Opportunities in the Doupo World
"Asura God's Punishment".
Ye Feng opened and closed his eyes again. The giant face in front of him suddenly became calm.
The giant-faced being was situated in a red space.
The clouds in the sky are red.
A fierce battle had just taken place on the ground, leaving countless corpses lying scattered about. Crimson blood flowed from their wounds, staining the earth red.
Where is this?
"Isn't this the Heavenly Tomb?"
How did I end up here?
The aura of killing was so strong that even the evil giant face felt uncomfortable.
At one point, something strange happened on the ground.
Those corpses that were already dead began to wriggle again.
"Resurrected?"
The giant face showed an incredulous expression, "Am I still in the Heavenly Tomb?"
The giant face tried to control the resurrected corpses. It found it couldn't control their behavior.
The corpses trembled slightly on their backs, and crimson wings sprouted from them. With a flap of the wings, they soared toward the giant face in the sky.
"Court death!"
The giant face surged, and a cone-shaped storm was born, shredding the corpses into nothingness.
Unfortunately, no matter how it tried to kill them, it couldn't kill all the resurrected corpses.
Rumble
Then, another anomaly occurred. Crimson, alluring lightning fell from the sky. Blood rained down.
The rain was increasing, spreading continuously across the sky.
"No!"
After a long time, the giant face was submerged in blood. Lightning continued to fall from the sky.
Is that all?
No, there were countless resurrected corpses in the water, taking advantage of the moment when it was paralyzed by the lightning to begin gnawing at it.
Ancient World
The giant face remained calm. First, it showed disdain, then distress, and finally a face that opened its mouth in pain and howled.
About ten seconds later, the giant face was just a giant face, completely expressionless.
The Soul of the Heavenly Tomb is dead.
"Go."
Ye Feng used his Soul Power to throw the Soul of the Heavenly Tomb into the Chaos Saint Cauldron. He then increased the power of the Emperor Flame, continuously refining the Soul of the Heavenly Tomb's primordial energy.
This process lasted for about ten minutes.
The Soul of the Heavenly Tomb was refined by Ye Feng into a crystal-clear pill.
The third level of the Heavenly Tomb
Xiao Xuan watched the entire process of the Soul of the Heavenly Tomb being burned.
"Who is he?"
"Such a promising young man has been born on the Douqi Continent."
"Could he be from the Soul Clan?"
Originally, Xiao Xuan was waiting for the descendants of the Xiao Clan to arrive so he could hand over the last remaining trace of the Xiao Clan's Dou Di Bloodline before he would fight the Soul of the Heavenly Tomb to the death, helping the remnant souls within the Heavenly Tomb to destroy the Soul of the Heavenly Tomb.
He never expected that someone in the Douqi Continent outside would be able to refine the Soul of the Heavenly Tomb in such a way.
Ye Feng refined the Heavenly Tomb Soul, put away the Emperor Flame, the Chaos Sacred Cauldron, the Xuanyuan Sword Martial Soul, the Hell Eye Martial Soul, and the Creator God Power. He then landed beside Little Fairy Doctor, Mu Qingluan, Xiao Yu, and Qing Lin.
"This is a Emperor Realm Pill. Who should we give it to?"
Ye Feng was in a dilemma.
He has already reached the realm of Emperor-level soul, and no longer needs to absorb the Soul Power of this pill.
There are four people who need this pill, but there is only one. Whoever absorbs it will have their Soul Power reach the legendary Emperor Realm, ascending to the pinnacle of this world.
"How about this, you can't use your Soul Power. Rock, paper, scissors, best two out of three, whoever wins gets it," Ye Feng suggested.
"Good."
Little Fairy Doctor, Mu Qingluan, and Qing Lin thought Ye Feng's method was excellent. They took turns playing rock-paper-scissors, best two out of three rounds, to decide who would get the pill.
In the end, Little Fairy Doctor won.
"It's your turn, Xiao Yu," Little Fairy Doctor said with a smile.
"I?"
"Yes. You've been by Ye Feng's side for so long, you're qualified to compete."
Xiao Yu couldn't resist Little Fairy Doctor Little Fairy Doctor, so they played rock-paper-scissors.
"Rock, Paper, Scissors".
"Rock, Paper, Scissors".
"Rock, Paper, Scissors".
In the end, Little Fairy Doctor won.
"Congratulations, Little Fairy Doctor. You have obtained the original soul of the Soul of the Heavenly Tomb." Ye Feng waved his hand, and the pill floated precisely in front of Little Fairy Doctor.
"The Heavenly Tomb Gate is closed. Does this mean we can't enter the Heavenly Tomb?" Xiao Yu asked worriedly.
For Xiao Yu, what she cared about more was the opportunity in Xiao Xuan's Cave.
"The door is closed, but it will open again. Little Fairy Doctor, after I open the Heavenly Tomb Gate, you should go in immediately. Absorbing it inside the Heavenly Tomb will greatly reduce the absorption time for you," Ye Feng instructed.
"Okay." Little Fairy Doctor nodded slightly.
Ye Feng stretched out his hand, and ten more radiant golden Soul Ring appeared beneath his feet. Ten halos, symbolizing a top-tier deity, appeared behind him.
Ye Feng held the Xuanyuan Sword and slashed it across the void, the gray sword light tearing a crack in space.
Ye Feng inherited the divine position of the Creation God. Besides possessing the Power of Creation, he also possesses the World Destruction Power. Breaking through space is merely a matter of lifting a finger for him.
Through the spatial rift, one could see energy entities in a state of energy flux. These were energy entities from the Heavenly Tomb. They drifted in the sky.
"Go in."
Without hesitation, Little Fairy Doctor, Mu Qingluan, Xiao Yu, and Qing Lin rushed into the spatial rift.
Ye Feng sheathed his sword.
The spatial rift continued to heal itself, as if nothing had ever happened.
"Ding-dong!"
"Congratulations, you have refined the Soul of the Heavenly Tomb, denying Xiao Xuan the chance to burn his soul and fight the Soul of the Heavenly Tomb to the death. This overturns the original storyline. Reward: 999 allocable Attribute Points."
Perhaps because the Soul of the Heavenly Tomb was still destroyed, this time the storyline was overturned, and Ye Feng only gained 999 distributable Attribute Points.
Ye Feng looked up at the sky and murmured to himself, "Once Little Fairy Doctor refines the original soul of the Soul of the Heavenly Tomb, the Heavenly Tomb will be under her control. I no longer need to worry about their safety. Now, it's time for me to obtain my own opportunity."
For Ye Feng, this place also holds a great opportunity.
Ye Feng's soul realm has reached the Emperor Realm, and his physical realm is comparable to that of a Dou Sheng. The only thing he lacks is his Qi cultivation, which is only at the Dou Zun level.
The Heavenly Tomb has existed for countless ages, burying countless powerful figures. After their deaths, the residual energy essence within their corpses seeped into the Heavenly Tomb Heavenly Tomb, making its energy even more concentrated than that of the Ancient World.
Ye Feng covered a hundred meters in a single step, arriving high in the sky. He sheathed his Martial Soul Xuanyuan Sword, but the halos symbolizing the ten Creation God positions on his back remained.
"Disperse!"
Ye Feng waved his hand.
A gray, Chaos God Light enveloped an area of a thousand meters around him, like a barrier protecting him.
"Swallow!"
Suddenly, the tree-shaped pattern between Ye Feng's brows glowed with a gray light. A devouring power emerged from his body. From the spot where the Heavenly Tomb Gate had disappeared, seven-colored energy continuously seeped out from that space, eventually seeping into Ye Feng's body, continuously increasing the energy within his dantian.