While Hun Tiandi and the Tong Ling Sect Ancestor were scrambling to advance to Dou Di,
Lin Feng had likewise successfully brought the Ancient Emperor Plaza and its statue into the Heaven Tomb before entering it himself.
Hovering in the sky above the vast, boundless stone plaza, he gazed at the ten-thousand-zhang-tall statue before him.
The statue stood in the middle of the plaza. Perhaps because the Ancient Emperor Inheritance within it had been activated,
a faint, invisible pressure blanketed the entire plaza.
Even Lin Feng, standing so close to it, felt an indistinct sense of fear.
After staring at it for a long while, Lin Feng flashed forward and arrived before the enormous Ancient Emperor Statue.
He then bowed respectfully to the statue before slowly rising into the air.
At last, he stopped before the opening in the statue's chest.
"Xiao Ling, come back."
Upon reaching the opening, Lin Feng spoke to the black-clad girl beside him.
"Alright, Master."
Xiao Ling nodded at once. Her body then turned into a streak of black light and shot into Lin Feng's body.
After recalling Xiao Ling, Lin Feng's gaze turned toward the opening ahead.
There, a rippling curtain of light gave off a faint glow, completely concealing the opening and making it impossible to see what lay inside.
This light curtain appeared as though it could be pierced with a single poke, but Lin Feng knew better.
Though it looked weak, it had previously forced Zhu Kun and the others to their knees with effortless ease.
With a thought, dense Black Flame swiftly enveloped his body.
"More than thirty years passed like a dream, through sudden rains and alternating chill and heat.
"I crossed a thousand peaks beneath fading dawn stars; drifting clouds so often hid the sun, while forked roads