At that time, Xu Feng was only at the emperor level, so naturally he did not dare to let the ancient Buddha's Dharma body surpass him in cultivation. But now Xu Feng has not only been promoted to the emperor level, but also possesses a chaos mid-grade spiritual treasure. Whether in cultivation or actual combat power, he is far superior to the ancient Buddha's Dharma body. Even if the ancient Buddha's Dharma body is promoted to the emperor level, it is no match for Xu Feng and can be suppressed!
"Thank you, my Lord!" A look of joy appeared in the eyes of the ancient Buddha's Dharma body. He had been desperate and was ready to find another way to ascend to the emperor level. Unexpectedly, Xu Feng gave him a surprise! The ancient Buddha's Dharma body took the Ancestral Dragon Ball with both hands, and the corners of his mouth could no longer be suppressed. After paying a salute to Xu Feng, he could not wait to disappear, ready to practice the magical power of the Buddha Kingdom in the Palm, and use it to ascend to the emperor level!
"Haha, get promoted quickly!" Xu Feng looked at the void where the ancient Buddha's body disappeared and whispered: "This netherworld is a good place for you to show your skills!"
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With the help of the Chaos Extreme Spiritual Treasure and the Chaos Nine Flames Spiritual Treasure Lamp, Xu Feng quickly began to evolve one Demon Suppression Prison after another, until all nine Demon Suppression Prisons were evolved into small worlds, and then he was ready to end his trip to the netherworld! The nine small worlds had already reached the limit of Xu Feng's control. If he continued to open up, both his consciousness and body would exceed the limit of Xu Feng's control. He had to adapt for a period of time and completely control the realm he had now. Because he had been practicing in the inner world of the Spiritual Treasure Lamp, the speed of time flowed differently. After being promoted to the Chaos Middle Grade, the speed of time flowed faster in the Spiritual Treasure Lamp. Originally, one year in the outside world would take a hundred years in the Spiritual Treasure Lamp. Now, one year in the outside world would take three hundred years in the Spiritual Treasure Lamp...
In the Netherworld, the commotion of Xu Feng's promotion to the emperor level was so great that it had already attracted the attention of the surrounding ghost kings. They sent people to the vicinity of Black Stone Mountain to investigate. However, all the ghosts within a hundred miles were scared away by Xu Feng. The ghosts only knew that a powerful figure had come to Black Stone Mountain, and they could not find out anything else.
A year passed in the blink of an eye, and Xu Feng had spent three hundred years in the Lingbao Lamp, completely stabilizing his cultivation at the peak of the lower level of the emperor level, and controlling nine small worlds. Even among the emperor-level powerhouses, Xu Feng's cultivation level was considered top-notch; "It's a pity. If I could merge the Nine World-Burning Demon Prisons into one and upgrade it to a middle thousand world, my cultivation would be able to break through again and become an emperor-level middle-grade..." Xu Feng felt the small thousand worlds behind him that were like nine scorching suns, and he couldn't help feeling a little regretful. The Nine Hells Burning Demon Prisons Sutra was an emperor-level technique, but after practicing it to perfection, it only evolved the Nine World-Burning Demon Prisons into nine small thousand worlds, and there was no follow-up technique, so Xu Feng's cultivation could only reach the peak of the lower-grade emperor-level and could not make any progress. After integrating the Nine Hells Burning Demon Prisons Sutra into the fundamental technique "The Eternal Devouring Technique", the grade of "The Eternal Devouring Technique" was also upgraded to the emperor-level. It's a pity that "The Eternal Devouring Technique", which became an emperor-level technique, did not allow Xu Feng to make any further progress. Xu Feng could only end his practice and walked out of the practice space of the Lingbao Lantern. "The purpose of coming to the Netherworld has been achieved, and it's time to return to the upper realm. I don't know what the situation in the upper realm is now, and whether it can withstand the attack of the void demon clan!" Xu Feng said to himself.
When Xu Feng appeared, the ghosts within a hundred miles of Black Rock Mountain suddenly felt an inexplicable palpitation, just like prey being stared at by a ferocious beast. Even if they wanted to run, they felt their legs trembling so badly that they couldn't move a step! "What's going on? Why do I feel a little scared? Even my soul feels like it's about to collapse!" A ghost had a horrified look on his face, and a black aura continued to emanate from his body;
"Hurry up, this is too scary, it feels scarier than my king!"
"Could this be a Ghost King? I must report to my king when I get back. No one within a thousand miles of Black Rock Mountain is allowed to approach..."
The ghosts sent out to investigate were at most at the peak of the Sanxian level. In their eyes, the Emperor level was already an extremely terrifying existence. The Emperor level? They didn't even dare to imagine it! The moment Xu Feng came out of the inner world of the Lingbao Lamp, all the ghosts investigating around him fled cleanly;
At this moment, a hoarse voice sounded in Xu Feng's ears;
"Which Taoist friend is it that appears in the territory of my Seventh Palace? Don't you know that this is a provocation to King Taishan?"
The corners of Xu Feng's mouth curled up slightly. He had just released a trace of breath and it attracted the attention of the Seventh Palace. It seems that the Seventh Palace was not as the ferry envoy said. After the disappearance of King Taishan, they were idle and no longer paid attention to the affairs within the jurisdiction of the Seventh Palace.
"I wonder which one of you from the Seventh Palace you are, could you please show yourself?" Xu Feng asked softly.
The next moment, a distorted space suddenly appeared in the void, and a scholar wearing a black official robe, holding a book in his left hand and a pen in his right hand, appeared in the air, looking at Xu Feng with a fearful look on his face;
Xu Feng narrowed his eyes. He didn't expect that the man in front of him could actually float in the air. You know, the entire Netherworld cannot cast flying spells. Even if Xu Feng has been promoted to an emperor-level strongman, he can only barely rise to a height of ten meters. As long as he leaves the ground, the higher he goes, the greater the pressure he will receive. This is the pressure of the entire universe. Whether it is physical or spiritual, it is a full range of confinement and oppression. Unless you have the strength to break the entire Netherworld, otherwise, you can't go against the will of the Netherworld Heaven! But the man in front of him is obviously only at the peak of the emperor level, but he can float so easily in the void of the Netherworld, which is obviously recognized by the will of the Netherworld Heaven. Xu Feng looked at the pen and the book in the hands of the scholar in front of him. From these two items, Xu Feng also felt the existence of luck. These two items are unexpectedly like the rings he dropped after killing the Nether Beast before. They are also things of luck, and the luck contained in these two items is a thousand times, ten thousand times the luck contained in Xu Feng's newly obtained ring! "I am Cui Jiu, the judge of the Seventh Palace. Nice to meet you, senior!" The scholar stared at Xu Feng, a look of horror on his face. At this moment, Xu Feng had just integrated the Nine Hells Burning World Demon Suppression Sutra into the Eternal Devouring Art, and the aura of a god-level strong man on his body had not been completely restrained. When other ghosts saw Xu Feng, they would only feel that he was unfathomable, but Cui Jiu had obviously noticed Xu Feng's true realm of cultivation, so he regarded himself as a junior.
...(End of this chapter)