"Can you describe their specific appearance?"

Ye Feng asked Lan Ling'er, if these creatures were really from the Abyss, the problem would be very serious.

"let me see…"

Lan Ling'er rubbed her temples, and after a while, she used the magic power taught by Ye Feng to condense the blurred picture she saw when she was a child on the palm of her hand.

on screen.

It was a weirdly shaped lair, where a group of ancient creatures lived. When their figures were swaying, they showed figures with nine heads and eighteen arms, which made Ye Feng feel familiar.

"Nine heads and eighteen arms!"

"Damn! After the ten thousand races used the fusion technique back then, couldn't they form a creature with nine heads and eighteen arms? What is the connection between the two?"

The more Ye Feng thought about it, a name popped up in his mind:

Medicine longevity!

This person was once the Heavenly Dao of a certain world.

He was amazingly talented, turned into a human form, and worked hard all the way to the thirty-third level of the immortal emperor, but his cultivation was stuck in this realm and could not break through.

Even the longevity is only 10,000 years.

After that, Yao Changsheng started research.

He pioneered the method of improving his potential through continuous reincarnation. Every time he reincarnates, he will integrate the powerful talents of various races.

In this way, Yao Changsheng became stronger and stronger.

After that, he created the sacred mountain of all races, fused the bodies of all races, successfully lived out the fourth life, and continued to practice until he lived out the seventh life, and finally joined the Misty Sect and became the eighth generation disciple.

"For the Wanzu, Yao Changsheng is very knowledgeable. I can ask him all the information related to the nine-headed and eighteen-armed creatures."

Ye Feng thought to himself.

In the wooden house, the Hell Warcraft stared straight at the mermaid Lan Ling'er, licking its lips with its tongue from time to time, and a few feet long hala flowed out from the gap between its teeth.

"It smells so good, I really want to eat it!"

The Hell Demon Beast could no longer control its mouth, and wanted to bite Lan Ling'er down.

"Senior, I'll come as soon as I go."

Ye Feng took Lan Ling'er into the small universe, then tore apart the void and disappeared.

"Oh, don't go!"

The black prison monster waved its claws in a hurry, trying to keep Ye Feng and Lan Ling'er behind, but the other party ran too fast and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

In the depths of the starry sky.

In an ancient tomb.

The handsome Yao Changsheng stood in front of an ancient jade coffin, looking at the immortal emperor-level corpse inside, making gestures and muttering constantly.

"Pharmaceutical longevity!"

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded.

"The head?"

Yao Changsheng turned around and saw Ye Feng standing not far away alone with a smiling expression on his face.

"Master, are you looking for me?"

Yao Changsheng asked with doubts.

"I want to ask you something." Ye Feng looked at Yao Changsheng with a look of surprise in his eyes, "You are worthy of being the owner of the Chaos Body and the Yin-Yang God Eye, plus your potential has been improved by the reincarnation pool, your aptitude can be called the number one in the sect .”

This is not bragging.

Through seven reincarnations, Yao Changsheng created a chaotic body and yin and yang pupils for himself. He has the potential to impact the hundredfold immortal emperor and even the heavenly realm. Among all the disciples of the Misty Sect, his original aptitude is indeed undisputed First.

"How can my aptitude be stronger than that of the head?"

Yao Changsheng shook his head again and again.

Ten years ago, Ye Feng was still in the Qi refining state.

Today, ten years later, Ye Feng has been able to kill more than 80 immortal emperors. Looking at the entire twin universe, he said that he is the second in talent, and no one dares to be the first.

Even Yao Changsheng was overwhelmed with admiration.

"Let's not talk about this." Ye Feng waved his hand, "I came to you this time to inquire about matters related to the Wanzu."

"Wanzu?" Yao Changsheng blinked, "I have a deep knowledge of Wanzu, if you want to know anything, please feel free to ask."

Ye Feng nodded, and said, "Wanzu can perform the fusion technique and transform into a nine-headed and eighteen-armed form. Do you have any research on this?"

"Oh, this is what the master said!"

Yao Changsheng fell into memory.

After a while.

"According to my previous research, this is a talent imprinted in the blood of the Ten Thousand Clans. Any patriarch or direct descendant of the Ten Thousand Clans can use this secret technique, and through fusion with other Ten Thousand Clans, they can become a powerful fusion body with powerful fighting power. scary."

Yao Changsheng answered.

"Is it blood instinct?" Ye Feng asked.

"Yes, this is the innate blood talent of all races. It doesn't need to be cultivated. It can be displayed after reaching a certain level of cultivation." Yao Changsheng nodded.

"If you found ancient creatures with nine heads and eighteen arms outside the universe, what do you think is their relationship with the Ten Thousand Races?"

Ye Feng suddenly asked in a low tone.

"Ancient creatures outside the universe?" Yao Changsheng raised his eyebrows, "Master, the ten strongest patriarchs of all races are only a dozen or twenty immortal emperors. If the nine-headed and eighteen-armed creatures outside the universe are more The Wanzu is older, has a higher level of cultivation, and the supernatural powers they display are very similar to the Wanzu, so they are probably the ancestors of the Wanzu."

"I think so too." Ye Feng nodded.

However, if the nine-headed and eighteen-armed creatures that Lan Ling'er saw in the cosmic sea lair were really the ancestors of the three thousand realms, there would be a big problem.

The Wanzu originally lived in the cracks in the space of the Three Thousand Realms, and it seems that they were artificially raised. After a certain stage of reproduction, they were placed in the Three Thousand Realms to develop.

Combined with this, Ye Feng felt that the backside of this incident was not simple, and planned to arrange for Lan Linger to go to the lair in the universe sea to inquire about information.

"Master, do you have any questions?"

Seeing Ye Feng's preoccupied appearance, Yao Changsheng couldn't help asking.

"Yes." Ye Feng nodded, and continued to ask for information related to Wanzu.

After half an hour.

"Thank you for clearing up the confusion, I'll go first." Ye Feng rewarded Changsheng with a hundred Nine-Turn Profound Pills, thanked him, and then escaped into the void.

"The head is too polite." Yao Changsheng didn't expect Ye Feng to be so polite, and he blushed for a while.

With Ye Feng's departure, Yao Changsheng was the only one left in this fairy-level tomb.

"Could it be that the head has been elusive recently, because he is studying a powerful existence outside the universe?"

Yao Changsheng muttered.

…

Hell, in a large wooden house.

Ye Feng appeared again.

At this time, the Hell Demonic Beast was lying on the floor, pouted in dissatisfaction, and its eyes were filled with resentment.

"Brat, you're finally back!"

Seeing Ye Feng, the Black Prison Demonic Beast regained energy in an instant, its big eyes kept rolling, trying to find Lan Ling'er, but found that the other party was not there.

"Come out!"

Ye Feng let Lan Linger out ~lightnovelpub.net~ and asked her to stand behind him, and then asked the black prison monster: "Senior, I just went to find out some news, what about the nine heads that Lan Linger saw?" The eighteen-armed creatures are very interested, why don't we work together to capture them?"

"OK!"

The Hell Warcraft readily agreed.

Those nine-headed and eighteen-armed creatures are likely to be intelligent beings from the universe sea. They want to eat them very much, so they are willing to join hands with Ye Feng.

"Well, next, I may need your help, senior." Ye Feng said with a wicked smile.

"Help you? How?"

The Hell Warcraft narrowed its eyes, full of doubts.

[PS: About Yao Changsheng's past life, you can go back to Chapter 1506, I will continue to code, and there will be a second update tonight. 】

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