Entering the endless coffin realm, he encountered a woman in white. In this land forsaken by the gods, he used trickery to deceive the Grand Duke Jupiter and achieve the body of a true god. In the endless desert, the calamity shifted eastward.
Those who cultivate the forbidden locust tree will enter the underworld and hell.
Then the Guardian of Time evolved, and the Temple itself and the Lord of Time appeared.
All of this happened so suddenly that Wang Mang was deeply impressed.
Even if Chu Feng were to let him go now, he wouldn't want to leave.
Wang Mang saw in Chu Feng something utterly impossible—the confidence to challenge the strongest beings in the heavens.
Moreover, he felt the success rate was very high, extremely high!
Once Chu Feng fully integrates the creation of the Three Thousand Hells, the master of the Reflecting Temple should step down.
Wang Mang decided to bet all his chips on Chu Feng.
Investing now is always better than investing later.
“Brother, I know where the Seed of Creation for Avici Hell is!” Wang Mang said slowly.
"Oh? You know?" Chu Feng raised an eyebrow, feeling incredulous that this guy had actually changed his ways.
This is the first time I've taken the initiative like this.
However, Chu Feng didn't care about the reasons behind it; all he cared about was the result.
The ancient locust tree is in imminent danger. He must travel into the River of Time to guide the other party across, thereby completely freeing himself from the temple's master.
"The Sacred Land of Asura! Beneath the eighteenth level of hell lies the seed of creation for Avici Hell!"
"Okay, give me directions!"
......
Guided by Wang Mang, Chu Feng sped along the road.
In less than half an hour, we arrived at the foot of a high mountain.
The mountain was filled with a deathly aura, from which Asuras emerged from time to time.
Chu Feng looked up at the high mountain, his eyes narrowing slightly.
On the mountaintop, atop a massive throne, sat a majestic figure clad in a dragon robe and wearing an imperial crown.
He was surrounded by naked Asura beauties lying in his arms. He exuded a terrifying aura, seemingly reaching the level of a Celestial God.
Strangely, Chu Feng was very familiar with the aura emanating from that person.
It smells exactly like Wang Mang's eyeballs!
"Is this the you from before?" Chu Feng asked tentatively, somewhat uncertainly.
"Hmph!" Wang Mang released his divine sense, his tone tinged with pride.
"Damn it! You bastard, you know how to enjoy yourself!"
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