Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

"Mist soul? Jiuquan?"

Ling Feng looked at Li Jiu with a puzzled look. The fog soul and the nine springs in the sky he mentioned were things that Ling Feng had never heard of.

However, all I could see was that drop of mist soul spring water, with its dense light flickering, and it seemed to contain endless power between heaven and earth.

Even if a drop of spring water is like this, one can imagine the magical power of the entire spring.

"Ignorant young people don't know the nine springs in the sky."

Li Jiu smiled disdainfully, "Forget it, it doesn't hurt to tell you."

Ling Feng looked at Li Jiu carefully. Although this guy didn't look like a living person, his face looked very young, but when he spoke, he sounded old-fashioned.

And his eyes, which seemed to have experienced many vicissitudes of life.

Could it be that he is really an old monster who took his body and was reborn?

Otherwise, according to the rules of Ten Thousand Clan Sky Hunters, if the bone age exceeds a hundred years, they will automatically lose their qualifications for the competition.

"In the ancient times, Xuanling Continent was originally a very ordinary star among the stars of chaos. But everything changed because of an ancient god."

"The ancient great god, named Xuanyuan. When Xuanyuan was born, he was born in Xuanling Continent, accompanied by nine springs in the sky. These nine springs are Zhaodan, Hanmui, Hot Sea, Wugou, Wuhun, Chunzi, Yanbo, and Poison. Miasma, Longtan."

After hearing what Li Jiu said, Ling Feng suddenly showed a look of surprise.

Who is Li Jiu, and how can he know these secrets of ancient times?

And what level of existence is that ancient great god, the Xuanyuan clan?

Seeing the shocked expression on Ling Feng's face, Li Jiu smiled faintly and continued: "These nine springs each have their own power, and their power is unpredictable. The Xuanyuan family has mastered the power of the nine springs and is the common master of the world, suppressing countless eras. Unfortunately, the spring eye Eventually, when the nine springs dry up, the Xuanyuan clan's divine power dissipates, and the body turns into the mountains and rivers of Xuanling Continent, integrating with the whole world, which makes Xuanling Continent different from other stars, with outstanding people and places. "

"At the time of the ancient demon-slaying war, the dominant clans of gods in the fairyland, whether it was the Tiandao clan or the Xuantian clan, were all new races born from the creatures of the Xuanling Continent who ascended to the fairyland. And within the bodies of these gods, The blood flowing through it is just derived from the power of Xuanyuan’s Nine Springs!”

"!!!"

After hearing this, Ling Feng suddenly widened his eyes and looked at Li Jiu in disbelief.

Li Jiu's words simply overturned Ling Feng's world view.

It turns out that Xuanling Continent is an extremely special existence among the star fields.

It turns out that the masters of the Immortal Realm were once natives of the Xuanling Continent!

Incredible, really incredible!

This sounds like fantasy.

However, judging from Li Jiu's demeanor, it seemed that he was not lying.

Ling Feng swallowed hard, stared at Li Jiu for a long time, and then said: "Since you said that Jiuquan has dried up long ago, where did your drop of fog soul spring water come from?"

"Nine springs each have their own power. Even if they dry up, they can still remain in some form that mortals cannot imagine."

Li Jiu smiled faintly, "Most of the so-called ten ancient ancestral dragons are just transformed by the spirit of Jiuquan!"

"hiss!"

Ling Feng took a breath of cold air again. Li Jiu's words once again subverted Ling Feng's three views.

He originally thought that the era of the ten ancestral dragons was already the source of the evolution and birth of this world.

I never expected that before the Zulong Era, there was the even more ancient Jiuquan Era!

Doesn't that mean that the Xuanyuan family is actually the common ancestor of all living beings in the Star Realm, and even the Immortal Realm!

I wonder who is stronger or weaker between the Xuanyuan Clan and the so-called Celestial Clan?

"Among the nine springs, the spring spring spring is the most special. This spring has a mother spring and eighty-one child springs. It is a spring that upholds the purity and righteousness of the heaven and earth, nourishes and promotes the birth of all things. Therefore, this spring spring spring is theoretically impossible It was depleted just because Xuanyuan's divine power gradually dissipated, and he couldn't bear to see the world cease to exist due to his fall, so he exhausted his last strength and integrated his flesh and blood body with the whole world. And exhausted.

However, maybe there are still some Ziquans in some corner of Xuanling Continent. If they can get the divine power in Ziquan, it will definitely be enough to ascend in an instant. "

Ling Feng looked at the person in front of him in disbelief, with shock on his face. He took a deep breath and slowly said: "Who are you, and how do you know these things?"

