When Chen Fei first saw the Nanhuo Liquid Building in the Nanhuo Tianyuan, the abnormal movement of the fragments of Tiancanyu's right arm in his body made him know that his goal to come to Nanhuo Academy must be in the Nanhuo Liquid Building.

However, only students from the South Fire Heaven Academy are qualified to enter the Nanhuo Refining Building to practice, and they require a considerable consumption of Nanhuo points. As a student of the South Fire Heaven Academy, Chen Fei naturally has not achieved both of these items.

Chen Fei was not worried about entering the Nanhuotian Academy. He knew that as long as he reached the next level of the Tiancan Demon Art, even Nian Feng, who ranked first in the Nanhuotian Academy, would probably no longer be his opponent.

But the Nanhuo points were really a headache for Chen Fei. The three unexpected bets allowed Chen Fei to win 1,000 points from Zhao Xian, Ling Xuan and Nian Feng respectively.

There are a total of 3,000 points. When redeeming the Xuanhuo Wuji Finger, 800 points were consumed, and 50 points were spent on redeeming the southwest region map of the Human Spirit World. Now Shen Fei has only 2,150 South Fire Points in his hands.

Chen Fei believed that if he really went to the Nanhuo Refining Building to practice, he would probably be exhausted soon. This time he took on the task of killing the monster in Xiguang City, one was to see if it was a second tiger, and the other was to earn points for Nanhuo.

Who knew that surprises always fell on Chen Fei's head inadvertently. The vague corpse in front of him was a big treasure trove of points. Chen Fei believed that even those geniuses on the Heavenly Court list would be jealous, right?

If an ordinary person had to bring this corpse back to Nanhuo Academy, it would be a bit troublesome. But who is Chen Fei? With Tiancan Space, he had just one move and put the most evil corpse in the southwest into Tiancan Space.

These joyful thoughts in his heart were slowly put away by Chen Fei. The next moment, his eyes finally turned to the Fengshen Bead that emitted a soft white light not far away.

The faint connection with Feng Shazhu made Chen Fei feel extremely strange about this white bead. This feeling seemed a little warm, and even more... admiration.

Chen Fei didn't know why he felt this way, but since Feng Shazhu drove away Ji Shuang, killed Ye Shisan and scared Ge Feng away, he could not regard Feng Shazhu as a treasure without intelligence.

In a sense, it is indisputable that Feng Shazhu has a life-saving grace for Chen Fei. Of course, Chen Fei did not know that his feeling was not based on Feng Shazhu's life-saving grace. At this time, he had slowly approached Feng Shazhu.

The closer he got to this bead that emitted white light, the feeling in Chen Fei's heart became stronger. In the end, he actually felt that this Fengshen bead had become a part of his body. This feeling was unreliable, but it made him feel this way.

He hesitated for a moment, and the next moment, Chen Fei's right hand slowly stretched out, and the fingertips of the five fingers touched the body of Feng Shazhu in just a moment.

This is something that the Ge family has been waiting for for nearly a hundred years, but now it has been done by Chen Fei. If Ge Feng saw the scene in front of him, I wonder what he would feel?

When Chen Fei's fingertips touched the white bead, the feeling of getting it was not hard, but an unexpected softness, as if it was a piece of flesh and blood, which made him feel quite comfortable.

Swish!

Just after Shen Fei touched the Fengshen Bead for only one breath, the bead that originally emitted a soft white light shone brightly at this moment. The dazzling white light made Chen Fei squint his eyes.

After Chen Fei tried hard to adapt to the dazzling white light in front of him, there was an illusory white figure in this space at some point!

This figure came too suddenly, and Chen Fei didn't feel where he came from at all. But the figure was real. Chen Fei tried hard to open his eyes wide and wanted to see the person's appearance, but he could never do it as he wished.

Just as Shen Fei looked up at the illusory white figure, the figure suddenly turned around. Although he could not see the person's appearance clearly, Chen Fei was sure that the white figure must be looking at him.

The white figure appeared abruptly, but Chen Fei didn't feel panic in his heart. He seemed to feel that the white figure was not dangerous to him, but had a hint of affection. Therefore, he just faced the gaze that seemed to not exist, as if he could look at the white figure in this way.

"Haha, it's been ten thousand years, I've finally waited for you!"

After a brief tranquility, the white-light figure finally spoke. The sound contained a hint of ancient and vicissitudes. It was impossible to see his face clearly, and the movement of his lips clearly. There were only these two feelings in his heart.

