Yang Feng could see that Park Moo was very scared of this person, and he asked, "What is this person's nickname? Is there no other outlet here?"

Even if there is no exit, can the strong Heavenly Venerables be trapped here?

Park Mao said in a plain tone: "There is indeed an exit here, but you will know when you see this exit. I have been here for millions of years. In the future, you will understand what real loneliness means. You cannot practice here..."

Speaking of this, Park Moo looked sad.

Yang Feng was very surprised. Park Mao was still so scared after staying here for millions of years, which shows how terrible the other party is.

Thinking of this, Yang Feng asked: "Are you still here for countless years and constantly consuming your energy so that your cultivation is reduced?"

Park Mao smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, I was a strong man at the peak of the Heavenly Lord back then, and now I can only pray for thousands of immortal crystals."

Yang Feng felt relieved, he finally understood what was going on.

When Yang Feng first came in, he was full of energy. Even if he could not absorb the spiritual energy here, he was not afraid of these Heavenly Venerable Saint Emperors who had consumed millions or even tens of millions of years.

"Thank you, you'll take me to see the guy who took my ring."

Yang Feng naturally wanted to find the space ring of the Jin Zun Saint Emperor. He wanted to know if there was any news about the True Yang Heart in the space ring of the Jin Zun Saint Emperor who was killed by him.

"Of course, of course."

Without talking about Ji Feng, Park Mok returned to his original appearance again and hurriedly walked in front of him, looking like he was leading the way seriously.

From Pu Mao's mouth, Yang Feng knew that there were many places to enter Yongwang Gate, and the direction he came in was only one of them.

Not long ago, after Fis snatched the ring of the Golden Holy Emperor, he was afraid that someone would follow him and run away immediately.

The reason Park Moo knew about this is because he was also nearby.

Moreover, he and Fis have always had a grudge. This time he can get the fairy crystal and let others teach Fis a lesson is naturally the best thing for Park Mo.

However, there is one thing Park Moo didn't tell Yang Feng, that is, Fis is not alone, but a small group.

Yang Feng also sighed in his heart that there is indeed a world where people are.

If it were something else, the Heavenly Lord Saint would rather do such a tasteless thing?

No matter how arrogant the Heavenly Lord is, he cannot maintain that kind of arrogance when facing life and death or his strength disappears.

Arrogance is based on supreme strength or strong self-confidence. Without strength and confidence, it will naturally disappear.

After walking through this white space, the surroundings gradually became brighter. Yang Feng saw that it was caused by some bright light arrays, and some irregular boulders were scattered everywhere.

After half a stick of incense, Yang Feng finally saw the rest of the people. Several equally thin cultivators sat in front of a huge rock dozens of feet high, without moving.

If Yang Feng hadn't felt the aura of these people, he would have thought these people were dead.

"They are experiencing the rhyme of the divine passage and the rhyme of the great paths."

Seeing Yang Feng confused, Park Mao explained calmly.

Feel the Taoist rhyme?

Yang Feng raised his head in confusion and suddenly saw several patterns carved on the huge rock. Each of these patterns was rolling and jumping like a living life, constantly emitting various rules of Taoist rhyme.

The vastness and magnificence of the prehistoric universe came to her face, causing Yang Feng to stop immediately.

With such a Taoist rhyme, who left this?

What would he have if he had been here for a few years?

Yang Feng's eyes seemed to be unable to move away, and he was directly attracted by the Taoist aura on the huge rock.

A series of magnificent auras surrounded his sea of ​​consciousness, and he seemed to be able to catch them at any time. The feeling was that they were close and separated. They could get them with a little effort, which made people feel itchy.

What a majestic and profound Taoist aura, the rules of Taoist aura around Yang Feng also flowed at this moment.

Pu Mao looked at Yang Feng with a complicated expression and suddenly said, "If you want to understand the rules of Taoist rhyme like them, there are many Taoist patterns and huge rocks in front of you, so you don't have to be here."

He decided to remind him that if Yang Feng cannot understand, then he will leave.

Regardless of whether Yang Feng realized it, there will be one more person like them here in countless years, and it is no big deal.

The Daoyun, which was running in Yang Feng, paused slightly. The Hongmeng breath washed over the Daoyun he had just realized, causing Yang Feng's mind to leave the huge stone and turn around, "Fellow Daoist Pu, do you think there are many such Daoyun rocks here?"

Seeing that Yang Feng was so easy to wake up, Park Mao nodded in surprise, and his view of Yang Feng changed instantly.

He had experienced these huge rocks for tens of millions of years, but he still had to face the end of his life with a silence.

"That's right, there are many Taoist rhyme rocks here. Along the way, there are all these huge rocks, some of which are more than ten times larger than this, and the Taoist rhyme is even more majestic and boundless. In front of these huge rocks, many people are sitting and experiencing the great Taoist rhyme. Many people have turned into dead bones and are still sitting in front of these Taoist rhyme rocks." Pu Mao sighed.

