Therefore, ever since Ye Feng set foot on Netherworld Island, he has been searching for the exact location of the Dark Night Desolate Tomb.
Unfortunately, it has never been found.
Even Lu Yu, who was so familiar with Youming Island, had never heard of this place.
In Ye Feng's view, apart from this clue, the entire ancient painting seemed to have no other value.
call out--
Suddenly, the ancient painting transformed into a beam of golden light, shooting into the pool of golden blood that Ye Feng had transformed into.
Suddenly, a great golden light shone brightly.
It resembles a golden lake, reflecting a dazzling, radiant light.
Slowly, the golden blood began to condense and take shape, transforming into a human form, sitting cross-legged.
The blurry facial features gradually became clearer, revealing a handsome and three-dimensional appearance, with flesh and blood clearly visible – it was indeed Ye Feng.
His eyes were closed, his hands formed a mudra, and the ancient landscape painting between his eyebrows was slowly rotating, emitting a mysterious light.
Now, his features are even more handsome, his long hair moves without wind, and his black robe flutters in the wind.
Her skin was as clear and smooth as jade, radiating a warm glow.
Even the capillaries underneath were clearly visible, and the bones had turned golden, gleaming brightly.
A golden light appeared behind his head, making him look dignified and solemn, as if a god or Buddha had descended to earth to save all living beings.
At this moment, Ye Feng seemed to be asleep, sitting alone in the vast and boundless void, motionless.
The surroundings were cold, desolate, and quiet, without a single ghost in sight.
A month has passed...
Two months have passed...
Three months have passed...
At this time.
The outside world is once again abuzz with shock and controversy surrounding him...
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