1287: C1287 The Secrets of Qi Zhenzhuan

C1287 The Secrets of Qi Zhenzhuan

The battle ended.

Half of the Dragon Realm was destroyed, the mountain range of the Imperial Palace crumbled and turned into ruins.

When Qin Feng woke up and saw all of this, he still couldn't believe it.

Although the Third Lord had turned and left, the Third Lord had said that this was his fate.

A calamity could not be avoided, this was the fate of the Third Lord.

But Xue Ji?

She clearly didn't need to sacrifice herself, but in order to protect Qin Feng, she resolutely sacrificed her life.

He didn't care about flying moths into the fire!

In his previous life, he had parted from his family twice in this life, so who could experience such a heart-wrenching pain?

"Silly girl, why are you so stupid?"

Qin Feng walked to the corner of the ruins and picked up an item from the ground.

That was Xue Ji's hairpin. After taking such a strong blow, only half of it remained.

Qin Feng held onto half of the hairpin, looking at those who were lost in thought, his heart felt waves of pain.

Great Emperor Changsheng and the rest, quietly stood far away and did not disturb him.

At this time, Qin Feng needed some private space, no matter who it was to comfort him, it would be useless.

The wound in his heart could only be healed by time.

However, Qin Feng was stronger than everyone thought.

He carefully put away the hairpin and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes. His eyes became firm and cold.

"Your Highness, are you alright?"

The Southern Barbaric Nether Domain was slightly worried.

"Don't go over there. Let him wake himself up."

Yan Lie said in a low voice.

"This kid has experienced way too much. He won't fall so easily. Give him some time."

The Great Emperor Changsheng muttered.

Indeed, Qin Feng had experienced too many hardships.

The experiences from his previous life had already made him extremely determined.

However, it took him tens of thousands of years to slowly heal his wounds and forge a heart of steel.

That period of suffering in the Demon Sea could also be considered a blessing in disguise.

Otherwise, Qin Feng would definitely not be able to endure it today.

His most respected master and his most beloved women had left him one after the other.

"I'm fine, don't worry."

Suddenly, Qin Feng calmly looked at everyone.

However, although his eyes were cold, there seemed to be a sense of loss hidden within.

In this life, his biggest goal was to kill Kukulo and avenge the sea of blood that had been his enemy.

Now that the battle had ended and a huge goal had been accomplished, he had become completely empty.

Where would he go next?

What goal should he set?

He didn't know, really didn't know.

"The dragon clan has been destroyed, and everything is in vain. I would like to ask everyone to help me rebuild my home."

After a long period of silence, Qin Feng finally opened his mouth to speak.

He had to find something to do to distract himself from the sad thoughts.

"I will do my best to help you."

The Great Emperor Changsheng nodded.

"Alright, let's start now. Let's clean up battlefield first and see if anyone else is still alive."

Qin Feng nodded his head indifferently, he did not want himself to be idle, so he immediately threw himself into work.

Looking at Qin Feng's retreating back, everyone sighed, they were extremely worried.

But no one dared to disturb Qin Feng, so they only let time go and pacify him.

For the next month, everyone was busy cleaning the battlefield, treating the wounded.

Qin Feng immersed himself into work, not sleeping at all, it was really heartbreaking.

One day.

"After cleaning up the last area, it's time for me to rest for a few days."

Qin Feng finally felt a little tired.

More accurately, it was a type of mental fatigue.

After a month of cleaning, the mountain range s of the Imperial Palace had recovered some of their original looks.

Of course, those destroyed palaces, buildings and even ascending dragon canal s could no longer be repaired.

Dragging his heavy steps, Qin Feng arrived at the last piece of ruined land.

This piece of debris was a bit unusual, but it was still intact.

"Infinite Cave? "Is this a place to cultivate?"

Qin Feng was slightly startled.

With a flick of his big sleeve, the rocks covering the Boundless Cave were all sent flying.

A hidden ancient cave appeared in front of Qin Feng.

The Limitless Cave was a treasure land of feng shui, only the previous generations of Dragon Emperor had the right to cultivate in the Limitless Cave.

The Infinity Cave was protected by a powerful formation. Even though it had suffered a devastating impact, it was still well-preserved.

With some curiosity, Qin Feng stepped into the Limitless cave.

The ancient cave was deep and dark.

Qin Feng released a stream of light, illuminating the ancient cave.

Right at the moment when the darkness was about to be dispersed, Qin Feng was suddenly stunned. The scene inside the cave shocked him.

At the end of the ancient cave, a dried corpse was nailed to the wall.

This corpse had completely turned into a disfigured corpse, and its appearance was completely different from before.

However, Qin Feng immediately recognized this person. This was because there was a special pattern on the dried corpse's chest that he would never forget.

"Father... royal father? "

As if he was struck by lightning, Qin Feng's entire body went numb.

The identity of this corpse was Qin Feng's father, who was also known as the Dragon Clan first emperor.

He truly could not imagine, that first emperor would actually die such a miserable death in this Boundless Cave.

The hands and feet of these dried corpses were all bound by special iron chains, and they had 81 Soul Locking Nails on their bodies. What kind of cruel method was this?

"Ya cani, this is your own royal father! Why are you so cruel? "

Qin Feng gritted his teeth.

He quickly arrived at the end of the ancient cave, cut the chains, and pulled out the eighty-one Soul Locking Nails.

first emperor was dead, so he couldn't suffer this kind of suffering anymore.

However, just as the Soul-Sealing Spike was pulled out, a strand of remnant soul fluctuations suddenly appeared in midair.

An old and decadent figure appeared in front of Qin Feng.

"royal father? How is that possible? "

Qin Feng opened his eyes wide.

"My son Chi Wen, this royal father has let you down …"

The discarnate soul suddenly spoke.

BOOM!

Qin Feng's mind exploded, so this was not an illusion, everything was real.

first emperor actually did not die, and left behind a trace of a remnant soul.

If first emperor was still alive, then he must know a lot of the secrets on Ya Jue.

There must be a secret behind the first emperor being suppressed here by the Soul Locking Nail, for fear of it being leaked out by the first emperor.

It was unknown what kind of unparalleled Arcane Art the first emperor cultivated, he would not die even after ten thousand years.0

Even with his ability, he was unable to kill first emperor.

Although the Dian Kui photon processor was teleported away, if first emperor could revive, there would be a clue to solve the secret of the Dian Kuang's photon processor.

"royal father, your remnant soul is weak, I will immediately extend your life."

Qin Feng immediately activated his Heavenly Talisman.

"royal father's time is running out, my son doesn't need to waste any energy, the reason why royal father held his breath is so that he can see you …"

The first emperor sighed.

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