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

"I just don't know if these peerless talents will gain anything, what opportunities they will get." Many people looked at the ancient temple on the mountain.

At this time, the saintesses of Yaochi and others here are still in the spiritual space, and they have not been withdrawn because of exhaustion of spiritual consciousness.

Although there are old antiques here that are not weaker than them, many monks still feel that if anyone can obtain any emperor-level secret technique, it must be these peerless arrogance.

...

In the spiritual space, on the moon, Qin Feng looked at the crack in front of him, and was still thinking about the meaning of the crack.

"System, sign in for me." Qin Feng called out the system, wanting to see if the sign-in rewards were chances left by the ancient emperor.

"Ding! Congratulations, Master, you have successfully signed in and obtained the Shenyue Immortal Clothes!" The system's mechanical notification sounded in Qin Feng's ears.

At the same time, in the system space, there is an extra robe that is as white as jade, and the radiance of the moonlight flows.

"Clothes?" Qin Feng frowned.

He checked the information of the Shenyue Immortal Clothes, and found that although it looked like an ordinary robe, it was made of silk spun by the moon-watching god silkworm.

It was an extremely rare silkworm, and the silk it spit out could only be cut with a supreme-level sharp blade, which was even more difficult to obtain than the fairy material for casting the emperor's weapon.

This Shenyue Immortal Clothes can not only increase the speed and defense of the cultivator, but also can be enhanced by absorbing the divine brilliance of the moon from the sky, the upper limit is unknown.

"This reward looks pretty good, but it doesn't feel like a chance left by the ancient emperor!" Qin Feng frowned.

He withdrew his eyes from the Shenyue fairy clothes, looked at the huge void crack again, and fell into deep thought.

Suddenly, Qin Feng thought of something. He looked around and watched the general situation of the world here.

It was found that there is no spiritual veins in the underground here, and this is a place without spiritual energy at all.

"In a place with no aura at all, these strong men probably didn't come here on their own initiative."

Thinking of this, Qin Feng frowned and said, "Could it be that these people are all enemies on the road of the great emperor, and they were exiled here?"

Thinking of this, his face suddenly changed.

He finally understood what this crack was. It was a powerful secret technique. Every time the ancient emperor used it, he would banish those strong people here.

Thinking of this, Qin Feng had a direction to comprehend. He closed his eyes, and his powerful spiritual consciousness spread, and he began to comprehend the sudden changes in the void and the laws here.

"Shh!"

Following Qin Feng's comprehension, ancient and mysterious words suddenly emerged from the cracks in the void, and began to enter his mind.

Every word seemed to contain endless content. Once it entered his mind, it seemed to explode instantly. The large amount of information made him even feel a little painful.

There are so many of these contents, and the speed of passing through his mind is so fast that his thoughts can hardly keep up.

But it was also because of this that it gave him a deep impression.

Star Exile!

After a while, a large amount of information was integrated by Qin Feng, and only the name of this secret technique remained in his mind.

This is the secret technique created by the great emperor when he was in the realm of saints. Later, it was gradually perfected and became a very powerful imperial technique.

After casting, the enemy can be banished to a random place in the boundless starry sky.

In the boundless void, there is no spiritual flow, and there is chaotic governance. Even a saint can hardly survive for a long time, which is almost equivalent to a death sentence.

"It looks like a very strong imperial technique, and it's not bad at all compared to the Three Thousand Thunder Domain and the Sun Moon Seal." Qin Feng said with satisfaction.

Afterwards, he sat cross-legged, wanting to understand carefully.

There is a crack in the void left by the ancient emperor's exile from the starry sky. There is no better place to comprehend this secret technique than here.

The brilliance flowed around his body, which was particularly conspicuous on the lifeless moon.

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At the same time, almost all the monks in the outside world have withdrawn from the spiritual space.

Not all are fruitless.

"I was in the boundless starry sky, and I grabbed a small stone, and it was engraved with holy scriptures, and I have written it down!" A woman excitedly said to her companion.

"Holy text!"

Her companions all exclaimed upon hearing this.

For a moment, they began to regret why they didn't grab a floating stone to look at when they were wandering in the boundless starry sky.

This woman was not the luckiest person. Someone landed on a star that was completely frozen, and her spiritual consciousness was also frozen. After waking up, the strength of her spiritual consciousness was greatly improved, which was comparable to the strength of a person who surpassed her own realm. By.

It is the envy of countless people.

However, there are also unlucky guys who were hit by meteorites in the starry sky, and their spiritual consciousness was shattered. After they quit, their spiritual consciousness was severely injured, and it took a long time to recover.

"In the past, there was no such a great opportunity for enlightenment, and there was no risk of injury to the consciousness. It seems that great opportunities coexist with crises." The lord of Mingguang City couldn't help but said.

He was quite lucky. On a star in the boundless starry sky, he saw a piece of armor. The runes branded on it had long been lost, and it could strengthen the defense of the armor. This was of great use to him.

"I just don't know what these peerless talents have gained. They haven't withdrawn from the special space yet." A monk looked at the mountain where the ancient temple was located.

At this time, there are already a large number of monks in the air around the mountain peak where the ancient temple is located, and they are all eagerly waiting to see if there will be an emperor-level secret technique today.

"Shh!"

And at this moment, the saintess of the Misty Palace in the ancient temple was suddenly surrounded by a burst of light, and an astonishing aura was released centering on her.

"It's so strong, it's almost the same as the supreme spiritual weapon I've seen before."

Seeing this scene, someone exclaimed, "Could it be that she has comprehended the Supreme Secret Art inside?"

At this time, the saintess of the Misty Palace also slowly opened her beautiful eyes, but her eyes were very dissatisfied.

"Supreme skill..." She shook her head in disappointment.

If it is a supreme martial skill, she might not be like this, at least she can use it.

But the supreme practice is of no use to her.

What she practiced was the cultivation method left by Emperor Misty, and there is no other cultivation method that is stronger and more suitable for her.

"As expected of the arrogance of the great holy lands, I don't even pay attention to the supreme secret technique." Seeing the dissatisfied look of the saintess of the Misty Palace, many monks said enviously.

Many of them don't even have Nirvana Realm skills, they can only practice the skills created by the strong in the Martial Realm, or even weaker skills, and there is no room for choice.

But the saintess of Misty Palace didn't care about those envious voices outside, and looked at other people in the ancient temple.

She was even more disappointed.

Because only she withdrew from the spiritual space, and everyone else continued to comprehend.