"This starts with this drop of water from the Mist Soul Divine Spring."

Li Jiu said lightly: "History that is too long is always easy to be forgotten by future generations, but words will not. I am fortunate enough to see the dry Mist Soul Spring, and therefore I can interpret these ancient words from the ancient words. Dusty history.”

"The Mist Soul Divine Spring is a place of chaos and confusion. The spring is filled with mist, but you can gain insight into the truth of the world. As long as your faith is firm enough, you can see the future from the fog soul!"

Li Jiu slowly held up the fog soul spring water again and said lightly: "I have worked hard to get this drop of spring water. Don't you think that the union between Ye Weiyang of the Haotian Divine Clan and your beloved is fate? Well, then, do you dare to see the real future through the power of this fog soul spring?"

Ling Feng clenched his fists and looked at the drop of mist soul spring water, falling into conflict.

"What's wrong? Don't you dare?"

Li Jiu narrowed his eyes and smiled lightly: "Are you afraid to see them get married, or are you afraid to see the real future?"

"Why don't I dare!"

Ling Feng gritted his teeth. Although Li Jiu's provoking method was very clumsy, it was undeniable that Ling Feng had indeed fallen into the trap.

Just take a look at the future, no matter what the outcome is or what the impact will be.

That's what was bound to happen!

If Ye Weiyang and Mu Qianxue really get married, then she can give up completely.

"Okay, I hope what you see is the future you want."

Li Jiu sent the drop of spring water directly to Ling Feng. Inexplicably, Ling Feng felt that Li Jiu's expression seemed a bit nervous.

He obviously had nothing to do with this, so why was he nervous?

Shaking his head and putting aside his distracting thoughts, Ling Feng stared at the Fountain of Mist Soul and said in a deep voice, "What should I do?"

"Looking at it, the power of faith can allow you to pass through the fog of chaos and foresee the real future."

Li Jiu's figure suddenly became a little hazy in front of his eyes.

Then, with a burst of dazzling white light, Ling Feng saw scenes of illusory scenes.

past!

future!

Free from the long river of time, it seems that I can see the development of all history.

As far away as tens of millions of years, hundreds of millions of years of ancient times.

Or maybe tens of millions of years or billions of years in the future.

As long as he wants to see it, everything is right in front of him.

"The power of a drop of spring water is limited. You don't have much time, so don't think about messy things!"

Li Jiu's voice rang in his ears, Ling Feng quickly gathered his mind and meditated on the wedding of Mu Qianxue and Ye Weiyang.

Through the power of the Fountain of Mist Soul, he finally saw clearly the real future.

…

Half an hour later.

Ling Feng's consciousness returned to his original form, his face was heavy and his fists were clenched.

"Well, what did you see?"

Li Jiu asked anxiously.

"What does it have to do with you?" Ling Feng stared at Li Jiu, "Are you caring too much?"

"You are the most direct one."

After Li Jiu saw Ling Feng's expression, instead of being angry, he seemed a little excited, "There is no doubt that Wuhun will never make mistakes. What you see is the real future. Follow your heart and do it. Hahaha!"

Li Jiu laughed and walked away, leaving Ling Feng alone in silence.

Yes, he saw it.

He saw the wedding of Mu Qianxue and Ye Weiyang.

But he also saw that he made a big fuss at the wedding and snatched Mu Qianxue out.

But, would I really do this?

Should I do this again?

contradiction! Boring!

In fact, Ling Feng was even more confused and troubled than when he accepted it calmly before.

Could the scene he saw in Wuhun really be the future?

The most realistic future?

"You bitch, come out here!"

Ling Feng took a deep breath and summoned the donkey directly.

The black shadow flashed, and the bitch jumped out from the Five Elements Heavenly Palace and said angrily: "You brat, this divine beast is taking a nap, how dare you disturb this divine beast!"

However, when he saw Ling Feng's expression clearly, he suddenly felt a little strange, "Huh? What's your expression? Your father is dead?"

"Stop talking!"

Ling Feng frowned and glared at the bitch.

The bitch suddenly slapped his ears a few times, knowing that now was probably not the time to be a bitch, so he quickly said: "What's wrong, is something wrong?"

"I want to ask, have you ever heard of the Nine Springs of Heaven!"

Ling Feng stared at the bitch and asked word by word.

"What! The Nine Springs of Heaven!"

In an instant, the bitch jumped up on the spot and looked around, "Jiuquan? Jiuquan? Where is Jiuquan? Tell this beast quickly? Where is Jiuquan?!"

It seems that this guy really knows something about Jiuquan!