Eons Venerable Lord

The Soul of Vermilion Bird's voice rang in Ling Feng's ears with a hint of pride.    

If the Fallen Flame Continent was that simple, how could Devil Emperor Fuxi keep thinking about it? Of course, other than the Nine Secret Words, there were naturally more things.    

Although the Nine Secret Words were good, it was still too difficult to gather them together. Furthermore, it was even more difficult to completely master them.    

Although Ling Feng was already the master of Fallen Flame Continent and had obtained the recognition of the Soul of Vermilion Bird and Fallen Flame Continent, if Ling Feng's talent was limited, he would definitely not be able to discover that mysterious existence.    

"You knew about it from the beginning?" Ling Feng frowned slightly and revealed a cold expression.    

He didn't expect that even though he was already the master of Fallen Flame, the Soul of Vermilion Bird was still hiding something from him.    

"There are some things that can only be relied on yourself. If you can't find out, it can only mean that you have a shallow relationship with Fallen Flame Continent, and not the true Chosen One of Fallen Flame!" The Soul of Vermilion Bird said faintly.    

Ling Feng smiled noncommittally. Then, he moved his body and turned into a ray of light, disappearing in an instant.    

"I didn't expect him to be such a petty person!"    

The Soul of Vermilion Bird's lips curled up. The beautiful eyes was filled with extraordinary splendor. After which, his body suddenly disappeared.    

Ling Feng looked at the red mist in front of him. There was a vast ocean below, but the ocean was also blood-red. This was the Red Mist River.    

Looking at the scene in front of him, Ling Feng also revealed a surprised expression.    

This was the place he sensed, the Red Mist River.    

"It's still below here, could it be..."    

Ling Feng thought of a guess and couldn't help but be shocked.    

This was the place where the Soul of Vermilion Bird told him about the secret realm. It was the Death Space. He had found the survivors from 100,000 years ago here.    

He followed the pillar of the reef all the way down, stepped onto the altar, and entered the sealed land. What he saw was still a vast and desolate land without any signs of life.    

However, Ling Feng could no longer feel the life force flowing out of his body. Now that he was the true master of the Fallen Flame, how could the things in the Fallen Flame Continent affect him?    

He had entered the Pseudo Death Space, the place where Ling Feng had saved the survivors from 100,000 years ago.    

However, Ling Feng seemed to feel that there was a force calling for him in the depths of the void.    

When he walked to the deepest part, he saw a hexagonal hole on the ground. It was no more than 300 meters in size, and there were some complicated patterns on it. It looked extremely good, and even an obscure aura was emitted from it.    

"This is..."    

Ling Feng's heart trembled. He seemed to have felt this kind of power somewhere before, but he couldn't recall where it came from.    

"Do you remember the altar you obtained in Blood Secret Realm?"    

The Soul of Vermilion Bird's voice came from his body, causing Ling Feng's expression to change, as if he had sensed something.    

An altar appeared in his palm. It was the altar he took away in the Blood Secret Realm.    

At that time, he didn't know what it was or what it was.    

Later on, when he was fighting with Devil Emperor Fuxi, Devil Emperor Fuxi said that if Ling Feng didn't take away the altar, Devil Emperor Fuxi could have entered Fallen Flame Continent earlier.    

The moment the altar was taken out, the altar emitted an obscure light. It even felt like it was about to leave his palm.    

"Could it be that this altar was supposed to be placed here?"    

Ling Feng was surprised and a little hesitant. He didn't know what the consequences would be if the altar was placed in the pit, but if he didn't test it out now, he wouldn't be able to discover the mystery of this place.    

At this moment, the Soul of Vermilion Bird no longer had any movement, as if it was waiting for Ling Feng to make a decision.    

After a long time, Ling Feng gritted his teeth and threw the altar out.    

The altar rose with the wind and finally became a thousand feet tall, floating in the air. An obscure power of inscription was emitted from it. At the same time, the pit below also seemed to be welcoming them. The power of inscription also rose.    

The two seemed to be complementing each other, finally reaching a complete fusion.    

Bang!    

At a certain moment, the altar fell down, landing in the pit. The two were completely in sync.    

In an instant, a violent force swept out. Dust and sand flew in the air, and a pillar of light shot up from the altar into the sky.    

Ling Feng narrowed his eyes. The fierce wind blew his long hair up, and his clothes fluttered in the wind.    

After an unknown period of time, the light slowly faded. Ling Feng saw a diamond shaped crystal floating above the altar. There was a strange rune on it.    

