The worry of the old man in the golden robe is not unreasonable.
Before Qin Feng condensed the Ancient Vulcan Realm and opened the Fifth Pole World, he burst his body once.
The strength of his physical body is no longer able to bear the power of the Eight Buddhas.
Now that he opens up the sixth pole world, how can he bear it
"It's a pity that there is no rootless fairy dew, otherwise, I can cultivate into the body of the ancient god, and I don't care about it."
Qin Feng whispered to himself.
Now the Shennongding has been repaired, and there is a chance to refine Rootless Immortal Dew.
However, Rootless Immortal Dew is too precious and can be called a semi-immortal pill.
Moreover, the corpse god did not follow him into the holy ancestor mountain, and it was unlikely that Qin Feng would go back to find the corpse god.
"I can only take the risk now."
Qin Feng looked at the old man in Jin Pao, and said in a deep voice.
"His Royal Highness, think twice, once you fail, you may be overwhelmed."
The old man in the golden robe urged again and again.
"I have decided."
Qin Feng answered without hesitation.
In his life, he has experienced too many hardships and too many setbacks, but he has been able to hold on all the way down.
"Well, since your Highness has decided, I can't say more."
The old man in the golden robe nodded and sighed.
"Thank you ancestors for understanding."
Qin Feng didn't say much, but immediately urged his spiritual consciousness and began to communicate with Shennongding.
With the previous inheritance experience, there is not much hindrance this time.
Om Long...
The Shennongding was irritated and trembled violently, and the will of the ancient gods continuously poured into Qin Feng's body.
"The head hurts... It's about to burst..."
Qin Feng gritted his teeth in great pain.
Shennong's will was poured into his brain, causing his Seven Great Knowledge Seas to burst.
The sixth floor of the Babu Buddha is gradually brightening, and a brand new world is slowly forming.
With the gradual development of the ancient Shennong domain, Qin Feng suffered more and more.
boom…
Finally, in less than a cup of tea, his body burst open.
"Sure enough, as I expected, your Highness's forcible breakthrough is still too radical. I'm afraid there won't be any good results."
The old man in the golden robe shook his head and sighed.
It is not convenient for him to take action now, this kind of problem can only be solved by Qin Feng himself.
"Huh? Is it God Bone?"
Suddenly, he saw a pale golden bone in the thick blood.
"It's a pity that there is only one divine bone. Even so, it is difficult to carry the powerful power of these eight Buddha statues!"
The old man in the golden robe groaned.
In the void, qi and blood surged and turned into a cloud of blood.
The blood cloud shrank crazily, centered on the divine bone, and gradually condensed into a brand new body.
It is a pity that Qin Feng had just recovered his human form, and before he could hold on for a moment, he was shocked again by the power of the Eight Buddhas.
"Come again!"
Qin Feng did not give up, destroying and rebirth again and again.
"His Royal Highness is really amazing! The pain of Nirvana like this is unbearable for ordinary people once, but His Highness can persist until now."
The old man in the golden robe was also moved by Qin Feng's perseverance.
Destruction and rebirth require great courage and determination, and the pain they endure is unimaginable for ordinary people.
"It's a pity that I can't help your Highness. If you continue like this, your Highness is afraid that your soul will be scattered."
The old man in Jinpao was a little worried.
Although Qin Feng continued to persevere and continued to destroy and rebirth, he tried his best to contain the Eight Buddhas, but the effect was not satisfactory.
Moreover, every destruction and rebirth is an injury to the soul.
If the breakthrough is successful, this kind of damage is irrelevant, but if the breakthrough fails, it will be the result of the loss of soul.
"His Royal Highness, stop it..."
The old man in the golden robe shouted loudly.
He really didn't want to see that a descendant of such a talented Dragon Race just died before his eyes.
If Qin Feng is not so radical, but waits for his physical body to be further strengthened, and then cultivates the Eight Buddhas, he can also enter the Holy Ancestor Mountain steadily.
But Qin Feng couldn't wait, he didn't have so much time.
The war between him and Javier has begun, and every day is precious.
"I can do it, I can do it..."
Qin Feng continued to strengthen his conviction and encourage himself.
At the same time, he could clearly feel that the Shennong Ancient Domain was gradually taking shape.
Roar~
At a certain moment, deep inside Qin Feng's heart, a dragon roar suddenly heard.
This dragon chant completely shocked Qin Feng.
It seemed that the emperor who had slept in his heart for hundreds of millions of years finally awakened at this moment.
"this is… "
The old man in the golden robe opened his eyes wide, and suddenly felt a trace of supreme dragon power.
He actually had an illusion, as if the man in front of him was the supreme Dragon Emperor.
"Nine-five spirit! This is the nine-five spirit!"
The old man in the golden robe was extremely excited.
In that huge cloud of blood, a faint breath of nine-five-five years burst out unexpectedly.
Although this breath is very weak, it is still Long Weihao, which makes one's heart tremble and surrenders.
"The Shennong Ancient Territory was successfully developed, and he actually did it!"
The old man in the golden robe looked shocked.
However, at this time, Qin Feng's soul body was already very weak, almost breaking apart.
Forcibly opening up the ancient Shennong domain also allowed him to truly touch the edge of death.
In the blood cloud, the faint dragon soul was basically in shape.
"Well, your Highness's soul body is going to disperse."
The old man in the golden robe looked nervous, and he quickly used Taoism to cover the cloud of blood.
If the blood cloud persists, Qin Feng still has a glimmer of life.
However, with the cultivation base of the old man in the golden robe, he could only maintain the status quo, and could not pull Qin Feng back from the ghost gate.
Moreover, as his mana continues to consume, this cloud of blood will eventually dissipate.
"Damn..."
The old man in the golden robe gritted his teeth, his eyes a little desperate.
Although he had tried his best, he could still clearly feel that Qin Feng's life was constantly passing by.
If this continues, Qin Feng will undoubtedly die.
"Guyun, take him in..."
And at this moment, a faint sigh came from Xu Ming.
Hearing this, the old man in the golden robe, who was the "Gu Yun" in the other party's mouth, immediately looked overjoyed.
"It's the Supreme Emperor!"
Gu Yun's heart was overjoyed, it seemed that the Emperor was moved with compassion.
The Supreme Emperor of the Dragon Clan, who is also the master of Shengzu Mountain, has been guarding the dragon's home all his life.
Even the Dragon Emperor must be respectful and respectful to the Supreme Emperor.
"This son has already cultivated the Nine-Five Qi, and he can be recognized by the Dragon Gate. You can bring him to see me directly, and there may be some turning points..."
The voice of the Supreme Emperor rose again.
Naturally, what happened outside could not escape the eyes of the Emperor.
Before Qin Feng had cultivated the Nine-Five Qi, even if the Supreme Emperor wanted to help him, he could not pass the Dragon Gate level.
Although the Supreme Emperor is the master of Shengzu Mountain, it is impossible for Qin Feng to break the rules.
However, now that Qin Feng has cultivated the Nine-Five Qi, he naturally has the qualifications to enter the Saint Ancestor Mountain. Previous chapter chapter list Next chapter Warm reminder: arrow keys left and right (← →) to scroll back and forth, up and down (↑ ↓) to scroll up and down, enter key: return to list.