These traces of Taoist rhyme that conform to the rules of heaven and earth are like endless martial arts secrets, attracting the attention of practitioners.

As a result, all my time and energy, and even my own life are left here.

Yang Feng shook his head, "Take me to see that Fis. These traces of Taoist rhyme can be seen at any time."

Seeing that Yang Feng really let go and continue to appreciate the traces of the Taoist rhyme of these huge stones, Pu Mao was even more shocked.

How could the Holy Emperor who can cultivate to the Kong Tribulation not understand how precious and powerful the traces of Taoist rhyme are? This person is absolutely unusual.

"Okay, may I ask my fellow Taoist's surname?" Park Mao finally couldn't help asking Yang Feng's name.

He is a Heavenly Holy Emperor, even if he is a Heavenly Holy Emperor whose cultivation is infinitely weakened, he is also a Heavenly Lord.

As a Heavenly Holy Emperor, he took the initiative to ask about the name of the Holy Emperor Kong Jie, which he valued Yang Feng very much.

This is different from asking for fairy crystals. Even if he is polite to Yang Feng, after he gets the fairy crystal, he will not remember who Yang Feng is.

"My name is Yang Feng."

Yang Feng replied with a smile, his eyes falling on another huge rock not far away.

As Pu Mao said, there are too many Taoist rhyme rocks along the way, and there are people in front of almost every big rock that are experiencing the Taoist rhyme.

"These huge rocks were also left by Ji Feng?"

Yang Feng's eyes were withdrawn from the boulder and asked at Park Mok.

Pu Mao nodded, "Yes, he is the top genius and the most powerful cultivator in the vast universe, no one. Only he can portray such a majestic trace of great aura that conforms to the rules of heaven and earth."

Even though he was afraid of Ji Feng, Park Mok still acknowledged Ji Feng's strength.

"Then is he the third step to attain enlightenment?"

Yang Feng immediately asked, but he still hasn't figured out what is the third step of enlightenment.

The one who explained him the most complete is Yan Ni, but unfortunately Yan Ni herself is also exploring.

Park Mao's tone actually lost a trace of the rat's teeth grinding sound. He even stopped and replied clearly, "Yes, he took the third step."

Yang Feng could even feel his excitement and asked urgently, "What is the third step of attaining enlightenment? How can we achieve the third step of attaining enlightenment?"

"Hey, Pu Mao, is this just here? There is actually a powerful fluctuation of vitality on your body, and the qi and blood are so pure?"

A sudden voice interrupted Yang Feng's words, and followed a tall man and landed in front of Yang Feng and Pu Mao.

This man is tall, but he is just as skinny and very incompatible with the large skeleton on his body.

"His name is Lin Wu, and his cultivation is similar to mine, but now his strength is far stronger than mine, and over the years, his strength has not yet fallen into the second step..."

Park Moo did not answer the tall man's words, but explained to Yang Feng.

I was about to know what was going on in the third step of enlightenment, but someone came to disturb me.

Yang Feng was very unhappy and he did not have an attack.

At least the people here are probably all the Saint Emperor Jin Zun, and his cultivation level is probably the worst here.

It is not worth offending people for this little thing.

"Kongjie..." Lin Wu looked at Yang Feng and smiled, "It's true that he just came."

"Give me your ring and follow me in the future."

After confirming that Yang Feng had just arrived, Lin Wu's tone was even more joyful.

If he didn't ask for Yang Feng's ring first, he wouldn't have arrived when others knew about it.

Lin Wu interrupted his inquiry and Park Moo's third step of proof of the truth. Yang Feng was displeased. Unexpectedly, this guy wanted to hand over the ring. Yang Feng's anger rushed up instantly.

For an immortal cultivator, asking you to hand over the ring is actually equivalent to killing you.

Regardless of whether Lin Wu planned to kill Yang Feng or not, Yang Feng didn't plan to just let it go.

It has been a while since I entered here. After Park Moo's introduction and his own observation, he could feel that the humanistic spirit here has declined very well.

Some saint emperors are probably only equivalent to ordinary Kong Xuan Cultivation.

The Taoist aura around Lin Wu is much stronger than Pu Mao. According to Yang Feng’s observations during this period, Lin Wu’s strength should be equivalent to that of Jin Zun.

However, Lin Wu's Jin Zun will definitely not be too strong. He just came in from outside, with abundant divine energy and a wide range of Taoist rhymes, and he is never afraid of Lin Wu.

At this moment, Lin Wu wanted to ask Yang Feng for a ring, but Yang Feng didn't even answer. Leng Guangjian directly sacrificed it, rolled up sword patterns and blasted over.

I don’t know how long I will stay in Yongwangmen. If I want to survive here, I must come up with some means.

Otherwise, if someone comes to him every day, he will not be able to live a life.

Once you take action, you will be able to use the magical power of swordsmanship, sunset and dusk.

Time and space suddenly stagnated, and a set sun fell from a distance. Under the sad and beautiful set sun, the cold murderous intent of the cold light sword was directly hidden in the artistic conception.
To be continued...