Chapter 285 Entering the Metamorphosis

Qin Feng took a deep breath. What he saw tonight was too horrifying. No one would believe it if he told others about it.

However, the door to the divine world that appeared in the chaos shocked Qin Feng. He had successfully opened such a door that year, but failed because of Zhao Huaiyi's betrayal. In the end, he did not take the last step.

After rebirth, Qin Feng himself doubted whether his feelings back then were correct and whether he could really take the last step.

What he saw tonight gave him a clear answer. The emperor was far from the end, and he was even just a starting point.

Although he failed ten thousand years ago, it was not too late to start over.

"Zhao Huaiyi, your betrayal will only make me stronger!" Qin Feng clenched his fists with confidence.

His potential in this life is far better than that in the previous life. Once he breaks through to the realm of the emperor, his strength will definitely surpass that of the previous life and be stronger than the martial emperor who suppressed the heavens back then.

"Zhao Huaiyi, I hope you are still alive. One day I will take your life with my own hands." Qin Feng snorted.

Qin Feng looked at the remains of the Ancestral Dragon under his feet. The Ancestral Dragon left this remains because of the help of the mysterious man. He remembered that the reborn Ancestral Dragon rushed out from the center of his eyebrows, leaving a hole in the center of the eyebrows of the Ancestral Dragon's remains.

Qin Feng was refreshed. With his current cultivation, even with the Broken Sky Sword in his hand, he could not cut the remains of the Ancestral Dragon. Leaving a few scars on the remains of the Ancestral Dragon was already the limit.

But if he could find the hole left by the Ancestral Dragon, he could go deep into the remains of the Ancestral Dragon. Not to mention anything else, the difficulty of refining the Ancestral Dragon Blood Crystal would be greatly reduced.

No one would think that there were too many Ancestral Dragon Blood Crystals. Even the emperor would regard them as treasures. Naturally, the more the better.

Qin Feng immediately performed "Void Flying" to shuttle through space!

The remains of the Ancestral Dragon were really too big, and they were integrated with the chaos. They were not much different from the Xuanhuang World.

Even though Qin Feng had mastered the martial art of traveling through the void, "Void Flying", it would take five hours for him to appear at the head of the Ancestral Dragon.

The head of the Ancestral Dragon was so huge that if Qin Feng didn't know the location of the cave entrance, it would be like looking for a needle in a haystack.

"You run too fast!" The little turtle's head suddenly came up.

Qin Feng was slightly stunned: "Why are you here?"

"I came out to pee and saw you traveling through the void one after another, so I followed you. Did you find anything?" The little turtle looked at Qin Feng curiously.

Qin Feng pointed to the crack in front: "I seem to have found the passage to enter the remains of the Ancestral Dragon!"

"Really!" The little turtle came up excitedly, and suddenly a strong breath of the Ancestral Dragon came to his face.

The little turtle's eyes lit up with excitement: "There must be a lot of delicious food inside, but this crack is too small, I can't get in!"

Qin Feng nodded. In the picture he reduced to, the Ancestral Dragon did come out from here, but after so many years, the hole seemed to be healing itself!

"Crunch!" Suddenly, a crisp sound came from the front, and the little turtle bit the dragon scale into pieces.

"Crunch, crunch!" The little turtle's sharp teeth kept chewing the dragon scale, and then swallowed it directly.

The little turtle licked his lips excitedly: "It tastes very good, Qin Feng, do you want to try it?"

Qin Feng rolled his eyes. He didn't have as good teeth as the little turtle, so he couldn't bite the dragon scale.

"If you don't eat it, I will!" The little turtle laughed and bit it with big mouthfuls. The original crack was actually torn into a hole big enough for one person to pass through!

"Ouch!" Suddenly the little turtle exclaimed, he hit his teeth.

"It's so hard, I can't bite it!" The little turtle was in so much pain that tears were about to flow out. Why did the dragon scales around him suddenly become so hard?

Qin Feng was thoughtful. Sure enough, these newly grown dragon scales were very different in hardness from the original dragon scales. The dragon scales that the little turtle could bite were those that grew later.

But this is enough for Qin Feng, this hole is enough for him to enter!

"Go in and take a look!" Qin Feng let the little ghost enter first, and Qin Feng shrank his body and entered the remains of the Ancestral Dragon.

"Huh!" At the moment of entering the remains of the Ancestral Dragon, the spiritual energy mixed with the blood of the Ancestral Dragon rushed into Qin Feng's body frantically.

The eighteen martial veins were filled in an instant, and Qin Feng had to run the "Emperor's Domination Art" to refine these special spiritual energies.

The spiritual energy in the remains of the Ancestral Dragon is not only mixed with the blood of the Ancestral Dragon, but also the extremely rare chaotic spiritual energy in the heavens and the worlds.

As the name suggests, the chaotic spiritual energy is the spiritual energy that can only be produced in the chaos, and its quality is far superior to the spiritual energy in the heavens and the worlds.

Qin Feng had been deep into the chaos, so he naturally recognized the chaotic spiritual energy. It is said that the creatures born in the chaos can be so powerful because they are nourished by the chaotic spiritual energy.

However, even in the residence of the King of Gods and Demons, the chaotic spiritual energy is far less abundant than here!