Chen Fei's experience in this life was also extraordinary. Although he did not know the meaning of the white-light figure, he bowed and said, "Boy Chen Fei, you have accidentally entered this place and disturbed seniors. Please forgive me!"

The white light figure looked at Chen Fei with a soft gaze that could not be seen clearly, and said softly: "You have practiced the Tiancan Demon Art?"

When Chen Fei heard the sudden question from the white light figure, he was shocked. The Tiancan Demon Art was his biggest secret. Since his practice, except for the Xuemo who once wanted to kill him, Chen Fei had never seen a powerful man who could see through his cultivation techniques in just one word.

Although this white-light figure has a good origin and does not make Chen Fei feel any danger, anyone will be shocked when he sees through his biggest secret. Moreover, this is a peerless martial art that ranks first in heaven and underground.

Fortunately, the white-light figure did not have any extra movements and said softly: "Haha, I have asked this more. If I had not practiced the Tiancan Demon Art, how could my afterimage, who had been dead for ten thousand years, appear here?"

This sentence made Chen Fei's heart move. Could it be that this white-light figure has anything to do with the Tiancan Demon Art? Thinking of the most powerful man in ancient times and today, Chen Fei's heart suddenly became hot and he made a speech: "Senior, are you the strong man who created the Tiancan Demon Art?"

Chen Fei's sudden words made the white-light figure who had been calm and tremble for a few times, as if the illusory figure was shaking.

But the next moment, the white light figure stabilized and said quietly: "What a smart boy, but I have been dead for thousands of years. Many of the memories from that time have disappeared in the long time and space."

Chen Fei couldn't help but be overjoyed when he heard the change of direction of the white light figure. He had many questions about the Tiancan Demon Art in his heart, and some of them could not even explain them. Now that he met the master who created the Tiancan Demon Art, he naturally had to vomit.

And in a sense, Chen Fei and the white-light figure in front of him had the affection of a master and disciple. If it weren't for the Tiancan Demon Art, he would have long since become a disabled person who was inferior to an ordinary person under the depression of his broken arm.

Thinking of this, Chen Fei bent his legs and immediately knelt down on the white-light figure respectfully and kowtowed three times, saying, "Senior, Chen Fei cannot repay you. Please accept your prayer!"

The white-light figure did not stop Chen Fei's actions. He just sighed and said, "Since you have practiced the Heavenly Cancellous Demon Art, you are destined to be with me. The last image of my remaining existence in the world will fulfill you once!"

"The last image that remains in the world?" Chen Fei had a hint of doubt on his face, and he murmured and repeated the words containing infinite sadness.

But what Chen Fei didn't expect was that his repeated murmur seemed to have touched a nerve in the white light and shadow, and the illusory figure suddenly trembled violently.

"No...I'm not the last image, and...and..."

The white-light figure seemed quite painful, and the trembling of his body became increasingly fierce, making Chen Fei think that he would just dissipate. The intermittent sound from his mouth made Chen Fei not understand what he wanted to express at all.

"What... what exactly? What did I leave behind?" The white light figure seemed to be in a state of madness, but his remaining memories always made him unable to remember those important things, which undoubtedly made him more and more painful.

"Senior! Senior!"

Chen Fei was a little scared. After all, this was a super strong man who created the Tiancan Demon Art ten thousand years ago. The ghost old man said that he was the most powerful man in the entire continent in ancient times. If he started to be crazy, he might be able to blow himself to ashes in one breath, right?

It seemed that Chen Fei's cry had some effect. The trembling of the white figure suddenly became certain. He immediately stretched out his hands to grab Chen Fei's shoulders. But even though it was so close, Chen Fei still couldn't see the appearance of the white light and shadow clearly.

"You...you call me Chen Fei, right? The thing I left behind is enough to destroy the creatures on the entire continent. You...you must find it and then destroy it!" The white light and shadow were really unstoppable. This sentence made Chen Fei feel a sense of terror.

"Senior, then...what is that thing?" Chen Fei asked in a trembling voice. How powerful is it that can make this strongest man in history feel feared?

"I...I don't know, my memory is very lost. That thing...that thing...it's very dangerous!" The white light figure trembled again, as if this memory made him very painful.

A terrifying atmosphere enveloped Shen Fei's heart, and a strong sense of conspiracy arose. What dangerous thing did the creator of the Tiancan Demon Art leave to the Danwu Continent, making his light and shadow so cautious.

Chen Fei knew that what the white light figure said was definitely not aimless, but since it was something dangerous to the entire continent, it was not something he could control now. No matter what, he was just a small cultivator at the peak of the Nine-level Spirit Tempering Realm.
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