"Secret Formation!"    

When Ling Feng saw the word, his eyes immediately widened, and his heart was in turmoil.    

He never thought that this altar would contain the secret of the secret formation word.    

If he didn't take the altar away and was brought to the Fallen Flame Continent by Devil Emperor Fuxi, the consequences would be unimaginable.    

If Devil Emperor Fuxi, who possessed the secret of the formation word, was able to obtain the secret of the formation word, one could imagine how history would be rewritten after the battle that day.    

Thinking of this, Ling Feng felt a lingering fear and broke out in cold sweat.    

Ling Feng walked up to the altar and held the secret character of 'formation' in his hand. Immediately after, his entire body erupted with light, and following that, light spots floated out from the top of his head.    

Bing, Lin, Dou, Qian. The four words appeared around his body. Together with the formation word, the five words reflected each other, as if they were old friends that had not seen each other for a long time. They were friendly and did not reject each other at all.    

Ling Feng quickly sat down cross-legged and began to refine the word formation.    

Having refined these four words, he was naturally at ease. Two hours quietly passed. The moment Ling Feng opened his eyes, his eyes flickered with a strange color, with five different colors.    

After that, he stretched out his palm. The five words merged into his palm and disappeared into it.    

Hu...    

After gathering the five words, there were still four left.    

The one in Devil Emperor Fuxi's hand was the one with the words, and the other three words were nowhere to be found.    

Ling Feng furrowed his brows. He had a premonition that unless he gathered the Nine Words Secret Manual, it would be impossible to kill the Devil Spirit Clan and Devil Emperor Fuxi.    

The other three were easy to deal with, as long as he could find them, it would be fine. However, the word 'secret' in Devil Emperor Fuxi's hand was a huge problem.    

Devil Emperor Fuxi would never give them to him with both hands, but if he wanted to rob them, how could he?    

When he thought of this, he felt a headache coming on.    

However, now was not the time to think about this.    

Putting aside the thoughts in his mind, Ling Feng started to form seals with his hands.    

After obtaining the secret of formation, he found that there was a strange formation on the altar.    

The secret of formation was the root of all formations in the world. No matter how powerful the formation was, it was useless in front of Ling Feng.    

Because the source of the formation was in his hands.    

As the seal was formed, the light around the altar flickered once more. Countless obscure symbols shuttled back and forth on the altar like little tadpoles. Finally, they turned into a huge ancient door in the middle.    

Ling Feng stood up and gently pushed open the door.    

Boom!    

Immediately, a majestic Yuan Qi rushed towards him. It was as if it was solid and extremely viscous, as if it was about to condense into a liquid.    

"Such dense Yuan Qi!"    

Ling Feng was overjoyed. Now that he had truly inherited the Fallen Flame Continent, the countless years of history in the Fallen Flame Continent had already been imprinted in the depths of his heart, as if he had experienced it himself.    

This also caused his divine soul realm to advance by leaps and bounds. It was no longer just a Divine Sea Stage, it had far surpassed a Divine Sea Stage, and was now catching up to a Divine Transformation Stage.    

However, what he lacked right now was origin energy. As long as he had enough origin energy, he was confident that he could break through to the Divine Transformation Stage in one go. As long as he was given enough time, it wouldn't be as simple as the early Divine Transformation Stage.    

This was something that he had obtained after a long time of separation. Just as he was about to take a nap, a pillow was delivered to him.    

Fortunately, he was not in a hurry to leave Fallen Flame Continent. Otherwise, how could he have such good luck?    

Ling Feng took a step into the door. The rich Yuan Qi and his family had shocked him. It had far exceeded his imagination.    

The Yuan Qi outside was no weaker than the Holy Pool of Nuwa's Divine Kingdom, and there was even more Yuan Qi inside.    

"This... this is the Heavenly Clan's Heavenly Spirit Holy Pool!"    

The Soul of Vermilion Bird also cried out in shock. Although she was the soul of the Fallen Flame, she had never heard of this place that was sealed by the secret character of the formation. When she saw it now, she was extremely shocked.    

"Heavenly Spirit Holy Pool?" Ling Feng asked curiously.    

"That's right. It's the Heavenly Spirit Holy Pool, the place where all the elites of Heavenly Clan awakened their divine power. It's just like the place where the major families set up the energy source to awaken their bloodline. Just like the current Nuwa's Divine Kingdom's Nuwa Holy Pool... "    

The Soul of Vermilion Bird's words had shocked Ling Feng for a long time.