I, the deposed prince, signed in the imperial mausoleum for a thousand years

After learning what he wanted to know from the one-armed old man's consciousness, Qin Feng left Qianfengyu directly.

Apart from various news, there is really nothing here that attracts him very much. ,

There are not even a few places where you can sign in.

In the early morning of the next day, Qin Feng had already arrived at the ancient spirit domain.

The moment he entered the Ancient Spirit Realm, he could sense that the aura here was far stronger than that in the Qianfeng Realm.

Compared with the previous Qingyao Domain and Tianmang Domain, it is much richer, the gap is dozens of times, otherwise there would not be two ancient desolate forces entrenched in the ancient spirit domain.

Qin Feng did not take the ancient ship, but chose a deserted dense forest, and took out a teleportation scroll.

Gu Yunfeng of the Holy Spirit College has a powerful ancient formation that he arranged. He can teleport back directly to any place in the ancient spirit domain unless the space is blocked.

"Shh!"

After Qin Feng crushed the teleportation scroll, his whole body was instantly enveloped by a ray of light, and with the power of a powerful formation, it spread around him centered on him.

In the next instant, Qin Feng's figure disappeared in place.

...

In the Holy Spirit College, it is still so energetic. You can see students coming and going everywhere. Some of them have just received the task and have to complete it quickly to earn points.

Some are going to Lingbao Pavilion, impatient to exchange the points they have earned for what they want, coming and going in a hurry.

In Puppet Valley, the fierce fighting also never stopped.

"Shua!" A ray of light flashed along.

Qin Feng's figure appeared in Guyun Peak.

Because of the hidden spirit array, the teleportation didn't alarm anyone in the Holy Spirit Academy, even the elders who held the eye pestle didn't notice it.

"Hasn't Lin Luoxue come back yet?" After Qin Feng returned to Guyun Peak, his powerful spiritual consciousness spread out, and he found that there was only one other person here.

However, Qin Feng was already used to it. Lin Luoxue didn't want to live up to the expectations of the Ninth Elder, and did not want to disgrace Gu Yunfeng's reputation.

It would be abnormal if he stayed in Guyun Peak for a long time.

Qin Feng didn't pay attention to Lin Luoxue's affairs any more. She had the holy weapon sword soul in her body, and no one could easily threaten her life.

"System, sign in for me!"

Qin Feng hasn't signed in here for a long time, so he called the system out immediately.

"Ding! Congratulations to the master, you have successfully signed in and obtained a ray of sacred artifact aura."

The system's prompt tone without emotional fluctuations rang in Qin Feng's ears.

He wasn't surprised by this reward. He hadn't signed in for a while, and according to the rules, it was time to sign in to the holy artifact aura.

Qin Feng let the Wanshang bow absorb the aura of the holy artifact by himself, and he himself took out the blood essence of the demon signed in Qingfenggu in the Qingyao domain.

In an instant, an astonishing demonic energy emanated from here, covering Qin Feng's residence completely. Fortunately, the entire Guyun Peak was not covered by the barrier of the God's Hidden Formation.

"With such pure demonic energy, these few drops of blood essence should help me raise a small realm." Qin Feng murmured to himself.

He didn't waste any more time and just sat down cross-legged.

"Boom boom..."

With the Changsheng Jue circulating in Qin Feng's body, it became the Desolate Demon Emperor Jue, and his whole body exuded astonishing devil energy, like a demon god.

He began to absorb the blood of these demons.

Those drops of blood essence were suspended in mid-air, and with the operation of Qin Feng's kung fu, they turned into wisps of incomparably pure demon energy, which began to enter his body along his skin and breath.

These demon essence blood can be transformed into Qin Feng's cultivation level without refining at all, and his aura also began to slowly improve.

.....

For the next two years, the entire ancient spirit realm was very peaceful.

Almost nothing major happened.

Occasionally, there will be news about those saint child figures from other supreme domains, or who has obtained some natural and earthly treasures, or who has made a breakthrough in cultivation.

However, for the monks in the ancient spirit domain, those holy sons are still too far away from them, and they just listen to them as stories.

The only thing that interests them is the whereabouts of the mysterious person who was rumored to be a chaotic body in the Lieyang Supreme Secret Territory, who obtained the blood-colored banner and finally wiped out all the saints in many holy places.

It's just that, after such a long time, several ancient and holy land families dispatched, and even the elders of Tianji Pavilion were invited to come, but in the end they got nothing.

That mysterious Tianjiao, as if the world had evaporated, could not be investigated at all.

This made the monks in the ancient spirit domain sigh, and broke the myth in their hearts that the ancient forces were omnipotent.

"The mysterious Tianjiao is so young, and has the strength to make many ancient holy land families helpless. He will definitely have a bright future in the future, and he can even catch up with many saint children!"

A very prestigious figure in the ancient spirit realm who hadn't been born for a long time made such an assertion after appearing.

This caused an uproar in Gu Lingyu, and once again pushed the discussion about Qin Feng to its peak.

After all, anyone can see that Qin Feng is at least a thousand years younger than those saint sons. If he does this, he can catch up with those saint sons.

How terrifying and monstrous the martial arts talent should be.

During the past two years, Qin Feng ignored everything outside and just practiced on Guyun Peak. Apart from signing in, he absorbed the devil energy all day long.

Without Lin Luoxue in Guyun Peak, no one would come on weekdays, so no one disturbed his cultivation.

One day at noon, the scorching sun shone on the earth, and the high temperature made the leaves of those ancient trees wilt.

"Boom boom..."

On Guyun Peak, a violent energy fluctuation suddenly erupted, as if a tsunami had erupted, and the scene was very astonishing.

The vast demonic energy completely blocked the incomparably hot eyes, and the place was as cold as an extremely cold place.

Even some towering ancient trees were covered with frost, which formed a sharp contrast with the scene just now.

Behind Qin Feng, faintly, there is a ferocious phantom of a demon god, which is taller than all the buildings on Guyun Peak. It looks like the phantom of the "Demon Ancestor" condensed by the old ancestor Yueming, There are similarities.

"Huh..." The phantom of the demon god opened his bloody mouth, directly devouring the surging demon energy here.

Qin Feng's aura, which had already stopped rising, started to soar at this moment.

"boom!"

A moment later, his aura reached its peak, breaking the mirror in one fell swoop.