Origin Immortal King!
When this ancient being, representing the origin of all things and the source of civilization, descended, the entire Chaotic Sea submitted to it.
His existence itself is a supreme truth.
A confident smile appeared on the face of the Immortal King of Truth.
He looked at Zhao Feng and asked, "Now, do you still think you have any room to resist?"
Zhao Feng held the Pangu Axe, his expression more solemn than ever before.
A true immortal king, he is confident of victory.
However, if another Origin Immortal King of the same level is added, the outcome will be fifty-fifty.
More importantly...
Just how many ancient monsters of this level are there in this world of immortality?
Truth and Origin sound prestigious, but Zhao Feng knew in his heart that above them were the Creation Immortal King, the Primordial Daoist, and the Worldly Free Buddha...
None of them are ones that the current Qin Realm can easily contend with.
Not to mention immortality... Fang Han!
Fighting head-on is a path to certain death!
In an instant.
Zhao Feng made up his mind and roared, "Hahaha! Well done! Attack both of you at once, so I don't have to search for them one by one!"
Instead of backing down, he charged towards the two Celestial Kings!
"court death!"
The Immortal King of Truth snorted coldly, exchanged a glance with the Immortal King of Origin, and the two attacked simultaneously from the left and right.
"Truth God Fist!"
"Origin God Fist!"
Two supreme fist intents, representing "unchanging" and "beginning," transformed into two torrents, crushing towards Zhao Feng from two directions!
Faced with this combined attack, powerful enough to reduce any expert of the same level to dust, Zhao Feng neither dodged nor evaded.
"Open for me!"
He poured all the power of countless worlds within his body into the Pangu Axe, and swung it down fiercely at the center where the two fist intents converged!
All power was contained to its absolute limit.
Rumble! ...
The three forces collided violently.
The next moment.
The Immortal King of Truth and the Immortal King of Origin both groaned and were uncontrollably forced to retreat tens of thousands of miles!
Using the recoil from that axe blow, Zhao Feng did not pursue, but instead instantly shot back and rushed directly into the crystal wall system of Qin Realm!
"Issue my order!"
"Seal the boundary!"
His voice resounded in the ears of every powerful figure in the Qin Realm.
Having already received instructions, Ying Zheng did not hesitate at all.
He stood before the Lingxiao Palace, raising the Imperial Seal of the State high in his hand!
"Great Qin, seal!"
Buzz!
Throughout the entire Great Qin Immortal Realm, the crystal wall system constructed from endless faith and the laws of Great Qin erupted with unprecedented brilliance.
Black, illusory city walls appeared, connecting with each other and overlapping layer upon layer.
In just a breath or two, the entire Great Qin Immortal Realm was completely enveloped by an incomparably thick black barrier, completely isolating it from the Chaos Sea outside!
"Hahaha!"
Seeing this, the Truth Immortal King, who had regained his footing amidst the chaos, burst into laughter.
"Foolish! Utterly foolish!"
"Isolating oneself from the world and clinging to old ways—how is this any different from drinking poison to quench thirst?"
"Do you think this mere tortoise shell can stop us? The day we conquer this realm will be the day you are utterly destroyed!"
The Origin Immortal King did not speak, but the aura emanating from his body caused the surrounding chaos to constantly rise and fall, clearly indicating that he also agreed with the Truth Immortal King's view.
Within the Qin border.
In front of the Lingxiao Palace.
Ye Fan, Hong Yi, Wu Shi, Ruthless Man, and other powerful figures looked at the Truth Immortal King who was making a fuss outside, their faces full of incomprehension.
"Lord of the Realm, this..."
Ye Fan couldn't help but speak up.
He couldn't understand why Zhao Feng, with his strong personality, would make such a show of weakness.
Although that axe strike was incredibly powerful and forced back the two Immortal Kings, sealing off the world now would make us a sitting duck.
"good."
Hong Yi frowned as well, "Although this move can temporarily alleviate the crisis, it is not a long-term solution. The enemy has many powerful figures. Once they mobilize more people and attack day and night, the source of our realm will be exhausted sooner or later."
Zhao Feng looked at the worry on everyone's faces, but only smiled calmly.
He walked to the throne in the Lingxiao Palace, slowly sat down, and glanced at his trusted generals below.
"Do you think I'm running away?"
Everyone remained silent, but the expressions on their faces said it all.
"You are wrong."
Zhao Feng's fingers tapped lightly on the armrest of the throne. "Closing the door is not to be attacked, but a delaying tactic. The Eternal World is far more powerful than you imagine. Those two outside are not even in the top ten of the Eternal World. If we continue to fight, what will happen if more powerful beings descend?"
