Ancient Dragon Elephant Technique

Chapter 355: Chapter 7: A Dream of Eighty Thousand Years

“That guy has heavy killing intent!” the Fire Kirin spoke.

Lin Feng nodded, “I know. However, we still need to be cautious about the force he belongs to. If he knows his place, he’ll understand when to advance or retreat. If not, even the power behind him won’t be able to save him.”

As he spoke, a resolute killing intent flashed in Lin Feng’s eyes.

The Fire Kirin nodded, not saying anything more.

Five days later, Lin Feng finally arrived at the outer regions of the Ancient God Demon Battlefield.

Many cultivators had already arrived, scattered in various places, gazing at the Ancient God Demon Battlefield from a distance.

“The Ancient God Demon Battlefield is enveloped by a massive forbidden spell, and one can only enter when the spell has lifted. At the very outskirts of the battlefield, there’s a terrifying black fog; within it, soul soldiers roam, reaping the lives of cultivators.”

The Fire Kirin whispered.

“Soul soldiers? What are those?” Lin Feng was surprised.

“People who have died but whose resentments haven’t faded, turn into soul soldiers, wandering throughout the Ancient God Demon Battlefield,” the Fire Kirin replied.

Boom…

From the distance, a terrifying aura spread across the area, as a valiant man stepped forward, hovering outside the Ancient God Demon Battlefield.

The man was surrounded by endless divine light, dazzling and radiant, as hot as the sun! He was like a sun, making it difficult for anyone to look directly at him.

“It’s him!” The Fire Kirin’s expression changed dramatically, and he spoke hurriedly, “I must leave this place immediately. Wait for me in a small town fifty miles away after you come out of the Ancient God Demon Battlefield.”

The Fire Kirin swiftly left the scene.

Lin Feng’s heart stirred, “What’s going on? The Fire Kirin actually fled upon seeing that sun-like warrior.”

“Is it a mighty one from the Golden Crow Clan?”

Someone spoke, staring at the man in utter shock.

“That’s right, it’s the ancient race that lives on the Fusang Divine Tree from the Fusang Islands, said to have the bloodline of an Ancient Saint Emperor. This clan is extraordinarily powerful,” someone else exclaimed, filled with awe. This was an ancient and mighty race, descendants of the Holy Emperor, a clan that thrived from the Ancient Era and remains one of the most fearsome forces to this day.

“The might of the Golden Crow Clan…”

Lin Feng’s heart was also deeply shaken. In mythical stories, the Golden Crow Clan could transform into the sun, illuminating All Heavens and Realms.

During the Ancient Era, there were even ten Golden Crows that rose into the sky at once.

The Ten Thousand Realms couldn’t bear such terrifying heat; rivers and lakes dried up, and countless creatures perished.

The Great Witch Hou Yi forged the Sun-Shooting Divine Bow and shot down nine suns!

Of course, these were just mythical stories that couldn’t be taken literally, but even so, it was imaginable just how terrifying the Golden Crow Clan really was.

This clan, being descendants of the Ancient Saint Emperor, wielded powerful bloodline secret techniques, invincible in battle.

The valiant man who was a transformed Golden Crow seemed to notice something and looked toward where Lin Feng stood.

Lin Feng met those eyes for a moment, only to feel his very soul on the brink of being drawn into an endless illusion.

The valiant man furrowed his brows slightly, thinking to himself, “Could I have sensed it wrong?”

With that thought, he turned away, looking deep into the Ancient God Demon Battlefield.

“Huff, huff, huff…”

Lin Feng breathed heavily, his back drenched with sweat.

The man from the Golden Crow Clan was too terrifying. Just catching sight of his pupils nearly caused him to lose himself.

“The Fire Kirin must have fled because of the presence of its great enemy just now,” Lin Feng pondered secretly.

He had heard the Fire Kirin mention that it had several formidable enemies, terrifyingly powerful, and even at the peak of its strength, it was hard to say if it could defeat them.

Not to mention now.

If it encountered such enemies, the Fire Kirin would surely have to escape far away, leaving to evade the opponent’s detection. If found, in its current state, death was almost certain.

Lin Feng took a deep breath and moved to another mountain forest, away from that powerful member of the Golden Crow Clan, fearing being seen as abnormal.

“Wuliang Taoist Venerable! Donor! The Taoist sees a radiant glow on your face, a sign that fortune is upon you. Would you like to have your fortune told? You might obtain a heaven-defying opportunity within the Ancient God Demon Battlefield!”

A Taoist was marketing himself to a cultivator.

“Oh my, isn’t that the Wuliang Taoist?” Lin Feng couldn’t help but roll his eyes, not expecting to encounter this fellow outside the Ancient God Demon Battlefield.

At times, Lin Feng suspected that the Wuliang Taoist was actually a “fake Taoist,”

Conning and deceiving others by posing as a Taoist.

Outside the Ancient God Demon Battlefield, more and more powerful individuals arrived, including people from Ancient Sacred Lands and Ancient Dynasties.

This naturally caused quite a stir.

Lin Feng saw a stunningly beautiful woman with an ethereal and transcendent aura.

Hua Xiruo! It was her! The number one beauty of East County Divine Land, she had her face veiled, obscuring her true appearance, but one could imagine that beneath the veil was a face breathtakingly beautiful.

Beside Hua Xiruo followed a group of Flower Protectors, all from great forces, hoping to win the beauty’s favor.

“It’s really lively. It seems many prides of the old forces have come. The attraction of the Ancient God Demon Battlefield is indeed substantial.”

Lin Feng stroked his chin.

One day later, an astonishing aura emanated from within the Ancient God Demon Battlefield.

Beams of Immortal Light shot into the sky.

“Is the Ancient God Demon Battlefield about to open?” many exclaimed in shock, anxiously looking in the direction of the God Demon Battlefield.

Opening once every century! A place where countless gods and demons fell! Not only did it contain powerful secret techniques left behind by the gods and demons, but also many supreme treasures and fortunes buried along with the fallen Divine Demons, perhaps that is why the Ancient God Demon Battlefield was so appealing.

“It can’t be this soon. In previous years, the loosening of the restrictions would take about three days to vanish. Only when the restrictions are completely gone can we enter. Otherwise, we would be attacked by the restrictions of the Ancient God Demon Battlefield,”

An older cultivator said, obviously having been here before and very familiar with it.

As the old cultivator had said, during the following three days, the fluctuations in the prohibitions outside the Ancient God Demon Battlefield became increasingly intense.

However, the strength of the prohibitions was gradually weakening.

Many people were excited because the Ancient God Demon Battlefield was set to open soon.

“Time cycles on, seasons change, in a dream of eighty thousand years… beauty ages, ladies pass, old friends turn to dust…”

While Lin Feng was observing the Ancient God Demon Battlefield, he suddenly heard a deep voice.

Lin Feng turned his head to look. It was a tall and robust man, nearly two meters in height, with quite a visual impact. His hair was disheveled, his face indiscernible, but what truly moved Lin Feng was the murmuring voice of the man.

Eighty thousand years in a dream… how many springs and autumns… how fleeting are the years?

Could this mysterious man truly be a warrior from eighty thousand years ago?

Lin Feng’s heart was filled with shock.

Even as powerful as Divine Spirits, could they live for eighty thousand years?