The strongest counterattack: Devouring the Immortal Emperor’s soul at the beginning

After Qin Feng hesitated for a while, he slowly shook his head and said, "Thank you very much for your kindness, but I have to wait here for my master to return!"

After all, he has lost all his cultivation now and is just an ordinary person, so it is better to be more cautious.

The corners of the young man's mouth raised slightly with a smile, and he said softly: "It seems like you don't trust me!"

After speaking, he sighed softly, and then said again: "In that case, I will leave. See you again when we are destined!"

After the words fell, the young man turned around and walked towards the outside of the palace.

"Although this Jiuli Island has now become a deserted and uninhabited island, it was once one of the nine islands in Lingxiao. Pedestrians often passed by here." When he came to the door, the young man stopped and nodded. He didn't leave such a sentence without replying.

After hearing this, Qin Feng silently stared at the young man's retreating figure and sighed secretly in his heart.

At this time, he is just an ordinary person, so how can he leave this Jiuli Island?

Besides, even if you can leave Jiuli Island, where can you go?

Perhaps considering the current situation, it would be a wiser choice to stay on Jiulixian Island for the time being. After the injuries on the body have completely recovered, it will not be too late to find a way to leave.

Seeing the young man flying away with his flying sword, Qin Feng slowly walked out of the palace. He looked around and looked around, then walked towards the northwest.

After all, Jiuli Palace is the place where Jiuli once lived. People passing by will inevitably have the idea of ​​​​hunting for treasures, so it is better to leave.

Qin Feng trudged hard for nearly an hour, overcoming thorns and thorns, and finally stopped when he finally entered a dense and deep forest where no sunlight could be seen.

There are no traces of buildings within several miles of this dense forest. Even those who covet the treasures of Jiuli Immortal Island will find it difficult to notice this secluded place if they set foot on this island.

Compared to other areas, this place is indeed relatively safe.

As for food, there was no need to worry. After all, the Bigu Pill he had eaten before could last for half a month, and this period of time was enough for all the wounds on his body to heal as before.

Qin Fengxing went to sit on the ground under a towering ancient tree, but he was still hesitating in his heart whether to practice the Nine Yang Divine Art?

According to the Immortal Zhu Xian Sword Artifact, this so-called Nine Yang Divine Technique is not worthy of being refined at all, it is just an inferior technique.

Especially in that ancient and mysterious era where strong men emerged in large numbers, it was simply unworthy of mentioning!

If you place it next to the truly top-level immortal cultivation techniques, it will be as insignificant as scum!

However, the reality before us now is that if we don't practice this Nine Yang Divine Art, then what should we do?

Do we really have to wait for the opening of the Tomb of the Gods before looking for that top-level immortality cultivation method that is illusory and does not even exist in the world?

Thinking of this, Qin Feng couldn't help but fall into deep thinking...

I don't know how long it took before Qin Feng made up his mind and chose to believe in Xiaoxian.

After all, Xiaoxian has never deceived him, and this time will definitely be no exception.

Although the Tomb of the Gods hides endless crises and mysteries, if what Xiaoxian said is true, then this adventure is definitely worth a try.

After experiencing this life and death disaster, Qin Feng's mood became more determined and unyielding. He knows that only by constantly improving his own strength can he remain invincible.

Those so-called top-quality immortal weapons, artifacts, and chaotic innate treasures are nothing more than illusory and impermanent external objects. Only when you are strong enough can you be truly powerful.

Qin Feng resolutely decided to give it a try. If successful, it is expected to reach the top of invincibility;

Even if you fail, you can still concentrate on practicing the Nine Yang Divine Art and start all over again.

Anyway, as long as there is still one breath left, there is always a way forward.

Half a month passed in a blink of an eye, and Qin Feng's injuries had not yet recovered, but they were no longer serious.

During this period, many low-level immortal cultivators flocked to Jiuli Island to search for treasures. Fortunately, nothing dangerous happened and no one was aware of Qin Feng's existence.

After careful consideration, Qin Feng decided to stay on Jiuli Island.

The Seven Treasures Glazed Sword brought him here, and then Xiaoxian mentioned the Tomb of the Gods.

He boldly guessed that the entrance to the Tomb of the Gods might be in the sea near Jiuli Island?

After all, he has lost all his cultivation, and Xiaoxian still wants him to go to the Tomb of the Gods. The entrance to the Tomb of the Gods is not near Jiuli Island, so how can he go there?

Of course, this is just his conjecture. Whether it is true or not will only be known when the entrance to the Tomb of the Gods is opened.

Qin Feng touched his shriveled belly and muttered. "Half a month has passed, and it seems that the efficacy of Bigu Pill has reached its limit!"

At this moment, he was so hungry that he had to drag his exhausted body to find food.

However, after searching hard, Qin Feng found that there was no edible food in the dense forest.

After much thought, he decided that if he wanted to fill his stomach right now, he might have to go to the beach to try his luck and see if he could catch a few fish to satisfy his hunger.

Although Qin Feng at this time has long lost the all-powerful cultivation power of the past, after all, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. For a peerless strong man who once stood at the pinnacle of the cultivation world, fishing is such a difficult task. It's a piece of cake.

I saw him jumping into the sea with one leap, moving freely through the water like a fish in water. It didn't take long before two big fish weighing five or six kilograms became his bag.

Since there is no fire in the body, these raw fish cannot be eaten directly.

Ever since, Qin Feng decided to try the most primitive method of drilling wood to make fire.

He just went ahead and quickly found two pieces of dry wood and a wooden stick on the shore, and began to rub one of the pieces of wood vigorously...

I originally thought that drilling wood to make fire would be quite simple, but I didn’t realize how difficult it was until I actually did it!

I don't know how many times he failed. Qin Feng, who was panting and sweating profusely from exhaustion, still failed to create a trace of fire.

I remember that more than half a month ago, he was a powerful person at the peak of the Heavenly Emperor realm, capable of calling the wind and rain;

Who would have thought that today I would be so depressed that I couldn't even make a small fire? It's so sad!

Qin Feng felt a sense of despair in his heart. He had been trying hard for a long time, but drilling wood to make fire seemed to be an impossible task.

"Boom..."

Just when he was about to give up this idea and face the cruel reality of eating raw sea fish, there was an earth-shaking loud noise in the sky without warning.

The originally clear and cloudless blue sky seemed to be torn apart by an invisible giant hand.

In the blink of an eye, dark clouds rolled in, covering the sky and the sun, thunder and lightning, and howling winds.

Qin Feng looked at this sudden change in shock. At first he thought a heavy rain was about to come.

However, after only a few moments, he realized that things were far from that simple.

The strange scene in front of him was obviously not an ordinary weather change, but more like a thunderstorm coming.

However, as far as he knew, there should not be a thunder disaster coming to the heaven!

what on earth is this kind of happenings?

Qin Feng frowned and fell into deep thinking.

Could it be that there is some unknown secret hidden in it? Or was it some kind of powerful force that broke the rules of heaven and triggered this rare thunder disaster?