He smiled and said, "Now that we have sealed off the Qin Realm, they will no longer call for reinforcements. Instead, they will attack on their own. With the Qin Realm's defenses, they will not be able to break through it within five hundred years."
Ye Fan frowned. "What about five hundred years from now? We are currently trapped within the Qin Realm. Even if we cultivate day and night, it is impossible for us to have the strength to defeat them within five hundred years."
Zhao Feng did not speak directly, but calmly said, "Don't worry, I have my own way. Next, I will have to trouble you all to guard the Qin border to prevent any mishaps."
After saying that.
Zhao Feng's figure flickered and disappeared without a trace.
The room was completely silent.
Zhao Feng sat cross-legged, and the chaotic energy swirling around him seemed to have stopped.
As he opened and closed his eyes, ripples spread across the space in front of him.
The profound meaning of the "Dharma of the Gods' Transformation" flowed through his mind.
This method is not a supernatural attack, but a profound art involving cause and effect, destiny, and time and space.
Its core lies in the word "transformation".
Transform others into your own use, and turn the heavens into a chessboard.
As soon as Zhao Feng had a thought, his divine sense spread out in an unprecedented way.
It is no longer simply scanning physical space, but a direct leap to a higher dimension.
In his "vision," a vast, ever-flowing river appeared out of nowhere.
This long river has no beginning and no end, and it runs through the past, present and future.
In the river, what surges is not the current of water, but bubbles of different sizes emitting different lights.
Each bubble represents a real, existing world.
Some of the bubbles were dazzling, with celestial light swirling inside and gods and demons roaring, clearly indicating a powerful, advanced world.
Some bubbles were dull and lifeless, their interiors eerily silent, having long since reached the end of their era.
This is the true projection of the myriad worlds in a higher dimension.
Zhao Feng's divine sense searched within this long river.
Soon, he locked onto a bubble that radiated immortal light and whose size far exceeded that of the Qin Realm.
The Immortal Realm!
Found it!
Zhao Feng's divine sense probed towards the bubble without hesitation.
Buzz!
The moment his divine sense touched the bubble barrier, a strong repulsive force came.
That was the will of Heaven belonging to the world of immortality, instinctively resisting the prying eyes of outsiders.
Zhao Feng snorted coldly.
If his true form were to descend, it would inevitably trigger a violent backlash from the entire world of immortality, and might even alarm the mysterious Gate of Immortality.
But the mystery of the "Dharma of the Gods' Transformation" lies precisely in this.
He didn't force his way in, but rather "transformed" into it.
"Transform freely, seize creation, and use it for my own purposes!"
The moment Zhao Feng's divine sense touched the barrier, it suddenly disintegrated, turning into billions of tiny specks of light, even smaller than dust.
These points of light no longer possessed any offensive capabilities; instead, they simulated the same aura as the world of immortality, silently infiltrating it.
The whole process was subtle and gradual.
The will of Heaven in the world of immortality rippled slightly and then went unnoticed.
It was a success!
Zhao Feng's divine sense entered the realm of eternal life, and the scene before him suddenly became clear.
The Celestial Realm, the Heavenly Realm, the Mortal Realm...
Countless times and spaces, countless planes, are all within his grasp.
He saw the Heavenly Court hanging high above the Thirty-Three Heavens, the Nine Turns of the Yellow Springs in the Yellow Springs Map, and the powerful Heavenly Lords and Immortal Kings.
Creation Immortal King, Primordial Daoist, Primordial Ancestral Dragon...
These ancient beings were all within his perception.
But Zhao Feng's target was not them.
"Time and spacetime reversed!"
Zhao Feng's divine sense began to travel upstream along the river of time in the world of immortality.
In the current world of immortality, there are too many powerful beings. Fang Han has already achieved immortality and is further empowered by the identity of the spirit of the Gate of Immortality, making the variables too great.
Direct intervention is tantamount to taking someone else's home turf and making an enemy of the fate of the entire world.
The best solution is to go back in time!
Let's go back to the era before Fang Han rose to power, when everything was still uncertain!
Zhao Feng's divine sense traversed rapidly through the river of time.
One magnificent era after another rushed past him "before his eyes".
finally.
He stopped.
He arrived at a seemingly ordinary point in time, which was also the starting point of all the stories.
The Great Li Dynasty.
Longyuan Province.
Fang family.
A handsome young man with a resolute look in his eyes that belied his age had just been whipped and punished by the second young lady of the Fang family.
Fang Han!
Zhao Feng's divine sense locked onto the young man.
He could sense an invisible force of destiny enveloping the boy, foreshadowing his extraordinary future.
"very good."
Zhao Feng had a plan in mind.
He did not directly attack Fang Han.
