Setting Out for the Necropolis of the Gods

In the year 9847 of the Yulan Calendar, Luo Feng was 47 years old.

Ten years is neither a long nor a short time. For those Saint Domain experts, it is just a short period of seclusion. For ordinary people, ten years is enough time for a boy to grow into a young man.

Since the three Harry brothers arrived at Luo Feng's M Mist Manor ten years ago, Luo Feng has made great progress in his understanding of the Wind Element. These three are genuine powerhouses close to the Asura level, so guiding Luo Feng, a mere Saint Domain cultivator, is more than enough for them.

Therefore, in these ten years, Luo Feng has reached the strength of the five Peak Saint Domain back then, or rather, he is even stronger than those five Peak Saint Domain. This is because Luo Feng Profound Mysteries integrated the ' Sound Waves ' mystery of the Laws of Wind into the 'speed' mystery. Profound Mysteries swings his palm, it roars Leiming. Luo Feng named it the Roar of the Wind.

Luo Feng wasn't sure if his trip to the Necropolis of the Gods would lead to the same deep seabed in the South Sea that Linley and his group had entered. Those who had been to the Necropolis of the Gods of the Necropolis of the Gods knew that there were three passages leading to it: one in the Dark Forest, one on an island in the North Sea, and the third deep in the South Sea. Of course, Luo Feng, as a transmigrator, knew this.

However, Luo Feng still had reservations. After all, he hadn't entered with Linley and the others later; he had entered nearly two hundred years earlier. If it were the entrance deep in the South Sea, although the South Sea entrance was the most dangerous, Luo Feng would definitely be better off than the other two entrances. After all, each level of the South Sea China Sea entrance was described in great detail in the original work. If it were the other two entrances, Luo Feng would definitely be at a disadvantage. After all, the South Sea had already been thoroughly explored by five Peak Saint Domain, and he had a general understanding of it. But the other two entrances were completely unknown to him.

Forget it, these are not things I can decide. If I had the strength of Qinghuo Leilin, would I care about these things? I would just charge straight to the eighteenth floor. In the end, my strength is too weak.

Luo Feng flashed and suddenly appeared in the hall. At this moment, the three Purple-Gold Rat King were still lying there enjoying themselves. Hearing the sound of Luo Feng's approach, the three brothers immediately got up and looked at Luo Feng.

Luo Feng looked at the three Harry brothers and smiled, "Ten years have passed, let's go. The Necropolis of the Gods, ah, I'm really looking forward to it." Indeed, when he read the original novel, the Necropolis of the Gods was a place of great excitement, full of ups and downs, which Luo Feng found very thrilling. He never thought he would have the opportunity to go and explore it himself. Although the future was uncertain and dangerous, Luo Feng was still somewhat looking forward to it.

"Big brother, are you leaving already?" Luo Fu, who came in from outside, saw his older brother's appearance and thought that ten years were almost up and his older brother should be leaving soon. Although he knew he would leave, Luo Fu was still a little reluctant to part with his brother after more than ten years of brotherhood.

"Hmm, the time is almost up. As for you, you've been stuck at the Peak of the Ninth Rank for over ten years. You're really pathetic. As my younger brother, Luo Feng, you can't be this weak. I'm quite looking forward to seeing you become a Saint Domain expert when I return in ten years. Actually, as long as you can comprehend 'momentum' and Drawing Upon Heaven and Earth, the Saint Domain will be within your grasp. Work hard." Luo Feng looked at his younger brother, who cultivated diligently and meticulously, but unfortunately, his comprehension of laws was too low. Luo Feng, on the other hand, had a higher comprehension of the laws of nature than the average person.

"Yes, brother, don't worry, I will definitely become a Saint Domain expert when you come back." Luo Fu said with a determined look.

"Hey, let me tell you, Luo Feng, who told you that you would go to the Cemetery of the Gods for ten years? Did we tell you? How did you know that you would go to the Cemetery of the Gods for ten years?" Harry, the boss, asked doubtfully.

This time it was Luo Feng's turn to be puzzled. "Isn't it supposed to take ten years to go to the Necropolis of the Gods?"

"Haha, Luo Feng, you brat, don't you even know what you're made of? Do you think those Saint Domain experts chosen by the War God and the High Priest can compare to you? We begged Father to let you go to the Necropolis of the Gods. How could we only let you stay for ten years? After discussing it with Father, we finally agreed that you can stay in the Necropolis of the Gods for 20 years. How about that? Pretty loyal, right?" said the Purple-Gold Rat King Hart.

Luo Feng was taken aback. Yes, how long he stayed was entirely up to Beirut himself—whether it was 10 years or 20 years, it all depended on Beirut's mood. "Hehe, alright then, no more questions. Let's go now."

They waited until dusk fell.

Luo Feng nodded slightly, then looked at the three Purple-Gold Rat King. Luo Feng and Harry flew away from the manor and headed directly towards the Dark Forest.

Amidst howling winds, Luo Feng, Harry, and their two brothers transformed into four streaks of rainbow light, traversing the sky.

Luo Feng and the three Purple-Gold Rat King brothers flew swiftly towards the depths of the Dark Forest. In just a short while, led by the three brothers, Purple-Gold Rat King Luo Feng arrived at the core of the Dark Forest. This was the first time Luo Feng Luo Feng had ventured so deep into the Dark Forest Dark Forest; for the six years he had spent there, he had only operated in the outer areas.

"What would the legendary Lord Beirut be like?" Luo Feng was very curious, just like a celebrity on TV. Although he knew the name, he had never seen him in person, but when he was suddenly given the opportunity to meet him, he was always curious.

In just a moment, a dark Metal Castle appeared before everyone's eyes in the Dark Forest. This castle was about the same size as Luo Feng's M Mist Manor, covering several miles in circumference. However, this castle was entirely black, formed from a peculiar black metal.

Upon seeing this, Luo Feng knew it must be the Metallic Lifeform mentioned in the original work. This guy was intelligent, and Luo Feng wouldn't dare to move against it even if he were beaten to death. Who knew if Harry and the other two guys would trip him up or mess with him?

The three brothers, the Purple-Gold Rat King Harry, flew into the Metallic Lifeform with a 'whoosh,' leaving Luo Feng alone outside. Luo Feng didn't care at all, standing there quietly, merging himself into the wind and feeling its Rhythm of the Wind.

As night fell, Luo Feng stood there quietly, motionless, without the slightest thought of leaving. If he feared even the unknown dangers, then... Luo Feng's will was far too weak.

A black shadow suddenly appeared in front of Luo Feng, and then gradually solidified. This person was wearing a very simple black robe, with long black hair hanging down and a beard that reached his chest. He looked like an old man.

Luo Feng slowly opened his eyes, looking at the person in front of him with a look of astonishment mixed with excitement. He had always found Beirut in the original books, but now he was actually standing in front of him, so he was naturally extremely excited.