# Chapter 2404: Heavenly Dao Fate Art
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Within the Starry Ancient Hall, although Lin Feng had stepped inside, he could still see the scenes outside, as well as the radiant ancient paths stretching across the endless starry sky.
Old Ox had also entered, standing right beside Lin Feng.
"Senior, those ancient paths of light—do they lead to different worlds?" Lin Feng seemed to have truly realized that the Nine Heavens Continent was not the only great world.
"En, do you still remember the Giant God Clan?" Old Ox spoke.
"Of course I remember. Giant God Rock should still be trapped at the previous level of trials, unable to break through," Lin Feng said. "Senior, why did you suddenly think of the Giant God Clan?"
"Master traveled through many small worlds during his lifetime and also opened up some great and small worlds. The Giant God Clan is indeed Master's descendant—one lineage among many, of course. However, the Giant God Clan's development seems quite good, as they still have figures like Giant God Kui Shan with such strength," Old Ox murmured softly.
"And the Nine Heavens World—what status does it hold among the various worlds?" Lin Feng asked. Nine Heavens, the Nine Heavens he lived in—who created it?
"Master, he was born in the Nine Heavens World," Old Ox said indifferently, then spoke to Lin Feng: "Go on. Within twenty years' time, only by passing all the trials could one come here. Yet you're quite calm, still having time to bother with external trivial matters. Don't forget, those four old fellows are trying to break in by any means necessary."
Lin Feng's expression congealed, and he said, "Didn't my four elder brothers not make a move?"
"You're too naive," Old Ox said coldly. "Do you think that at their level, they'd be so easy to deal with? They are all Supreme Saint Kings. At such a level, how could they retreat just because of a few words from me? It's only because they secretly tested me multiple times with no effect, and when they tried to invade the hall with supreme power, they suffered hidden losses—that's when they gave up."
Lin Feng's expression congealed. He hadn't expected that in the shadows, the four elder brothers had actually considered making a move, yet he was completely unaware, because he had no ability to participate.
But thinking about it, it was indeed as Old Ox said—Supreme Saint King figures, how could they be so easily dealt with?
"As for them becoming friends with you, don't naively think it's because they're easygoing. Do they befriend just anyone they meet? If you hadn't passed all the trials, do you think they would have done this? Why didn't they say so before? The reason they were willing to form a good connection with you is because they clearly understand what passing the trials within twenty years means. Several of their friends are also Supreme figures, yet none of them made it here, let alone passed my trials. So you don't need to feel you've gained an advantage."
Old Ox instructed Lin Feng.
"I understand." Lin Feng smiled. Although the years he had experienced were far fewer than those of his elder brothers, he had at least seen quite a bit of the world. How could Supreme Saint King figures casually befriend others? First, he needed to have something worthy of their recognition, and passing the trials was that recognition. Lin Feng didn't find this strange at all, nor did he feel he had gained an advantage. He viewed it all with a very calm mindset.
Lin Feng walked forward along the Starry Ancient Hall. There, a meditation cushion lay before a statue. The statue's figure had no world-dominating aura, no kingly might—only plainness.
"Lin Feng, sit on the cushion. Master will manifest," Old Ox said, walking before Lin Feng.
Lin Feng nodded slightly, then sat cross-legged on the cushion, his gaze fixed ahead. In an instant, a beam of light fell upon Lin Feng, enveloping him. A wisp of strange power wrapped around his body.
"A divine spirit manifesting—this is a supreme existence." Lin Feng was quite excited inside. He saw the statue before him shine with brilliance. The ordinary statue gradually became imbued with spirituality, as if it had gained life.
"Master." Seeing this figure, Old Ox's body trembled violently.
"Little Ox, you've finally found a successor," the statue figure spoke. Old Ox's body trembled fiercely, his massive eyes hazy, faintly showing mist as he looked at the smiling figure.
"Master... how many years, how many years... you left Little Ox alone. Little Ox misses you so much." Tears fell from Old Ox. He now possessed world-shaking strength, yet he would never forget the simple times of his weakest days—Master taking him out to play, sleeping on his back—all beautiful scenes vividly before him.
