The pale scene in front of him suddenly disappeared, and Xuanyuan Ming's face slowly appeared in Ye Feng's vision, becoming clear from blurry.
"Brother-in-law, what's wrong with you?"
Ye Feng came to his senses and realized that they were no longer in the small courtyard, but in the room where the Emperor Sui's Tomb was located.
A small charred black seed appeared on the waist-high stone pillar.
"Brother-in-law, this should be the fire! Emperor Sui used this blow to shatter the body of the Heaven Sacrifice Demon Emperor. If it weren't for that mysterious Taoist, Emperor Sui might have killed the Heaven Sacrifice Demon Emperor completely!"
Xuanyuan Ming pointed at the charred seed on the stone pillar with an excited tone.
Ye Feng had a feeling that it was unreal. The Tomb of Emperor Sui was so magical!
Xuanyuan Ming stretched out his hand and just touched the charred seed, he retracted it instantly. The part of his hand that had just touched the fire was now charred, and Xuanyuan Ming was in so much pain that he was about to cry.
If he held the fire in his hand, his entire palm would probably be burned.
"Brother-in-law, this fire is real, but we can't take it away..."
Xuanyuan Ming felt a little regretful, this was a treasure!
The fire, the fire that carries the hope of mankind!
Xuanyuan Ming no longer hesitated. If he couldn't get it, could it be that his father couldn't get it either?
Call people decisively!
Ye Feng didn't notice Xuanyuan Ming's actions, his eyes were full of the charred black seeds.
Thinking about the scene of Emperor Sui holding the fire and killing the Demon Emperor, it really makes people's blood boil!
This is the hope of the human race condensed by Emperor Sui, carrying the hope of the human race...
At some point, Xuanyuan Yuehua, Xuanyuan Mingyu and Ye Nanxing all appeared beside Xuanyuan Ming. Xuanyuan Ming was about to say something, but Xuanyuan Yuehua glared at him and he swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth.
Xuanyuan Yuehua and Ye Nanxing looked at Ye Feng with burning eyes. Ye Feng was slowly extending his hand to grasp the charred seeds on the stone pillar.
Xuanyuan Ming hurried forward upon seeing this. He knew the power of this inconspicuous seed. If Ye Feng really held this seed, his entire hand would be crippled!
Xuanyuan Yuehua had never felt that her son was so annoying. She reached out and grabbed Xuanyuan Ming's collar, and a space was torn apart and thrown in.
Although Xuanyuan Mingyu didn't know what had happened, seeing Xuanyuan Ming's miserable appearance, she tactfully didn't say much.
Xuanyuan Yuehua and Ye Nanxing stretched their necks as far as they could, afraid of missing any details, but they didn't dare to get too close for fear of disrupting Ye Feng's state.
Finally, with the witness of the three people, Ye Feng held the seed in his hand, and the temperature of the entire room suddenly rose... Several people felt waves of heat hitting their faces.
Black smoke came out of Ye Feng's palm, and a "sizzling" sound was heard in the room. The hand turned black at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Xuanyuan Mingyu felt extremely distressed and was about to step forward, but she did not dare to disturb them due to the intimidation of Ye Nanxing and Xuanyuan Yuehua's eyes. She thought this was an opportunity for Ye Feng, so the two of them were so serious.
Sure enough, when the charred shell wrapped around Ye Feng's entire right palm, it stopped expanding, and a faint golden light leaked out from between his fingers. Xuanyuan Mingyu became more convinced that this was Ye Feng's opportunity.
What they didn't know was that Ye Feng, who had his back to them, had a dull look in his eyes, as if he had lost his mind.
His face was distorted by the burning pain in his palm, but he didn't make a sound. The blood in his body was boiling and surging.
Compared to the physical pain, the most painful thing is the shock to the soul...
After holding the seed, he seemed to hear countless people whispering in his ears:
"Can he withstand the beliefs of the human race?"
"Why should he inherit the legacy of the ancestors?"
"How can you, at the Jindan stage, shoulder the responsibility of supporting the human race?"
“…”
Countless questions were like heavy hammers of the mind, constantly hitting Ye Feng's soul.
He felt a tearing pain in his soul. He clenched his teeth tightly, and his clothes were soaked with sweat, but it was evaporated in an instant by the high temperature.
"Because I once led the human race to suppress all other races!"
"Because I once passed down the Dao to the human race!"
"Because I once opened up trade routes for the human race!"
"Because I once created the martial arts for the human race!"
"Because I once taught culture to the human race!"
"Because I once suppressed an entire world for the human race!"
"Is this enough?!"
Several voices that seemed to come from the depths of Ye Feng's soul hummed, and finally all let out an angry roar.
Only the Demon Emperor's heart in Ye Feng's chest skipped a beat, then returned to normal, beating vigorously and nourishing Ye Feng's body.
The low moan beside Ye Feng's ear suddenly stopped, and he fell silent, sobbing...
The crying was not of sorrow, but rather gave people a feeling of crying with joy.
Cracks slowly appeared on the charred shell on Ye Feng's palm, revealing skin as delicate as a baby's, and his entire body was shrouded in a faint red light.
“So… warm.”
The constraints on Ye Feng's cultivation began to loosen, and the late Jindan stage...
Countless crimson rays of light converged towards Ye Feng's dantian and were absorbed by the Extreme Hongmeng Purple Qi Golden Pill!
The Jijing Hongmeng Purple Qi Golden Pill continued to expand, from the size of an egg to the size of a fist, and then a fine crack appeared on the Jijing Hongmeng Purple Qi Golden Pill.
The crimson light continuously poured into it through the crack.
After an unknown amount of time, a tender white little hand stretched out its fingertips from the crack of the Extreme Hongmeng Purple Qi Golden Pill and started to pull at it. The crack began to expand and spread until... it completely split apart!
A smaller version of Ye Feng appeared, and the extreme Hongmeng purple golden elixir that cracked like an eggshell turned into a purple-gold Taoist robe and was covered on the originally naked Nascent Soul.
The only difference between this Nascent Soul and Ye Feng is that there is a small flame mark on the forehead of the Nascent Soul...
Ye Feng slowly opened his eyes and looked at his empty right hand blankly.
Where is the fire?
The flame mark on the Yuanying's forehead?
What was that voice that just came from the depths of his soul?
Suppress all races, pass down Taoism, open up trade routes, create martial arts, teach culture, and suppress a world.
Are those his past lives?
He wasn't sure, maybe, that was it... The Dao Lord who passed down the Dao, the Celestial Lord who suppressed an entire world...
Emperor Sui's old friend, Daojun; Tianqizi mistakenly recognized him as Tianzun...
Maybe it's really him. He has a bright and glorious past but can't see what the future holds.
He turned around and saw Ye Nanxing and Xuanyuan Yuehua, who looked very excited. He nodded with a complicated expression and said slowly:
"The fire... is gone."
While Xuanyuan Mingyu was stunned, Ye Nanxing patted Ye Feng's shoulder and waved his hand gently:
"I'm glad you're okay."
"Treasures are treasures, but your safety is a hundred times more important than treasures."
Xuanyuan Yuehua spoke softly. Neither of them cared about the legendary fire at all. There was excitement in their eyes as they looked at Ye Feng.
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