Feng Feiyun hadn't digested the fruit in two days but his cultivation had reached peak sixth-level Heaven's Mandate. Reaching the seventh level was only a matter of time.
If it wasn't for the heaven devouring phenomenon, he would have reached the seventh level in three more days.
The heaven devouring phenomenon was the earth devouring the sky.
"Rumble!"
The entire mountain range was shaking violently. The snowy peaks at the top collapsed. The frozen plain that hadn't melted for ten thousand years cracked open as a monstrous power flooded the world.
Feng Feiyun and Little Demoness landed on top of the mountain and used their eyes to look at the other end. In the distance, there was a huge crack in the ground. They couldn't see how long it was but it was more than a hundred miles wide. It looked like a black eye with no end in sight.
Suddenly, a terrifying and turbulent suction force came from the ground, turning into a huge whirlpool, sucking down everything in the sky. A huge bird dozens of meters long flew in the sky, struggled a few times, and finally fell into the crack in the ground.
The clouds in the sky turned into a whirlpool and flew into the fissure. One could even see the mountains in the distance being sucked into the fissure.
Despite being far away from the peak, they could still feel the suction force. If it wasn't for their spirit treasures, Feng Feiyun and Little Demoness would have been sucked in as well.
"First, the heaven devouring the earth, now the earth devouring the sky. Looks like the demonic treasury will come out today." Feng Feiyun said.
In the distance, a huge tomb as tall as a mountain was flying towards them.
In front of the grave, there was a stone tablet that was over a hundred meters tall. A peerlessly terrifying power was emitted from the grave, giving people a feeling of suffocation.
"Beiming Potian."
Feng Feiyun saw a valiant man standing on top of the tablet. He carried a heavy sword on his back and wore a set of armor.
The moment Feng Feiyun saw Potian, the latter also noticed Feng Feiyun. His battle intent surged as his eyes burned with flames. The heavy sword on his back also issued the roars of dragons and tigers.
"Feng Feiyun, you finally showed yourself." Potian looked like a god of war with a regal aura.
Feiyun smiled and said: "If you want to fight, I'll take you on anytime."
Feng Feiyun could sense Potian's monstrous blood energy. After becoming the clan master, he was baptized by the Beiming Clan's resources. He might even have received a blessing from the clan's experts. His cultivation had reached an extremely high level, possibly reaching the seventh level or even higher.
However, Feng Feiyun wasn't afraid at all. Even if Potian reached the seventh level and became a historical Giant, he still wouldn't necessarily be able to beat Feng Feiyun.
Potian wanted to take action but a cold voice came from the tomb, seemingly telling him something. Potian's expression gradually calmed down: "As you wish, Ancestor."
He glared at Feng Feiyun before looking at the massive fissure in the distance. They were also waiting for the demonic treasury to come out.
A while later, Li Xiaonan and several experts from the previous generation from Sacred Spirit Palace arrived. They looked like a group of suns, illuminating the sky.
Sacred Spirit Palace sent out ten experts. However, they were attacked by a demon spirit from a forbidden ground back at Bronze Cauldron Mountain. Two old men died, so only eight remained. Of course, they were still extremely powerful. They stood in the sky like eight immortals.
Sacred Spirit Palace gathered the top experts from the five dynasties. More than seventy percent of the Enlightened Beings from the five dynasties would go there to report. The number of experts here wasn't something any sect or clan could compare to.
The ten experts that were sent out were all figures who could establish an immortal sect or a clan.
Even the ancestor from the Beiming Clan retreated dozens of miles after the arrival of the experts.
Li Xiaonan stood in front of the eight old men from Sacred Spirit, looking as heroic and heroic as ever. He glanced at Feiyun before withdrawing his gaze, looking quite elegant.
"Who is this guy?
So cool. "Little Demoness didn't like Li Xiaonan and the people from Sacred Spirit Palace.
"He's from Sacred Spirit Palace," Feng Feiyun said with a smile.
Little Demoness stuck out her tongue after hearing these words and didn't say anything else. Sacred Spirit Palace was much more important in the Jin Dynasty compared to the imperial court. The stronger the person, the more they would be afraid of them, especially the two palace lords. They could be considered invincible existences.
Being bestowed the title of God Disciple here wouldn't be any lower than the Divine King of Jin.
Feiyun saw Mo Yaoyao again. She stood on the other side of the mountain on top of a snowy cliff. She looked calm and tranquil as she gazed into the distance. The three little beasts were sitting on the edge, seemingly eating something with a charmingly naive appearance.
"Very strong indeed."
