# Chapter 1368: Stepping Out of the Divine Temple
"Demon King, this Demon Scroll actually allows me to truly summon the Mad Demon, and the scripture I am currently cultivating allows the Mad Demon to solidify and grow stronger." Although Lin Feng was cultivating, he was clearly aware of everything happening to him, his mind as clear as a mirror, his heart shaken. It seemed that cultivation-type scriptures were also profound and extensive, not as simple as he had imagined.
Now, Lin Feng possessed three Emperor Scriptures. Among them, the Demon Scripture he cultivated strengthened his own power, while the Myriad Things Scripture was a similar type of scripture, though it followed a completely different path from the Demon Scripture. As for the Three Lives Scripture, it was an entirely different kind of ancient scripture. Three Lives, condensing a Soul Embryo, Dao Embryo, and Divine Embryo, could achieve Three Lives, infinitely wondrous. Even if one did not cultivate Three Lives, they could still cultivate an external incarnation.
Additionally, the Three Lives Demon Emperor had once gifted Lin Feng the Step Scripture from the Carefree Ancient Scripture, a miraculous footwork technique with infinite marvelous uses. Even now, it allowed Lin Feng's movements to reach an exquisite peak, and it would become even stronger in the future.
And now, this Demon Scroll seemed to be another type of ancient scripture, not a pure cultivation technique scripture.
Besides these, during his time at the Ice and Snow Divine Temple, Lin Feng had also obtained an ancient scripture, an Imperial Scripture that balanced Yin and Yang, merging Water and Fire.
He still needed some ancient scriptures, preferably Emperor Scriptures.
Lin Feng certainly wouldn't think he had too many ancient scriptures. In the future, he would definitely use the Three Lives Scripture to cultivate an external incarnation. Moreover, the external incarnation cultivated through the Three Lives Scripture was formed from a Soul Embryo and Dao Embryo, absolutely incomparable to ordinary external incarnations of others. His external incarnation would be another person entirely.
Perhaps he would have his main body specialize in sword techniques, while the external incarnation cultivated demonic arts. However, it seemed he still lacked a powerful sword-type ancient scripture. It would be difficult to obtain here, but once he reached the vast Holy City Central Continent, it would definitely be available. That would be a place of a hundred schools contending, not like the Eight Wastelands and Nine Abyss.
Inside the Demon Hall, the four individuals were all exerting their utmost effort, comprehending the Demon Scroll on the wall. Lin Feng was the last to begin comprehending, but his comprehension speed was in no way slower than the others. Now, the powerful Mad Demon phantom had already reached a height of ten meters, its body slightly hunched, its pair of icy, enormous demonic eyes looking down from above, extremely terrifying, as if it were about to trample this world.
The one who could match Lin Feng was the demon cultivator who comprehended Devouring. Behind him, the Devouring Demon phantom was gradually solidifying and becoming clear, extremely terrifying, as if it were about to swallow the entire world.
Moreover, the Demon Scroll in front of Lin Feng was also becoming increasingly dazzling and brilliant, as if it were about to float up and leap out from the demon wall. Even the enormous demon shadow contained within the Demon Scroll seemed to be gradually becoming clearer.
"Roar!" A wild and domineering demonic roar rolled out, the power of devouring heaven and earth wreaking havoc within the Demon Hall. The Demon Scroll of the Devouring Demon King transformed into a beam of light, directly imprinting itself onto the demon cultivator's body. At that moment, the demon phantom behind him let out a wild roar, and the demonic aura of this void hall frantically surged toward the demon shadow's mouth, about to be devoured by him.
Afterward, the demon cultivator slowly turned his body, looking at the other two who were still comprehending. In his eyes, a flash of icy cold intent appeared, carrying a hint of madness.
His body slowly stepped forward, his steps moving toward Lin Feng. The Devouring Demon King phantom behind him hovered there, extremely terrifying.
During his cultivation, Lin Feng's ink-black brows moved slightly. Then, the rolling demonic intent on his body became even more frenzied. A tearing sound came from the wall as the Demon Scroll shook.
"Roar!" The demon cultivator behind him moved his mind, and the Devouring Demon shadow behind him lunged toward Lin Feng, as if wanting to devour him.
"Roar, roar..." The Mad Demon behind Lin Feng pounded the heavens, turning around in fury. The ten-meter-tall Demon King phantom stepped downward, wanting to trample the opponent under its giant foot.
"Devour!" The demon cultivator snorted coldly. His Demon Scroll had already left his body, but Lin Feng's was still one step away. The Devouring Demon King would definitely be able to devour this Mad Demon phantom.
"Come!" At this moment, Lin Feng shouted angrily. The Demon Scroll on the wall also transformed into a demonic light, directly entering Lin Feng's body. At this moment, the roar became even more violent and frenzied. The Mad Demon behind him stepped forward, wanting to trample the Devouring Demon King underfoot.
A terrifying demonic fluctuation of power spread out. The Devouring Demon King and the Mad Demon returned to their positions. Lin Feng's body suddenly turned around, his pitch-black, ice-cold eyes staring at the demonic youth.
"Not bad, I didn't expect you to comprehend so quickly!" The demonic youth smiled at Lin Feng, as if nothing had happened. Then, his steps moved toward the other two. The demonic intent on their bodies surged, and they immediately stood up, both watching the approaching figure warily.
