446: C446 Celestial Desolate World

C446 Celestial Desolate World

"Nope." Chen Feng shook his head.

"You think there's something wrong with that piano?" Seeing Huang Laosan's frown, Chen Feng couldn't help but ask.

"Yes, I think what your mother really wanted to leave you was not this villa, but the piano, which might contain something your mother wanted to tell you." Huang Laosan said.

"Let's go take a look." Chen Feng squinted his eyes.

A few minutes later, the two of them arrived at the small building.

This time, Chen Feng released the energy from his body the moment he entered the door. He attached himself to the piano and began to inspect it inch by inch.

When the energy seeped into the zither box, Chen Feng's pupils suddenly contracted.

There was something in the zither box!

"He really did discover something?"

Seeing Chen Feng's expression, Huang Laosan was immediately surprised. Just now, he had only casually said that, but he never expected that Chen Feng would actually say it so accurately.

Chen Feng did not say anything. After taking a deep breath, he opened the zither case.

Under the dim light, a yellowed map lay quietly within the zither box.

The map was covered in dust, perhaps because it had not been touched for a long time.

Chen Feng reached out to take out the map. After he wiped off the dust on the map, he laid the map flat on the piano. Only then did he have the time to take a closer look.

The first thing that attracted Chen Feng was the three small ancient characters on the map.

"Heavenly Desolate Realm?"

Before Chen Feng could say anything, Huang Laosan, who had come over, was already one step ahead of him.

"You've heard of it before?" Seeing Huang Laosan's bewildered expression, Chen Feng couldn't help but ask.

"Yes." Huang Laosan nodded with a serious expression.

"Have you heard of it?" Chen Feng's curiosity was piqued.

"In a small Taoist temple."

At that time, I was only seventeen or eighteen years old. One night, when Master and I were on our way, we encountered a torrential downpour, so we went to the nearest monastery to take shelter from the rain. As a result, we met a few travelers who were like us and sheltered from the rain.

"At that time, they were all dressed strangely, all wearing long robes with swords, completely different from the other people of that era. My master was curious about them, so he asked who they were, and one of them laughed and said," They are from the Heavenly Desolate Realm. "

"At that time, my master was extremely astonished. He boasted that he had traveled to all over China and had seen a lot of things. However, he had never heard of the name of the Heavenly Desolate Realm before.

So he continued to ask, "Which province and city does the Heavenly Desolate Realm belong to?"

"That person said: The Heavenly Desolate Realm does not belong to any province, nor does it belong to any city. The Heavenly Desolate Realm is a small independent world, similar to the paradise that we speak of."

"My master naturally gave a snort of contempt when he heard that. He felt that those people were joking with him, so he didn't pursue the matter further."

"The next morning, when we woke up, those few people had already disappeared, so Master left this matter behind. However, I still kept this matter in mind and remembered it down, because I felt that when those people said that they were members of the Heavenly Desolate Realm, they were not joking. Moreover, their attire did not match with the attire of the people from that era."

The more Huang Laosan said, the more serious his expression became. He originally thought that the few people he met fifty years ago were just a few 'lunatics', but today, it seemed like they really came from this Heavenly Desolate Realm.

"Does that mean there really is such a place as the Heavenly Desolate Realm?" Chen Feng's expression turned serious. Compared to Huang Laosan, he could accept the existence of the Eternity Realm.

This was because he had chatted with Xiao Guozhong before about the problem of the highest realm of a martial artist.0

He asked Xiao Guozhong, "Above the Grandmaster Realm, what other realms are there?" At that time, Xiao Guozhong gave him an answer, "No, at least on Earth, the Grandmaster Realm is the end."

Under the circumstances, Xiao Guozhong's words were not a problem.

But today, if it was Xiao Guozhong, there would be a big problem!

Grandmaster, on Earth, it's the end. But what about in the Heavenly Desolate Realm?

A Grandmaster is probably just the beginning.

Thinking of this, Chen Feng was immediately covered in cold sweat.

If it was just the beginning of the Desolate Heavenly World, then the meaning behind it was just too terrifying.

"It is indeed possible that the Heavenly Desolate Realm exists." Huang Laosan agreed in a deep voice, "The history of martial dao's inheritance is extremely long. Generally speaking, the lifespan of Bright Force Warriors is twenty years longer than ordinary people."

"Martial Artist at Dark Force Stage, he started at least 30 years ago."

"Now that we have reached Strength Conversion, which is at our current level, our lifespan is even longer than that of an ordinary person by more than sixty years."

"As for Grandmasters, although I don't dare to speculate too much, I estimate that their lifespan should be at least one hundred years longer than that of an ordinary person."

"In other words, under normal circumstances, it isn't a problem for a Zongshi to live for two hundred years."

"Currently, there are only nine Grandmasters recorded in China."

However, I have the feeling that these nine people are not all of them. In addition to them, there must be many other Grandmasters of the various nations and even of the Qing Dynasty who are alive.

"But so far, I haven't heard anything about the Republic of China or the Grandmasters of the Qing Dynasty." Everyone from Martial Arts World thought that entering the Bright Force was the beginning of the martial way.

However, after breaking through to the Strength Conversion stage, he had a feeling that the true beginning of his martial path was the Strength Conversion.

Only when one entered the realm of strength could one truly feel the power of martial arts.

The more one felt true martial dao, the more one felt that the path of martial dao was one that would never end.

"This point is indeed very suspicious. If they were really still in China, then it would be impossible for them to not reveal any trace of it."

"Unless, they are not in China." Chen Feng said. He had never considered this before, but now that Huang Laosan said it, he remembered that the figures of the Grandmasters before the founding of the country had never appeared in China.

Those who were active in China, with records of their activities, were all Grandmasters after the founding of the country.

"If he isn't in Hua Xia, then he might be in this Heavenly Desolate Realm." Huang Laosan said.

"Little boy, I'm afraid that your mother is very influential." Huang Laosan shifted his gaze to Chen Feng. Although he didn't know why Su Zhaoxi had left the map with Chen Feng, but from the looks of it, Su Zhaoxi was most likely related to the Heaven Desolate World!

In fact, she herself was a citizen of the Heavenly Desolate Realm!

Chen Feng nodded slightly and spoke in a deep voice:

"About the map... Forget about it for now. At the moment, we don't have the strength to explore the Heavenly Desolate Realm. "

"Don't worry, I haven't lived enough." Huang Laosan patted his chest and guaranteed that Chen Feng's words were a reminder to him to control his curiosity and not explore the Heaven Desolate World alone.

Although Chen Feng said that he would temporarily ignore the matters of the Heaven Desolate World, he still remembered the location of the Heaven Desolate World in his heart. Once he was done with the matters at hand, he would follow the map to find the location of the Heaven Desolate Realm.

After staying at No.1 Royal Villa for the night, Chen Feng punctually came to Kangmei Group the next morning.

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