"What the heck!"
Lu Chengfeng rely caught a glimpse of the gift with his mind and directly passed out cold.
Before losing consciousness, his last thought was, "My God, what is this???"
As his consciousness sank into silence, completely falling into slumber, in the sea of consciousness of the spirit platform, a deep abyss slowly erged, bottomless, as if it could devour everything, yet faintly, the sound of water waves could be heard surging inside the abyss.
This abyss appeared and occupied the very center of the sea of consciousness of the spirit platform, even pushing aside the Great Five Elents Extinction Divine Light Sword.
Even the abyss exuded an unbelievably terrifying devouring power, intending to swallow the Five Elents Divine Light Talisman, Eight Desolates Divine Fire Dragon Talisman, Cloud Light Talisman, Red Flood Dragon Talisman, as well as the Profound Fiend Talisman entrusted by Zhu Yuxian in his sea of consciousness.
All the power within Lu Chengfeng felt utterly fragile and insignificant at this mont, like an ant facing a Divine Dragon, which could be annihilated with just a breath.
Yet, at the very mont seemingly about to be devoured, instinctively, the Golden Fla Skill began to operate, all fire attribute cultivation techniques fused into one, transforming into Fire Elent Law, burning fiercely and brilliantly.
This golden fla appeared like a candlelight, although dazzling, it didn’t possess an earth-shattering montum, incomparable to the terrifying abyss.
However, no matter how terrifying the abyss was, how strong the devouring force, this golden fla quietly suspended mid-air, radiant and bright, unmoved by the eight winds, ancient and natural, as though existing eternally.
It carried a comforting power, gradually dissipating the chaos in the entire sea of consciousness of the spirit platform.
The Eight Desolates Divine Fire Dragon Talisman and Red Flood Dragon Talisman subrged into the golden fla, the Five Elents Divine Light Talisman resonated with the golden fla, and the Cloud Light Talisman circled around the golden fla.
This wisp of golden fla beca the core of the entire sea of consciousness.
Under the illumination of the golden fla, Lu Chengfeng’s mind gradually recovered; when he awoke, what he sensed was that wisp of golden fla, and the incredibly terrifying abyss in the sea of consciousness.
"I...my heavens...what on earth is this ghost?"
His heart harbored unparalleled shock.
"Is this the gift of the fourth layer of Celestial Human?" Lu Chengfeng was in a state of daze, "No, impossible, not even the seventh layer, ninth layer of Celestial Human could possess such a thing, right?"
Although he had never seen it before, after the initial shock passed, he instantly understood what kind of existence this thing before him was.
"This is a divine technique!" Lu Chengfeng felt as if his entire being went numb, his mind sowhat dizzy, doubting he was dreaming, "This is a divine technique?! It can’t be wrong; this must be a divine technique."
"Certifying the Dao with divine techniques qualifies one to ascend to the Immortal Realm, it is the step towards Ascension, or it can be said to be the Tao Embryo."
"Is King Xiang an immortal?!" Lu Chengfeng just found his mind in a muddle, "This is impossible. King Xiang can’t be an immortal, otherwise, he would’ve unified the world long ago, how could he have been defeated by that madwoman."
"What exactly is the situation?"
No matter how imaginative he was, he couldn’t understand what transpired, how rely claiming the Princess Consort of King Xiang led to receiving a gift from an immortal?
This was like a fortuitous encounter falling from the heavens, benefits rcilessly striking his forehead, knocking him unconscious.
Lu Chengfeng was even sowhat hesitant, "Could it be that I have been sched against? Or is it the work of that bald monk?"
But soon, he denied his own suspicion.
Because at the bottom of that abyss, under endless shadows, was also a cluster of incomparably radiant golden light, burning fiercely like a great sun, emanating an august power capable of incinerating all.
If not for the balance between the forces of the abyss and the great sun maintaining a delicate equilibrium, Lu Chengfeng’s head might have exploded like a waterlon in an instant, dead beyond dead.
"This is indeed a power borne from the gift, not an external object." Lu Chengfeng upon a slight sense, was utterly certain.
The power from the gift was unlike any other external object, allowing him without any restriction, without any sequels, to refine, digesting the gift thereafter felt like his own arduous cultivation, with no instability of foundation occurring.
This kind of incredibly profound gift is unmatched by any other external object, even so epiphany-like Martial Arts secret techniques are utterly weak compared to the gift.
Lu Chengfeng suddenly thought of Xiang Qingchi, the immortal embryo born by Princess Consort Xiang, murmuring, "Could it be that the Princess Consort of King Xiang’s man isn’t King Xiang, but soone else?"
"aning he fathered Xiang Qingchi with the Princess Consort of King Xiang?"
"But my gift is from a widow’s gift, aning the Princess Consort of King Xiang must be a widow, could it be that the immortal has perished?"
"Clearly he was alive twenty years ago, even possibly siring Xiang Qingchi with the Princess Consort of King Xiang, how did he suddenly perish?"
The hidden immortal within the Martial World had already surprised Lu Chengfeng imnsely, yet by this incident, he unexpectedly discovered that an immortal might have fallen.
He just felt his scalp go numb, "Who did it? That bald monk? He was ambushed, yet he killed an immortal?"
Again, Lu Chengfeng sensed the undercurrents hidden in the Martial World, far more fierce than common eyes perceive.
Concerning the Prince’s Mansion of King Xiang, many unknown secrets must be harbored, even Zhu Yuxian was utterly unaware, kept entirely in the dark.
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