# Chapter 1303: Lin Feng, Demon God?
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Three days later, within the Jade Emperor Palace, Lin Feng sat cross-legged in a hall. At this moment, behind him, there were actually several illusory light shadows. What was even more shocking was that these light shadows all presented Lin Feng's figure, seemingly eight light shadows in total.
"The Dao gives birth to one, one gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, three gives birth to all things!" Lin Feng murmured softly. Around his body, a powerful aura permeated the air, the aura of the soul.
"Split!" Lin Feng uttered a single word, and immediately, the eight light shadows behind him began to crack, each light shadow seemingly about to split into two.
"Buzz!" A soft sound rang out, the light shadows shattered, and all the shadows disappeared in an instant, as if they had never existed at all, for they were originally illusory things.
"Even the embryonic soul form of a Dao embryo cannot be condensed, let alone a divine embryo. My control over soul power still seems far from sufficient." Lin Feng's closed eyes opened, a faint trace of disappointment in his gaze. Over these three days, he had been immersed in the cultivation of the Three Lives Scripture. However, the very first step on this path of the Three Lives Scripture required relying on powerful soul strength to split and condense a soul embryo, then achieve a Dao embryo, and even a divine embryo, which is also a divine fetus.
Clearly, he had failed. This unprecedented cultivation method, whether it was created by the Three Lives Great Emperor himself or not, was absolutely terrifying. Even genius prodigies would never think of using soul power to condense a soul embryo, Dao embryo, or divine embryo. Moreover, without this specific Three Lives Scripture method, even if you knew about it, you could not accomplish it.
Even though he had already cultivated the Remnant Soul Heaven Art, which gave him a strong foundation, he still failed to complete the first step.
"The Three Lives Scripture is an Emperor Scripture. Even that guy Yan Di has always coveted it. How could it be easily cultivated? I suppose it's because I've never encountered problems cultivating any method that I took success for granted." Lin Feng smiled faintly, not dwelling on it. Then, with a thought, the Heavenly Book Martial Soul floated into view.
"Come out!" Lin Feng uttered a single word, and the Heavenly Book Martial Soul split apart. The fourth page of the Martial Soul Golden Book floated out directly, transforming into a demonic land, presenting itself before Lin Feng. Having done this once before, the second time was much simpler, requiring only a single thought.
Lin Feng stepped onto the demonic land formed by that page of the Martial Soul Golden Book, then took out ancient trees from his Storage Ring. These ancient trees fell down and were directly planted into the Martial Soul's demonic land. Instantly, a surging demonic aura spread out, expanding outward around the demonic land. Those Bodhi trees all exuded a terrifying demonic intent, and upon them were many Demonic Bodhi Fruits.
Lin Feng picked a Demonic Bodhi Fruit and tossed it into his mouth, consuming it like an ordinary fruit, chewing it in his mouth. If a demonic cultivator saw this, they would surely be furious—too wasteful! Using Demonic Bodhi Fruits, which could help martial artists comprehend demonic principles, as snacks was simply a crime against heaven's gifts.
Strands of demonic intent involuntarily churned around Lin Feng's body. His entire person seemed to emit a hint of blackness, demonic intent, clearly the effect of the Demonic Bodhi Fruit taking hold.
However, Lin Feng had no intention of cultivating demonic techniques. With another thought, suddenly an immense thousand-year ancient tree was planted in another corner of the demonic land. At this moment, it seemed as if this ancient tree had come alive. Dark red light flickered uncertainly, and the patterns on the ancient tree's dark red bark seemed to come alive as well. Standing beneath the ancient tree, Lin Feng suddenly had an illusion, as if he had appeared in another scene—spring warmth, flowers blooming, the earth reviving, filled with vibrant life.
But soon, the seasons changed. A trace of scorching heat descended upon the earth. Countless living beings endured this pain, becoming strong, upright, struggling against life. Finally, many living beings withered away because of it. Autumn wind appeared, sweeping fallen leaves, evoking a sigh of desolation. At this moment, ice and snow descended, frost filled the sky, the earth was about to be frozen, the world replaced by white. All things were heading toward freezing and destruction.
"Four seasons, all things—this is the Four Seasons Ancient Tree!"
Lin Feng's heart was filled with emotion, as if in that brief instant he had experienced the changes of the four seasons, the process of all things growing. Outside the Xi Emperor's bedchamber, a thousand-year ancient tree seemed to contain Dao intent within it. It was the Four Seasons Ancient Tree, allowing one to comprehend the changes of the four seasons and all things, to feel the natural Dao of all things, precisely matching the ancient scripture that the Xi Emperor cultivated—the All Things Scripture!
"My Martial Soul can restore the essence of things. Whether it's Sacred Mark power or treasures like Heavenly Jade Stone, it can restore them. The Four Seasons Ancient Tree is the same. This might be a major reason why I can cultivate any method!" Lin Feng had long known that his Martial Soul had this peculiar ability. With another thought, instantly, the landscape scroll, bronze mirror, bed, and ink brush he had obtained from the Xi Emperor's bedchamber all appeared on the demonic land.
Lin Feng wanted to see if his Martial Soul could restore them all together, and what kind of treasures they actually were.
The moment the treasures appeared, Lin Feng suddenly discovered that the landscape scroll and the ancient bed had abruptly begun to move. From the landscape scroll flowed the sound of gurgling water, mountains appearing faintly, about to manifest on the demonic land. And on that bed where the Xi Emperor had slept, the light of all things circulated endlessly, landscape patterns reflected upon it, as if heaven and earth, all things, were endlessly generating.
