# Chapter 1095: Small World
"Mm?" When Lin Feng appeared again, he found himself no longer in the Wasteland Sea, but in a ruined area that seemed to be a damaged hall.
Lin Feng's gaze swept across his surroundings, his heart trembling slightly. There really were palaces at the bottom of the Wasteland Sea. Great Pest's speculation might be correct—this was the remnant of an ancient battlefield, where a terrifying battle had once occurred.
But what was that light? Why, when he collided with that light, did his body directly vanish from its original location and appear here?
"Light!" At that moment, Lin Feng's expression tightened. He saw that within the ruins, there seemed to be specks of light.
He stomped his foot on the ground, and instantly the rubble on the surface was blown away by a terrifying gale. Seeing what lay beneath, Lin Feng's gaze froze once again.
"Corpses, so many skeletons!"
In the ancient era, what kind of horrifying battle had taken place here that so many corpses remained, undecayed for millions of years? Some still had their flesh intact. This meant that these dead were at least at the Venerable level. Even Heavenly Martial skeletons couldn't be preserved for millions of years, especially in this terrifying place at the bottom of the Wasteland Sea.
"These lights are actually dead spirits. Just as Great Pest said, they haven't died in millions of years." Lin Feng's mouth twitched. He knew he had truly arrived at an ancient battlefield. Venerable-level beings were like ants here, dead on this ground.
"Chi..." A dead spirit light shot toward Lin Feng, emitting a deep green glow like a pair of terrifying eyes.
"Weng!" A terrifying flame suddenly burst forth in Lin Feng's hand. His palm fiercely grasped toward the dead spirit. Instantly, the dead spirit was bound by the flame, letting out a shrill and savage ghostly scream.
He increased the intensity of the flame. Black flames spread out, carrying the power to refine all things. This was what the Demon Emperor had taught him in the past. It was with this that Lin Feng had been able to break through the Jade Emperor's flesh and refine his heart. This refining power was extremely profound. Even now, Lin Feng couldn't comprehend much of it. Grasping just a thread of its true meaning already gave it terrifying power.
However, even with such fearsome refining power, the dead spirit still struggled, not yet refined to death, trying to break free. This made Lin Feng feel a chill. Even Qiongqi's dead spirit from before couldn't withstand such refining from him. This showed how terrifying the dead spirit's original owner had been in life. Although the two couldn't be compared directly, it still reflected the other's strength. Even a Venerable being, if he tried to refine them, would be refined to death.
"Right, Qiongqi!" Lin Feng waved his hand, and Qiongqi emerged from the Snow Demon Tower.
This fellow shook his head, then his thieving eyes began to survey the surroundings. He suddenly jumped up: "Kid, where the hell have you run off to? So many dead spirits!"
"At the bottom of the Wasteland Sea. It might be an ancient battlefield. These people all fell here." Lin Feng finally refined that dead spirit to death and said to Qiongqi: "Pseudo-Emperor, when I was at the bottom of the Wasteland Sea, I touched a light and then appeared here. What's going on?"
"Ancient battlefield, touched a light?" Qiongqi's massive eyes began to flicker, giving Lin Feng goosebumps. This bastard was plotting something again.
"Kid, your luck is truly heaven-defying. To find such a good place, why didn't you tell me earlier!" Qiongqi looked at Lin Feng like he was a monster. This was an ancient battlefield remnant. Of course, he knew what it meant that Lin Feng had appeared here after touching that light.
"Luck heaven-defying?" Lin Feng looked at Qiongqi suspiciously: "What exactly is going on? Why did my friend come here and then advise me not to come down?"
"Your friend knows shit. Of course, this kind of place isn't for someone like him. He naturally thinks it's dangerous, not knowing how many people dream of finding such a place." Qiongqi cursed irritably. What kind of shitty friend was that, advising him not to come down from such a good place?
"Kid, if the outside world knew about this place, it would cause a seismic uproar. Your friend is truly something else!" Qiongqi said sarcastically, leaving Lin Feng stunned. Sure enough, there was nothing this fellow didn't know. Great Pest came from the Qian Domain's Heavenly Lake Empire, so his knowledge was naturally limited. Thinking it was dangerous, he advised Lin Feng not to come down.
"Tsk tsk tsk, if only there were a Martial Emperor's flesh..." Qiongqi's eyes gleamed, but soon his face fell again. He glared fiercely at Lin Feng as if he wanted to swallow him whole, making Lin Feng retreat a few steps trembling. Qiongqi had almost forgotten—he had been sealed by this bastard Lin Feng using the Seal Spirit Technique into this demon beast's flesh.
"Pseudo-Emperor, don't keep me in suspense. What exactly is this place?" Lin Feng heard Qiongqi muttering about a Martial Emperor's flesh and became even more curious.
"Never seen the world!" Qiongqi looked at Lin Feng with disdain, then put on that arrogant, punchable expression again, saying to Lin Feng: "This is a Small World!"
"Small World?" Lin Feng's expression froze.
