Chen Feng naturally didn't know the resentment in Luo She's heart. Even if he knew, Chen Feng wouldn't take it to heart.
This is the confidence of a strong man, just like an adult would not care about the provocation of a three-year-old child.
After entering the gate, Chen Feng fell into darkness.
In front and behind him, everything was completely shrouded in darkness. Even though Chen Feng's eyes had long been able to see as clearly at night as during the day, it was useless here.
The darkness before his eyes seemed to possess infinite magic power, and no matter how hard Chen Feng tried, he could not see through it.
The darkness not only blocked his sight, but also completely blocked Chen Feng's perception. Here, Chen Feng's immortal consciousness was completely forced into his body and could not leave his body at all.
There was no other way, he could only move forward based on his intuition. He didn't know when this darkness would end, but he knew that if he didn't move forward, it would never end!
Chen Feng's pace was not slow. He walked recklessly in one direction in the darkness. He didn't have to worry about hitting a wall. In the darkness, there were no obstacles at all.
Finally, Chen Feng felt that at least a few days had passed. In front of him, a white light appeared and disappeared, like a clear spring in the desert, which brightened Chen Feng's eyes.
Without any hesitation, Chen Feng quickened his pace and rushed towards the white light.
The distance was rapidly shortened, and soon, Chen Feng came near the white light.
This is a gate of light, standing abruptly in the darkness.
"I really don't know where this light gate leads to. No matter what, even if it's a sea of fire and a mountain of swords, it's much better than wandering in this darkness." Chen Feng no longer hesitated and stepped into the light gate.
The next moment, Chen Feng felt a breeze blowing by his side, and the scene in front of him changed rapidly, as if a video was rewinding, constantly interweaving in front of Chen Feng's eyes.
Finally, the scenes suddenly stopped, and a cool breath blew in the face.
Chen Feng found himself on a beach. In front of him, waves kept crashing up, bringing with them streams of wet and cool water vapor.
Under Chen Feng's feet, two crabs were fighting, waving their four claws vigorously, neither of them giving in. In the end, they were carried away by a wave and no one knew where they were going.
What a peaceful and pleasant place! Here, Chen Feng did not feel any crisis, only peace.
"Is this the inside of the bell tower?" Chen Feng frowned slightly. Subconsciously, he felt an indescribable sense of awkwardness.
"What's going on? Why does such a peaceful environment make me feel a sense of crisis from the bottom of my heart?" Chen Feng kept asking himself in his heart, but he couldn't find the answer.
He tried to ask the Green Clothes in his sea of consciousness, hoping that the knowledgeable Green Clothes could answer him. However, Chen Feng found that no matter how he called, Green Clothes did not appear. In fact, Chen Feng could not even sense Green Clothes's breath.
"What on earth is going on?" Chen Feng frowned deeply, and the discomfort in his heart became stronger and stronger: "There must be something wrong with this place!"
“Whoosh—”
In the distance, a stunning light flashed by.
"Hmm?" Chen Feng looked up and saw a sword light flying quickly over his head. Judging from the momentum of the sword light, the person flying the sword was an Eight Tribulations Loose Immortal.
"How, can I fly with a sword here?" Chen Feng's mind moved, and the next moment, the heavy sword appeared under his feet. The heavy sword, which had grown several sizes, lifted him up steadily, and then Chen Feng's mind moved, and the heavy sword turned into a flash of lightning, carrying Chen Feng across a distance of tens of thousands of meters.
"It really works!" Chen Feng was extremely happy. Being able to fly the sword would make it easier for him to find God-given opportunities.
"Let's see if I can use the storage magic weapon here!" Chen Feng's mind moved, and he mobilized his immortal consciousness and rushed towards the Tiandan Immortal Palace.
"Huh? How is that possible?" Chen Feng was shocked to find that his immortal consciousness was still the same as in that dark world. It could not leave the body, nor could it trigger the Tiandan Immortal Palace.
In other words, in this place, you still can't use storage magic tools. Even the immortal consciousness can't be used.
"No, since my immortal consciousness cannot be used, how can I control the sword?" Chen Feng was full of doubts and his heart sank to the bottom.
There were too many unreasonable things. Chen Feng clearly could not use his spiritual consciousness, but he was able to fly with a sword. This made Chen Feng feel a strong sense of crisis. The feeling of being manipulated made Chen Feng feel a lump in his throat.
"No, even if I am being manipulated by someone, I must break away from his control!" Chen Feng's will was as strong as iron, and he piloted the flying sword and flew forward.
"Hey, it's so lively ahead!" Chen Feng's eyes moved, and he immediately restrained his aura and flew forward.
This is a huge island, above which hundreds of monks are hovering.
The cultivation bases of these cultivators are all extremely high. The weakest one is a seven-tribulation immortal. The rest are mostly eight-tribulation immortals. As for nine-tribulation immortals, there are relatively few, only a mere thirty or so.
However, among these thirty or so Nine Tribulations Loose Immortals, Chen Feng saw quite a few powerful ones, among whom there were more than a dozen who possessed strength no less than Master Ku Rong.
"It seems that the opening of the Tomb of Immortals has attracted most of the powerful people in the world of cultivation." Chen Feng thought to himself as he approached those people quietly.
"Huh?" Chen Feng's arrival immediately attracted the attention of many cultivators.
It's not that Chen Feng is too strong, but that his cultivation level is too weak. The peak of the late Mahayana stage is an extremely powerful existence in the cultivation world, but among this group of high-level immortals, he seems to stand out from the crowd.
"Who is this guy and how did he get in here?" An Eight Tribulations Loose Immortal looked at Chen Feng with ill intentions.
"Forget it, it's better to have less trouble than more. Now, we should just wait for the door of the immortal tomb to open!" Another Eight Tribulations Loose Immortal reminded at the right time.
"Well, what you said makes sense!" The person in front nodded, and immediately retracted his gaze and no longer looked at Chen Feng.
"The door to the Immortal Tomb?" Chen Feng pondered in his heart: "Could it be related to the heavenly opportunity?"
Looking ahead, I saw a door-shaped carving on a cliff above the island below. The carving was lifelike and shimmering with a mysterious brilliance.
"Is that the door to the Immortal Tomb? I wonder what is behind the door to the Immortal Tomb." Chen Feng thought secretly in his heart.
The next moment, something strange happened below!
Suddenly, the door-shaped carvings became full of brilliance, with colorful lights flowing like burning flowers, so beautiful.
"Hurry up everyone, each immortal tomb only allows one hundred people to enter. If you are late, you will have to look for another opportunity." A loud voice rang out, and hundreds of immortals above the island suddenly became chaotic.
ps: The third update.
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