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Chapter 1222: The Gate of the Immortal Tomb Opens

Naturally, Chen Feng would not know the resentment in Luo She's heart. Even if he knew, Chen Feng would not take it to heart.

This is the self-confidence of a strong man, as if an adult would care about the provocation of a three-year-old child.

After entering the gate, Chen Feng fell into darkness.

In front of him and behind him, he was completely shrouded in darkness. Even if Chen Feng's eyes could see night as day, it was useless here.

The darkness in front of him seemed to possess infinite magic power. No matter how hard Chen Feng tried, he could not see through it.

The darkness not only blocked his line of sight, but also completely blocked Chen Feng's perception. Here, all of Chen Feng's immortal consciousness was forced into his body and could not leave his body at all.

He had no choice but to move forward based on his intuition. He didn't know when this darkness would end, but he knew that if he didn't go, there would never be an end!

Chen Feng's steps were not slow, and he walked recklessly in one direction in the darkness. There was no need to worry about hitting a wall. In this darkness, there were no obstacles at all.

Finally, Chen Feng felt that at least a few days had passed. In front of him, a white brilliance faded and disappeared, like a clear spring in the desert, making Chen Feng's eyes light up.

Without any hesitation, Chen Feng quickened his pace and rushed towards the round of white light.

The distance was quickly shortened, and soon Chen Feng was close to Bai Guang.

This is a light door, standing so abruptly in the darkness.

"I really don't know where this light door leads to. No matter what, even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire, it is much better than wandering in this darkness." Chen Feng no longer hesitated and stepped into the light door.

The next moment, Chen Feng felt a breeze blowing around him, and the scene in front of him changed rapidly, as if the video was rewinding, constantly interweaving in front of Chen Feng's eyes.

Finally, the scene suddenly stopped, and a cool breath came to my face.

Chen Feng found himself on a beach. In front of him, waves kept crashing up, bringing with them streams of wet and cool water vapor.

Under Chen Feng's feet, two crabs were fighting. Four crab claws were waving vigorously, not letting anyone go. In the end, they were carried away by an incoming wave.

What a peaceful and pleasant place! Here, Chen Feng didn't feel any crisis, only peace.

"Is this the center of the Bell Tower?" Chen Feng frowned slightly, and subconsciously, Chen Feng felt an indescribable sense of awkwardness.

"What is going on? Why does such a peaceful environment make me feel a sense of crisis from within?" Chen Feng kept asking himself, but he still couldn't find the answer.

He tried to ask Lu Yi in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, hoping that the knowledgeable Lu Yi could give him an answer. However, Chen Feng found that no matter how he called, Lu Yi did not appear. In fact, Chen Feng even contacted Lu Yi's

I can't even feel the breath.

"What on earth is going on?" Chen Feng frowned deeply, and the discomfort in his heart became stronger: "There must be something wrong with this place!"

"Whoosh——"

In the distance, a thunderbolt passed by.

"Huh?" Chen Feng looked up and saw a sword light flying quickly over his head. Judging from the momentum in the sword light, the person wielding the sword was an Eight Tribulations Loose Immortal.

"What, can you fly with a sword here?" Chen Feng's mind moved, and the next moment, the epee appeared at his feet. The epee, which had become a few sizes larger, made him stand up steadily. Then Chen Feng thought, and the epee appeared at his feet.

It turned into a bolt of lightning and carried Chen Feng across a distance of tens of thousands of meters.

"It really works!" Chen Feng was extremely happy. Being able to wield a sword would make it easier for him to find God-given opportunities.

"Let's see if we can use a storage magic weapon here!" Chen Feng thought and mobilized his immortal consciousness to rush towards Tiandan Immortal Mansion.

"Well? How is that possible?" Chen Feng was shocked to find that the immortal consciousness was still the same as the world in the darkness in that article. It could not leave the body, nor could it stir up the Tiandan Immortal Mansion.

In other words, in this place, storage magic weapons still cannot be used. In fact, even immortal consciousness cannot be used.

"No, since the immortal consciousness cannot be used, how can I control the sword?" Chen Feng was filled with doubts and his heart sank to the bottom.

It was too unreasonable. Chen Feng could clearly not use his immortal consciousness, but he could fly with a sword. This made Chen Feng feel a strong sense of crisis, and the feeling of being manipulated made Chen Feng choke in his throat.

"No, even if I am being manipulated by others, I have to break away from the other party's control!" Chen Feng's will was as strong as iron, and the pilot's flying sword suddenly flew forward.

"Hey, it's so lively ahead!" Chen Feng's eyes moved, and he immediately calmed down his momentum and flew forward.

This is a huge island with hundreds of monks hovering on it.

These monks are all extremely powerful in cultivation. The weakest ones are also Seven Tribulations Loose Immortals. Most of the rest are Eight Tribulations Loose Immortals. As for the Nine Tribulations Loose Immortals, there are relatively few, only a mere thirty or so.

But among the thirty-odd Nine Tribulations Loose Immortals, Chen Feng saw a lot of strong men, among whom there were more than a dozen who were no less powerful than Master Kurong.

"It seems that the opening of the Tomb of the Immortals has attracted most of the powerful people in the world of cultivation." Chen Feng thought to himself as he quietly approached those people.

"Huh?" Chen Feng's arrival immediately attracted the attention of many monks.

It's not that Chen Feng is too strong, but that Chen Feng's cultivation level is too weak. At the peak of the late Mahayana, he is an extremely powerful existence in the world of cultivation, but among this group of high-level immortals, he seems to stand out from the crowd.

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"Who is this kid, and how did he get in here?" An Eight Tribulations Loose Immortal looked at Chen Feng with evil intentions.

"Forget it, one more thing is worse than one less thing. Now, we should wait for the door of the Immortal Tomb to open!" Another Eight Tribulations Loose Immortal reminded him at the right time.

"Well, what you said makes sense!" The person in front nodded, and immediately looked away, no longer looking at Chen Feng.

"The Gate of Immortal Tomb?" Chen Feng thought secretly in his mind: "Is it related to the opportunity given by God?"

Looking around, I saw a door-shaped carving on a cliff on the island below. The carving was lifelike and shone with a blur of brilliance.

"Is that the Gate of the Immortal Tomb? I don't know what is behind the Gate of the Immortal Tomb." Chen Feng thought secretly in his heart.

The next moment, a sudden change occurred below!

I saw that the door-shaped carvings suddenly became overflowing with brilliance, and the colorful streams of light were like lit flowers, extremely beautiful.

"Everyone, hurry up. Only one hundred people are allowed to enter each immortal tomb gate. If you are late, you will have to find another opportunity." A loud voice sounded, and hundreds of loose immortals above the island suddenly became commotion.

ps: Third update.
Chapter completed!
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