Chaos spiritual energy is already very rare, not to mention that this chaotic spiritual energy is mixed with the blood of the ancestor dragon. After refining, the improvement of the warrior is very terrifying. Qin Feng can even feel the cheers of the nine body-tempering and soul-condensing bells in his dantian.

It takes a lot of true essence to nourish the nine body-tempering and soul-condensing bells. Qin Feng used nearly half of his true essence to nourish the nine body-tempering and soul-condensing bells, otherwise Qin Feng's cultivation would increase even more terrifyingly.

Under the nourishment of these chaotic spiritual energies, the nine body-tempering and soul-condensing bells kept ringing, and even dragon scale patterns appeared on the smooth bell faces.

While being nourished by the chaotic spiritual energy, the nine body-tempering and soul-condensing bells were also being nourished by the blood of the ancestor dragon. In this way, the nine body-tempering and soul-condensing bells were transforming at an astonishing speed, and the bell sounds were feeding back to Qin Feng's body and soul.

This was just the beginning of entering the ancestor dragon's remains. If he stayed in the ancestor dragon's remains for a long time, his cultivation would probably increase rapidly.

The little turtle greedily breathed in the chaotic spiritual energy that was fused with the ancestor dragon's blood. This was a delicacy he had never tasted before.

The dragon essence that the little turtle had been thinking about before was just condensed from the spilled ancestor dragon's blood, which was far less pure than the one in the ancestor dragon's remains.

After refining a large amount of chaotic spiritual energy, Qin Feng's cultivation was enough to break through to the Fatian realm, but Qin Feng was not ready to condense the martial arts body so quickly. He chose to suppress his cultivation.

The blood, fire, and thunder in the body were constantly compressed and compressed under the refining of "The Emperor's Domination Art". The originally full soul pill was compressed to the size of a soybean.

However, the power of the compressed blood, fire, and thunder was even greater than before, and it was far from reaching its limit. With the continuous infusion of chaotic spiritual energy, this compression was still going on.

"Buzz!" Qin Feng summoned the Heavenly Tribulation Armor and separated a part of the chaotic spiritual energy to nourish the Heavenly Tribulation Armor.

The little turtle devoured the chaotic spiritual energy without any scruples. His cultivation was far better than Qin Feng's. The chaotic spiritual energy that his body could withstand was many times stronger than Qin Feng's. He could handle swallowing more chaotic spiritual energy.

"Boom!" However, just when the little turtle was enjoying swallowing, a strong attack hit the little turtle.

The little turtle blinked his eyes. This strong attack did not hurt him. He was just a little confused. Where did the enemy come from in the remains of the Ancestral Dragon?

Qin Feng looked at the half-human, half-dragon guy in the distance with aura overflowing: "Spirit?"

There is a certain probability of the birth of a spirit in a place with rich spiritual energy. The so-called spirit is an individual formed by the gathering of spiritual energy. Spirits are not living beings, they just have the spiritual energy of the body.

In his previous life, Qin Feng had seen many spirits, but these spirits were very weak and not aggressive at all. How could they take the initiative to attack like this spirit?

However, the remains of the ancestor dragon are full of chaotic spiritual energy. The spirits bred by chaotic spiritual energy are naturally not comparable to ordinary spirits, but the appearance of this half-human, half-dragon is a bit eye-catching.

I saw this spirit waved casually, and countless chaotic spiritual energy crushed over.

This spirit does not understand skills or martial arts, and its attack method is extremely simple, that is, gathering chaotic spiritual energy to bombard.

Qin Feng casually swung out a blood, fire, and thunder. After continuous compression, the blood, fire, and thunder were extremely fierce. It easily tore through the chaotic spiritual energy and cut on the spirit.

"Boom!" The spirit body collapsed, and countless chaotic spiritual energy dissipated.

Qin Feng's eyes flashed with a brilliant light, and he grabbed a crystal stone, which turned out to be a crystal condensed by chaotic spiritual energy!

"Is it delicious?" The little turtle kept drooling at the crystal stone.

Qin Feng gave the crystal stone to the little turtle: "This is a crystal stone condensed by chaotic spiritual energy, and it is also mixed with the blood of the ancestor dragon. It took countless tens of thousands of years to condense. Do you think it tastes good?"

"It must be delicious!" The little turtle bit the crystal stone into pieces.

"Woo!" The extremely terrifying chaotic spiritual energy gushed out of the little turtle's mouth.

Even as strong as the little turtle could not swallow so much chaotic spiritual energy at one time, it only absorbed a small part, and the rest was wasted.

"Waste, waste!" The little turtle slapped his head in pain.

Qin Feng didn't care: "There are so many of these things!"

The little turtle's eyes suddenly straightened, and he saw hundreds of spirits wandering not far away.

"I'm rich, I'm rich!" The little turtle couldn't help laughing.

Qin Feng drew out the Broken Sky Sword, and a sword beam whistled out, exploding above the heads of these spirits. Suddenly, countless sword beams enveloped these spirits. In the blink of an eye, the spirits collapsed, and thousands of crystals were collected by Qin Feng.

It is unknown how many tens of thousands of years have passed since the ancestor dragon created the world. Naturally, there are not too few spirits that have been bred over the years.

However, the crystals condensed by these spirits are large and small. The largest is the size of a fist, and the smallest is only the size of a soybean. Some spirits have not even bred crystals yet.