The Spirit of God Million Domain

Swish, swish, swish...

The strong wind kept blowing by Xu Feng's ears.

The place he wants to go is to find the Cauldron of Creation.

Xu Feng knew the location of the Fortune Cauldron very well.

His speed was very fast, and he arrived at the Cauldron of Creation in a short time.

According to the inheritance of creation.

The Fortune Cauldron was not placed with him. He was afraid that the bloodthirsty demon ancestor would really devour him.

Then, he kept a hand. Even if the Bloodthirsty Demon Ancestor devoured him, the Cauldron of Creation would not fall into the hands of the Bloodthirsty Demon Ancestor.

Xu Feng also had to sigh.

A strong man like Zain Cheng who has gone through countless hardships is really thoughtful about things.

He looked at the somewhat majestic mountain peak in front of him.

He couldn't name it either.

In the vast land of China, there are countless famous mountains and rivers, but they are not known to anyone.

The majestic and steep mountains are a beautiful sight, but many people are not in the mood to appreciate them.

Xu Feng's body was filled with spiritual energy.

As his hands changed, a somewhat complicated mark suddenly appeared.

The mark rushed towards the opposite mountain peak with a crash, and the entire mountain peak was shaking continuously in an instant.

The next moment, the mountain collapsed suddenly.

A dark and simple tripod was floating in the void.

Cracks appeared around the Cauldron of Creation.

Xu Feng's eyes froze. It seemed that what he said was right. The tripod had been severely damaged that year.

In the process of his desperate escape, the Fortune Cauldron finally couldn't hold on and was damaged.

"Hey, it seems that I can only get the Fortune Cauldron first and slowly repair the Fortune Cauldron." Xu Feng's eyes also had a look of helplessness.

I don’t know how to repair the Fortune Cauldron.

He took the next step and appeared next to the Cauldron of Creation.

His eyes were filled with light.

The Fortune Cauldron seemed to feel the aura in Xu Feng's body, and it actually took the initiative to rush towards Xu Feng.

Moreover, the towering good fortune grass in Xu Feng's body was constantly shaking, as if it was glowing with life.

"Huh?"

Xu Feng actually felt the aura of the Fortune Cauldron, as if the Fortune Cauldron had become one with him.

However, a claw of the golden dragon holy soul in Xu Feng's body also appeared with golden light, as if there was a connection between the two.

"what happened?"

Xu Feng was shocked in his heart, but he knew very well that the holy soul of his clawed golden dragon had awakened.

It was because he was once the soul of that blue planet that he awakened the holy soul of the ancient divine dragon.

However, now that the Fortune Cauldron was actually connected to the Holy Soul of the Ancient Divine Dragon, how could he not be shocked in his heart.

"Could it be that the Cauldron of Creation also comes from the blue planet?"

Xu Feng knew it in his heart.

On the former blue planet, as a descendant of the dragon, there were countless myths and stories circulating in his mind.

However, the protagonists in those mythical stories are all extremely powerful and legendary.

For example, his favorite legendary figure is undoubtedly Monkey King, the Monkey King. That is a mythological figure that countless people like.

There are also more ancient myths, such as Kuafu chasing the sun and Jingwei filling the sea, which are familiar to countless people.

His heart was trembling. Are those myths and stories true? What on earth is the blue planet?

He couldn't help but tremble in his heart at this moment, then why did he appear in the southern continent and also traveled through the soul.

All of this is incredible.

Xu Feng's heart was really full of ups and downs.

He took a deep breath.

I feel that the Fortune Cauldron and the Fortune Towering Grass are integrated with my body.

The Fortune Cauldron was suspended in Xu Feng's body, emitting a dark light that looked simple and mysterious.

Xu Feng asked the mysterious woman again: "Is the Spirit God Continent the end of the world?"

When the mysterious woman heard this, she was stunned. After a long time passed, she said: "No one knows, but there are many legends circulating in the Lingshen Continent, about the final destination of the top powerhouses in the Lingshen Continent..."

"All right!"

Xu Feng did not continue to delve deeper. He also knew many such legends from the inheritance of creation.

But he knew that these legends had no basis at all and were even less reliable than the mythical stories about his former blue planet.

After refining the Fortune Cauldron.

Xu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and his heart fluctuated slightly.

"It's time to visit an old friend!"

Xu Feng knew very well that when he was the Overlord Spirit Emperor, he had a sworn brother and sister, and that was Holy Lord Qiu Yu.

Moreover, he deeply remembered that Luo Yunshang was the one he introduced to the Qiu Yu Holy Sect after so many years.

He didn't have time to take a look.

Now, he is about to leave the Southern Continent. If he doesn't go and see it, he will have some regrets in his heart.

At the moment, the spiritual energy flowing in his body, and with his current cultivation and realm, it is not difficult to travel through the southern continent.

…

"Master, what should we do? We are no match for the Dark Palace at all. If we continue like this, our Qiu Yu Holy Sect will be doomed."

A beautiful woman, standing next to her is also a beautiful woman, but that woman's face has a sense of vicissitudes of life.

Yes, these two women are none other than Holy Lord Qiu Yu and Luo Yunchang.

Holy Lord Qiu Yu's eyes were filled with absolute determination.

"Yunshang, this is the upper limit of my teacher. You should leave quickly. Only if you survive can you avenge my teacher in the future."

Holy Lord Qiu Yu's eyes were full of anger.

She did not expect that several major forces around her would unite, turn against each other, and collude with the Dark Palace.

"No... Master, I won't leave. Even if I die, I will die with you."

Luo Yunshang's face was firm and a little pale.

"Yunshang, don't you even listen to Master's words?"

Holy Master Qiu Yu said with anger in his eyes: "If you don't listen to me, I will commit suicide here on the spot."

With that said, Holy Lord Qiu Yu grabbed the long sword in his hand and was about to stab it out towards his chest.

"Master... don't... I listen to you... Isn't that okay?" Luo Yunchang's tears flowed down.

There was reluctance on her brows.

"Then leave quickly!"

Holy Lord Qiu Yu scolded Luo Yunshang.

Luo Yunshang gritted her teeth. When she turned around and wanted to leave, the sky above the entire Qiu Yu Holy Cult.

Densely packed warriors appeared, it was the warriors from the Dark Palace, as well as several other major forces.

"Holy Lord Qiu Yu, you have been so self-righteous these years. Today it is time for your Qiu Yu Holy Sect to be destroyed."

"Yes, we have had enough for a long time. With the help of the Dark Palace this time, your Qiu Yu Holy Sect is doomed."

"No one from your Qiu Yu Holy Sect can leave."

Sounds with murderous intent sounded out.

The Qiu Yu Holy Cult's eyes were full of despair, and she knew that Luo Yunchang couldn't leave either.