"These two items are a whole, both used for comprehending the Dao!" Lin Feng understood in his heart. For a figure like the Xi Emperor, what she most desired was to comprehend the Dao. The bed she lay on in her bedchamber was an aid for her to comprehend the Dao of all things. Simply lying on this bed, with the landscape scroll hanging above, even while sleeping, it was as if she were amidst all things, sensing the meaning of all things, comprehending the Dao at all times without cease.
However, the teapot and brush that Lin Feng had taken out seemed to be ordinary items, just things the Xi Emperor used daily, unrelated to cultivation. They showed no peculiarities. But the bronze mirror flickered with light. On its surface, dazzling bronze-colored light shone through, carrying a surging aura as well, completely different from when Lin Feng had obtained it outside, as if it had come alive.
Lin Feng lifted his foot and slowly walked to the bronze mirror, looking into it. At this moment, a projection appeared on the bronze mirror—Lin Feng's own projection.
His gaze froze stiffly. Lin Feng slightly raised his head, looking at himself projected by the bronze mirror's light. His entire body began to tremble slightly.
"Is this really me?" Lin Feng murmured softly. The Lin Feng appearing before him was tall, majestic, draped in a dark long robe, holding a dazzling dark sword. Above his head, there seemed to be a dark crown. The terrifying intent emanating from those eyes seemed capable of shattering heaven and earth with a single glance. This was a dark demon god!
Lin Feng took a step back, and immediately, the light suddenly dimmed. The terrifying and powerful projection disappeared, but Lin Feng's gaze remained frozen there, as if somewhat dazed, staring at that bronze mirror, his heart still seemingly asking in confusion—was that him, Lin Feng?
"Past life me, or future me?" Lin Feng suddenly recalled his conversation with Yan Di. Yan Di did not believe in reincarnation, did not believe in an afterlife. Lin Feng also believed there was no reincarnation, no past life. So then, was this his future self?
A bronze mirror projecting the future—that would be far too astonishing. Moreover, did the bronze mirror possess the ability to prophesy the future?
Lin Feng was somewhat doubtful. Perhaps it was just a fictional projection, merely the ultimate form of his current cultivation path, or perhaps the powerful version of himself deep within his heart.
Holding the dark sword of the hell demon god, dominating this world, unbound by the shackles of fate and reincarnation, controlling his own life.
"Return!" Lin Feng thought, and the demonic land transformed back into a page of golden book, flying toward the resplendent Heavenly Book Martial Soul. The Four Seasons Ancient Tree, Demonic Bodhi Tree, landscape scroll, bed, and bronze mirror all imprinted into the Martial Soul along with the demonic land. This Martial Soul was a storage space without limits, a piece of land, a space.
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In the blink of an eye, another three days passed. During these few days, Lin Feng did not cultivate. He only handed over a generous treasure hoard to his father to manage, while leaving the most suitable cultivation resources for his family—techniques, martial skills, Will Crystals, Essence Crystals, Arcane Fragments—none were lacking. Coupled with the terrifying resources within the Small World itself and the suitable spiritual energy for cultivation, he believed that in just a few years, earth-shattering changes would occur here. At the very least, as long as their state of mind did not encounter problems and they could let go of everything, everyone entering the Heavenly Martial Realm would no longer be an issue.
On this day, the turmoil in Snow Moon had calmed down much more. Although people from the Snow Domain and surrounding territories were still coming to the Snow Moon Kingdom seeking opportunities, at least the strong ones from the Eight Wastelands Realm had mostly left. As for those coming to Snow Moon, the strongest were at most some low-rank Venerable Martial cultivators. The power Lin Feng had left in Snow Moon, along with the two Small Worlds and the formations laid by Yan Di, were enough to handle all problems.
As long as Martial Emperor and Sovereign Lord level figures did not appear, Snow Moon would remain peaceful, unable to stir up great waves. And Lin Feng was finally ready to set out. As his cultivation grew stronger, the time needed to return to Snow Moon would become shorter and shorter. If one day he became an Emperor, Snow Moon and the Eight Wastelands Realm would be but a step away.
On this day, Xinye and Liu Fei kept holding Lin Feng's hands, accompanying him, filled with deep reluctance.
"Lin Feng, you and Sister Liu Fei still haven't..." Xinye bumped Lin Feng's arm, making him pause slightly, then he smiled bitterly. Liu Fei, on the other hand, lowered her head slightly, saying nothing.
Lin Feng turned back to look at Liu Fei, using his hand to lift her chin, looking at that delicate, blushing face, teasing: "Senior Sister, if this junior brother offends you, you won't chase me with your bow and arrows, will you?"
"Petty!" Liu Fei rolled her eyes at Lin Feng. This guy was still holding a grudge about what happened before!
"How about we settle it right here?" Lin Feng said with a mischievous grin. Liu Fei's face flushed even redder, making Lin Feng chuckle inwardly. In truth, he had gone to find Liu Fei last night, but she was already asleep, so he quietly left. Everything would naturally take its course!
"What are you two discussing?" A pretty girl jumped out from behind, it was that girl Xiao Ya. Stepping forward, Xiao Ya climbed onto Lin Feng's back, reluctant, saying: "Big brother, Xiao Ya doesn't want you to leave!"
"Silly girl, wait until big brother roams the Eight Wastelands, with no one able to do anything to me, then I'll bring you all to my side, and take you to find grandfather!" Lin Feng reached his hand behind, rubbing the girl's head with a smile.
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