"Sigh, I, the Emperor, am a Great Emperor, overlooking heaven and earth. You follow by my side, yet you're so ignorant." Qiongqi looked up to the sky and sighed, as if extremely lonely, making Lin Feng want to punch him. This bastard was too infuriating. Who was following whom?
"You entered the Yang Clan, stepped onto the Heavenly Terrace. Don't tell me you didn't know those were all Small Worlds?" Qiongqi thoroughly mocked Lin Feng.
"Yang Clan, Heavenly Terrace!" Lin Feng's eyes flickered. He thought back to the Divine Palace suspended in the void. Those places seemed not to exist in the mortal world. One needed to open a void gate for them to appear. For example, the Heavenly Terrace—in the past, there was no Heavenly Terrace in Heavenly Realm City. But after the Heavenly Staircase descended, the Heavenly Terrace seemed to fall from the sky. Now it was even connected to the outside world. Could it be that all these places were Small Worlds?
"Martial Emperor powerhouses can all refine their own Small Worlds, becoming a separate space. They can exist independently or connect to the outside world. In the long history of the Nine Heavens Continent, who knows how many Martial Emperors have appeared. Therefore, many Small Worlds are preserved in the world. For example, the Yang Clan—if their ancestors didn't produce a Martial Emperor powerhouse, then they must have occupied a Martial Emperor's Small World. If it's the latter, then the Yang Clan is despicable, stealing someone else's corpse to build their own mansion."
Qiongqi said leisurely, clearing up some of Lin Feng's past confusions. For instance, the secret realm in the Qian Domain, the Jade Emperor's secret realm—it turned out that place was actually a vast Small World.
"You touched that light and entered here, so that light must be this Small World. A Small World can be a drop of water, a grain of sand, a ray of starlight, a spring of clear water—it can transform into myriad forms, elusive and unfathomable. That's why I said you've hit the heaven-defying jackpot. You've entered a Martial Emperor's Small World, and since the Martial Emperor is dead, his things... tsk tsk!"
Thinking of this, Qiongqi's eyes lit up again, as if he had discovered a major treasure. Lin Feng squinted his eyes. This bastard was up to no good.
"Great Pest said he entered a place and received a legacy to barely survive. It seems he also entered a Small World. Perhaps he himself doesn't know what he got, mistaking it for a great danger." Lin Feng quickly deduced some things. At the bottom of this Wasteland Sea, there were many lights. If they were all Small Worlds, then each one represented a Martial Emperor. The great battle that had occurred here had caused many Martial Emperors to fall.
Thinking of this, Lin Feng's heart pounded violently. So many Martial Emperors had fallen here. If he could enter their Small Worlds... then... Lin Feng's heart trembled!
Also, since Great Pest had entered one Small World and received a legacy, what about Tang Youyou, Jun Moxi, and Yun Feiyang? Had they also entered one of these Small Worlds? If they too had received the legacy of powerful beings, then they also had hope of survival!
Lin Feng's heart beat quite fiercely, a strong hope rising within him. Small Worlds—the domains of Martial Emperors!
"Kid, stop fantasizing. Even if there are no living people in the Small World, dead Martial Emperors aren't easy to mess with. Deal with these dead spirits first." Qiongqi pulled Lin Feng back from his myriad thoughts. Lin Feng then realized he had indeed been thinking too simply. A Martial Emperor's Small World—how could it be easy to break into? It might be full of dangers. Otherwise, Great Pest wouldn't have been so afraid of him coming down.
"Old undying!" Lin Feng cursed Qiongqi inwardly, muttering: "You devoured the Void Fire, so your flames are definitely stronger than mine. Burning these dead spirits to death should be easier for you. You want me to do all the work again!"
"Kid, how dare you speak like that? Without me, the Emperor, guarding you, whether you can walk out alive is still a question. As for these little things, you can handle them yourself. I, the Emperor, disdain to act." Qiongqi scurried behind Lin Feng. Many dead spirits were rushing toward them.
"What kind of trash Great Emperor is this!" Lin Feng was extremely frustrated. Looking at those deep green flames, there were so many dead spirits. Even refining them would be hard to kill them all.
"Puchi!" A dead spirit shot toward Lin Feng, heading straight for his brow, as if trying to burrow inside and replace him.
"Burn!" Lin Feng's palm trembled. Instantly, a ball of flame enveloped the dead spirit, but it didn't stop the dead spirit's advance at all. It continued to charge at him.
This thing was really tough to kill. Lin Feng was exasperated. That old bastard was now timidly hiding behind him, his head shrunk back. What a piece of shit, utterly shameless. The Wild Void Flame had been wasted on him.
"Chi, chi..." Several lights shot toward Lin Feng, all aiming for his brow. These dead spirits had all nurtured a thread of life, wanting to seize this flesh for themselves, using him as a host body.
"Go to hell!" Brilliant light burst forth. A terrifying flame appeared in the void, transforming into a sea of fire that blazed fiercely, enveloping all those dead spirits. Instantly, every dead spirit was covered in flames, but they still wouldn't die, continuing to charge at Lin Feng.