Zhao and Zhang families! We gave them countless support when our clan was strong. Otherwise, how could they have developed to this point?"

Someone clenched his fists and growled angrily.

The ancient gods had enemies, but they also had friends. As the tribe declined in the past, those so-called friends all hid themselves and were unwilling to help!

This is the way the world is, and only you know your own feelings.

"When a man loses power, he becomes worse than a dog. So does the tribe."

Gu Yuan muttered to himself, paused and then said softly:

"Three years have passed. Do you think Lin Feng succeeded?"

“Huff~~”

The cold wind blew, and no one responded.

In fact, at this stage,

Everyone thought that Lin Feng had failed, otherwise why would it take so long?

This is not a closed-door practice, it is simply the absorption of the original power!

Three years!

Too long!

But no one dared to say the words of failure.

People always have a dream. If they lose it, they will collapse...

"Cang Zhuo, prepare my armor. I want to go to the battlefield myself and fight against the Li family!"

Gu Yuan suddenly turned around, waved his sleeves, and shouted coldly.

At this moment, his white hair was flying and his voice was loud, as if he had returned to his youth, and his turbid eyes were filled with mysterious colors.

"kill!!!"

Many elders of the ancient gods roared.

The hearts and bones of the ancient gods, such a proud tribe, how could they submit to the mere Li family?

.......