80 Years Of Signing-In At The Cold Palace, I Am Unrivalled

Chapter 454 Entering the Death Realm (Part 3)

Chapter 454 Entering the Death Realm (Part 3)


In the very next moment, he stretched out his hand and a spatial crack appeared.


At the end of the crack was an incomparably mysterious ruin.


It was also the end of all the previous worlds.


This awakened ancestor strode in, leaving behind Great Destruction and the army of the Seven Races of the Ancient Age to watch the empty mortal realm.


The mortal realm was collapsing, they couldn’t stay for too long


“Go back,” Great Destruction said aggrievedly. He originally wanted to come and take revenge, but he didn’t encounter anything.


“Immortal Emperor Lin!” “Immortal Emperor Lin!!”


“Immortal Emperor Lin!!!”


At the mention of this name, Great Destruction gritted his teeth.


He hated Lin Jiufeng.


“Don’t give me a chance. Otherwise, I will let you know what cruelty is,” Great Destruction gritted his teeth and said ruthlessly.


Then, he returned to the Spell Realm with the main group.


This journey of destruction in the mortal realm ended just like that.


They said that they would overturn this era.


The Seven Races of the Ancient Age really did


it.


But a large number of people in this era were still alive.


In the previous eras, the Seven Races of the Ancient Age didn’t let the common people off.


And for those eras, the cultivators in the mortal realm were all extremely powerful. They were far better than the two or three big cats in this current mortal realm.


But the powerful eras were forcefully suppressed by the Seven Races of the Ancient Age.


Yet, this seemingly weak mortal realm gained a chance of survival.


Sometimes, fate loved to joke.


After returning to the Spell Realm, the Great Destruction immediately ordered to mobilize all the resources to find the whereabouts of Lin Jiufeng.


He had promised his Big Brother that he would find Lin Jiufeng and the Death Realm.


Lin Jiufeng, who was frantically searched for by the entire Seven Races of the Ancient Age, stayed in the Death Realm and didn’t go anywhere.


The outside world was in an uproar. Lin Jiufeng knew that the Seven Races of the Ancient Age were definitely searching for him frantically. The safest place was still the Death Realm.


Hence, he cultivated in peace in the Death Realm and didn’t go anywhere.


Beside the Yin River in the Death Realm, Lin Jiufeng sat cross-legged and watched silently.


In this mortal realm battle, he was in the limelight, his strength could be said to be crus.h.i.+ng those at the Immortal Emperor Realm.


But Lin Jiufeng wasn’t happy.


Even when he was at the Immortal Emperor Realm, he could only withstand one move from a King Lord.


The gap between the two was like the difference between clouds and mud.


Lin Jiufeng wanted to break through to the King Realm.


He was quietly cultivating.


The crystal divine kingdoms in his body were burning excitedly, frantically deducing the path that Lin Jiufeng was about to take.


The surrounding heaven and earth energy surged into Lin Jiufeng’s body and was frantically consumed.


The Dao of the Epoch that Lin Jiufeng comprehended himself was also rapidly exerting its power.


The Dao of the Epoch transformed into the Book of the Epoch.


All the cultivation techniques that he had cultivated had been transformed into talismans that were pasted onto the Book of the Epoch.


Opening the Book of the Epoch, the histories of different civilizations were written on each page.


There were those from the G.o.d Race, the Immortal Court, the Formation Realm, the Spell Realm, and also the current mortal realm.


Lin Jiufeng wrote all the things that he had comprehended in the Book of the Epoch. As he continued to add them, the Book of the Epoch became increasingly vast. The history of the various civilizations appeared one by one.


Lin Jiufeng continued to comprehend and write down what he had comprehended.


The civilization of Buddha.


The civilization of the Dragon Race.


The civilization of the Human Race.


The civilization of the Witch Race.


The civilization of the Barbarians.


The civilization of the Magic Treasures.


As Lin Jiufeng continued to comprehend the Dao, the crystal divine kingdoms in his body constantly deduced the future path of his cultivation. The history of various civilizations appeared in the Book of the Epoch.


With the appearance of these civilizations, Lin Jiufeng’s strength and realm increased instantly.


Cultivation was timeless. Lin Jiufeng improved himself peacefully in the Death Realm.


In the Spell Realm, Great Destruction searched for traces of Lin Jiufeng in exasperation. “d.a.m.n it, where exactly are you hiding? Don’t tell me you’ve been hiding in the Death Realm all this time?”


Great Destruction couldn’t find any traces of Lin Jiufeng for a long time. He was a little anxious.

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