When he said this, a light suddenly flashed in his eyes.
The originally vague memory suddenly became clear after devouring the middle-aged man.
"In that case, I have to go to the Sealed Realm again, and the only way to go to the Sealed Realm is when the seal between the Palm Realm and the Sealed Realm is opened."
At this moment, countless images suddenly appeared in his mind, and he remembered what the middle-aged man had told him before, which was the origin of the sealed world and the controlled world. But no matter which world it was, the zombie clan would always be despised and suppressed.
Although they are two different worlds, they are both under the control of the spiritual world and heaven.
"No matter what, I have to go. Only in this way can I break through to a higher level."
After saying that, his eyes moved and immediately looked towards the back of the ancient palace, where there was a small door, a door with a halo. Feng Qingyang's mind was shaken, and he walked up unconsciously.
When he arrived in front of the gate, he stepped out slowly. When his first foot landed inside the door, a strong suction force came instantly, and she was swallowed up before she could react.
He only felt dazzled, and when he fully recovered, he found that he was still standing in the ancient temple, and the scene around him had not changed at all.
Seeing this scene, he was puzzled. If he entered that door, would the person appear here? Thinking of this, he looked up and looked forward with doubt in his heart.
“Gone!”
He cried out in surprise and turned around in an instant, only to see that there was indeed a door behind him, and this door was exactly the same as the one he had entered through before.
"How weird, is there some trick here?" He muttered to himself. He had previously devoured the middle-aged man, the successor of Hou Qing, and he also merged his memories at the same time.
“However, it doesn’t seem to be like this in my memory.” Feng Qingyang shook his head. If he wanted to enter this door, he had to merge, which meant devouring the other zombie in the world. This was why the middle-aged man had been staying in the first ancient temple.
He stood there and looked around. This ancient temple was no different from the previous one. Suddenly, he seemed to have discovered something. His eyes lit up and a light flashed.
Following his gaze, I saw countless paintings carved all around the ancient temple. Although they were just simple lines, they were telling real stories.
Feng Qingyang sat down, exerted his strength, and immediately opened his third eye. Starting from the right edge, he looked intently at a painting.
But in the picture, there was a dark world with a ray of light in the middle. That light seemed to have cut through the darkness and penetrated the eternal night.
Feng Qingyang shuddered all over. When he saw this painting, a flash of enlightenment suddenly appeared in his mind, and he also knew what it was in an instant.
"This is... this... this is the creation of the world!"
He muttered to himself as if he had lost his soul. The scene he entered every time he fainted was exactly the same, except that the person he was expecting was not in this painting.
"If so, then the second one..."
He muttered to himself, but his eyes turned to the second painting, and he made an unexpected discovery. At this moment, it seemed as if there was a strong recoil force coming.
He groaned and immediately withdrew his gaze, only to feel extreme pain in his eyes, as if countless needles had pierced into them. The feeling penetrated deep into his soul.
He rested for a long time, and when he opened his eyes again, he channeled his magic power into his vision. This time, the opening of his third eye was much stronger than before.
Only at this moment did he truly see the second painting. The scene in the painting was exactly the same as what he had imagined in his mind.
A giant was born in the darkness. He was a spot of light in a painting. The moment he appeared, he split the darkness with a big axe in his hand and propped up the sky and the earth with his feet.
However, the scene did not end like this. Instead, at the moment when he held up the heaven and earth, countless iron chains suddenly flew out from the endless darkness, and the scene came to an abrupt end here!
"Giant, chains, open the sky!"
Feng Qingyang was trembling all over. He was struck by lightning just by seeing the second painting. He originally thought that the iron chain appeared later, but now it seems that this is not the case.
“Could it be that there is something behind the darkness?”
He thought about it and immediately looked away, wanting to take another look at the painting, but this time, he was disappointed. After he looked away for the first time, the painting became increasingly blurry. If he wanted to see it clearly, he would have to endure even more intense pain.
This seems to be the rule. You can only watch it once. If you want to watch it a second time, you will still be subject to a stronger backlash.
Feng Qingyang closed his eyes, raised one hand, and gently pressed two fingers on his eyeballs. At the same time, a light flashed. He was actually using his own blood to cleanse his pupils.
"Sky Eye, open!"
He shouted loudly, and a beam of strong light burst out, instantly covering the entire painting. This time, he wanted to see it for real, to see everything clearly.
The powerful power of the Heavenly Eye exploded. This ancient spell from the 'Wang Zi Jue' really benefited him a lot. He would get a strong help every time, just like now.
He stared straight at the first pair. Although he saw it clearly, the corresponding stinging feeling in his eyes was also extremely strong. If it were not for his extremely strong will, he would have collapsed here.
It is a painting that does not describe too much, but it is a true description of the birth of the world. Feng Qingyang did not look at the center of the picture, but looked to the other side.
There, at the end of the darkness, there was a grid-shaped object with blurred lines. If he had not opened his third eye and washed it with his own blood, he would not have been able to see it at all.
The darkness is in the grid, and if you look closely you will see that it is made up of countless black dots, and the light spot is also on a grid.
"The chess game between heaven and earth, could it be that all of this is just a show?"
Feng Qingyang was in a daze and looked around again, but he heard an angry shout in his ears. He didn't know where it came from, but the voice seemed to be extremely angry, which instantly defeated Feng Qingyang. The originally open Heavenly Eye also closed at this moment and lost its light.
"That's... That's..."
Feng Qingyang's mood fluctuated, and he couldn't calm down for a long time. Although he didn't see the edge of darkness in the end, he had a guess in his heart. If this was true, then what was the spirit world? What were the sealed world and the palm world in the spirit world, as well as all the life-long things
"Is that grid the rule? And is the so-called Heavenly Dao the most powerful rule?" He felt extremely lost, and even his soul was gone.
"No... Impossible, I don't believe it, it's definitely not true." He seemed a little crazy when he said this, and immediately turned his gaze to the third painting!