The world of chaos is naturally extremely attractive to Qin Fengming.{[(((({ One hundred thousand years is too far away. It has only been only a hundred years since he entered the world of immortality.
One hundred thousand years would require at least three Nine-Nine Heavenly Tribulations.
Even if Mahayana monks have some strange treasures that can cover their breath, or they can take some precious elixirs that delay the heavenly tribulation, they still have to survive at least one of the ninety-nine heavenly tribulations.
Ninety-nine heavenly tribulations are not something to talk about. There are many monks in the world, and those who can survive one ninety-nine heavenly tribulations can definitely be described as rare.
Those mysterious spirits or Mahayana monks, in order to survive the ninety-nine tribulations, it can be said that they need to spend countless years carefully preparing things to overcome the tribulations, or looking for extremely powerful secret techniques, in order to be able to fight against the heavens.
, survive one disaster after another.
If Qin Fengming was really qualified to enter the realm of chaos this time, he would naturally not want to miss it.
The next time the Chaos Realm opens will be one hundred thousand years from now. Whether he will still exist at that time is still unknown.
The demonic energy used to refine the God-killing Thunder was in the interface of Chaos, which made him full of expectations when entering the Realm of Chaos.
"What the senior said is true. If the junior really has the opportunity to go to the world of chaos, he will naturally not miss this opportunity. However, the junior has an unkind request at this time. I hope the senior can agree."
As time slowly passed, Qin Fengming's expression became more determined.
Finally, he looked at the old man, his face had become very firm, he clasped his hands into fists and said this.
"Haha, little friend, if you have anything to say, please just say it." Upon hearing Qin Fengming's words of agreement, the old man also looked happy and said with a relaxed expression.
"There is nothing embarrassing. I just want to know the deeds of the person from the immortal world that the senior mentioned before. I wonder if the senior can tell me in detail?"
With a sparkle in his eyes and a serious expression on the old man, Qin Fengming spoke solemnly.
He had heard about the war that took place in the Three Realms in ancient times more than once, but everyone mentioned it in one word, and no one talked about it in detail. It seemed that they were all very secretive about that war.
At this time, when I encounter the spirit body of this true demon world saint, I can ask for more detailed advice.
Looking at Qin Fengming, the old man's expression slowly became serious. A strange color flashed in his eyes. After a long time, the old man looked at Qin Fengming and said:
"My little friend wants to know about the war hundreds of thousands of years ago, probably because of this Mihuang treasure. But I don't know where did I get this treasure?"
The old man did not directly answer Qin Fengming's question, but he asked Qin Fengming a question.
"To be honest, Senior Qing, this junior's broken treasure was obtained from the ruins of an ancient sect. According to the classics, the ruined sect was called the Immortal Mountain Sect. There was a sect named Immortal Mountain.
In the mysterious Xumi space, there is this incomplete thing that this junior got."
Qin Fengming didn't hesitate at all and immediately told the location.
The Immortal Mountain Sect is definitely a place in the Tianhong Realm. Qin Fengming can be sure of this, because the human world he was born in should have been formed by a piece of continent that fell from the Tianhong Realm.
And several levels of sects in the human world have existed for hundreds of thousands of years, which is very consistent with the era of the original war.
If he wanted to win the trust of the old man in the Mahayana realm in front of him, he naturally couldn't talk nonsense. As the matter of the Immortal Heritage Land was of great importance, he would not talk about it. The Immortal Mountain Sect was very suitable.
Sure enough, when he heard Qin Fengming talking about the Immortal Mountain Sect, the old man's expression immediately trembled, and his eyes flashed with thoughts.
"Well, the classics say that the Xianshan Sect did participate in that battle. I never thought that the Xianshan Sect would actually obtain this treasure."
After a while, the old man seemed to have thought of something, nodded slightly, looked at the giant bowl suspended above Qin Fengming's head with a flash of greed in his eyes, and said.
Qin Fengming didn't care about the old man's expression. If he didn't have any idea about the giant bowl, then he really didn't dare to negotiate with the old man.
Qin Fengming said no more, but looked at the old man quietly, waiting for his next words.
The old man converged his eyes and seemed to think carefully before continuing: "That war happened hundreds of thousands of years ago. Although some of the many strong men who participated in that war still exist now, for that war
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I only advanced to the holy level hundreds of thousands of years ago. Although I know about that battle from some classics, I think only those fellow Taoists who participated in the battle can know the details.
But you don’t need to delve into the specific circumstances of that battle, because the classics say that after that battle, the immortal had completely fallen, and his treasure was not the only one, it was more valuable than this Taotie Qiankun Gui.
There are still several pieces that are treasured.
This remnant treasure can only be used as a storage object for saint-level beings like us. It is of little use when used in battles of the same level. However, it is still a bit of a threat to mystical-level beings."
The old man thought for a moment, but his words still didn't give Qin Fengming much useful information.
However, from what he knew, it was indeed as the old man said, that the immortal had not only this treasure, but at least the astrolabe was more useful to those Mahayana treasures than this treasure.
Qin Fengming still admires the old man for being able to exist for hundreds of thousands of years.
You must know that every three thousand years there will be a minor catastrophe, and every 30,000 years there will be a nine-nine major catastrophe, and each tribulation is more powerful than the last. Every catastrophe, for the monks, is
A test of life and death.
The old man was able to live for hundreds of thousands of years, which shows how powerful he is.
Looking at the old man with reverence, Qin Fengming said in a respectful tone:
"Thank you for your advice, senior, but in the future, if this junior really has a chance to enter the chaotic interface, where will he meet his senior?"
Knowing that he could no longer get any useful information from the old man in front of him, Qin Fengming immediately changed the topic.
"This is a problem. Well, it doesn't matter. You take out a jade slip and I will mark a map for you. Although it is not detailed, it can give you a general understanding of the land of Chaos Interface."
The old man pondered for a moment, and then spoke with his expression restored.
He is a spiritual body and cannot carry anything with him. Even his clothes are condensed from his huge power, so naturally there will be no items like jade slips.
Of course Qin Fengming did not hesitate and immediately handed a blank jade slip to the old man's hand.
It took half an hour for the old man to finish the carving on the jade slip while meditating.
Qin Fengming took the jade slip that the old man had processed, and after just a brief look at it, his expression couldn't help but change. The places marked on this jade slip were too vast, and there were only a few places marked at intervals.
It’s already tens of billions of dollars invested.
This shocked him involuntarily, and his expression suddenly changed color again.