Chapter 1078: Unlucky Lin Feng
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"Pseudo-Emperor, I have important questions to ask you!" Lin Feng stared at Qiongqi, his expression somewhat serious.
Qiongqi's massive eyes flickered for a moment, staring back at Lin Feng. What madness had this bastard gotten into?
"Ask away!"
"Do you know the origins of Flower-Fruit Mountain and Water-Curtain Cave?" Lin Feng asked.
Hearing Lin Feng's question, Qiongqi's huge eyes stiffened, a sharp glint suddenly flashing within them. Know? Of course he knew!
Seeing Qiongqi's expression, Lin Feng knew he didn't need to ask further. Qiongqi definitely knew.
"I'll only ask you one thing. Answer me yes or no." Lin Feng's gaze locked onto Qiongqi, his tone serious. "The extraordinary figure who created the Divine Mind Palace and recited 'I wonder what year it is in the celestial palaces above'—is he the same freak who defeated the former Ape Emperor and renamed Stone Ape Mountain as Flower-Fruit Mountain, Water-Curtain Cave?"
"Whoosh..." Qiongqi stood up. The terrifying oppressive force couldn't crush his body now. His eyes were fixed on Lin Feng. "What do you know?"
"So it really is the same person!"
Lin Feng's heart trembled violently. When he heard Yuan Fei say that Stone Ape Mountain had been forcibly renamed later, he had already started guessing. This world wasn't some celestial realm, nor could mythological divine beings appear here. This was the Nine Heavens Continent, a different world!
So, the truth could only be one possibility... it was him!
"Do you know who he is?" Qiongqi's gaze bored into Lin Feng. Impossible. How could Lin Feng know about him? That monstrous figure had once made the entire continent tremble!
"No, I've only heard some secrets!" Lin Feng changed the subject. "Pseudo-Emperor, you're something else, huh. You didn't even feel that oppressive force!"
Hearing this, Qiongqi's eyes blazed with fury as he gritted his teeth at Lin Feng.
"Boom!" A terrifying burst of flames suddenly shot from Qiongqi's mouth, directly surging toward Lin Feng.
"Thump!" Lin Feng tried to dodge, but the dreadful oppressive force crushed him flat. He rolled his eyes in exasperation. Was this his residence? How was he supposed to live here?
Ridiculous. Too ridiculous!
"Kid, you tried to screw me over!" Qiongqi laughed with schadenfreude. But at that moment, a sharp sword aura slashed toward him, making his eyes freeze. He flickered abruptly, then with a "thump," he too crashed heavily to the ground.
"Who told you to let me out!" Qiongqi roared. This damn place was worse than staying inside the Snow Demon Tower.
"I let you out to see the world, so you wouldn't lose track of time!" Lin Feng said contemptuously, making Qiongqi roar back at him. "Do I need to see the world? Isn't it just a Sacred Mark channeling the power of heaven and earth—stars, flames, gale winds, all converging into a grand momentum? What you're seeing is the simplest version. You'll have plenty to endure here later. Let me back into the Snow Demon Tower. I need to rest for a while!"
"It can't be that harsh, can it!" Lin Feng trembled at Qiongqi's words, lifting his head to look at the celestial stars and mountain-river illusions above the palace. This terrifying oppressive force was still the simplest?
"Don't be ungrateful. If this palace were sold, it would be priceless. It's enough to let you slowly comprehend the mysteries of heaven and earth's great power. It's helping you understand the might of natural momentum." Qiongqi looked at Lin Feng with disdain, casually revealing the key point.
A faint smile curled at the corner of Lin Feng's mouth. This guy talked nonsense all the time, but he still said what needed to be said. To build such a palace would definitely require terrifyingly powerful experts. Mu Chen had said that these palaces involved the handiwork of Martial Emperors!
"Let's go out and take a look!"
Lin Feng said. He would get familiar with the palace slowly. For now, he was curious about what cultivation resources lay on that great path of the Nine Heavens. At least he needed to get acquainted first.