Feng Feiyun gently nodded. He had to use all of his strength to resist the suction of the Heaven Devouring Earth but she was still standing there like a fairy. Clearly, her cultivation was much higher than his.
Three bolts of black lightning flew down from the sky. They were the three magnates of the Dark Realm, Ximen Su, Jin Tang, and Gu Bazhi. They stood in the distance and did not approach. Obviously, they knew that they could not compete with those terrifying experts with their cultivation. They just wanted to try their luck.
A group of experts from the Dark Asura Hall also appeared. They were all dressed in black robes, and their leader was a man wearing a silver ghost mask. The mask was very ferocious, and his eyes were very cold. His cultivation was very powerful. Behind him were the Life Walker and the Death Walker, as well as a group of Supreme Elders and Protector Elders.
Senluo's arrival attracted the attention of many. Even the eight old men from Sacred Spirit stared at them. They seemed to be discussing something.
Feiyun noticed the four demonesses standing among the Senluo experts. They all wore a blood bracelet with a drop of Nangong Hongyan's blood inside.
The young lord clearly knew that Feng Feiyun wanted these four drops of blood but he still brought them here. His purpose was clear.
"That man with the silver ghost mask is the Young Master of the Evil Emperor. I heard that he is the first on the Upper Historical Genius List, None. His cultivation base is terrifying. At such a young age, he can already compete with the top figures of the older generation."
"The Life Walker and the Death Walker are both peerless characters, the two giants of Senluo Temple. But now, they're standing behind him as well. Looks like this young lord is truly extraordinary."
"This era is very strange. There are so many geniuses in the younger generation. The past ten thousand years didn't even have this many historical geniuses. Beiming Potian, Li Xiaonan, Feng Feiyun, the young lord, and that Little Demoness from the Feng can't be underestimated either. Their talents are top-notch. Though there's a ranking, no one is willing to submit to the other. Only then will we know who's stronger."
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One after another, many cultivators rushed over. Among them were the top figures of the older generation, and there were also young talents who came to see the world.
The Corrupt path's Lifeless Region and Nine Nether Region had sent their experts over. The Lifeless Region's Region Master had personally come. He sat in a palace floating in the sky, emitting an oppressive aura.
One of the top ten experts in Jin was an ancestor from Netherworld. Rumor has it that this ancestor had died of old age and left behind a successor.
This Netherworld Inheritor had also come today. He was extremely young, and nine ancient swords floated behind him. His body was filled with a sharp aura, and he was also a Grand Historical level genius.
The ancient sects from Earthchild, the corpse caves from Northern Frontier, the mining clans from Myriad Mines, the four great clans … All the top powers in the Jin Dynasty sent their experts here. They might not want to take the treasury for themselves but they still wanted a piece of the pie.
Of course, many of them died on the way to Bronze Cauldron. Not everyone could ride the vessel like Feiyun without any obstructions.
For example, one of the four great clans, the Xiyue Clan, had sent their experts to Bronze Cauldron Mountain. None of them made it here alive.
"Feng Feiyun, I finally found you. Hand over the Golden Silkworm Scripture and I'll spare your life."
A bulky man wearing beast skin and bones landed in front of Feng Feiyun. He stomped on the ice on the ground, causing cracks to spread far.
Feng Feiyun glanced at him and smiled: "So it's the Third Lord of the Heavenly Witchcraft Division, Lord Shi. Long time no see.
What did Department Head Shi mean by those words?
The Golden Silkworm Scripture is a supreme sacred scripture that has been missing for more than 10,000 years. You didn't go to those ancient ruins to dig it up, but came to me for it. Do you think I have it? "
Feng Feiyun had already converted the energy inside his body into strands of blue energy. Even an Enlightened Being wouldn't be able to see through it.
"Haha!
Everyone knows that the Golden Silkworm Scripture has fallen into your hands, but you're still pretending to be ignorant. If you don't hand it over today, do you think you can leave this place alive? "
Shi Zhenxiang sneered. He was very jealous of Feng Feiyun. Every time he saw him, he would bring a stunning beauty with him. Not to mention Shi Zhenxiang, many people hated Feng Feiyun and gnashed their teeth whenever they saw him.
In fact, many people had seen Feng Feiyun before Shi Zhenxiang jumped out. They wanted to interrogate him for the scripture's whereabouts, but they didn't want to stand out. After all, Feng Feiyun's status wasn't low and his cultivation was powerful. If he didn't have the scripture, it would only create enmity.
Wu Qinghua was the most resentful of Feng Feiyun from the Yushou House. She wanted to attack Feng Feiyun several times but was stopped by the other Buddhist Supremes. In the end, Shi Zhenxiang was the first to jump out.