"What is the meaning of this!" One of them said coldly, releasing his demonic intent. This person had comprehended his own Devouring Demon Scroll, and now he actually wanted to make a move against them.
"Nothing much. Since this Demon Scroll is in the Demon Hall, since you can comprehend it, naturally I can too." The man smiled lightly, then sat down cross-legged, his gaze falling on another Demon Scroll on the wall.
"Hmph!" The other snorted coldly, then also sat down. He wasn't afraid of comprehending together with the other person, since he already had a foundation. He believed it wouldn't take long before he could comprehend this Demon Scroll and have it enter his body.
The other person also continued to sit down, as if nothing had happened, though a trace of vigilance had arisen in his heart.
Lin Feng glanced at the three scheming individuals, but his mind was not on the Demon Scroll. This time, the twelve Divine Temples had gathered together, completely different from previous temple openings. Inside this Divine Temple, he didn't even know how things were outside now. The agreement of the emperors seemed to be approaching; he should leave.
"Exit!" Lin Feng's gaze looked toward a corner of the wall, where there seemed to be a demon door.
"Time to go back!" Lin Feng had no more attachments in this Demon Divine Temple. This trip to the Nine Abyss Twelve Kingdoms had brought rapid progress, from the Ninth Layer of Heavenly Martial Realm to the peak of the Second Layer of Sovereign Martial Realm. Additionally, various Essence powers had improved somewhat. Combined with the benefits gained from the Ice and Snow Divine Temple and the Demon Divine Temple, his strength had now made a leap forward, which he was quite satisfied with.
"I wonder how Yiren is doing now!" Lin Feng thought to himself. The envoy of the Ice and Snow Divine Temple had said they would take care of Yiren, so he wasn't too worried about that. Inside this Divine Temple, he had met Wen Tian Ge, Wen Aoxue, Kong Ming, Sikong Xiao, and Qi Qianxing on the seventh floor. They must have gained considerable benefits in the temple as well.
Another question was where these experts from the twelve Divine Temples came from, aside from the Eight Wastelands and Nine Abyss. They were all elite experts, especially those who had stepped onto the seventh floor and above, who were prodigies among elites.
But for now, these things weren't important.
With a flicker of his body, Lin Feng stepped into that demon door. In an instant, he found himself in another place. Here, many doors appeared, each void door inscribed with writing.
"Fallen Demon City, Nether Demon Domain, Nether Demon Empire..." Lin Feng's gaze swept over the words on those demon doors. Each represented a place name. He had only heard of one: Nether Demon Empire, one of the demon kingdoms of the Nine Abyss Twelve Kingdoms.
Behind each door was a place. The Nether Demon Empire of the Nine Abyss Twelve Kingdoms was just one of them.
Lin Feng didn't think too much. His body flickered, and he stepped into the demon door of the Nether Demon Empire. The void shifted, and after a moment, he appeared inside a demon hall. Outside, light streamed into the demon hall. That was the exit. Lin Feng knew he had returned, arriving at the Nether Demon Empire of the Nine Abyss Twelve Kingdoms.
After Lin Feng stepped out of the demon hall, he found himself standing on a demon mountain. This demon hall seemed to be the symbol of the demon mountain, towering into the sky. Outside the demon hall, there were quite a few figures standing. The moment Lin Feng stepped out, all their gazes converged on him.
"Oh?" Their eyes stared at Lin Feng, demonic light swirling around him. However, they didn't recognize Lin Feng at all. This person had not entered the Demon Divine Temple from the Nether Demon Empire.
"Who are you!" At this moment, a demonic shadow instantly appeared before Lin Feng, a powerful oppressive force descending upon him like a towering mountain. This person should be the empire's ruler, a demonic Martial Emperor.
"My name is Mu Feng. The envoy of the Demon Divine Temple allowed me to borrow your demon hall's exit." Lin Feng raised his head, looking at the Martial Emperor before him, his voice calm. Now, facing a Martial Emperor, he seemed to have become much calmer. Growing stronger step by step, he believed that in the near future, he too would become one of the Martial Emperors, looking at them eye to eye, without needing to look up.
Looking at the demonic light swirling around Lin Feng, the Martial Emperor didn't say anything. Lin Feng was adorned with the divine light of the Demon Divine Temple, symbolizing the temple. He didn't dare to act rashly. This world had too many secrets, and he was very clear about what kind of existence the Divine Temple was. If the Demon Divine Temple wanted him dead, he wouldn't live past the next moment, even if he were a Martial Emperor.
"Senior, I also need to borrow the void passage leading to the Eight Wastelands Realm." Lin Feng spoke again.
"You are from the Eight Wastelands?" The man asked Lin Feng, somewhat puzzled. He hadn't seen Lin Feng before, which meant Lin Feng hadn't entered from here. So Lin Feng should be from another place. How did he know about the Eight Wastelands?
"From the Eight Wastelands, entered through the Ice and Snow Divine Temple. However, I cultivate the demonic path, so I later transferred to the Demon Divine Temple and borrowed this exit." Lin Feng said calmly.
"What did you say? The Ice and Snow Divine Temple and the Demon Divine Temple intersected?" The expert's gaze solidified, but before his words faded, another figure stepped out from the Demon Divine Temple, saying, "The twelve Divine Temples have gathered together. But only those who reached the seventh floor of the Divine Temple would know!"
Lin Feng turned his gaze toward the speaker. This person was one of the eleven he had encountered on the seventh floor of the Demon Divine Temple. He had only just come out now!
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