Ancient Dragon Elephant Technique

Chapter 975: Chapter 26: Broken Stone Statue! Obtaining the Great Suppression Skill!

The Stone Hall, ancient and weathered, heavy and majestic, some parts even covered in green moss, some parts overgrown with lichen. It had been too many years since anyone had come here.

Lin Feng was the first cultivator in endless ages to come before the Stone Hall. He gazed at the Stone Hall, sensing its history and essence.

Why did such a Stone Hall appear atop the peak of Divine Mist Mountain? What is its origin?

Lin Feng thought of the giant serpent guarding Divine Mist Mountain.

It seems that perhaps that giant serpent is truly guarding this Stone Hall.

“Master, there might be treasures inside this Stone Hall; let’s go in and see,” the Black Feather Eagle King said impatiently.

The Stone Hall was ancient and mysterious, exuding the aura of ages.

However, Lin Feng did not act immediately. In such a place, being cautious would not be wrong.

“Senior, what is the origin of this Stone Hall?” Lin Feng transmitted his voice to inquire from the Demon Monarch.

The Demon Monarch said, “It should be related to the divine.”

Obviously, the god in the Demon Monarch’s words was not an ordinary deity.

Ordinary gods could not possibly build such a Stone Hall.

Lin Feng carefully walked toward the Stone Hall.

The massive Stone Gate was tightly closed. He came before it and forcefully pushed it open.

When the Stone Gate was pushed open, blinding light emanated from within.

The light enveloped Lin Feng, and he felt as if an ancient world appeared before his eyes.

In this world, all living beings, whether humans, demons, or other races, all worshiped the god residing in the “Divine Mountain.”

The “god” would occasionally appear in this world and then perform “miracles” to help those who prayed.

The entire planet thrived in peace.

Until one day, dark clouds rolled, and thunder interwove.

No one knew what existence had come to this world.

The “god” walked out of the Divine Hall to engage in a fierce battle.

The battle was exceedingly fierce; countless lives on the planet were destroyed.

The “god” had their head severed.

Endless thunderclouds dissipated, carrying away the god’s head.

The originally prosperous planet nearly lost all its life.

The “god” was dead.

It rained blood for three days and three nights.

“Sss…sss…” A small snake reared by the god found the god’s headless corpse.

“Bang.”

The god sat up.

“My life has reached its end. I hope you can live on, waiting for the fated person to arrive.”

The god’s headless corpse left a final divine sense.

Then the god’s headless corpse exploded, transforming into the purest God’s Origin, surging into the “little snake’s” body.

The little snake let out a hoarse cry.

Tears flowed from its eyes.

It was originally an injured little snake on the verge of death.

The god blessed all creatures.

It rescued it and then enlightened it.

It gained its wisdom.

But now the god was dead.

It’s said that snakes are cold-blooded animals.

But snakes, too, have emotions.

…

The God’s Origin was gradually absorbed by the little snake’s body. The little snake grew larger and eventually transformed into a gigantic python.

It still awaited, throughout the long years, the arrival of the one the god had spoken of.

Even the python didn’t know who that fated person was.

Its mission was to guard here.

Until its own death.

…

All the scenes dissipated unseen; these were some past events now replayed.

Lin Feng fell into a long silence.

The god was so kind.

Who could wish to kill a god?

Lin Feng did not understand.

The Demon Monarch said, “The Great Tao is impassive! The Heavenly Dao will not spare you for being kind nor doom you to perdition for being evil.”

Lin Feng said, “Are you saying the god was destroyed by the Heavenly Dao?”

“I said nothing. I only know the Heavenly Dao dominates everything. Even in my prime, though I was a big shot in the Undying Realm, before the Heavenly Dao, I was as humble as an ant.”

The Demon Monarch sighed.

“The Heavenly Dao! What exactly is the Heavenly Dao?” Lin Feng asked, finding it difficult to comprehend what the Heavenly Dao truly was.

“It does not have a concrete body; it is the avatar of the rules. It has an immortal will, possessing the most powerful force. The world we live in is a condensation of the Laws governed by the Heavenly Dao; even the Undying Realm is so. If the Heavenly Dao wants someone to live, they live; if it wills someone to die, they die.” The Demon Monarch sighed softly.

“Is there really no one who can break free of the Heavenly Dao’s constraints?” Lin Feng asked.

The Demon Monarch responded in a ghostly tone, “How could there not be? In this world, there has always been the emergence of unimaginably monstrous beings who could break free from the Heavenly Dao’s constraints, free and unrestrained…”

Lin Feng said, “Since that’s the case, I, too, will become such a strong being one day.”

The Demon Monarch’s mouth twitched; Lin Feng’s words forcibly repressed what he originally intended to say.

The Demon Monarch finally said, “Having aspirations is good. Without them, how are we different from dead fish? What if one day the aspirations could be realized?”

Having known the Demon Monarch for so long, Lin Feng finally heard something comforting.

He entered the Stone Hall, which was quite spacious. After entering, Lin Feng only saw a headless stone statue.

That statue should be the stone statue of the deceased “god.”

“There’s still mind power!”

The Demon Monarch exclaimed joyfully; this was what he sought. The next moment, the Demon Monarch appeared, inhaling deeply, and the mind power within the statue was devoured.

This was All Living Beings’ Mind Power, also known as the Power of Faith.

The stronger the Power of Faith a god receives, the stronger the god’s power usually becomes.

For gods, the Power of Faith is like a tonic, but for other cultivators, it is useless.

Because other cultivators can’t absorb the Power of Faith generated by all living beings.

The broken stone statue that had lost the Power of Faith began to crack.

Within the cracked statue, there was a palm-sized golden stone, densely inscribed with runes on it.

Lin Feng was astonished and hurriedly moved over, taking the golden stone in his hand, carefully observing the runes on it.

His face immediately showed an extremely shocked expression.

The content recorded on this golden stone was actually a cultivation method of the Three Thousand Great Dao.

This Three Thousand Great Dao was called the “Great Suppression Skill.”

“Haha, the Great Suppression Skill. This journey to Divine Mist Mountain was truly worthwhile,” Lin Feng laughed.

“Congratulations, Master, on obtaining the Three Thousand Great Dao!” Black Feather Eagle King congratulated.

The Demon Monarch was also surprised, saying, “The god left a legacy; ultimately, the Taoist line was not lost.”

Lin Feng bowed to the broken stone statue, saying, “Senior left such a legacy of the Three Thousand Great Dao. Since this junior was fortunate enough to receive this legacy, if I have the power in the future, I will definitely find the head taken from the senior and bury it beneath the great hall, so that the senior may rest eternally here.”

As Lin Feng’s words fell, the already cracked broken stone statue surprisingly stood up.

Although it had no head, Lin Feng felt as if it were gazing at him.

It was a look of gratitude.

Crack, crack.

Immediately, the broken stone statue completely shattered.