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

"Shh!"

Qin Feng then flew away.

With his current cultivation base, the distance of thousands of miles is just an instant.

Not long after, Qin Feng came to a place with special energy fluctuations.

Void Crack!

There is a huge gap in the void here, as if someone had split the void with a sword. It is thousands of feet long, and there is endless darkness inside, and it is not known where it leads.

Standing here, Qin Feng felt an overwhelming coercion, palpitations, and his soul seemed to be shattered. The pressure was countless times greater than when he first saw the dragon soul of Shenlongling.

"This is the crack torn open by the ancient emperor!" the black dragon said with incomparable certainty.

He has seen the dragon of the real ancient emperor with his own eyes.

Therefore, I have a deep perception of the breath of the ancient emperor.

"What is this crack, the entrance to the secret realm? It doesn't look like it!" Qin Feng frowned.

This void crack is really too big, thousands of feet long.

What kind of secret realm needs such an entrance.

Not to mention human monks, even ancient giants can enter hundreds of them at the same time.

Qin Feng cast his divine pupils, trying to see through the cracks, what was there.

But after a while, he found helplessly that he couldn't see the scene inside at all, and when he looked at it, his eyes felt a sharp pain.

The signs that his consciousness was about to collapse became more obvious.

"Look, there's something under this crack!" The black dragon suddenly noticed something and said loudly.

Qin Feng heard the words and looked around.

I saw that under the huge crack, there are a large number of bones, there are huge barbaric beasts, no flesh and blood, but the skeleton is still as high as a mountain peak.

There are also human monks among them.

"Holy breath!"

Qin Feng's face changed, and he said in a deep voice: "Among those human monks, there are saints! And there are more than one..."

He has two strands of the Dao Law, so he can perceive it very clearly.

"The bones of those saints have weathered and lost their luster. How many years have they been dead?" Heilong couldn't help sighing.

You know, the bones of the strong are almost equivalent to the treasures of heaven and earth.

Even the bones of monks in the nirvana state, after 1 years, still have luster and flow, as warm as jade.

But now the bones of those saints have completely lost their luster, as if they would break if the wind blows, God knows how many years have passed.

"I'm afraid no one knows that."

Qin Feng shook his head and said, "I'm even more curious about how so many top experts died here."

"Since this is the spiritual space opened up by the ancient emperor, could all this be an illusion?" Black Dragon guessed.

"This should be a projection of a real place." Qin Feng said.

Heilong nodded, thinking it made sense.

Then he said: "Take your time to comprehend it! Benlong probably won't be able to comprehend anything. I don't know why the great emperor projected such a place into this spiritual space."

Qin Feng ignored the black dragon, looked at the crack in front of him, and fell into deep thought.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, he frowned slightly and said, "The words on those stones..."

He noticed that beside the bones below the crack, there were many stones covered with densely packed writing.

Heilong heard the voice and followed Qin Feng's gaze.

"What is this?" He also noticed.

The words on it were completely different from those on the Eternal Ancient Continent, and he couldn't understand them at all.

"It's all the lifelong insights of these strong men, as well as various martial arts and martial arts."

Qin Feng has divine pupils and can understand the general idea, saying: "It should be that they knew that they would die. Before they died, they kept all these things. I hope that one day, someone will find out and inherit their martial arts inheritance."

At this moment, he felt deeply.

A random piece of text on it is something that monks on the Eternal Ancient Continent cannot wish for, and it would not be an exaggeration to engrave it on those rare fairy materials.

As a result, it can only be carved on a pile of ordinary stones, and many of them were even buried by wind and sand.

It's really sad.

"The lifetime insights of so many strong men, as well as their skills and martial arts!"

Heilong's eyes widened, and he said, "Hurry up and write it down, we've gotten rich!"

You know, there are not only many saints in these bones, but even stronger ones, and there may be quasi-emperors.

The lifetime insights and martial skills they left behind are simply priceless treasures.

"It's a bit too easy to get this opportunity, right?"

Qin Feng frowned and said: "Besides, this huge void crack in the sky is just a decoration."

He didn't think that the opportunity left by the ancient emperor would be a bunch of saints' insights and martial arts skills.

He even felt that these things were a trap.

If he really puts his heart into recording these things, then the real opportunity will be missed by him.

"Uh..." Heilong calmed down, and felt that something was really wrong.

He was lost in thought.

Qin Feng calmly stared at the huge void crack in front of him, hoping to gain something.

......

At the same time, around Shenyue Lake, various voices of discussion rang out one after another.

Many monks have entered the spiritual space opened by the ancient emperor, their bodies are surrounded by a faint moonlight, and they cannot be approached.

But more monks were not qualified to enter the spiritual space at all and were screened out.

And this is something that has never happened before.

The visions that appeared before will neither allow the monks to enter a special spiritual space, nor will they screen the monks here, so they can directly observe and comprehend around Shenyue Lake.

"There must be an emperor-level secret technique!"

A monk wailed: "I missed such an opportunity, I can't be reconciled!"

There are also many monks, staring at the moon in the sky, trying to enter the state of comprehension like other monks, but their eyeballs are about to fall out, but they still fail.

As time went by, some monks retreated from the spiritual space one after another, and were immediately surrounded by a large number of monks, asking what they had gained.

"It was a dark starry sky, and there was nothing in it."

The monk could only helplessly said: "I wandered around for a long time, and my spiritual consciousness was exhausted, but I didn't gain anything."

He was only at the half-level of the Good Fortune Realm, and his spiritual consciousness was too weak, and it was consumed so quickly that he didn't even see the moon where Qin Feng was.

The other monks who did not enter the spiritual space did not believe it at first, but as more and more monks broke away from that state, they all said the same thing.

They just believed it.

"Hey... It seems that it is a hundred times more difficult to get a chance this time than before!" Many monks who were not qualified to enter that special spiritual space gloated.

The unwillingness in their hearts before was also eased a lot.