Lin Feng's heart twitched inwardly. This Old Ox, how many years old was he, and still calling himself Little Ox... If he was Little Ox, then what was Lin Feng?
"I know you will surely be sad, but fate decrees a parting. You need not dwell on it. Now that you have found my successor, teach him well," the ethereal voice spoke again, and then the figure looked at Lin Feng on the cushion, smiling.
"My successor, I don't know what realm you are in, nor what your talent is like. But the fact that you have made it here already proves much—that is enough. Before coming to me, you must already possess very formidable strength. In truth, I rather hope you are not too strong, so that you can set aside your previous abilities and cultivate my power instead. That would be perfect for me. But I will not force you, for at the Saint Realm, what suits oneself is best."
The figure was always smiling, but at this moment, Lin Feng suspected that this phantom might just be a recorded image, not real. Otherwise, how could the other party not know his realm?
"Perhaps the cushion is the key. By sitting on it, I triggered this image to appear, so his gaze is fixed on me here," Lin Feng thought to himself.
"This Star Hall is also the Star World, my main world. Within it are one hundred and eight thousand star continents. In the Star Hall, there will also be many Saint Techniques and Saint King Weapons—all of which will belong to you in the future. However, the Saint Techniques I left behind are mostly for your reference. Some even have no elemental attributes. Saint Techniques are strongest when unleashed with the elemental power one controls. As for Saint King Weapons, I won't let you rely too much on their power. But there are places where you can comprehend the Heavenly Dao and various powers—you can enter them. Little Ox will tell you about all this. You can explore on your own later."
The figure continued speaking to Lin Feng: "You can learn other abilities if you wish, but there is one power you must inherit. This is what I want to leave for you—only one ability: the Heavenly Dao Fate Art. Cultivate it well, and I hope that one day you can achieve great mastery and grasp the fate of the Heavenly Dao."
"Heavenly Dao Fate Art." Lin Feng's heart trembled slightly. What kind of terrifying ability was this? It seemed somewhat similar to the Great Fate Art of the Fate Temple. Moreover, this divine spirit cultivated star power, representing the starry domain. The Fate Temple was once the Starry Temple. Was there a connection between this divine spirit and the Fate Temple?
Or perhaps, this divine spirit was the founder of the Fate Temple.
Light shone brilliantly. The phantom seemed to ignite, transforming into a brilliant starry sky, billions of stars.
"Master." Old Ox's body trembled violently as he stepped forward a few paces. How many years had it been since he last saw Master? And this long wait—was it just a fleeting moment? Was Master about to leave again?
"Little Ox, do not grieve. Remember, teach him well. If he is willing to set aside his own abilities and cultivate my power, guide him properly. If he is unwilling, do not force him."
A majestic voice rang out, causing Old Ox's expression to congeal. He nodded repeatedly: "I know, Master."
The heavens' starry domains, billions of stars, all rushed into Lin Feng's mind. Saint Technique power required direct infusion and inheritance. If relying on ancient texts and secret records, it was difficult to grasp the essence—it would be incomplete. And this divine spirit's ability could never be recorded in ancient texts and scrolls; it had to be directly inherited.
At this moment, Lin Feng felt as if his head was about to explode, about to be filled and torn apart by that power. Rumbling, his head seemed to swell. This Heavenly Dao Fate Art was far too terrifying.
Lin Feng gritted his teeth and persisted, allowing his mind to be continuously impacted. But the impact was too intense. With a muffled groan, Lin Feng finally lost consciousness and fell into a coma. At the same time, the one hundred and eight thousand stars of this Star World seemed to gather their light, shooting toward him, landing on Lin Feng, condensing into brilliant starlight, enveloping his body, bathing him within it.
Old Ox watched Master's disappearing figure, then looked at Lin Feng. After a long time, he finally sighed and murmured softly: "Little fellow, you've hit the jackpot. If you don't dominate the Nine Heavens, how can you be worthy of Master's inheritance!"