Raising his steps, Lin Feng walked step by step toward the hall's entrance. It felt like mountains were tied to his feet, incredibly heavy. Every step landed with a low, rumbling sound.
He glanced back at Qiongqi, only to find the beast moving lightly, as if walking on flat ground, completely at ease, not struggling at all. He must have used some trick to neutralize the terrifying momentum while stepping.
Soon, Lin Feng walked out of the hall, and his body suddenly felt light, as if countless times more relaxed. Qiongqi had also silently come to his side.
The two headed toward the ancient path behind the Nine Heavens. Ahead, mist swirled, like a celestial paradise, incredibly beautiful. On both sides stood classical buildings, all exuding an ancient aura. He wondered what mysteries lay within.
"What a great place! This must be a Martial Emperor's territory!" Qiongqi's huge eyes flickered, a sly, demonic light shining within them, as if he was plotting something.
"Let's go take a look." Lin Feng stepped forward. Qiongqi lagged behind him. After Lin Feng had walked for a while, Qiongqi stopped, not continuing forward. Instead, he lazily lay down, as if waiting to watch a show.
At that moment, Lin Feng, who was walking, suddenly felt a fluctuation. The mist under his feet surged, enveloping his body. Soon, a strange aura seeped out. The mist wrapped around the entire space, making Lin Feng's eyes freeze.
Before him, another figure appeared... one completely identical to him!
Obviously, the figure ahead couldn't be him, yet it was carved out exactly like him, with no difference at all. Even Lin Feng himself was seeing his own full appearance so clearly for the first time.
"Illusion!"
Lin Feng was no longer the person he used to be. He instantly understood what he had encountered. Without a doubt, the figure identical to him was an illusion. He was trapped in an illusion realm that had created a perfect copy of him—another Lin Feng.
"So to enter this inner realm, I have to go through an illusion. I wonder how strong the illusion version of me is." Lin Feng stepped forward steadily, each step gathering momentum. An invisible force surged toward his illusion, but the illusion stood motionless, like a statue.
"Boom!" Lin Feng stamped his foot and charged at his illusion, unleashing a surging power like thousands of horses galloping together, fierce and mighty.
The illusion still didn't move. Only when Lin Feng's terrifying fist force was about to land did its eyes seem to gain life. Suddenly, a dreadful pressure descended on Lin Feng, making it hard for him to breathe normally.
"Boom!" A similar muffled sound rang out. The illusion also threw a punch. This punch seemed to draw on the momentum of heaven and earth. A terrifying momentum turned into a hurricane, converging on the fist, creating a fearsome fist force.
"Boom!" Lin Feng was struck hard, his body flying backward. His arm ached terribly, as if it would explode, and his internal energy churned violently.
"So strong!" Lin Feng's expression stiffened. But before he could catch his breath, his illusion charged again, throwing another punch that drew on momentum. As the fist flashed, the true essence in the air seemed to be drained. The fist force turned into a streak of light, like a falling meteor, terrifying to the extreme.
"Boom, boom, boom..." A series of terrifying fists continuously slammed into Lin Feng, pounding him until his head spun and blood sprayed from his mouth. Finally, with a "thump," his body crashed heavily to the ground, feeling like it had fallen apart.
"What kind of bad luck is this!" Lin Feng couldn't help but roar. Too unlucky! Turning his gaze, he saw Qiongqi lying lazily nearby, completely at ease.
"You knew there was an illusion here all along!" Lin Feng glared viciously at Qiongqi.
"Little bastard, cherish it. The Sacred Mark in that palace channels the wondrous power of heaven and earth to help you build momentum. In this illusion, there's a version of you who can channel heaven and earth's momentum with every move, teaching you to cultivate. What more could you want? One day, when you can channel heaven and earth's natural momentum like your illusion, effortlessly unleashing increasingly fierce power, then you'll easily defeat your current self!"
Qiongqi said lazily, making Lin Feng's expression freeze. It seemed he wasn't that unlucky after all. Misfortune and fortune were intertwined!
With that thought, Lin Feng stood up, patted himself off, and was full of fighting spirit.
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