Firstly, Fang Han is too weak at this moment, and it would be pointless to kill him directly. Most importantly, he is the spirit of the Gate of Immortality, protected by luck, and is not so easy to kill.
Taking action rashly might alert the enemy.
Secondly, what he wanted to do was not simply kill Fang Han, but to plunder his opportunities, destroy his growth, and ultimately take his place, gathering all the fortune of the entire world of immortality into his own body!
This is the real solution!
To do this, he needs an identity.
An identity that is high enough in status, strong enough in strength, and plays a key role in Fang Han's growth trajectory.
Zhao Feng's divine sense began to rapidly sift through the entire world of immortality.
A master of demonic cultivation?
No, the opposing stances are too obvious and would easily arouse suspicion.
The leader of the ten sects of immortal cultivation?
Zhao Feng's divine sense swept over the Exquisite Blessed Land, the Star Gate, and the Myriad Return Immortal Island...
Finally, his gaze settled on the sacred mountain of the Feathered Ascension Sect.
The Feathered Ascension Sect is one of the ten major sects of the Immortal Path, and its members are filled with countless masters.
Fang Han's path to future rise begins within this Feathered Gate.
Feng Baiyu, the leader of the Feathered Ascension Sect!
This person possesses profound cultivation, having reached the realm of longevity. He is incredibly powerful, wielding supreme treasures. In the entire Xuanhuang Great World, he is a figure whose mere stomp of his foot can cause an earthquake.
More importantly.
There are many intricate connections between him and Fang Han.
He was one of Fang Han's mentors and had secretly helped Fang Han on several occasions.
at the same time.
He was extremely shrewd and mysterious, and he rarely went out and stayed in seclusion.
This is simply the perfect target for possession!
Once he replaces him, Zhao Feng, as the leader of the Feathered Ascension Sect, can legitimately interfere in everything Fang Han does, and even turn the entire Feathered Ascension Sect into a tool for him to plunder the origin of the Eternal World!
He's the one!
With a firm resolve, Zhao Feng instantly gathered the countless divine thoughts into one, silently slipping into the depths of the Feathered Heaven Palace, into that perpetually sealed secret chamber.
Inside the secret room.
A middle-aged man dressed in white feather robes, with a handsome face and an elegant demeanor, was sitting cross-legged.
He was surrounded by eight magical treasures of different shapes, forming a mysterious array.
It is none other than Feng Baiyu, the supreme leader of the Feathered Ascension Sect!
At this moment, he is in seclusion cultivating a supreme divine power, his mind completely immersed in comprehending the Great Dao.
He was completely unaware of the dangers lurking outside.
Zhao Feng's divine sense had already arrived in front of him.
The supreme mystery of the "Dharma of the Transformation of the Deities" was suddenly activated!
"change!"
Feng Baiyu's body trembled violently.
His primordial spirit, immersed in the Great Dao, seemed to be gently enveloped by an irresistible force.
He wanted to resist, to struggle.
But in the face of that immense power, his supernatural abilities, magical power, and will all seemed so fragile.
The entire process lasted only a brief moment.
The next moment.
Feng Baiyu, inside the secret room, slowly opened her eyes.
Those eyes no longer held the same ethereal and indifferent look as before.
Instead, there is an unparalleled majesty that overlooks all ages and regards all living beings as ants!
The secret room was completely silent.
Zhao Feng... no, he should be called Feng Baiyu now.
He moved his new body around, feeling the magic flowing within him.
The Secret Realm of Immortality, the Body That Never Dies.
In the Xuanhuang Great World, he would indeed be considered a giant.
But in Zhao Feng's eyes, this amount of power was no different from that of an ant.
However, he didn't care.
All he wanted was this identity.
A massive torrent of memories surged through his mind.
That was the original Feng Baiyu, her entire experience from birth to the present.
His childhood, his cultivation, his extraordinary encounters, the hardships he endured in founding the Feathered Ascension Sect, his unique understanding of the Great Dao, his views on his disciples...
Even his deepest secrets hidden in his heart.
All the memories and all the secrets were completely absorbed and digested by Zhao Feng in an instant.
"I see."
Zhao Feng smiled slightly.
This Feng Baiyu is indeed a shrewd and ambitious man, with deep cunning and grand ambitions.
Unfortunately, I met myself.
"From this day forward, I am Feng Baiyu."
He stood up, and his aura changed instantly.
That domineering and authoritative aura was perfectly concealed.
Instead, Feng Baiyu embodies elegance, mystery, and unfathomable depth.
His demeanor, tone of voice, and even his habitual gestures were exactly the same as Feng Baiyu's before, without any flaws.
...(End of this chapter)
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